Let's focus once again on our heroine.

On that day, the sky of the Fire Cloud Palace collapsed and was destroyed in an instant. At the moment of imminent danger, the World Tree on the Dream Spirit Platform finally took the initiative to protect the Lord. The aura of chaos is pervasive, the World Tree breaks through the boundary between the void and the real, manifests in the world, it freezes the surrounding collapsed space, so that Ruomeng and the other three people are not harmed by the shock wave of destruction, at the same time, its branches slightly stir the void, and suddenly a stable space channel is formed, at that moment, the purple lightning is like an ancient snake, whipping on the space channel, this is the peerless seal on the Tianlun Ancient Star is wielding, it does not allow any spatial changes outside the rules. However, the spatial passage opened up by the World Tree was unimaginably stable, and even the power of the peerless seal on the Tianlun Ancient Star could not destroy it in an instant.

Ruomeng and the other three sisters, who had long been unconscious, flew into the spatial passage together with the World Tree and disappeared in an instant.

In a mysterious and unknown place, a swarthy spatial passage opened instantly, and the bodies of three women flew out of the spatial passage, fell to the ground, and rolled with the undulating terrain for some distance before stopping. These three women are the three Ruomeng sisters who escaped death, and they are still in a coma.

Time flies, the years go by, I don't know how long it took, Ruomeng's body moved slightly, and her beautiful eyes like jewels opened slightly, and Ruomeng woke up first. Although Ruomeng's cultivation is the lowest, she is the master of the World Tree, so she is the first to wake up from her coma.

Wakamu sat up. What is this place? As far as the eye could see, there was a dusk sky, a black earth, and there were countless bones on the earth, all kinds of bones, human skeletons, beast-shaped skeletons, and some skeletons that had never been seen before. These countless skeletons knelt or lay or sat on the ground, forming a sea of skeletons that could not be seen at a glance. The smell of death hangs over the earth, making people feel oppressed and frightened.

Where is this? How can there be so many dead creatures of all races? Am I already dead? Is this coming to the world of death? Ruomeng's heart was a little panicked.

By the way, what about the senior sister and the second senior sister? Where have they gone? Ruomeng searched around and found Fang Qianyi and Yang Yuxuan, who were still unconscious, under a huge beast-shaped skeleton. Ruomeng stepped forward, gently shook the bodies of the two, and shouted in a Dao voice: "Senior sister, second senior sister, wake up quickly." ”

After calling more than ten times, Fang Qianyi and Yang Yuxuan woke up from the coma one after another, their eyes opened, and their faces were confused.

"Dreams? Where are we? Yang Yuxuan asked.

"I didn't know, as soon as I woke up, we were already here." Ruomeng shook her head lightly and said.

"I remember that we passed out in the sect, how did we wake up and come to this place, what is going on?" Yang Yuxuan muttered to herself puzzled.

As soon as the sect was mentioned, the three of them were suddenly full of sadness, they knew that the sect was over, and the master was gone. The monks fought with the heavens and the earth, and their hearts were extremely strong for a long time, but no matter how strong they were, they were always people with seven emotions and six desires, and there were people and things they cared about in this world. The master is the person they care about, and the sect is the home they care about, but all this is gone in an instant, and they have become helpless orphans, how can they not be sad?

Ruomeng was okay, in the desperate days when Yang Shu left, she had already polished her heart to be extremely hard, so although she was so sad that she shed tears, she didn't cry, but Fang Qianyi and Yang Yuxuan couldn't help crying, and the more they cried, the louder they were, and later it turned into a howling cry. If Dream is a little junior sister, he has to turn upside down to comfort the two senior sisters. Persuaded and persuaded, Ruomeng finally didn't hold back, and hugged the two senior sisters head to head, letting the sadness flow into a river.

After a long time, the three sisters stopped their tears and sat side by side to discuss the current countermeasures. At this time, Fang Qianyi had the momentum and responsibility of being a senior sister, and she took the lead in saying: "Yuxuan, if you dream, we must first figure out where we are now, so that we can find our way back." ”

Ruomeng and Yang Yuxuan nodded, "Senior sister, we listen to you, what you say, we will do." ”

"Let's take a look around and see if we can find anyone else to ask."

This is really a world of bones, countless bones cover the black earth, and the reason why the earth is black is because it is soaked in the blood of all spirits. I don't know how many years have passed, but the void is still filled with blood and despair.

The three sisters walked together in such a place, and there was endless shock and fear in their hearts, and the dead creatures here were endless, as if the creatures of all the heavens and all the worlds were buried here.

Some of these endless bones turned into ashes at the slightest touch, while others were as strong as divine gold, and even if they were chopped with the Dao Sword, they could not leave a trace. But no matter what kind of skeleton it is, whether it is fragile or as strong as divine gold, it has lost its divinity, there is no fluctuation of any Dao rhyme, and the long years have worn away all the traces of the deceased's life.

For two months, Ruomeng and the others did not find any living beings, except for the black earth, there were endless bones and blades of the deceased.

"Many weapons made of strange gods and iron have rotted, when are these deceased?" Yang Yuxuan exclaimed.

"At least from the ancient times, maybe even from the primeval times." Fang Qianyi said.

"Could it be that we have come to the battlefield of the ancients?" Yang Yuxuan exclaimed.

"It may be the primeval battlefield, you see, this is a knife made of star copper, but it has lost any divinity, it has degenerated into the most primitive material." Ruomeng picked up a three-foot-long scimitar and said shockingly.

"It's really a weapon cast in star bronze, it turned out to be at least a supreme artifact, and it will take hundreds of millions of years for its divinity to be lost." Fang Qianyi said.

"Without divinity, we can make it into the weapon we want." Yang Yuxuan said.

"Yes, there are a lot of rare materials made of weapons here, they have all degenerated into the most primitive materials, and we have come to a treasure trove of materials." Fang Qianyi said.

Indeed, aside from the endless bones here, this is really a treasure trove, with countless weapons made of various strange divine irons, and there are also many weapons made of star copper and divine gold. After the initial panic of the three of them, their mood also changed, this is a treasure house, and they can't come back in vain, so the three of them began to collect various materials.

In the past few months, the three of them have collected thousands of weapons made of star copper and divine gold, and as for the weapons made of divine iron, they are too lazy to pick them up.

The so-called star copper, a strange material conceived by huge stars, is extremely rare and extremely difficult to use. Star copper looks like copper, but it is not copper, it is extremely hard, and it cannot be burned by fire, but it is a magnificent material for building weapons.

As for Shenjin, there is no need to say more, just by listening to the name, you know that it is an amazing material. There are many kinds of divine gold, the lowest level of divine gold is red yellow divine gold and green jade divine gold, the value of these two kinds of divine gold is similar to star copper, and they are good materials for making weapons, and many supreme artifacts are made of these materials.

The weapons that Ruomeng and the others picked up were basically weapons made of these three materials. These weapons are of different shapes and weights, ranging from thousands of kilograms for light and heavy swords, and tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of kilograms for heavy ones such as bells.

Later, Ruomeng and the others didn't even want to pick up these divine gold weapons, because the space ring was almost unfitting.

After a long flight trek, the excitement of picking up the weapons gradually subsided, and the three of them felt tired and hungry. Yes, even if a monk in the Mystic Realm does not rest or cultivate for a long time, and keeps consuming divine power to fly, he will feel tired; As for hunger, it is the innate instinct of living beings, and a powerful monk can not starve to death without eating any food, but the feeling of hunger cannot be eliminated.

Ruomeng's cultivation is the weakest, so her sense of exhaustion should be the strongest, but she is not tired, and has been following the two senior sisters to explore this unknown world with an indifferent smile. Ruomeng knows that when the strong panic of the unknown and the desire for knowledge are mixed, people's behavior is very strange, and before they figure out what this place is, there is always a sense of urgency in their hearts that prompts them to keep exploring, to capture even the slightest hint of information, and they do not want to stay for a moment. Especially in such a strange world full of death, this sense of urgency is even stronger, because no one knows which comes first, death or tomorrow.

In the end, it was Yang Yuxuan who broke the deadlock, and she took the lead in saying: "Senior sister, Ruomeng, it's not a way for us to look like headless flies, we have been looking for more than a year, and we haven't found a trace of useful information about this place, except for skeletons or skeletons here." We should stop first, calm down and cultivate for a while, replenish the depleted divine power, and then think about what to do next. ”

Yang Yuxuan's proposal was agreed by Fang Qianyi and Ruomeng, so the three of them stopped at the top of a slightly higher mountain. The three of them moved all the surrounding skeletons to the bottom of the mountain, cleared out a field without skeletons, sat down, and prepared to cultivate.

"This place is very evil, the three of us can't cultivate at the same time, we must have a personal vigilance, Yuxuan, Ruomeng, you cultivate first, I will protect you." Fang Qianyi said.

"Okay, then I'll be glad Senior Sister."

Ruomeng glanced at Fang Qianyi before preparing to enter the cultivation, and this glance made Ruomeng almost scream, because Fang Qianyi's face actually had a faint sense of death. If Meng looked at Yang Yuxuan again, the result would be the same!

"Senior Sister, Second Senior Sister, why is there a dead aura on your face, what's wrong with you?" Ruomeng asked in surprise.

Fang Qianyi smiled bitterly and said, "Ruomeng, your second senior sister and I have already discovered our own abnormality, this place is full of the breath of death, long-term contamination of this breath will corrode our body and soul, will shorten our longevity, and decay our lives. I've calculated that if we can't leave this place within twenty years, then your second senior sister and I will become two new skeletons here. ”

Yes! If the dream is shocked, how can this be, why don't I feel like I'm being eroded by death? Why did the dead air only erode the two senior sisters?

No wonder, the two senior sisters have to keep looking, keep looking! It turns out that their lives are in danger!