It took a lot of energy for the four of them to gather at the gate of the main hall, but now because of the four keys, they had to give up the idea of breaking the door of the main hall together.

In the current situation, they can only give it a go. If you succeed in getting the four keys in your hands, the relics will be inherited, and they will only belong to one force in the end. They will never let go of such a good opportunity.

In this way, these four forces began a fight again. Originally, there were more than 60 people, but in the end, only about 20 people remained.

In the end, none of these four forces sought benefits.

Lan Aotian analyzed for a while, and felt that this might be a game set up by the Hub Sage, the purpose of which was to lead them, the immortal cultivators who mixed up with the Hub Ruins in an improper way, to kill each other and remove resistance for the Five Elements Beast.

Although the Five Elements Beast is powerful, the Five Elements Beast that has not yet matured and stepped into the path of cultivating immortals is vulnerable. Thinking about it, the Hub Sage's move was to take this into account, and the Five Elements Beasts who were afraid to enter the Hub Ruins were too weak and were tortured and killed by their foreign forces.

Thinking of this, Lan Aotian persuaded everyone that each force took a key and worked together to open the door of the main hall.

Perhaps, the Foot Hub Sage in ancient times had already guessed their thoughts, so they set up a ban in the main hall.

When Lan Aotian led the remaining twenty or so people from the four forces into the main hall in the center of the ruins, he saw that the tomb was dark, and even a little dilapidated. This was too different from what they had originally imagined as a magnificent, aura-filled place of sage inheritance. For a moment, they were all stunned on the spot. Didn't speak for a while.

After a while, Lan Aotian snorted coldly and said, "The center of the ruins will never be so dilapidated. Spread out, and see what is wrong with this great house. Don't miss any corner, every little detail can be the key to finding the true center of the ruins! ”

Because of the matter of the four keys just now, everyone is now subservient to Lan Aotian. Hearing him say this, he immediately dispersed, looking for the key to solving the scene in front of him.

Long. Nothing was found.

Maybe it's because the obsession with the ruins of the hub is too deep. Or maybe it's because they lost a lot of their peers to get to the center of the ruins. For a moment, the gap between reality and ideals. Let these pay a terrible price. The immortal cultivators who had just entered the ruins of the hub couldn't help but be angry.

Finally. Among the forces of the Siklay Evil Cultivator, an Evil Cultivator of the Yuan Infant Cultivator howled angrily and angrily, "What are we Ten Thousand Ghost Sect here for? It's just to get a relic and a chance to successfully ascend to the immortal realm! But. With so many people lost along the way, what do we end up with? What the hell is this? A tattered burial mound? What about heritage inheritance? What about the Holy Light? Legends are legends, and we're just wretched creatures trying to turn legends into reality! ”

Seeing this evil cultivator like this, among the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect, an old man with gray hair and a half-step cultivator who had reached a half-step transformation into a god frowned and shouted: "Fuqing, keep your mind quiet!" This is nothing but fantasy, and if we break it, we will be able to see the real tomb of the Walking Sage! Don't be influenced by illusions and fall into demons! ”

Although there was an old man on the side, Fu Qing still fell deeper and deeper, and finally even beat up the immortal cultivators in the main hall: "Since all this is fantasy, then you must be too!" Since it's all fake, why should I suppress my heart so much! You're all going to die for me—"

As the word "death" came out, he tried his best to deliver his strongest blow, looking crazy: "It's all fake...... Fake ...... Fake ......"

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked that this evil cultivator was strong, and at the same time, they quickly retreated, sacrificed a defensive magic weapon, and blocked his powerful blow to the death. Lan Aotian only frowned slightly, and with a push of the palm of his right hand, he protected the elite disciple of the Lan family behind him.

When the old man saw Fuqing like this, he naturally knew why.

Immortal cultivators practice the method of freedom and enlightenment, and when they go against the sky, they always seek the so-called Tao. The evil cultivator turned the Tao into the Taoless, and took the difficult and reckless wild path. How many years have this groundbreaking, and the practice of evil cultivation is also self-contained.

When cultivating immortals, what immortal cultivators are most afraid of is the demons in their hearts. The life of the demon is smooth, if it is passed; If you can't get over, you will collapse or even fall. As for cult cultivators, there is no such concern. This is because at the beginning of cultivation, evil cultivators will be forced to undergo a variety of tests of inner demons. Only when the mind is strong can we give up the so-called right path and enter the truly free and spacious road without the road, and let everyone be free.

Now that it is clear, it is indeed a demon in my heart. Moreover, it was a demon that he had never encountered when he was practicing. Now that his cultivation has reached the Yuan Infant Stage, it stands to reason that the inner demons will not invade so easily......

However, the inner demon succeeded in making Fuqing look like this.

This really made the old man think through. Could it be that in this hall, there is a fantasy realm that makes people fall into the demons? But why is there only one person who has fallen into the demons?

As soon as this doubt was born, the old man saw that the rest of the evil cultivators in the main hall were all crazy, and began to abuse themselves, and shouted fiercely: "It's all fake!" I'm a fake too! I don't exist...... Non-existent ......"

Lan Aotian frowned and looked at the evil cultivators like this, and then looked at the half-step evil cultivators who turned into gods, his expression was clear, and he couldn't help but think in his heart: Is it difficult, this inner demon still picks people? Single-mindedly picking on evil cultivators under the gods?

Soon, his conjecture was overturned, because after the evil cultivators, the righteous people were also entangled by this demon of unknown origin and fell into a state of madness. One by one, they sacrificed magic weapons and attacked their disciples fiercely, shouting angrily in their mouths: "Are you harming me...... You're the one who hurt me......"

Lan Aotian, as an immortal cultivator in the god transformation stage, although he had not been affected by the demon of unknown origin, he was also annoyed in his heart when he looked at the appearance of everyone in the main hall.

Their Lan family worked hard to protect the ruins for the Foot Hub Sage, but in the end they saw such a dilapidated tomb, which was really unacceptable. Although their Lan family sneaked in secretly this time, they were more or less lucky, thinking: What if it was an opportunity to get a trace of relic inheritance?

But now the tomb looks so dilapidated, it's really hard to look forward to!

Is this really a ruin of a hub? Could it be that what they have been guarding is such a dilapidated and useless tomb?

For a moment, Lan Aotian was confused. Suddenly, he saw himself standing on top of an empty desert. There was a black sun hanging in the sky, and the world seemed to have no light, it was dark, but only a trace of black light enveloped him.

Is this the ruins of their Lan family's walking hub guarded by following the will of their ancestors? Is this what the Walking Sage left behind?

Lan Aotian became more and more confused in his heart.

It was at this moment that he suddenly heard a familiar and unfamiliar voice sound: "The owner of the ruins has successfully reached the designated place, and I will take back the silver fragment for you." ”

As soon as these words came out, Lan Aotian's heart trembled, and he suddenly came back to his senses, but saw that he was still on top of this hall. The surroundings were still dilapidated, but all the people in the hall were normal, and they didn't have the crazy appearance he remembered.

At this time, Lan Aotian knew that what he had just seen was just a dream.

But if it's a dream, it's too real. He had doubts in his heart, but he still buried this doubt in his heart.

And he didn't know that all the people in this hall, the moment they opened their eyes, they thought that the crazy appearance of everyone they saw just now was just a dream of Nan Ke.

Who knew this would be true? (To be continued.) )

PS: In 2016, January 2nd~~ I hope the baby can successfully hold the full attendance ~~ Lala la la~~