Every time the forbidden land is mentioned, what people think of is the death of the trespasser, and the forbidden place mentioned by the old beggar is different from the stone forest that Jiang Xiaoqi set foot in the flood battlefield.

The danger is none other than the Broken Soul Field, and the strange black altar.

And the forbidden place mentioned by the old beggar is a place of death that is famous throughout the continent, and no one who steps into it can come out alive, located in the extreme east of the East Ruins, like a moat, lying across this land.

There are too many legends about this forbidden place, and there are also rumors that there are living gods in this forbidden place, standing at the top of the martial arts, overlooking the entire world.

It is rumored that there is a sacred mountain standing in this forbidden land, which leads to the heavens, reaches the nine shadows, and traverses the heavens and the earth, and some people have seen a mirage in the forbidden land, where there are continuous pavilions and pavilions, like a fairy palace, the gate of the south heaven is wide open, and the fairy world is coming.

At the end of the East Ruins, outside the forbidden land, there are pilgrims who can be seen every day, prostrating step by step, bowing there, praying for the blessing of God, the wind and rain are smooth, and the martial arts are prosperous.

As for the sacrificial temple mentioned by the old beggar, it is located on a hill outside the forbidden land, where an ancient race has always existed, and the temple has been guarded for generations, and outsiders are not allowed to approach it.

And the mission of that ancient race is to guard the temple of sacrifice and guard a sacred incense there.

The Heavenly Forbidden Land gives people the impression of being ancient, powerful, and destroying all life, and all rumors about it are hazy and invisible, and only this so-called divine corpse is the only thing that the world can be sure of.

Because before the ancient times, there was a god who passed down a message to drop a heavenly incense, which was guarded by the ancient race for generations, and when this heavenly incense burned out, the corpse of the god buried in the Tianque Holy Underground was sealed and buried in the earth, and it came back to the world again.

As for the origin of the corpse, no one can say for sure, because it has existed for too long, so long that there is no written record to pass it down, perhaps, only the race that has guarded the temple of sacrifice for generations can have a record of the corpse.

And the only thing that can be determined, and the news that the world got from the mouth of that ancient race, is that this divine corpse has the same physique as Jiang Xiaoqi, the emperor among people, and the emperor body, so the old donkey and the old beggar will make fun of him like this.

It is also in this life that the world knows from the mouth of the ancient race that has guarded the sacrificial temple for generations that the heavenly incense in the sacrificial temple is about to burn out, at least half a year, at most three years, the corpse of the gods in the forbidden land of Tianque will break the seal, and when he comes to the world again, the entire eastern ruins will be shrouded in his shadow.

About the advent of the heavenly incense, I don't know how many thousands of years have passed, and its source is even earlier than the existence of the Kaiyang Holy Land, and this heavenly incense, since then, has been burning, until this life, and finally comes to an end.

When night fell, the moonlight was still there, and in the village, Jiang Xiaoqi left the noisy atmosphere of the bonfire, walked out of the village slowly, and came to the familiar stone mill, looking at the moving shadow with deep eyes, and said with a slight smile.

"Miss Ximeng doesn't seem to like to be lively. ”

Coming to the stone mill, Jiang Xiaoqi spoke softly, turned to look at the moonlit and starry night sky, and said to Ximeng, who was dressed in blue beside him.

"Jiang Gongzi misunderstood, I just prefer the silent night sky and the bright stars in the sky. ”

Listening to Jiang Xiaoqi's words beside him, Ximeng's beautiful eyes blinked lightly, her clear eyes were full of starlight, and she spat out Youlan, so she responded.

"In our place, these bright stars are all stars, radiating a blazing light. ”

"And what we see now may be a few light-years, or even tens of light-years ago, and at this moment, those bright stars hanging in the night sky may have withered. ”

With a light breath, Jiang Xiaoqi continued to speak, looking at the bright and twinkling stars in the night sky, a smile sipped at the corner of his mouth, I don't know if he was talking to Ximeng next to him, or talking to himself, reminding himself that this was not a dream.

"I don't know the heavenly palace, what year is it tonight, I want to go back by the wind, and I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, which is too high to be cold. ”

Looking at the clear bright moon hanging high in the night sky, Jiang Xiaoqi remembered such a poem in his heart for no reason, and said it by the way.

"It would be nice to have some wine at this time. ”

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Xiaoqi looked at the bright moon hanging high in the night sky, couldn't help but speak, and sighed leisurely, but his last jar of peach blossom brew had already been drunk, which somewhat ruined the quiet atmosphere.

"You're like a scoundrel. ”

As soon as Jiang Xiaoqi's words fell, he listened to the Qianying beside him speak slowly, and then, he noticed a cold gaze looking at him, who else could he be besides Ximeng.

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaoqi's face couldn't help but be stunned, he didn't expect that such a word as a scoundrel could come out of Ximeng's mouth, but listening to it like this, it had a different flavor.

"Miss Ximeng actually likes to drink, maybe it doesn't fit the image of your goddess. ”

Subsequently, Jiang Xiaoqi actually saw that the moving shadow beside him actually handed him a petite wine jar at this moment, and after being stunned, Jiang Xiaoqi hurriedly reached out and took it, and after pulling the stopper, he sniffed it lightly, and his face showed a few intoxicated looks.

Then, Jiang Xiaoqi showed a strange look on his face, his deep eyes looked straight at the shadow beside him, and after a smile on the corner of his mouth, he spoke.

"You can't stop drinking alcohol. ”

didn't care about Jiang Xiaoqi's gaze, only to see Ximeng on the side, a flash of spiritual light flashed under Jingyinghao's wrist, and then, a jade vial appeared in her jade hand, flicked the cork, and suddenly there was a refreshing fragrance, and the red lips opened slightly, and she took a sip.

Then, I saw Ximeng's delicate and impeccable cheeks, Qiong's nose wrinkled slightly, and Jiang Xiaoqi glanced at him, and the style in an instant was overwhelming, so that Jiang Xiaoqi was almost uncontrollable, so he could only silently recite a trumpet in his heart, suppressing his heart, and hurriedly don't go over, and drink with his head bored.

However, at this moment, Jiang Xiaoqi gradually felt that the goddess-level figure beside her did not seem to be as it seemed, rejecting people thousands of miles away, and the style revealed with a smile and smile made her have more fireworks in the mortal world, just like in that cave at the beginning.

"The high number is too cold, and the artistic conception of this poem is a little too bleak. ”

The beautiful eyes blinked lightly, Ximeng's snow-white swan jade neck was half exposed, looking up at the bright moon in the night sky, his teeth opened lightly, and his words said with a little coldness.

"Yes, in the last days, there will always be some loneliness. ”

Listening to the cold words of the beautiful shadow beside him, Jiang Xiaoqi also felt the same way, and the corners of his mouth flashed a touch of helplessness, he didn't expect that when he understood the artistic conception of the poem, he would be in such a world.

"Miss Ximeng, your strength should have already surpassed the Baihe Four Realms. ”

After taking a sip of mellow wine, Jiang Xiaoqi turned sideways slightly, looked at the delicate cheek beside him, and couldn't help but ask curiously.

Although in that ancient tomb, the strength shown by Ximeng was only in the Upper Star Realm, but after this period of experience, Jiang Xiaoqi had faintly realized that this Heavenly Lady of Yuheng Holy Land should have been hiding her strength, or she was in a special critical period and could not exert her full strength.

Standing with her, Jiang Xiaoqi could not define what kind of realm her strength was in, and there would be two possibilities in this situation, the other party's strength was much higher than his, or there was some kind of treasure on her body that covered up her cultivation.

As the proud son of the sky in the Yuheng Holy Land and the goddess of the famous Dongxu, both of these situations are possible, but from the previous Ximeng's mouth, I learned that before coming here, he had a short fight with the Fusang Holy Son, and there was no victory, so it can be seen that Ximeng's strength is likely to be comparable to the four holy sons.

"Hasn't Jiang Gongzi been hiding his strength all the time. ”

"If Jiang Gongzi uses all the means, it is estimated that Ximeng will not be your opponent. ”

Listening to Jiang Xiaoqi's curious inquiry beside him, Ximeng's beautiful eyes looking up at the starry sky fell on Jiang Xiaoqi's face at this moment, and a look of smiling appeared on his pretty face, which seemed to be carved by heaven, and said to Jiang Xiaoqi beside him.

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaoqi smiled, closed his mouth very interestingly, and did not ask any more.

"One last question. ”

After half a cup of tea, Jiang Xiaoqi's heart suddenly sprouted a touch of strangeness, which erupted from the depths of his heart, and that feeling was very familiar, as if it had happened somewhere.

The corners of his mouth pulled, Jiang Xiaoqi turned his head after smiling, looked at the delicate cheek beside him with some embarrassment, and said with some embarrassment.

Hearing this, Ximeng on the side glanced at him coldly, took a sip of mellow fragrance, did not refuse, but did not agree.

However, this situation fell in the eyes of Jiang Xiaoqi, who was very thick-skinned, but it was naturally regarded as agreed, and after smiling slightly, he opened his mouth and said words that made Xi Mengqiao's face slightly stunned.

"Miss Ximeng is here, it should be for this water spirit origin fragment. ”