Having said about it to the monster, Feng Qingyan was about to leave, but when she used the stone to find a way to solve it, she found that it was useless.

She forgot that this was the real world opened up by the magic weapon, not the illusion conjured up by the magic circle.

The methods of cracking both of these are different.

Lowering her eyes, she looked at the demonic beast beside her: "I want to go out, do you have any way?" ”

However, the monster lowered its head, looking entangled. Feng Qingyan hooked his lips slightly, and when he saw it like this, he knew that there was definitely a place to go out.

She entered this place by accident, and she didn't know what kind of trigger she had come through, but if she could find it, she might be able to get out with her abilities.

Knowing that the demonic beast might be hesitant, Feng Qingyan raised his hand and touched its head: "If I don't go out, how can I take back the magic weapon, is it okay here?" ”

The monster raised its head, a pair of big eyes seemed to be shining with light, and the appearance of a clear face fell into the bottom of the eyes.

"Take you." In the end, the monster still bowed its head in resignation and walked forward.

The wind behind him smiled, and shook his head helplessly, this little appearance is quite cute.

The monster spread its wings and flew out of the cave, and Feng Qingyan followed it again as before.

Then flying and flying, she found that the monster had returned to the stone tablet engraved with the words "Half Life Mound" again.

Feng Qingyan flew to the ground, her clothes and ribbons flew away, she looked sideways, looking at the stone tablet, and the power revealed from it made her suddenly understand something.

She walked over, her hands condensed a spell, and her soul power poured into the stone tablet, and then her palm was attached to the stone tablet, feeling the changes around her little by little.

The demonic beast next to her has also been watching her, this stone tablet has the power of the leader, only those who have been recognized can see him, and can control this place.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Qingyan found herself in a cloud of mist, stepping on the surface of the water under her feet, which could reflect her vague figure, but it was empty as if there was nothing but the swirling clouds.

Step, step, step......

There was a sound of treading water behind her, as if someone was stepping on the water step by step, she turned her head, and saw a man in a black and gold robe, wearing a half golden mask that symbolized dignity on his face, and with every step he took, there would be ripples on the surface of the water under his feet.

This person, she had seen in the picture in her mind, he was the leader of the half-life clan, it was he who set up the stone tablet, and it was he who wrote the half-life mound in blood.

The man stood in front of her, raised his slender hand on the right side, and slowly turned his backhand, and there was an extra mask in his hand, which was as cold as the moonlight.

The glazed mask is lustrous in color, and it seems to be surrounded by a mysterious power, and if you look closely, you can also find that the lines carved on it are the same as the golden masks worn by men on their faces.

The hand holding the mask was raised in front of Feng Qingyan, and the man's lips moved slightly: "I haven't seen a person with a holy pearl in ten thousand years." This king is the leader of the soul clan, this is not the body, but the consciousness, today I will hand over the Yuehua mask to you, and from then on the soul clan will share the glory and disgrace with you. ”

The mask was in front of her, and she might be able to leave after taking it, but Feng Qingyan didn't dare to reach out to take it.

What is the pearl? She didn't know, and did his words indicate that the half-life clan was the soul clan?

Her gaze fell on the glass mask, once she reached out to take it, if it was true as this man said, then the soul clan would share her honor and disgrace.

The hatred of the soul clan, the hatred of the soul clan, everything written in blood and tears thousands of years ago will be related to her.

But it's not enough to have a ghost clan, does she have to take on a soul clan at the same time?

No, she didn't want to, she didn't want to carry that much.

"With the blood of my soul clan, then everything should be based on my soul clan, if you don't accept it, this king has the ability to kill you here. You can't escape. ”

The man's voice seemed to have a magic sound, and those deep black eyes stared at her, as if he had seen her through, the leader of the soul clan, his cultivation was by no means lower than her.

He may even be the strongest Heavenly Destiny Soul Master.

"I'm clean-looking, and I hate being threatened the most."

The figure flashed, Feng Qingyan appeared behind the man, and when she fell, her attack was extremely strong, directly crushing the man's figure, and it dissipated in an instant.

But is that the end of it? No, not yet.

The water surface under her feet was shaking, huge ripples were swinging, Feng Qingyan stepped forward, and as soon as her toes landed on the surface of the water, the surface of the water suddenly cracked, and then continued to expand with her as the center, and the entire water surface was cracked.

Suddenly, there was a crisp "bang", and the surface of the water became fragmented, and the originally calm water surface cracked into countless small fragments, and it was pitch black underneath.

Losing support, Feng Qingyan's body fell violently, she used soul magic to try to control herself, but found that it was useless at all, and she could still feel that nearly half of her cultivation had been suppressed.

"This is the realm of the ruins."

The man's voice sounded in the void, so cold that it didn't have the slightest temperature, and the brows of the breezy face couldn't help frowning.

It was as if she had fallen into the abyss, and there was darkness beneath her, without a glimmer of light, let alone bottom.

Hearing the word "return to ruins", Feng Qingyan understood

——The east of the Bohai Sea, I don't know hundreds of millions of miles, there is a big gully, but there is a bottomless valley, and there is no bottom under it, which is the place where all the waters converge, and the name is called the ruins.

Return to the ruins, the legendary bottomless valley.

There is no end to the fall.

The realm of returning to the ruins is also the same.

But—

The realm of returning to ruins is not the real sea of returning to ruins.

It is not difficult for Feng Qingyan to crack it, but now that her strength has been suppressed by half, it will definitely take a lot of time to crack it, and it may not be successful.

As the saying goes, those who know the times are handsome, and Feng Qingyan is not a person who wants to die to save face and suffer crimes.

She immediately made a judgment.

"I promise you!"

She shouted, sounding like a compromise, but there was no fear in her tone.

The man wouldn't fail to hear it, it was a rational decision she made after a calm analysis, and this kind of person was often more difficult to control and more difficult to guess.

"It's late."

The two words fell, scattered into the abyss, as if echoing in the ears, but ethereal and unbounded.

Damn it!

Feng Qingyan scolded secretly in his heart.

Life always goes up and down.

"If you have the ability, don't suppress my cultivation, let's compete fairly, and then I will shatter your virtual realm!"

She gritted her teeth, eager to arrest the man and beat him violently, not letting him see his aunt's skills, he was afraid that he didn't know what a big guy was.

"Okay, then break this virtual realm and play with it."

With a chuckle, the man's voice was gentle, and it sounded like a spring breeze again, and even a little indulgent pampering......