Chapter 750: Ink Ancient City

Ink??!

Ling Luoyu's heart trembled violently in an instant!

It's ink again!

What kind of connection does this place have with the grotto in the Triangle Stream?!

Judging from the font, the streamlines of the two characters are the same, which should belong to a writing technique.

This means that the "ink" in these two places refers to the same meaning.

I just don't know if this "ink" character is a mark similar to the family emblem, or just a name symbol.

She walked briskly to the stone monument, and after turning out of the corner of the ancient city wall, she stopped abruptly.

Out of the corner of her eye, a magnificent castle came into view.

Turning his head slowly, Ling Luoyu was completely stunned.

This is the ruins of a crumbling and ruined castle, but judging from the ruins it remains, it was so magnificent back then.

Each stone is carved with exquisite patterns, and even after the erosion of time and wind and rain, you can still see their glorious demeanor back then.

She stood under the city gate, looked up, and a strong sense of vicissitudes came to her face.

Her eyes flickered, and her gaze fell on the pattern on one side.

The pattern of the pattern was very familiar to her at first glance.

When I looked closely, my pupils shrank.

Manju Sahua, the flower of the other side!!

This is the flower that lives on the edge of hell, why is it carved into the castle.

Could it be that in this world, the meaning of the flower on the other side is not the same as what she understands.

She quickly searched her memory for information about the flower on the other side.

In the Ling family's herbal medical codex, there is also a record of the flower on the other side.

The flower of the Yellow Spring, the flower leads to yin and yang, and the other side does not become a flower!!

This means that the flower on the other side is also a thing of the Yellow Spring.

Why would such a magnificent castle be decorated with flowers from the Yellow Spring?

For such a building, the flowers carved on the exterior wall have a deep meaning.

People will carve flowers with rich and peaceful flowers, and will never decorate them with flowers such as the flower of the Yellow Spring.

Ling Luoyu's eyes fell on the empty gate, which was paved with a shattered jade floor, even though it was broken, it still exuded the extravagance of the past.

What the hell is this place!?

Where did the people who live here end up?!

Does the word "ink" here have anything to do with Mo Xuanchen?!

For her, whether it is Mo Xuanchen or this ancient city of ink characters, it is mysterious, difficult to guess and unpredictable.

"Soso ......"

There was a sound of clothes fluttering from the depths of the ruins.

Ling Luoyu's mind moved, and he teleported to the Chaos Realm.

Almost at the same time, Dingxi's figure came out silently.

He stood in the doorway, looking around warily.

"Huh...... How do I feel like someone is following me?! ”

He released his senses and cautiously surveyed his surroundings.

After a circle, I didn't find anything, and I couldn't help but be even more puzzled.

"Is it my delusion?"

Puzzled in his heart, he looked around again uneasily, and then he was completely relieved.

"I hope it's my delusion!"

He took two quick steps, stood in front of the broken inscription, and looked at it with deep eyes.

"There is no trace of the Mo family here...... Am I in the wrong place, or is that Hades lying to me?! But that's not right! If there was no appearance of the Mo family, she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, how could she say the iron flute so coincidentally?! And it's described in such detail?! ”