The place I returned to was near my hometown, and the wonderful turning point may have started unintentionally.

Yunchen followed Ling Heng and appeared in front of the ruins. At this moment, in front of the ruins, there were already many monks, almost all of them were in the Transformation Realm, and there were even a few of them, with a long aura and definitely good strength.

However, the breath of the ruins made Yunchen hold his breath, as if he had returned to antiquity. A statue in the shape of a tiger, a huge stone statue, like an eternal creature. The giant palm seems to be spreading infinitely, so that Yunchen, if he is in the ocean, the head of the dragon, looks at the dust, carries his wings, and wants to cover the sky and the sun.

Ling Heng found Yunchen's strange appearance, and couldn't help but exude his breath, shaking off the strange feeling brought by the statue. Ancient things, for the metamorphosis realm, there are a lot of speculations, but for the incarnation realm, if you have a sense of this, you will fall into unprovoked changes due to the lack of realm, sometimes good and sometimes bad, unpredictable.

Therefore, Ling Heng couldn't let Yunchen have an accident, he couldn't take risks, so he had to interrupt Yunchen's conjecture and let him return to reality.

Yunchen was slightly shocked, and couldn't help but show gratitude. His heart seems to be more open, but if he is addicted, there will be a sense of fear, and Lingheng's interruption is very timely.

Then, Yunchen looked around and suddenly found that the snow-capped mountains in the distance seemed to be somewhat familiar.

"There, it is the mountain range of Zhendian Village, where the torrential rain was born. Ling Heng saw Yun Chen's doubts, and then said.

"What, could it be that the ruins here are only a hundred miles away from the mountains of Zhendian Village?" Yunchen was suddenly startled, vaguely, feeling a trace of subtlety.

"That's true, I didn't expect that the place where the rainstorm was born, the ruins of the trapped Tianjiao, are so close. Lingheng sighed with emotion: "At the beginning, no one expected that the heavy rain would appear near the mountains, and I didn't know until the Taishang Ancestor returned to the sect. ”

"Could it be that there is still a connection between the two...... Yunchen had a headache, thinking that the rainstorm had passed, and with the Xie family becoming a forbidden place, everything should be over, but it involved the ruins.

All of this made Yunchen realize that he seemed to be trapped by invisible shackles. However, there is another key that draws him in, and he keeps chasing and wants to open the shackles.

"Let's go. Lingheng said, walking in front of those powerful monks.

Yunchen followed, and those powerful monks, most of them were old men, and there were only a few middle-aged cultivators, their faces were like cold fronts, handsome and extraordinary, and their strength was also extraordinary.

Sensing that Yunchen was approaching, he raised his head slightly, glanced at it, and stopped looking.

Ling Heng introduced to Yun Chen: "These are the elders of the same sect of the rest of the Fang Tian, and they are responsible for the security of the surrounding area of the ruins to prevent Xiaoxiao from getting in. ”

"Thank you, Elders, for your dedication. Yunchen said.

"Lingheng, can he?" A vicissitudes of life came from the wrinkled old man, who was not suspicious, but wanted to understand.

"Xintian Meng Lao, cultivation is the extreme, in the three sects of Ping, high morality. Lingheng transmitted the message to Yunchen.

Yunchen clenched his fists and said respectfully: "Junior Yunchen, please meet Meng Lao." ”

"The number of etiquette is enough, but what about the strength?" As he spoke, Meng Lao's palm spread out, obviously there was only one palm, and according to Yunchen's perception, there seemed to be hidden in the dark.

Yunchen stepped on the green wheel, four angry dragons erupted, a butcher's knife, along the raised hands, banged, cut off a palm on the bright side, and then stepped on the ground, surrounded by fragmented weapons, forming two giant dragons, facing the left and right sides respectively, circling out.

Boom, boom, after two roars, the dragon broke and floated out a gust of wind, gently waving, as if there was nothing.

Yunchen's face changed at this moment, the last trick was actually hidden in this wind, it seemed to be formed by the explosion of the dragon and the chaotic air, but in fact, it was a hidden killing move, this was the final temptation.

Taking a step back, Yunchen palmed his hands together, and slammed into a slam, blood-stained illusion, six pieces of cyan substance, surrounding the blood-stained body. Then, with a clench of his right hand, he blasted out.

"Explosion!" A slight word, Yunchen confided lightly, the wind dispersed, and Meng Lao's temptation was caught by Yunchen.

"It's okay, good sense of battle. However, the part of knowledge will not be used at any time, and it needs to be strengthened. Meng Lao commented that his analysis of Yunchen was meticulous.

Yunchen couldn't help but be in awe, and hugged his fists and bowed deeply.

"Just him. Meng Lao pointed to Yunchen, and then closed his eyes, this is an ascetic, can enter the state of mind at any time, it can be seen that Meng Lao's state of mind is high, even if Ling Heng, I am afraid it is difficult to reach.

"Since Elder Meng agrees, we should have no objection. After Meng Lao, the rest of the people recognized Yunchen one after another.

"Then, let's start!" Ling Heng smiled with satisfaction, and then waved his hand, from his jade plate, one by one the strange things of heaven and earth, the strange things of heaven and earth that Yunchen had never seen before, were thrown out at will, and he made a generous move.

"Boy, these costs have made the sect feel painful. Ling Heng said with a little distress, so many strange things, at least hundreds of thousands of coins of spirit jade, the value is quite expensive.

Yunchen swept it slightly, and found that there were at least a dozen pieces, some of which were shaped like ancient swords, and were covered with some dirt, and had never been unsheathed. Some of them are like blood, crystal clear, and still floating in the air, but this is a piece of strange jade, as for the name, Yunchen doesn't know.

But the most peculiar one is the fruit like a child, a cry, even faintly coming out of its inside, Yunchen was suddenly startled, almost thinking that there was a child hidden in the fruit.

However, the fruit is small and exquisite, and even if it is hidden in it by a great spell, it must not live long, and it is impossible to hear the sound of crying.

"This is a child's fruit, which can make the seriously injured monk regain his vitality and have the opportunity to stand after breaking down, which is wonderful. Lingheng noticed something, introduced, and began to seal at the same time.

In addition to Meng Lao, several other elders looked solemnly and began to seal, and these strange things of heaven and earth were like sacrifices, contributing the wonderful power inside and turning into the driving force to break the gate of the ruins.

Yunchen looked up at the head of the canglong and found that its mouth seemed to contain a door, but it was hidden deeply. Now, even Ling Heng can't get three inches close to the dragon's head. Therefore, Yunchen can only guess.

And Lingheng's imprint, constantly complete, gradually formed the prototype of the bridge, this is the spell of the Qiao family, naturally associated with the bridge.

Seeing that the prototype was well structured, Lingheng was overjoyed, and several other elders also showed joy, slowly converging their spiritual power, replacing the remaining power with the strange things of heaven and earth, and completely perfecting the imprint.

Pieces of heaven and earth are constantly decomposed into tiny particles, so small that they are difficult to see with the naked eye, and float into the imprint, becoming the power of this small imprint.

Ling Heng focused on the imprint, and as for the other elders, they each closed their eyes, just like Elder Meng, preparing to settle down, and by the way, with the help of the aura of the ruins, they consolidated some important cultivations.

There are thousands of avenues, and cultivation is not only to absorb spiritual power, but also to the realm of incarnation, the monk will pay attention to the measurement of the heart, starting from the heart, identifying the heaven and the earth, and the breath of this relic is left over from ancient times, with a special ancient rhyme, which is worth learning from.

During this period, Yunchen did not get bored, but watched the elders settle down, secretly felt their practice, and even detected a trace of abnormality with consciousness, which was a change in mood, triggering a change in spirit, so as to resonate with consciousness.

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Soon, the mark was successfully condensed and floated above Lingheng's palm, and Yunchen put away his consciousness and ended his practice.

"Yunchen, get ready!" Ling Heng said solemnly, because during the teleportation, there can be no mistakes, otherwise so many strange things will be in vain, if Yunchen dies in the space teleportation, it will be a great hatred for the ages.

Yunchen was also dignified, he put away his mind and stood in front of Lingheng, always ready.

Ling Heng shouted, and the imprint manifested into a long bridge dozens of zhang long, on the left and right, there were no monster sculptures, but the bridge body was exactly the same as the body of the statue in front of him.

Yunchen knew that this was the body of the relic, because it was the same as the statue guarding the entrance of the ruins, which allowed the rules of the ruins to be broken and allowed more monks to enter. Perhaps before, in addition to the disciples of the Ping San Sect, there were many unknown monks who strayed into the ruins. But now, no monks are allowed to enter, and Yunchen's entry will to some extent offend the multi-source Dao monk who founded the ruins, so he has to pay a lot of price to let him enter smoothly.

The long bridge lying on the waves, like a giant dragon, directly crossed the distance, with the clouds without resistance, and extended into the mouth of the fox.

The pitch-black light flashed by, and through several wonderful spaces, Yunchen saw a glimmer of light, and the vast ruins unfolded......

"Hades Venerable, the young master has entered. The man, who was always in the dark, bowed his head slightly when he heard the report of the maid on the side.

"Hades Venerable, evil Xun, could it be the ancient one?" There are two maids, one looks mature, and the other is young and has not retreated. At this point, the mature one asked.

"Exactly, in the last years of antiquity, the heroes competed for hegemony. In addition to our Fang Tian, the four heavens of Prajna all aim to obtain multiple source paths, strengthen their own bodies, and want to break through the limit and reproduce the nine source paths of the ancient period. And this evil Xun, only a trace away, but at the last key, he was disturbed by his apprentice and fell directly. Hades Venerable said with emotion, for such a Transformation Realm cultivator, Rao will respect him with his terror.

"When I saw Hades go in before, couldn't it be that everything has already been arranged?" the slightly naïve maid asked curiously.

"The end of the door, the beginning of the primeval life, the end of the world. It will change all the relics of the Evil Sun, and achieve your young master, stepping into the limit of the Immortal Ancient!" After saying this, the Immortal Venerable suddenly got up and stepped into the chaotic space, nowhere to be found.

"It seems that this time, Hades will personally come out!" the two maids showed a hint of surprise.

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The vastness that unfolded in front of Yunchen's eyes made him staggering. As far as the eye can see, there is a blood-colored forest, and in the distance, there seems to be an endless blue, fluttering and undulating, maybe it is an ocean.

After that, Yunchen was difficult to see through, and here, consciousness was restricted to the greatest extent, and it was difficult to even disseminate it.

The only thing to be thankful for is that Yunchen's spiritual power is still there, and it can be retracted and released freely.

Among the ruins, there is no darkness, as for the origin of the light source, Yunchen can't see it, because when he looks up, it is a blurred sky, as if it is separated by a screen window, and the feeling of granularity is very obvious.

"Constructing a space, what kind of cultivation is the creator here?" Yun Chen couldn't help but be surprised, preparing to find the Tianjiao of the other two sects.

He didn't ask who it was, but he always felt that Xiong Tai didn't seem to be among them. Therefore, I didn't worry too much, and only regarded this time as an experience, and it was a rare experience. The sect let him enter for free, and this place is a ruin, and there must be a lot of creation.

Putting away his extra thoughts, Yunchen began to step into the blood-colored forest, and his appearance looked terrifying, but this may only be the appearance.

Yunchen was not afraid, although he understood that there would be danger inside, but there would be a lot of creation, so he could only resign himself to fate.

As soon as he entered the forest, his eyes were full of blood, and he stepped into Yunchen's eyes. Yunchen finally saw clearly that those blood colors were condensed by drops of blood, and they were hanging on the branches of the trees, and they could drip at any time.

However, looking further ahead, he didn't see any dripping blood, this anomaly, couldn't help but make Yunchen secretly suspicious, he carefully stepped on the tree, and conjured spiritual power with one hand, instead of him, to touch the blood.

There was a creak, like a wooden door that had not been opened for 10,000 years, and the sound of it suddenly being opened was extremely ancient, which made Yunchen's heart tremble.

And that drop of blood, suddenly rising, actually blasted away the spiritual power, so that Yunchen, who was caught off guard, took a step back, stepped into the air, and could not use his sense, so he could only rely on the strength of his body to twist his body and grasp the tree with one hand.

I thought I could break the tree, but the bark was as hard as gold, and it could only leave a white mark on it, and then it rubbed against the bark and slowly fell to the ground.

On the other hand, the blood above is actually calling for the blood around it. The branches of the trees fluttered one after another, trembling constantly, and the blood hanging on the branches wanted to be vacated.

"Not good!" If a small number of trees were like this, Yunchen would still sit and wait to see what the final situation would be.

However, now it is not just the branches of a few surrounding trees that move, but all of them, and the sound converges from small to largest, like a beast of prey from a long time ago, roaring the entire forest.

The fluctuations that made Yunchen's heart palpitate gradually spread, the earth seemed to be about to crack, the mountains and rivers seemed to be collapsing and separating, and the sky seemed to be disconnected and divided into two sides.

Yunchen leaned on the green wheel and ran wildly all the way, wanting to leave the Scarlet Forest as soon as possible.

However, the road is long, and it belongs to the kind that has no end. Spiritual power belongs to the power of heaven and earth, it is impossible to use this to resist the attraction of the earth, although the green wheel can make Yunchen vacate the sky, but the branches are like dense poisonous bee swarms, and every drop of blood hanging on the branches makes Yunchen afraid, and he does not dare to vacate the air, but he is afraid that he will accidentally touch another drop.

Just when Yunchen was running wildly, the drop of blood that was touched by him appeared with a head, and there was nothing unusual, but if Yunchen saw it, he would only feel terrified.

Because the appearance of the head is in no way different from his appearance, it is simply constructed according to his appearance.

Not only that, in addition to the formation of the skull, the lower part of it gradually took shape, and the blood around it had long been integrated into that drop of blood in accordance with gravity.

Although the blood around Yunchen is still there, the blood in the place where he was originally has already been absorbed by that drop, and it is beginning to shape a blood-colored creature.

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At the beginning of the show below, the black shadow above the Scarlet Forest smiled slightly: "Scarlet Forest, the representative of the ancients." The blue ocean, the representative of the ancients. But after that, it's the important experience......"

"If you have the aura of the place of birth, don't let me down!" Looking at Yunchen in the midst of the madness, the black shadow muttered solemnly to himself!

Immediately afterwards, two shadows stepped out of the air, and they approached the black shadow, respectfully, standing beside them, without any sense of disobedience.

The three mysterious beings, they looked at Yunchen indifferently, like guardians, but like gazers, and had no intention of making a move.

But it was bitter for Yunchen, and he ran all the way. However, there is still no end in sight, which is simply forcing him to stop his pace and hedge against the existence that makes him palpitate in the back......