Fifty miles west of the Red Flame Volcano was a ruined ruin.

From afar, it looks like an ancient city.

On top of the ruins, there are traces of swords everywhere, as if to tell people about the catastrophe that has happened here.

"Meng Lao!"

"Is this what you call Yanshi Henge?"

Lin Jingyu stroked a broken wall, and with a slight touch of his fingers, the entire wall completely collapsed.

"We haven't arrived at Yanshi Henge yet, this is just a part of the ruins of an ancient battlefield!"

President Meng said slowly.

"Come on......"

"There's a stele here, and there seem to be some clearly visible inscriptions......"

Beigong Allure suddenly shouted.

Lin Jingyu and Meng Lao hurriedly stepped forward, and at this moment, the Beigong Allure was standing under a ruined wall, where there was a severed stone tablet.

On the stele, there are some handwriting engravings, which are still clearly visible despite the erosion of endless years.

"It's too old!"

"This is the legendary bell pattern, which has long been lost and no one knows about it......."

President Meng sighed helplessly.

This kind of writing is so old that in today's ancient books, only a few words of description remain.

As for its significance, it has long been impossible to determine.

"I know...... These words!"

However, Lin Jingyu suddenly spoke, which made Beigong Chengcheng and Meng Laodu's faces change slightly.

"Feather!"

"Do you know this Zhong Dingwen?" asked President Meng in shock.

He also couldn't believe that the young man in front of him had given him too many surprises.

Even this lost Zhong Dingwen, he knows it!

Could it be ...... Is he really from the Sin Blood?

Thinking of this, Chairman Meng couldn't help but tremble slightly.

He thought of the peerless Sword Emperor a few decades ago, who had made waves on this continent.

It's a pity that it was finally suppressed!

He...... What kind of road will it be?

"Hey! don't think about it!"

"This little guy is also a man of great luck, maybe his path is different from others!"

President Meng sighed silently, not letting Lin Jingyu and Beigong Allure find out.

"Feather!"

"Tell me, what do these words mean?" asked Beigong Chengcheng curiously.

"The monument appeals to the origin of this city.........

"This city, called Phoenix City, is inhabited by the people of the Yuhuang clan........."

Lin Jingyu said slowly, when he heard the words "Yuhuang Clan", President Meng didn't feel trembling.

"Feather!"

"You mean...... This is the Phoenix City of the Feather Phoenix Clan?"

President Meng looked at Lin Jingyu in shock, as if to confirm him.

"That's right!"

"President Meng, have you heard of this?" Lin Jingyu asked curiously.

"Legend has it that the Feather Phoenix Clan is the descendant of the fusion of the blood of the Demon Race and the Human Race, and this Clan was born with a pair of wings, almost like the Demon Clan!"

"However, they speak the language of the people, and they pass the system of the human race, and in a desert, five million years ago, a hanging city was established on the main road!"

"This hanging city is Phoenix City!"

President Meng said slowly, telling Lin Jingyu and Beigong Chengcheng about the past of this Phoenix Clan.

"Hanging City?"

"It's not like it! This city, obviously located on the ground, how can it be a hanging city?"

Lin Jingyu was very puzzled.

Not only him, but also Beigong Allure on the side felt unimaginable.

How can a city stand in the air?

"Legendary...... Five million years ago, the Great Emperor of the Feather Phoenix Clan, Feiyu Emperor, obtained a mysterious formation book. ”

"Some people say that it is an ancient book called "Array Xuanjing", and some people say that it is the inheritance left by Emperor Xuanxian back then, but in any case, he seems to have asked overnight and comprehended the shocking array path!"

"The Flying Feather Emperor set up a formation in the void and held up a city, and it was only then that the Hanging City was created!"

"Until the endless years later, the Flying Feather Emperor fell, and the Emperor Realm powerhouses who coveted that book joined forces to fight with the Hanging City.........."

"That battle, earth-shattering, rumored that dozens of people were killed and injured by the powerhouses of the Emperor Realm, and the magic circle of the Hanging City was completely abolished and fell to the ground, and since then the Yuhuang Clan has been destroyed and has become a legend........."

President Meng said slowly.

At the end, he sighed.

Undoubtedly, it is sad for the disappearance of a group.

"Hey, for a ...... inheritance"

"Those people have wiped out a race!"

Beigong Allure on the side also felt sorry for this phoenix clan.

As the saying goes, the husband is not guilty, but he is guilty.

That's exactly what happened.

When the Flying Feather Emperor was alive, no one rushed to rob him openly, but when he fell, the person who coveted him would reveal his true face.

This world, all the time, is not such a red fruit.

"Meng Lao!"

"What happened later, was the inheritance really taken away by those Emperor Realm powerhouses?"

Lin Jingyu raised his head suddenly, looked at President Meng and asked.

He was very curious, because it was about the inheritance of the ancestors.

The book "Array Xuan Sutra", Lin Jingyu once read it in an ancient book in the clan.

It is rumored that it is a true understanding of the formation path, and it is the supreme true meaning of the formation path.

According to ancient books, the ancestors once cultivated a world in their bodies, and the prototype of that world originated from that ancient scripture.

However, this ancient scripture is not written and cannot be transmitted in words, and the only way is to be integrated into some magical thing.

Some people say that the ancestors left a tortoise shell and incorporated that ancient scripture into the tortoise shell.

It is also said that the ancestors left a strange stone, but no one saw it.

"Nope!"

"How can the strongest inheritance in heaven and earth be easily obtained?"

President Meng smiled dumbly.

It is indeed recorded in the ancient books that those Emperor Realm powerhouses paid a very high price in order to defeat the Yuhuang Clan.

In the end, it was in vain.

In a fit of rage, it was even more burned, turning the entire Phoenix City into ruins.

It is also the ruins and broken tiles in front of me.

"So ......."

"That mysterious inheritance may still be hidden somewhere in this ruin........."

Lin Jingyu muttered curiously.

Whoosh! Whoosh........

Suddenly, a mysterious light flashed, and in an instant, it disappeared behind a ruined wall.

"Everyone, be careful!"

"It's weird here, it's rumored that many people will suddenly lose their way in this ancient battlefield site!"

President Meng reminded him, letting Lin Jingyu and Beigong Chengcheng lean closely behind him.

"Don't stay long, everyone!"

"Hurry through this ancient battlefield, after this ruin, there is the Yan Stone Formation!"

President Meng hurriedly said that he didn't want to cause any trouble here.

However, for some reason, Lin Jingyu suddenly stopped.

He seemed to be moved by some kind of power calling him.

Suddenly.

The wind was blowing, the flying sand and rocks were coming, and at this moment, it seemed that a big hand stretched out from the inexplicable ground and grabbed Lin Jingyu suddenly!

"Ahh..........h