Withered vine ...... Tree...... No Crows......

Obviously, the place not far away is still green and verdant, with ancient trees and vines, but it has become such a scene just a few miles away. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The gray and black land, the air is filled with ash-like black flocculents, and a faint gray mist covers the sky, and other places must be strange, and it is also mysterious and surprising, when Meng Ran walked here, his whole body suddenly became cool, as if he had come from a hot fire area to a cold city covered with wind and snow.

It's like a dead place after a big war.

"It is rumored that the battle of the world's strongest can pick the stars and take the moon, and even the aftermath can be left for eternity, and the place where the battle is fought is still not a single inch of grass for thousands of years, is this the battle of some two world-strong people?" Meng Ran's eyelids jumped, if this is the case, he may be able to get a chance here.

Time passed slowly, and from the hazy fog, you could faintly see that the sun had set overhead, and it was already late at night.

Meng Ran's clothes were scattered, and his eyes showed a look of disappointment, he had been searching here all day, but he couldn't see anything useful, neither the inheritance of the strong, nor the treasures of the cave, even the broken weapons and withered elixirs.

Dry bones...... Mummy...... Or dry bones......

The most are these three things, with dry bones as the most, the deeper you go, the more dry bones you can see, and the number is endless, messy spread on the ground, unable to distinguish each other, unable to identify the complete bones.

They didn't chase Liu Shui behind him, and Meng Ran didn't want to go out rashly, so he collided with them, so he simply found a cave here and drilled in, and there was also food and water in the storage bracelet, which was enough for Meng Ran to consume more than half a month, which he put in when he broke through the retreat.

Flipping through the book "Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds", Meng Ran looked for the ruins in the Lingming Mountain Range, or the former battlefield.

"Battlefield of Humans and Demons...... It's the ruins of the realm of Flame City, the ruins of the former cultivators and the demons after the war, no. Meng Ran frowned slightly, this place is not a battlefield of humans and demons, because according to the above records, there are still many weapons left over from the battlefield of humans and demons, and many low-level cultivators will try their luck and find opportunities, and they are not without a single ounce.

"Fire Sword Shrine...... The battlefield derived from the spirit of the Flame City Protector can be used as a place for low-level cultivators to train, surrounded by raging flames......" Meng Ran shook his head and continued to search.

The records of "Heavens and Worlds" are mixed, but most of them are brought through a few strokes and will not be too detailed.

For example, the name and function of the elixir will be recorded in the book, but the specific refining method will not be recorded, and some even the materials will be blurred.

The Qing-level power Tianxuan Palace will only record the general location of its location, as well as the evaluation of the power and the criteria for recruiting disciples, and it is absolutely impossible to record how many Spirit Transformation Realm masters and how many powerhouses of the higher realm there are.

The inheritance of the ruins and ancient lands is also the same, only the name will tell you, the direction is vague, as for the time when the inheritance was opened and the specific entry method, as well as the difficulty of the test in the inheritance will not be recorded at all, even if it has been obtained by someone, only the difficulty of the test remains, indicating the strength of the person who obtained the inheritance.

If you want to find an ancient place that was unknown thousands of years ago, who didn't know who left it, and which force it was attached to, in the southern region of the Abandoned Spirit Continent, the chances are too slim.

Even if they are found, they may only be similar, not identical.

"Huh?" Meng Ran was suddenly stunned and muttered, "The abandoned ancient spirit land, the great murderer...... It was a place of exile for sinners. ”

Compared with the records of other ancient ruins, the introduction of this place is only a few hundred words, passing by in a hurry, without any detailed records, I don't know where it is located, I don't know when it appeared, and I don't know when it was abandoned.

"Zeng, the Land of Exile ......," Meng Ran whispered to himself.

He thought of the dry bones outside the cave, piled up into mountains, like burnt ashes floating in the sky, and the corpses had been lying dead for thousands of years, no one mourned, no one restrained, only because they were driven away and banished.

I felt inexplicably desolate in my heart, feeling that this was the place of exile mentioned above, there was no hope, no light, only endless waiting, and the group of people who were banished here did not step out until this place was abandoned, turning into dry corpses and bones, and sleeping forever.

"The book says that this place is a great murderer, but there is no danger except for the extinction of life. Meng Ran frowned, he was wandering back and forth in the depths of the ruins today, and he didn't encounter anything dangerous.

But this place is indeed abnormal, which makes Meng Ran feel bad in his heart, so he wants to leave.

The bright moon outside the cave was in the sky, but it was not bright, but revealed a bewitching blood red, and a faint purple glowed from the blood red.

As the sky grew darker and darker, and eventually even the starlight was obscured, and the whole sky was gray, except for a purple-red moon that sprinkled the moonlight, reflecting the entire ruins in a purple red.

Meng Ran's heart was furious, his footsteps stopped, stopped in front of the cave and did not continue to move forward.

At this moment, a faint roar came faintly from the depths of the ruins, and the roar became more and more intense and poignant as the passage of time became more and more intense, as if thousands of living beings were wailing, shaking the entire ruins.

The terrible roar, with a thick resentment, like an unwilling murmur after death, spread into Meng Ran's ears and made his heart tremble, deep into his spirit, so that his mind was also dyed with endless resentment, but fortunately, Meng Ran hurriedly covered his ears and came to his senses.

Dead lands, ancient corpses, haunting blood moons, and roars from the depths of the ruins shroud this place in mystery and terror.

This night, whether it was a low-level cultivator outside the formation, or a master of the Spirit Transformation Realm who manipulated the formation in the formation, they all had a feeling of coldness, and the Lingming Mountain Range was quietly changing, and a strange change had occurred.

At the center of the formation, the middle-aged man who was manipulating the formation suddenly opened his eyes.

There was a look of surprise in his eyes, and there seemed to be a faint fear in him, and he said, "This breath, is it the presence of ghosts......? The ghosts will be blocked by their predecessors, and this breath is not like the breath of the ghost clan. ”

The middle-aged man was the lowest cultivator among the five Spirit Transformation Realm masters, so when he was asked to manipulate the formation, there was a deep helplessness in his eyes.

This hunting mission is not as simple as it seems, the ghost clan is fully prepared, there are many ghost generals, and there are countless ghosts under his hands, but the power of the Sword King City cannot be stopped at all, and the Human Desolate Pavilion reaches out to help, sending high-level disciples of condensation qi, as well as powerhouses of the Dust Transformation Realm above the Spirit Transformation Realm.

The combined efforts of many strong people can withstand the attack of the ghost race, although there will be foreign races attacking the human race in previous years, but it will never be like this storm.

If it weren't for the help of someone's desolate pavilion, the ghost king would never appear behind the scenes, most of the ghost generals were in the northern frontier, and the Sword King City had become a ruin at the moment, occupied by the ghost clan on all fronts.

In the oasis of the desert, Liu Shui, Liu Yun and others stood in front of Li Kang's corpse, all with ugly expressions and a hint of shock.

"We've searched all over here, but we haven't found that waste, has he escaped?" Liu Yun said with a cold face.

She would only feel sorry for Li Kang's death and lose her combat power, but seeing the spiritual weapon in her hand fly away, this was the main reason why she felt uncomfortable.

Liu Shui shook his head with a gloomy face and said: "Impossible, if you escape from here, in the vast desert, he will be seen by us at a glance, and he will definitely be hiding here." ”

If Meng Ran was here, he would definitely be surprised.

The indifferent expression of the stunning woman, who was originally not eating the breath of fireworks, became slightly strange, unknown emotions flashed in her eyes, and she suddenly walked around, walking in the direction of Meng Ran's escape, and every time she took a small step, she moved a hundred meters, leaving an afterimage in the same place as if teleporting.

And Liu Shui and the others, but they didn't see it, as if from the very beginning, this woman didn't exist.