Chapter 149: The Son of Affection

After listening to Cai Fatzi's words, Ye Guichen realized that his understanding of the Holy Land was still too superficial.

He had also stayed in the Guanghan Palace for a while, but apart from learning a little about the history of the Holy Land from Old Man Feng, he didn't get much useful information.

Ye Guichen made up his mind, and next time he went, he must go through the ancient books of the Guanghan Holy Land.

Several people did not stay long in Crescent Ridge, and at midnight that night, Zhuang Jiaren marched with a group of people.

By this time, the size of the team had grown to more than 80 people.

Taking advantage of Zhuang Jiaren's introduction to the rules for entering the ruins of the Holy Land, Ye Guichen carefully observed his fellow martial cultivators.

He saw that everyone's cultivation was uneven, such as Cai Fatzi, who had not long entered the Heavenly Xuan Realm, there were about ten people, and most of the rest were at the level of the Cave Void Realm.

But there are also more than a dozen people who only have the cultivation of the Condensation Realm, and they actually dare to come to join in the fun, they really don't know whether they are alive or dead.

This also caused the speed of progress to be affected, and several Tianxuan Realm martial cultivators were very dissatisfied with this, and Zhuang Jiaren had no choice but to offer to compensate with spirit stones.

Of course, he would not pay out of his own pocket, and all the compensation was borne by the Condensation Realm Martial Cultivator, and he also scared the four of them off because of this.

On the way forward, Ye Guichen listened to the conversation of two young martial cultivators, mentioning that they were from the Heavenly Abyss Domain, and also said that there was a Holy Son in the Heavenly Abyss Domain who was also interested in the ruins and had already come.

It's just that the Holy Son doesn't need to work as hard as everyone else to travel, as long as he activates the teleportation array in the Holy Land, he can easily reach the Yellow Spring Domain.

The team marched all the way to the north, and in the past three days, a breath of vicissitudes and desolation came to the face.

Night Returns understands that the destination of this trip is about to arrive.

He had already learned from his fellow Wu Xiu that that place was originally called Zhuxingyuan, and now it is called Cangyun Ancient Tomb!

After a while, the feeling of desolation grew stronger, and even the air seemed to be filled with a touch of desolation, and the breeze was whispering lamentations.

When everyone came to the top of a slightly higher mountain, they were all shocked by what they saw.

Among the mountains, there is a huge basin, its territory is vast, not inferior to today's Guanghan Palace.

However, most of the countless collapsed palaces were buried in dust, and everywhere you could see a little greenery, which was weeds and vegetation that had grown over the millennia.

The ground is even more potholed and rugged, and occasionally you can see criss-crossing cracks, I don't know how deep.

It is not difficult to speculate that almost all of the Cangyun Holy Land was submerged underground; And even if they are buried, they are mostly collapsed temples.

Everyone couldn't help but think of how prosperous the Cangyun Holy Land would have been in its heyday thousands of years ago?

It is also conceivable that at the beginning of the destruction of the Holy Land, this place must have been bloodied and drifting, and there were thousands of ravines!

Sure enough, the old saying is answered: It is difficult to have an eternal power in the world, and time is the most terrible force.

The ruins are just traces of time!

Everyone looked far away, and on the distant mountain, there were also groups of people and horses arriving, and after a short pause, they quickly dispersed and entered the ruins from all directions.

"Come with me!"

Zhuang Jiaren shouted at everyone, and quickly led everyone to an old man in a gray robe.

The gray-robed old man looked arrogant, and his cultivation was not low, and he was at the level of the Heavenly Xuan Realm.

"Yo, this trip is not a small harvest!"

The gray-robed old man glanced at everyone and said meaningfully to Zhuang Jiaren.

"Old Tokin's blessing, it's okay!"

Zhuang Jiaren smiled with satisfaction, took out a space ring and handed it over: "Eighty-one people, eight thousand and one hundred spirit stones, and the remaining one thousand are a little bit of Zhuang's heart." ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!"

The gray-robed old man took the ring generously and asked casually, "Have you ever told them about the rules?" ”

"Naturally, the introduction is clear, as long as you find something suspected of being a treasure, report it immediately; Enter the ruins, life and death at your own risk! Zhuang Jiaren coped with it easily.

"Alright, let's put it all in!"

The old man waved his hand and didn't pay any more attention.

"Everyone!"

Zhuang Jiaren turned around and gave everyone a good face for the first time: "Our agreement has been completed, I wish everyone a full return." ”

At this moment, I'm afraid anyone understands that Zhuang Jiaren is a pimp. And the gray-robed old man is obviously a person from the two holy places, and he should be ordered to guard it, and by the way, he will get some benefits.

But no one feels wronged, it's just a matter of what you and I want, and everyone takes what they need.

Without waiting for Zhuang Jiaren to leave, all the martial cultivators had already dispersed, looking for the entrance to the ruins.

"Come with me, go down to the dungeon!"

Cai Fatzi, who was listless along the way, instantly came to his senses: "There is nothing to find on the ground, I don't know how many times it has been searched for thousands of years, I'm afraid not a single spirit stone will be left." ”

Ye Guichen and Sun Lao had no opinion on this, the three of them directly picked a crack gap, and after sneaking only a few feet away, the front suddenly opened up.

This is clearly a well-preserved underground palace.

Although the ruins can be seen everywhere, it can also be seen how magnificent and majestic the Cangyun Holy Land was in the past.

"Strange, why are most of those people defenseless?"

After seven bends and eight turns, I met a lot of martial artists who came to hunt for treasure on the road, and my mind was full of questions after observing half a ring at night.

According to his understanding, no matter where he goes to hunt for treasure, anyone will be cautious of unfamiliar martial cultivators, and once a treasure is born, it may evolve into a life-and-death struggle.

But the martial arts cultivators seen here are obviously different, they all walk briskly, as if they are on an outing.

"If you want to find a treasure in the Cangyun cemetery, you may not be able to gain anything in a hundred years, naturally there are not so many life-and-death fights, why do you want to make yourself nervous?"

Cai Fatzi glanced at the goods, it was really a dirt bun going out, and he didn't know anything at all.

"In that case, what are we going to look for in there?"

Ye Guichen was confused.

With his knowledge of dead fat people, if not tempting enough. The benefit of people, if killed, they will not come all the way from the Cangxuan Domain, and they will also spend spirit stones to ask someone to lead the way.

"Hehe, just follow the fat man and you'll know."

Cai Fatzi sold a pass, and walked out with a big stride.

"His uncle, he really has a hole in his brain!"

Ye Guichen scolded secretly, but he didn't take it seriously, he didn't come here for the treasure, he just wanted to find a little clue to judge whether the Cangyun Holy Land and the Cangyun Dao Sect of Cloud Mountain had anything to do with it?

When the three of them turned another corner, they suddenly saw a large group of people in front of them.

Surrounded in the middle was a man in a white robe.

From the side, his facial features are almost perfect, and he is draped in a waterfall of long black and loose hair, which sets off a bit of elegance.

At this moment, the man set his eyes on a broken mural, and groaned in his mouth:

The fog is extremely deep, and the sound of the waves shakes Beiming.

Yunxia five-color water, Danbi million screens.

The veins are Huayi Xiu, and the universe is blue.

The stone beam is horizontal, and the hole structure is pressed with the thunder.

Bang bang drums, ripple and build a lot of money (1).

……

chattered for a long time, and when the white-robed man finished groaning, he turned his head to look at a red-clothed woman beside him, and said with affection: "I just feel a little, why does Sister Yue?" ”

"Ouyang Shengzi is really talented, with just one residual painting, he can depict the Cangyun Holy Land in its heyday vividly, as if it was right in front of him!"

The woman in the red dress didn't have much expression, and replied politely and slightly distantly.

Ye Guichen was dumbfounded, and the man in the white robe chanted poems for a long time, it turned out that he was trying to flirt with his sister?

It seems that I have met a sinister son!

[Note (1): This is a borrowed Song Dynasty poem "From Zhifu to Chengshan to View the Relics of the Qin Emperor and Han Dynasty". 】