Xiao Chen was stunned, the two little beasts were swept away like this, he stood silently in the void, scanning all directions. After spending so much time with the two little beasts, the abrupt separation really made him very disappointed.

The black beast shadow, the cold scale armor, there is only such a little information, Xiao Chen firmly remembered it, he secretly determined that he must practice hard, if he can achieve something one day, he will definitely come here to find the two little beasts. He didn't count on it now, and it was obvious that the madman in the black fury was not something he could deal with.

Xiao Chen landed on the suspended Divine Island, quietly looking at the distant mountains here. Although he didn't hold out much hope, he still wanted to wait here for a few days, if only the old immortals who had entered the desolate vein faced that madman, although the hope of victory was very slim, there was always a slim possibility.

Suddenly, Xiao Chen felt very strange, the package on his back was trembling, and when he opened it, he saw that it was a long black cloth, not because it was not clean, but because it was stained with blood, and it was dark black because it was too old.

It turned out to be the Shroud of the Suiren Clan!

The blood-stained divine cloth obtained from Dragon Island is, of course, not completely determined to be the shroud of the Suiren clan, this is just the devil's original inference, as well as Xiao Chen's conjecture.

If the conjecture is true, there is no doubt that the Suiren clan is long dead. However, there are many legends on the Immortal Continent, all of which point to one place, that is, the Southern Wilderness, and legend has it that the Suiren clan has been living in seclusion in the Southern Wilderness. Look at this black blood-stained cloth. Xiao Chen was amazed, knowing that it started when he got it. I've never seen anything out of the ordinary, not even when navigating the forbidden seas.

And this seemingly ordinary blood cloth actually fluctuated abnormally for the first time today.

When he grabbed the black blood cloth in his hand, it was windless and automatic, and then it shook like a big black flag.

The mountains and forests were calm, there was not even a hint of breeze, and there were no abnormal energy fluctuations on the suspended god island, but the black blood cloth shook violently under such circumstances, as if a pair of invisible hands were dancing it.

Xiao Chen grabbed a corner hard. Let it shake with a bang. Carefully and carefully observing everything around him, his divine consciousness came out and scanned all directions.

There was not a trace of anything out of the ordinary, no one approached, and there was nothing wrong here except for the roars of beasts that came from time to time around them.

What's going on?

Could it be that someone is watching in the shadows?

Something to do with the Shroud?

Xiao Chen denied this conjecture after silently scanning the surroundings for half a quarter of an hour. Another possibility came to mind, could it be the reason for this place, could the hanging god island be related to the Suiren clan?

The black-brown island of the gods was like a meteorite, and there was no breath of life on it, only the broken rubble seemed to tell the glory of the past.

"Bang la la"

The shroud suddenly vibrated violently, as if he was about to get out of his hand, Xiao Chen hurriedly pulled hard, but his body followed in the direction of the shroud's vibration.

Target, in the middle of the ruins!

The blood-stained black divine cloth is like a spirit. Guiding a direction, he led Xiao Chen step by step towards the center of the ruins.

At this moment, Xiao Chen's heart was pounding violently, and the shroud of the ancestral god was guiding him forward, as if he was about to have an extraordinary encounter. He had never imagined that the ordinary Shroud was spiritual, and he had always thought that it was nothing more than an immortal cloth stained with some holy blood.

When Xiao Chen came to the center of the Divine Island, he stood on top of the ruins. Suddenly, there was a violent shock to the blood cloth. Forced out of his control, it flew out of the palm of his hand. Then a gust of wind swept through the middle of Kamishima. The black earth god cloth shook violently in the air, and the rubble in the ruins rose with the wind and flew in the air.

The ruins were cleared of the ground.

The blood-stained black cloth straightened like a javelin, pointing straight at the foundations of the ruins.

The foundation is completely made of hard rocks, but they are all polished, the edges and corners are not rough, and they are neatly stacked, making the foundation appear thick and solid.

Xiao Chen has already determined that there is definitely something down here!

It's just that I don't know if there is any danger, and after experiencing too many things, he is more and more cautious, because ancient ruins like this are the most prone to evil things. Ever since he experienced the catastrophe of the dead city, he always felt a sense of unrest whenever he saw ancient buildings such as ancient castles.

The wind surged, Xiao Chen split the foundation in the air, the immortal heavenly wings had already unfolded, he was suspended in the void, if there was anything abnormal, he would evacuate this place as soon as possible.

The boulder flew away, the foundation was shattered by him, and the black soil layers on both sides were all surged into the distance by the energy waves, and the foundation was exposed, and there was nothing special underneath, without the slightest abnormality. However, at this moment, the black divine cloth trembled even more violently, and after a violent gust of wind, it suddenly stopped, and then fell as if it weighed more than a thousand catties.

It sank among the rocks, covering a foundation.

After watching quietly for a while, Xiao Chen didn't notice anything wrong, and landed in front of Shenbu and grabbed it.

With a "bang", the blood-stained black divine cloth wrapped a stone wedge in the foundation.

Very ordinary stone, gray-brown, very rustic, two finger thick, palm length, one end is a little pointy, the whole looks like a stone diamond. Of course, it was more like a stone wedge, which was originally used to fill the gaps between the foundation stones and boulders, but it was wrapped in a blood-stained black divine cloth.

Xiao Chen didn't care, thinking that there was another secret under the foundation, but after lifting the boulder, he didn't find anything. Instead, the shroud continued to tremble, covering the ordinary stone wedge.

Stone wedges!

This...... Xiao Chen was a little surprised, could it be that this spiritual divine cloth was actually trembling for this ordinary long stone?

It's just an ordinary stone, the kind that can be found everywhere in the mountains, and the people who built the foundation of this palace obviously used it as an ordinary stepping material, not as a big timber at all, but to fill in the gaps between the cornerstones.

How so?

Xiao Chen was puzzled, and after observing for a long time, he didn't find the slightest peculiarity, his keen spiritual sense did not perceive any aura of energy existence, and there was not the slightest abnormal fluctuation.

Obviously, Xiao Chen was the last person to arrive here, there were already many cultivators who had arrived before him, the ruins of this Heavenly God Palace had already been turned upside down, if there were really any treasures, I am afraid it would be difficult to hide from those old immortals, what good things could be left in the place where everyone had carefully searched?

However, the shroud pointed directly at this ordinary stone shaped like a stone diamond, even if it was ordinary, Xiao Chen could not really return it to the mortal stone. Holding it in his hand, he turned it over and looked at it, and when he looked closely, he found that it seemed to be lighter than ordinary stones, to the point that it looked like sunken wood.

"Huh, wood?"

Thinking of this, Xiao Chen was surprised to find that if it was a wooden block that had been polished at one end, it would look more and more like a gray-brown ancient wood.

It's so strange, how can it be a little indistinguishable from ordinary stones? It's like stone and wood, and it's hard to distinguish.

Throwing it hard towards a boulder, the expected boulder cracking did not appear, and the stone strip shaped like a stone drill was collapsed not far away, without the slightest peculiarity.

Xiao Chen carefully put it away, although he couldn't see any use for the time being, but he didn't think it should be ordinary.

Near the Divine Island, no more cultivators appeared, and everyone chased after the two young holy beasts. Xiao Chen said with some self-deprecation: "You are competing for the holy beast of the suspected strongest race in front, and I will pick up stones here." ”

After quietly waiting near the Divine Island for two days, but not seeing Keke and the little stubborn dragon return, Xiao Chen's illusions were shattered, and he decided not to wait any longer and went to the depths of the desolate veins to have a look.

In the following day, he saw the traces of some cultivators, who were the ones who were chasing the young holy beasts. Of course, these people are all weaker in cultivation, and they are lagging behind, and those strong have long disappeared into the depths of the desolate vein.

At the same time, Xiao Chen unexpectedly found some natives living in the mountains and forests, living a very primitive life, like savages. And in such a small tribe, when he saw a certain scene, he was immediately struck by lightning, and he saw that there were people in this primitive small tribe who were using hardwood branches to drill wood on thick wood to make fire.

At this moment, it seemed that a lightning bolt illuminated Xiao Chen's heart, making his blood boil for a while!

The seemingly ordinary stone and wood obtained from the ruins is no longer ordinary, he knows what it is, how did the Suiren clan get the Tao?

This seems to be the holy relic of his enlightenment, the Suiren Drill!

Thinking about its shape now, as well as the material that resembles stone and not stone, and wood and not wood, Xiao Chen suddenly thought of the ancestral god's enlightenment.

All human beings know about the ancestral gods who drilled wood to make fire.

But there seems to have never been a description of this holy artifact, as if no one had ever classified it as a holy relic, and it did not see any power, and the ancestral gods had never used it against their opponents.

But after all, this is an extraordinary artifact!

Just when Xiao Chen's mood was fluctuating and difficult to calm down, the sound of a dragon's roar came from the depths of the primordial mountain range.

It's a little stubborn dragon!

Xiao Chen was so pleasantly surprised that he unfolded his immortal wings and rushed forward as fast as lightning.

In the primeval forest that covered the sky and the sun, the sound of the dragon's roar echoed, and just ahead, Xiao Chen quickly rushed through the mountains and forests and rushed there. I saw that the little stubborn dragon and Keke were all safe and sound, in addition to them, there were three small beasts following, the head of the ancestral dragon, the tail of the ancestral dragon, and the scale armor was shining brightly.

It turned out to be a three-headed little dragon king!

But these three little dragon kings are definitely not what Xiao Chen has seen on Dragon Island before, Xiao Chen will definitely not admit his mistake, he must not have seen them before.

Xiao Chen couldn't dare his eyes, this was something that made him dumbfounded, the little stubborn dragon and Keke didn't know where to kidnap the three-headed little dragon king!

It's so speechless!