Sou!

The violent figure startled a gust of wind against the sky, in the wind and sand, it was Liu Miao's galloping figure, which can be described as quiet as a virgin, moving like a tiger, under Liu Miao's resolute decision, the distance between the moats that seemed to be close but could not be approached was rapidly shortening.

Boom!!

A burst of explosions suddenly exploded in the silent Honghuang Ancient City, and the next moment, a young man with ragged clothes and slightly messy hair roared into the Honghuang Ancient City like a tiger descending from the mountain.

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With a long sigh of relief, Liu Miao suddenly felt that the painful feeling of oppression around her body had completely disappeared. Strangely, however, the sudden relaxation did not cause the body to rebound due to the sudden dissipation of pressure, and everything seemed to come naturally.

After a slight groan, Liu Miao turned his head with palpitations, squinted his eyes over the moat road that had almost materialized the air due to the oppression of the barbarian power, but did not dwell on it anymore, but looked at this desolate ancient city curiously.

It's a dead city, or rather, a place of silence.

Dilapidated houses abound, lacking the nourishment of life, and even the tenacious weeds have never grown under the ruins of ancient walls. The empty streets are extremely wide, and the traces of the past prosperity can be faintly seen on both sides of the streets.

Walking slowly on the ancient road where even the green bricks under my feet were broken, I heard the sound of clattering bricks and stones from time to time. The ruined shops on both sides can no longer resume the noise of the past, but the gold-lettered signboard that has been silent for a long time is now like a famous spirit flag, beckoning the lost souls of the past and the present.

Gently caress on a waxy wooden pole that has already fallen thousands of times. From the wooden pole covered with horizontal ash. Liu Miao could vaguely distinguish a few ancient characters carved on the wooden pole. This is different from the current common script in the White Wing Continent.

Because of the reintegration of the soul, Liu Miao's original memory of the White Wing Star has gradually become clear with the gradual cracking of the soul power seal, at least now when reading the White Wing words, it will no longer be so helpless.

However, Liu Miao can now say with great certainty that the words on this wooden pole are definitely not the current white-winged script, just like the Atlantean civilization on the earth, which is a desolate civilization that has long been annihilated in the history of the flood famine.

Under Liu Miao's light touch, the ancient characters vaguely exuded a slightly hot temperature. Then, a voice of extreme pain suddenly came out of the character, and the voice was like a roar that didn't do anything. If you were an ordinary person, you would definitely be frightened by this strange scene.

"Is this a soul fluctuation?"

But Liu Miao is not an ordinary person, such a powerful soul perception, even some realm powerhouses, it is difficult to match. Although it was suppressed to the extreme in this desolate ancient domain, it could still be felt in this ancient character. It seems to be inhabited by a trace of broken knowledge that has been left behind for years.

Just now, in order to break through that pressure blockade, I used up almost all the soul power that could be called. Trying his best to scavenge the remaining soul power, Liu Miao barely condensed a faint trace of soul power, but compared to the already broken spiritual sense, these soul powers were enough.

With a flash of light in his eyes, Liu Miao used his mind to control Nas's faint soul power to inject into the ancient characters in the wooden pole in his hand, expecting to be able to reawaken the shattered spiritual consciousness.

However, after waiting for a long time, there was still no movement, and the faint soul power had lost contact with Liu Miao since the moment it was injected into the ancient characters, as if falling into an endless sea, and there was no news.

It seems to have failed

Helplessly smiling bitterly, Liu Miao also shook his head self-deprecatingly, after all, this desolate space has existed for tens of millions of years, even if it is a complete soul, it has been eroded by the years until now, I am afraid that it has already lost its spiritual wisdom, not to mention that this is just a broken spiritual consciousness.

Just when Liu Miao was about to leave, the ancient character suddenly flashed, and the character was like a paper painting, floating down from the wooden pole, floating slightly in the air, and at the same moment, the wooden pole that had lost the character instantly turned into powder, and dissipated in this space in an uproar.

Liu Miao was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly used his hand to support the ancient character suspended in the air, under the gaze of the former, the ancient character seemed to have spirituality, like a naughty child, and it was going around between Liu Miao, playing happily.

Seeing this scene, Liu Miao couldn't help but laugh dumbly, he didn't expect that as soon as he entered this desolate ancient city, he would encounter such a superb one. However, since it is a spiritual thing that has been preserved from such a long time ago, even if it has no spiritual sense, it will still be a rare treasure.

Thinking of this, the smile on Liu Miao's face became deeper and deeper. However, when Liu Miao thought about how to control this little thing, and how to turn it into his own combat power after controlling it, the arc that the corners of his mouth had finally hooked were smoothed out again.

"Little thing, I know that you have great powers, but I haven't seen it with my own eyes, if your old man shows me casually, it will open my eyes, hey, hey" Liu Miao's face was piled up with a flattering smile, and he looked at the strange character floating between his fingers with flattery, and he had a faint hunch that this little thing could understand what he said.

Buzz!

As soon as Liu Miao's words fell, those two strange characters suddenly flashed with endless black light, of course, it is a bit uneducated to say that it is black light, because black is never a color, but a state, a state that can absorb all light.

Shout!

Without allowing Liu Miao to think about it more, those two strange characters suddenly turned into a black streamer, impartial, and shot straight towards Liu Miao's eyebrows, and the black halo flashed, and those two characters were firmly engraved on Liu Miao's eyebrows.

The runes flashed, and two mysterious lines with a slight black glow were arranged vertically in the center of Liu Miao's eyebrows, and at first glance, Liu Miao's eyebrows seemed to have an extra black vertical eye, which was extremely weird. But after an instant, the black light naturally dissipated, and the two black characters also quietly lurked under the skin of Liu Miao's two heads, and the forehead was smooth, as if it had never happened.

Even so, Liu Miao, who has always been cautious, doesn't think so, you must know that the position of the center of the eyebrows of the Dao Dao is the most important thing for a cultivator in terms of status, second only to the dantian, that is, the entrance to the soul chamber, which is the gate of the current source realm, once the black character has a bad heart, the light Liu Miao will definitely be mentally traumatized and his soul damaged;

What's more, if that piece of broken snack gradually recovers its sanity, there will even be a disaster of doves occupying the magpie's nest and sending customers! At that time, it will really be difficult to die (to be continued......