Chapter 249: Shang Yang?

In this way, the two of them followed the remaining traces on the ground and walked into the depths. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info under the night sky, and the yin wind is howling, which makes people feel a bit biting chill.

Stepping on the land under your feet, the scenery in front of you is actually very ordinary, so ordinary that it is a little incredible, which makes people feel a kind of fear. The sky is high and the sky is far away, and there are no clouds. I don't know if it's an illusion, there is no light here, but compared to the dark valleys and dense forests around, the world in front of me is like a paradise on earth, filled with a faint fairy glow, illuminating every corner.

The two of them looked around at the changes around them, the green leaves rustling, and the majestic wind blowing in their faces. It is the breath of the ancient, flowing with the charm of vicissitudes, making people feel as if they have come to the ancient era.

"Senior brother, do you see if it's something there?" The misanthropic pointed to the hazy light not far away, as if there was an inexplicable prohibition protecting them, so that this peerless beauty could not see it particularly really.

Mu Tian looked in the direction that the beautiful woman was pointing, the blood-colored divine flame was burning in his pupils, and no amount of delusion could blind his perception. At this moment, Mu Tian had fully activated the power of heavenly punishment, and the vast coercion like the sea poured out. I saw that it was a collapsed building, many of which were already precarious under the wind and sun, and not even a fifth of the main body remained.

"Strange? Will there still be people living in this kind of place?" Mu Tian was very surprised, not to mention that there was no food here, and there was no nearby water source, in this kind of dayless and dim environment, even the thousand-year-old monster would probably have to burp.

The two of them immediately walked up, and this place was like an independent space, where the stars and moon were difficult to enter, and time was difficult to invade. It is completely different from the eerie horror of the Evil Ridge, although it does not give people a sense of peace, but at least there is a little light.

I saw rotten bricks and tiles everywhere, broken walls and ruins. The surface of these materials all shows a colorful glow, and there are some very mysterious runes engraved with them, but at this moment, because of the grinding of the years, the spiritual charm and fairy energy inside have been completely eliminated, and there is no mystery in the slightest.

"It's a pity that they are all rare spiritual materials and earth treasures, but it's a pity" Mu Tian squatted down, raised his hand and was about to pick up these gorgeous and colorful spiritual objects, but he didn't expect that as soon as his jade finger touched them, they completely turned into ashes.

"Senior brother, I think these ruins are estimated to have passed for at least tens of thousands of years, otherwise it would not have been so dilapidated" Although he is not a cultivator, he still has a unique judgment of four or five.

Mu Tian nodded slightly, these divine treasures were all treasures that the great sect masters were vying to plunder, and now they actually turned into flying sand, which shows that they have indeed withstood a lot of time wear and tear.

The two of them then left the place and continued their journey into the depths, where there were no towering ancient trees, no fragrant flowers and plants, and it was almost impossible to find anything other than debris and ruined ancient buildings.

Under the light of the waning moon and dark stars, with the help of a faint light, the two of them saw that these ancient buildings were extremely lonely and magnificent. Their configuration and construction are unique, and from every point of view, they are very majestic. It is conceivable that before the ancient times, there must have been a supreme existence sitting in the atrium, but the building was empty, and the former glory had evolved into the decay of the present.

Wandering in this vast area, it is worth mentioning that although it is lonely and empty, it has a rare trace of sunshine, without the interference of those black fogs, both of them feel that their breathing and breathing are much lighter, and even the blood and qi circulation in their bodies is much smoother.

After walking for a long time, the two found that this huge ruin was very vast, although it was not endless, but it also spread for dozens of miles, and there were only these few ruined palaces on the earthy yellow earth, and there was nothing else.

"Ahh Mu Tian immediately put down the broken jade in his hand and rushed to her side at once.

"What's wrong?" Mu Tian held back his trembling misanthropy, and saw a dusty, ragged figure sitting there three feet away in front of him. Silent, formless, and substantial. One wonders if he's still alive.

Mu Tian was taken aback, this was the first time he had seen a third party appear after the two of them stepped into the depths of the Convergence Evil Mountain, and it was in this kind of killing place, one can imagine how terrifying this person's Taoist cultivation was.

"Senior?" Mu Tian immediately bowed to the phantom, but the other party did not respond in the slightest, and he could not feel the slightest blood and pulse from his body, there was only one result of this situation, that is, this person had been cut off from life.

The two of them slowly approached the unknown strongman, only to see that he was covered in the skin of a wild beast, the thick dust covered most of his body, and there were many sand and dead leaves scattered on his body, only a few water-blue feathers were swaying in the wind, and from time to time swaying a scorching blue light, covering the people under the brim of his hat tightly, and it was almost difficult for outsiders to see his appearance.

"It seems that this senior has been gone for a long time-" Mu Tian sighed deeply and bowed his head to this ancestor. There was only a thick air of death permeating his body, and there was hardly anything of value felt beyond him.

Immediately afterwards, the world-weary also bowed deeply to the master under the animal skin, which was a tribute to the deceased. Although the cultivator asks for longevity and heavenly qi, he asks for immortality. But so far, I have never heard of anyone who can really be immortal, ancient and modern. It's just an ideal.

The two of them then brushed away the ashes and dead leaves from the master's body, and then looked at the ancient temple in front of him. It is also strange to say that when this master died, he was facing the gate of the ancient hall, his head was lowered, his hands were holding the moon, and he looked extremely pious, as if he was praying and sacrificing.

"It seems that there is a mystery in this hall-" Mu Tian and the misanthropic looked at the vicissitudes of life in front of them almost at the same time. In fact, it doesn't look strange on the outside, it's silent, the scale of the area is not grand, and compared with other ruins, it is also eight or nine, a crumbling appearance.

The only thing that makes people a little surprising is that despite its dilapidation, it is still full of vicissitudes of power, full of antiquity, natural, and gives people the illusion of time slowing down.

"Let's go in and have a look" Mu Tian smiled bitterly, and now, he only has a dead horse as a live horse doctor. The world-weary on the side didn't expect so much, she ran towards the gate of the ancient hall like an elf.

"Squeak squeak-" The dry wooden door was just gently pushed by the world's wereth, and it fell directly from the deadbolt, and a primitive breath came to the face, which was very simple and incompatible with the aura of the pioneer era.

"Ahem, cough, cough-" The thick dust was overwhelming, and the world-weary covered his mouth and nose, and then flicked his sleeves, and the quaint hall gradually revealed its true body.

Mu Tian followed, and after walking in, he was greeted by a plaque three feet above, which read, 'Shang Yang-', although there were still a few words behind it, but because of the serious damage, it was not particularly real.

"Shang Yang?" Mu Tian touched his chin and searched the ancient books and wild histories in his mind, but he didn't have the slightest impression of this name.

"Senior brother, what is written on this?" The misanthropy suddenly pointed to the two words on the plaque, because it was written in bell and drum script, so she didn't know much about it.

"Oh, it's written that there are two words called Shang Yang, although there is a description later, but it has been weathered and destroyed, have you ever heard of it?" Although Makiten didn't know much about this name, he had high hopes for the misanthropy, after all, this belonged to the jurisdiction of Izumo Province, and she was born and raised here, so she must know something about it.

"Shang Yang?" world-weary showed a different color, and then looked at the huge plaque on his head again, and the feeling of déjà vu rushed to his heart, but he couldn't grasp it for a while.

Looking at the world-weary and hesitant look, Mu Tian showed joy, she must have thought of something, but the time was too long ago and she was not sure.

"Senior sister, do you think of something?" Mu Tian stepped forward and asked softly.

Looking at the young man flying beside him, his eyes suddenly lit up, looking at the rusty copper plaque, the two big characters engraved on it, like a dragon and tiger contending, the mystery is endless.

"This is impossible, is the legend true?" The misanthropic involuntarily took a few steps back, Mu Tian could feel that she was full of fear of this ancient hall at this moment, it was a horror from the bottom of her heart, it seemed that she would escape from this place in the next moment.

"What's wrong?" The sudden change of misanthropy also made Mu Tian puzzled, it was obvious that the word 'Shang Yang' represented an ancient legend, so old that it could not be confirmed.

"Senior sister, junior sister!" Mu Tian immediately held her world-weary and crumbling body, and her heavenly voice was like a warning bell, pulling her back from the sea of misery.

"Senior brother-" looked at the young man in front of her in a misanthropic and confused manner, at this moment she felt that everything around her was so unreal, distant legends, eternal odes, and really appeared at this moment.

"Senior sister, stabilize your mind," said Mu Tian, and recalled the piece of meditation that Qingshi gave him.

"All things are quiet, the heart is clear, the selfless is returned to God, the spirit and spirit are merged—" said him, and a kind of chant flew from the sky, very long, and full of mystical feeling. At first, it didn't cause much movement, but later the sound of the Heavenly Dao became more and more magnificent, and the entire ancient hall was immersed in the chanting sound of the sages, solemn, mysterious, and let people escape into the emptiness.

"Bell-" A crisp bell rang, the prosperity faded, and the vanity was eliminated. The world-weary eyes returned to clarity again, and the full aura was rushing inside, more than stronger than her previous spirit.

"It's so powerful" Mu Tian was deeply impressed by this meditation technique, and the simple dozens of words actually had the power to make people's minds return from nothingness, which could really be called a magic technique.

"Senior brother-" The misanthropy woke up from her confusion slightly, but when she saw the bronze plaque in front of her head, she still couldn't hold back the throbbing in her heart, and until now she didn't want to believe that everything in front of her was true.

"It's okay, let's talk slowly-" Mu Tian picked up the misanthropic and came to a corner of the ancient hall.