The battlefield of white bones, the wreckage is vast.

It was a scorched yellow earth, but there were countless bones lying on it, some of them shattered, and some of them had only some bone fragments left, and there was not much left under the impact of the years.

"Whew!"

When the wind blew, there was a piercing whistling sound here, and the ghosts cried wolves, as if the unwilling roars and cries of those soldiers in the past.

The white turtle and Xuantian stepped on this land, slowly walking on it, and walked into the depths.

This is a foreign land, full of unknowns and mysteries, so they walk very carefully.

"According to that bullshit map, the drop of the mighty weapon is in the deepest part of this bone area. However, I'm not sure if that's true. The white turtle said, spitting on the ground on the spot. For that map, I really don't like it.

The old man who sold oracle bone chips was an old disrespectful man with sloppy clothes and unkempt hair. In its eyes, the map is as bad as its owner.

"Since there are so many creatures going over there, let's go and join in the fun. Anyway, it's not just the two of us who have been fooled. Xuantian said, spreading his hands, more open.

"It's just that what didn't make me think was that there were so many fools in the world who were deceived by that old man. The white turtle chewed, his expression strange.

By saying this, it naturally excludes itself.

The corners of Xuantian's mouth twitched, and his eyes glanced at the white turtle, which was a disdainful gaze.

"Fortunately, I was witty, otherwise at this moment, I would still be kept in the dark. The white turtle muttered.

Xuantian shook his head, retracted his gaze, and ignored this guy.

Walking here, he pays more attention to the earth under his feet.

Under God's eyes, this land is a field of flames. However, in the naked eye, this is a battlefield, with countless white bones lying here.

It was a dead log, as thick as a house, and it was buried in the yellow sand, and only a small part was exposed.

The white turtle panicked, stepped forward and kicked hard, but did not break it.

"It turns out that this is a sacred tree, which has been dead for countless years, and it has not decayed. It stammered, leaned on it to study, and then sighed.

"It's been so long since I've been dead that the essence inside the trunk has disappeared. Otherwise, it's a treasure. ”

"Time is merciless, and few things can resist the corrosion of time. Xuantian glanced at the dead wood and sighed with some emotion.

However, at this time, an inexplicable connection suddenly appeared in his heart.

Xuantian was stunned, and his body involuntarily stepped forward and came to a boulder not far away.

"It's such a familiar feeling, why is that?" Xuantian was surprised, came back to his senses, and looked at the boulder in front of him.

"What's wrong with you?" At this time, the white turtle came over, felt Xuantian's abnormality, and couldn't help but ask.

"It's peculiar, it's a very familiar breath that sticks in my mind. Xuantian spoke, frowning.

At this moment, his body stepped forward, wanting to touch the boulder and feel the breath carefully. However, as soon as it was touched, the boulder suddenly turned into flying ashes, which was unspeakably brittle.

"What's going on?" Xuantian was surprised.

"It seems that this boulder has already reached the verge of collapse, and when you touch it, it will immediately turn into ashes. The white turtle said, a little unsure.

"A boulder of hundreds of thousands of catties, so fragile?" Xuan Tian was surprised, and then bent over again to touch the white bones on the side of the boulder.

A strange phenomenon reappeared, and these white bones were made of tofu, turning into ashes when touched.

"Is this battlefield so bizarre?" the white turtle stammered, looking around cautiously.

"No, not the willingness of the battlefield. It's time, no wonder it's so familiar, it should be that time has passed by on these objects. Xuantian groaned, his face a little solemn.

A boulder, if it is 10,000 years old, will turn into dust. A living being, after a thousand years of death, will become ashes.

That's the power of time.

"How is that possible, how can time pass on these objects!" the white tortoise was a little incredulous, and it pulled out the ancient mirror, intending to find out.

Going back in time, the scenes in the mirror flew by, and began to shine on some of the scenes that happened here and there in the past.

"It's ......," Suddenly, the white turtle exclaimed. At that time, the light went back a hundred years ago, and something unusual finally appeared in the mirror.

Its eyes widened and it looked at the mirror in disbelief.

A hundred years ago, a golden figure suddenly fell from the sky and stood on top of this boulder. Suddenly, countless dry bones turned into ashes, a scene of no life.

"It's him......" The white turtle exclaimed as if he had seen a ghost, and then looked at Xuantian in a daze.

It remembers deeply, and the golden figure in the picture is the one who has been standing behind Xuantian and overtaking.

"No wonder, it turned out that he appeared out of nowhere, and I wondered why it felt so familiar. Xuantian groaned, and that sense of intimacy still existed.

"I seem to be looking at something I shouldn't be seeing. The white turtle was frightened and hurriedly put away the mirror, but he still felt his heart fluctuate, and his body seemed to be suppressed by a mountain.

Characters like this, if they see it thoroughly, will die in the catastrophe.

The white turtle still remembers that when he was in the land of the snake people, the golden punishment that fell from the sky could be described as destroying the world.

Such a scene, I am afraid it is unforgettable.

Xuantian tried to calm down, squatting on the ground and touching those bones, which was still the scene of turning into flying ashes. However, the intimacy in his heart was even thicker.

"Amazing. The valley opens once in a thousand years, but this storage zài suddenly fell from the sky a hundred years ago, and I am afraid that it was forcibly broken in. The white turtle shuddered, more and more surprised.

You know, this valley is a place where even the emperor can't break through and forcibly break into.

"But, what is he doing here?" Xuantian frowned, stood up, and looked out into the depths of this battlefield.

"This kind of existence will not come here for no reason. Among them, there must be deep meaning. The white turtle said, its eyes lit up, and it became more and more interested in this white bone battlefield, and it continued: "You say, will there really be powerful weapons in this area, and even this one has appeared." ”

At this moment, the white turtle's dead heart rekindled and became active again.

"If there were, maybe he took it away. Xuantian spoke, a merciless blow.

The white turtle stumbled when he heard this, and almost fell. The trace of passion that I had just had was like being poured a basin of cold water on my head and extinguished.

"But it's okay for us to follow in his footsteps and follow him. After all, his goal is also the depths of the battlefield. Xuantian said, and the trace of intimacy in the darkness made him seem to see the walking track of the golden figure back then.

"As your boy says. The white turtle nodded, listless. The news of the powerful weapon, with twists and turns, made it have an urge to jump to its feet.

Xuantian glanced at this guy and smiled faintly. Then, following the invisible sense of intimacy, he walked towards the depths of the battlefield with the white turtle.

Along the way, they saw some creatures, walking back one after another.

This situation made the white turtle a little puzzled. Soon, its ruffian personality flares up, intercepting a teenager on the spot and asking about the cause and effect.

It turns out that if you go deeper, the area will become scorching, as if you have entered a furnace, which is unbearable for some people, so they give up going deeper.

The white turtle understood the situation, let the boy go, and went deep with Xuantian again.

Sure enough, after going deeper into the land for dozens of miles, the temperature began to become scorching, and there was a heat rolling in the air, as if there was an invisible flame burning around.

"It's so hot, it's no wonder those creatures retreat. It's really unbearable to be an ordinary person. Xuantian was surprised, but he was not affected by the high temperature.

He himself cultivated the Flame Divine Power, and he had a kind of resistance to flames. In addition, his body is special, and his strong physique can also resist the invasion of high temperatures.

"That's the case here. Perhaps with the eyes of God, one of those endless seas of fire. It seems to have some connection to this place. The white turtle groaned, although there were no flames around, but the scorching heat was almost the same as being exposed to the flames.

"The temperature was terrible, but it wasn't a threat to us. We continue to go deeper. Xuantian urged, because the footprints were still continuing.

The storage zài in the golden light of the year did not stay after arriving here. Still moving into the depths.

For some reason, Xuantian was extremely concerned about any information about this person.

The White Turtle and Xuantian continued to go deeper, following the footsteps of 'that one', walking on the battlefield of white bones.

Here, not everyone is uncomfortable. Some creatures have become paradise here.

A flaming python, coiled over its body, stretched its head high, absorbing the flame essence in the air to its heart's content.

There are also people who take advantage of this rare opportunity to temper their weapons in this place, so that the inside of the treasure contains a trace of flame characteristics and becomes more powerful.

For these creatures, this place is naturally good. In other words, if you are Xuantian, you can practice the fire resistance technique here, and naturally you can also become more proficient in the cultivation of this magical power. However, at this moment, all his thoughts were on that golden figure.

"Look, there's something up ahead. After walking a long distance, the white turtle suddenly exclaimed.

When Xuantian heard this, he looked forward, it was an ancient building, very wide, but only as tall as an adult, and from a distance it looked like a disc, on which a large number of runes were engraved, and many runes were pasted.

"It's like an altar. Xuantian said, a little surprised.

"Not true. These runes have the power of runes, and they should be a demon suppression platform, commonly known as the 'sealing table', and in general, they are used to suppress some amazing things. The white turtle said, a hint of shock in his tone.

In general, these are remnants of antiquity. Just from the traces above, you can see that it has been some years.