Chapter 480: Huangquan Ghost Gate!
Night Terror looked back at him, his delicate face exuding amazing beauty in the setting sun.
"No, it's just a gem from my original world."
The original world?!
"It's a very beautiful stone, of course, compared to the spirit stone in your world, it's like a waste that has no effect, even if you get it, you should just throw it away as garbage, right?"
"You like it?"
"Well, sort of." Night Terror said softly, and when she stopped at the academy, she had almost finished browsing all the books in the academy.
Thus we also know the structure of this universe, it turns out that this is not a single world, but a large world with infinite faces.
There are also basic similarities between the worlds and the worlds, but there are essential differences.
And the world she was in was nothing more than a marginal world that had basically lost its aura and was not set foot by cultivators, a marginal world that had been abandoned and defeated.
It's just that how could these people in the higher world know that such a brilliant civilization would be bred in such an inconspicuous corner.
It's just that she doesn't need to share all this with Yan Qingjue, and likewise, she won't share it with him.
Yan Qingjue looked at her shallow smile, and her heart trembled slightly.
At this moment, he actually felt that he was so far away from her......
"Let's go, Nightmare, and go to the Huangquan Ghost Gate."
"Yes, master!"
The wind was in response, and with a wave of his wings, it was suddenly like a burst of world-shattering wind, instantly rolling up and rolling in the air waves, dissipating under the canopy.
Tourmaline was held in her hand by the night terror, and she almost stared out of her eyes.
, this speed is going to heaven, its swimming ring is going to be squeezed away!
Yan Qingjue smiled faintly, but took the words of the night terror into his heart.
Maybe in the future, he can take her back to where she wants to go.
……
Huangquan Ghost Gate, located in the depths of the Great Rift Valley, is a continental fault that suddenly appeared.
There are four holy rivers flowing around and submerging in the fault, but there is never a trace of water waves gathering, and the endless profundity, as if it leads to the capital of the deceased, so it is called the Yellow Spring Ghost Gate.
And down the cliff, it was a realm that a human race could not set foot in, because it was an area of primitive fighting and fighting.
All kinds of powerful demonic beasts and races are entrenched on the cliffs, and they rely on the pure spar for their livelihood and cultivation.
Each monster and race has its own territory, and the further down it goes, the purer the hedron is, the more powerful the entrenched race becomes......
It's like a complex ecosystem that thrives in its own way.
Of course, there will also be constant battles between races and between Warcraft and Warcraft because they want to compete for spars.
It's not just about hedrons, it's about glory.
Standing on top of the huge waterfall, Night Terror Hong looked at the huge demonic beasts flying below, in order to adapt to the environment here, their bodies became extremely strong and vigorous, more than three times larger than the demonic beasts of the same race in other places.
Staring at such an endless abyss, a masterpiece of nature, a surging aura suddenly surged in the heart of the night terror, impacting her soul.
Sure enough, the knowledge learned from books is far less magnificent than what I have witnessed.
And this will also be the place where she grows up!
Today is College Entrance Examination Day! I wish all students good results! Come on, come on!
(End of chapter)