Li Muyang's eyes were as clear as a spring, but his face showed a blank look.

He looked at Ding Xiaoyi, and Ding Xiaoyi also looked at him, and the two were silent.

"Brother Ding, have you killed those Raven Kings?"

Liu Madsheng asked Ding Xiaoyi boldly.

But Ding Xiaoyi's heart flashed with all kinds of thoughts, and he found that Li Muyang seemed to be completely ignorant of what had just happened.

The golden arrows, and the evil aura that was devoured by him.

Li Muyang seems to have forgotten all about it again.

Ding Xiaoyi glanced at Li Muyang and found that the blank look on his face had not disappeared.

Obviously, Li Muyang was also very confused about what happened to him.

But he couldn't seem to remember what had happened to him.

"No, I found these Yin Evil Spirit Stones condensed from Yin in this cave, and I will give you some of them."

Ding Xiaoyi took out all the Yin Evil Spirit Stones he had snatched, and a bunch of Yin Demon Spirit Stones appeared in front of everyone.

And after Li Muyang saw the Yin Demon Spirit Stone that Ding Xiaoyi took out.

His eyes lifted,

Then the look of confusion on his face gradually faded, and his simple expression returned to his face.

"This is the Yin Evil Spirit Stone condensed by the Yin Evil Qi, these spirit stones are good treasures for cultivating Yin Evil Exercises."

Liu Madsheng was holding the pieces of Yin Demon Spirit Stone in his hand, but he said with a sigh in his mouth.

After dividing these Yin Evil Spirit Stones,

Ding Xiaoyi didn't mention what happened in the cave, and he didn't mention the mysterious secret person either.

The mysterious secret didn't seem to have any ill will towards them, but it seemed to be specifically protecting Li Muyang.

It's just that the mysterious man didn't let the crow king say what the primeval scourge was, which made Ding Xiaoyi very puzzled.

What exactly is the primeval scourge, is it the culprit that caused the great war in the primeval period?

The two little Taoist boys also got some Yin Demon Spirit Stones,

They held the spirit stone in their hands, and their faces showed excitement, but the evil aura did not hurt them in the slightest.

Ding Xiaoyi also knew that Yu Guizi and Yu Xuzi were the assets of the Void Spirit Body.

Although he didn't know what a void spirit was, he knew that this spirit seemed to be very powerful.

There was no more crow around, and everyone rushed forward with confidence.

Over this mountain,

Ahead lies a hopeless plain.

In the plain landscape, there are huge craters, which are obviously left by the great war in the primeval period.

When the figures of the people appeared in the plain, countless Yin Spirits floated out of the huge pit.

These Yin Spirits don't have any cultivation breath, they are all ordinary Yin Spirits.

"It seems that the great war has continued to have the power of the immortals, even ordinary people have been affected, these Yin spirits cannot fall into hell, they have been floating in this primeval battlefield for millions of years, it is indeed pitiful."

Liu Yansheng looked at these ordinary Yin Spirits, and he said to everyone.

"Immortals fight, mortals suffer",

Ding Xiaoyi looked at the Yin Spirits who had been floating for millions of years, and also said with emotion.

These Yin spirits don't have any spiritual intelligence, they just float endlessly on instinct.

In the ruins of this primeval battlefield, there is neither day nor night.

It seems that the Great Dao Law here has long been shattered, even the Heavenly Dao has long ceased to exist.

The Heavenly Dao Law in the Ancient Battlefield had already been shattered in that great battle.

Only some of the incomplete laws remained.

And the scorching sun in the void was no longer as dazzling as it used to be, and only a gray color remained.

A ruin appeared ahead, a ruin left behind by the destruction of countless buildings by the Great War.

I saw one in front of me

The ruins and broken walls have long been covered with a thick layer of dust.

The people walked through the ruins,

The ruins of a quaint palace came into view, and the palace seemed to be relatively well preserved.

But the palace had already cracked like a spider's web.

The palace also began to fall from place to place, and millions of years have not completely eroded the palace.

The crowd was puzzled and headed towards the dilapidated palace.

And they walked before the gates of the palace,

They saw that there were three primeval characters written on the palace, but they did not know the three primeval scripts.

Ding Xiaoyi stood in front of the crumbling palace gate,

He looked up at the three primeval characters, and he found that these three primeval characters gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Although he didn't know the three primeval characters, he still felt that these three primeval characters were familiar.

It was as if he had seen these three primeval characters a long time ago.

The great war that lasted millions of years had torn the other side apart.

And the text is also broken,

The great battle that took place in the Cangxuan Realm 10,000 years ago broke some inheritances.

The primeval script is like a book from heaven, and they don't even know it.

With the erosion of time, the three primeval characters on the gate of the palace have long since lost any divinity.

The gate of the palace has long since decayed,

It was as if a gust of wind could blow it off.

After the people had pushed open the rotten gate, they entered the palace.

A violent tremor came from the palace,

In the end, the palace did not collapse, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as you enter the palace,

A pungent smell of dust came to the nostrils, and the palace was filled with a thick layer of ash.

The palace is large and has dozens of houses.

The people searched from house to house,

But there was nothing to gain, and their faces couldn't help but show a look of disappointment.

Finally they withdrew from the palace,

As they walked out of the palace, there was a "boom" behind them.

The palace collapsed, and the palace turned into a cloud of sand.

All around is filled with the smell of flying sand,

The dust in the sky stirred up, and the palace suddenly collapsed, making everyone's hearts tense inexplicably.

"This should be a sect in ancient times, but I didn't expect it to turn into dust in that war."

Liu said with emotion.

No matter what powerful sect it is, under the erosion of time, it is as weak as a grain of sand.

A low house appeared ahead,

It seemed to be a small village, and the outlines of the mud houses still remained around it.

Although these earthen houses have long since been reduced to a pile of powder, the outline of the earthen houses still remains.

And they went in again, and went forward.

Ahead is a dry river,

I saw that the dry river was also a thick dust, and everywhere was lifeless, without any life.

"This can't be the river on the other side, how can the river on the other side dry up?"

Liu Yansheng looked at the dry river, and he couldn't help but say with a lonely expression.

The main thing they did when they entered the ruins of the primeval battlefield was to find the flower on the other side and the yin and yang fruit.

And the flowers on the other side of the river grow on the other side of the river,

The river on the other side has dried up, where to find the flowers on the other side.

"Probably not, this is just an ordinary river, the other side of the river is not an ordinary river, it is said that the other side of the river leads to the fairy realm and the god world, and the other side of the river also leads to the underworld."

Xia Qinghou shook his head and explained to Liu Madsheng.

As soon as they heard Xia Qinghou's explanation, everyone's hearts couldn't help but perk.

What Xia Qinghou said was not unreasonable, because he had read that ancient book.

And what the ancient book said should not be wrong,

That's why he is so confident that this dry river is not the other river.

The river on the other side leads to the other side, not just a literal interpretation.

The other side of the river has a deeper meaning, the other side of the world was connected with the fairy realm and the underworld.

And why did the Immortal God War choose to be in the other side,

This is also a mystery, because the age is so old that no one knows the truth of the past.

The people crossed the dry river and walked on.

They appeared in a jungle of dead wood.

I saw that the dead wood in this jungle was as thick as several people hugging, and each dead tree was dozens of zhang high, which showed the grand occasion of the year.

"Whoosh",

I saw a figure emerge from the towering dead wood.

Everyone's hearts tightened, and they all looked at the figure.

It was an old man dressed in a cloak that was about to turn into powder.

The old man's hair was messy, but his eyes were hollow.

The old man looked at the crowd, and then his face changed greatly.

He pointed at the crowd and said, "The woe of the primeval, the woe of the primevals",

The old man's face showed a look of horror, and he pointed at the crowd and let out a terrible scream.