Mo Liang and Xu Shuangxue walked side by side on the spacious road, and in their eyes, the buildings that should have been gorgeous and exquisite were mostly covered with a layer of dilapidation at the moment, revealing a strong atmosphere of dead silence, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

Even after thousands of years of erosion, this medieval sect still has a sense of depression when it was destroyed, Mo Liang didn't feel it very obvious on the ladder just now, as soon as the ladder disappeared, Mo Liang felt a strong intent of death gushing out from the depths of the ruins, which is why he let Xiao Man and Xiao Ning leave in the first place.

They have just stepped into the spiritual practice, and their bodies are no different from normal children, and if they are contaminated with this death intent, they will be sick and bedridden at least, and they will be worried about their lives.

Mo Liang and Xu Shuangxue spoke, found the tallest building, the two jumped on the roof one after another, Mo Liang looked into the distance, only to see that this ruin covers a very vast area, one side is exposed, and the other half is drowned in the thick fog, which looks very mysterious.

Xu Shuangxue looked at the dense fog in the distance, and sighed for no reason: "I don't know how brilliant this relic was during my lifetime, but even so it can't avoid the fate of destruction, and the path of cultivation is really cruel." “

"Everything in the world is just a reincarnation, there are forces dying all the time, but there are also forces born all the time, my generation of monks practice, since they should take over the torch in the hands of their ancestors, and light up a farther journey for future generations."

Mo Liang said quietly, his eyes were deep.

"You're not very old, but you look old-fashioned when you speak, and I don't know who you learned it from." Xu Shuangxue rolled her eyes, her cold temperament dissipated a lot, revealing a hint of girlishness.

Mo Liang smiled and didn't speak, but suddenly his eyes froze, and he looked at the building in the distance that was half shrouded in white mist, and found that the smoke was slowly spreading in their direction, and the death intent was getting heavier and heavier.

And Xu Shuangxue also noticed this scene, her slender brows frowned slightly, and asked, "What is this white mist?" “

"If I'm guessing correctly, that white mist should be the legendary dawn mist."

"Xiaowu? What's that? Xu Shuangxue questioned.

"Xiaowu is not a kind of fog, but a scene where a creature called Xiaoworm gathers, generally only the rich place of death has a small probability of giving birth to Xiaoworm, and Xiaoworm's reproductive ability is extremely strong, as long as there is enough dead air, it can reproduce rapidly in a short time, and a large number of Xiaoworm gather together, forming the form similar to the white fog we see now."

Mo Liang said with a solemn face: "There is a saying called the darkness before dawn, and the source of this sentence is actually related to the dawn fog formed by the Xiao worm. “

"How?"

Hearing the solemnity in Mo Liang's tone, Xu Shuangxue couldn't help but look solemn, and asked in a somewhat hurried tone.

Mo Liang continued: "Xiao Worm likes to live in a place where the death or yin qi is strong, and hates living creatures, but whenever they sense that there are living beings nearby, they will go out in groups to form Xiao Mist and kill the living creatures. “

"Although the single combat power of the Xiao Worm is poor, even an ordinary person can be pinched to death in the face of a Xiao Worm, but the biggest feature of the Xiao Worm is that it will gather and dispatch to form a Xiao Wu to kill the enemy, and in the face of Xiao Wu's attack, even the strong man in the transformation realm will be embarrassed, and one is not careful and even in danger of falling."

Xu Shuangxue's heart was shocked when she heard this, and she instantly understood the horror of Xiaowu, and she said urgently: "In this case, isn't our exploration of the ruins going to be empty-handed?" “

Even a powerhouse like the Transformation Realm is in danger of his life in the face of Xiaowu, and with the cultivation of an innate realm like them, it is estimated that as soon as he comes into contact with Xiaowu, he will be completely devoured.

Mo Liang was not as anxious as her, he said slowly: "Xiaowu can only strengthen itself by killing living beings and absorbing their dead qi after death, and according to the speed at which Xiaowu is spreading now, we still have about an hour. “

After speaking, Mo Liang and Xu Shuangxue no longer hesitated, jumped out of the attic, and quickly separated and ran towards the surrounding buildings, hoping to scavenge as much valuable things as possible in the vicinity before the fog spread to them.

Mo Liang broke into a richly decorated pavilion, this pavilion has not been discovered by the monks who are blinded by greed in the outside world for the time being, Mo Liang entered the pavilion, his eyes swept in the room, and the room was shattered, obviously after a fierce fight.

In a corner of the house, Mo Liang found two dry bones, one of which was slumped against the wall, and the other was standing in front of it, each holding a long sword to pierce the other's body, apparently after a great battle during their lifetimes, and finally ending up in the same end.

Mo Liang stepped forward and reached out to touch the long sword held by the two dry bones, and suddenly the long sword turned into flying ashes, and the dry bones that were pierced through the body by the long sword also fell down because they had no support, and smashed on the dry bones under him, smashing the dry bones under him.

Mo Liang shook his head, he didn't expect that these two dry bones would not even let go of each other's bones after I don't know how many years after they died, could this be what some charlatans said before that there would be a catastrophe after death?

Mo Liang took back the chaotic thoughts in his mind, and found two mustard seed rings in the ashes of the two of them, even after thousands of years of washing, the surface of the mustard seed ring still circulated with crystal light, and the quality was much better than Mo Liang's current one.

Mo Liang injected spiritual power into the mustard seed ring to check, and after a while, a smile appeared on his face, his luck was good, from these two mustard seed rings, he found three hundred intermediate spirit stones, nearly a thousand low-grade spirit stones, and even a few bottles of pills that he couldn't even name, as well as two volumes of exercises and two spiritual skills.

Exercises and spiritual skills, Mo Liang naturally can't look down on them, but they can be taken out and traded with people, and this is the site of the Shangyun Sect of the Liupin Sect in the Middle Ages, and the two dry bones here Mo Liang speculated that one of them should be a disciple of the Shangyun Sect, and the other should be one of the forces that caused the destruction of the Shangyun Sect in the Middle Ages.

"It's just a pity for these two weapons."

Mo Liang looked down at the long sword that had turned into dust on the ground, it could be used as a weapon for the disciples of the Sixth Rank Sect, at least it was a spirit soldier, even if it was the lowest grade yellow level spirit soldier, it was better than the Zhenyue Sword in his hand, although the Zhenyue Sword was the best among mortal soldiers, but after all, it was still a mortal soldier, if facing an enemy with a spirit soldier, the Zhenyue Sword still seemed a little overwhelmed.

However, Mo Liang didn't dwell too much on these, although the spirit soldiers were good, but the strength of the monk himself was the most important, if he didn't have enough strength, even if he had a holy weapon, he couldn't keep it, and it would even lead to annihilation.

Put away the mustard seed ring, Mo Liang walked out of the pavilion, now there is no need to step on the top of the pavilion, on the ground slightly raised his head, he can see that the white mist that spreads the entire ruins in the distance is slowly spreading, faintly Mo Liang can even hear the wailing of monks and the groans of pain.

At this moment, the white mist on the horizon suddenly rolled over the edge, and then three figures swept out of it, each with a disheveled head, their clothes torn, and they looked extremely embarrassed.

"What the fuck is this, how can it be so tricky?"

One of the three figures cursed loudly, and asked eagerly.

"The churning is like a white mist, and the devouring spirit is like a broken bamboo. If I'm right, this should be the Xiaowu recorded in the book. In the shadow, someone replied in a loud voice, and his voice was a little old.

Without waiting for others to ask any more questions, the figure spoke again: "Xiaowu is not a phenomenon, but is formed by many insects named Xiaoworm, although these Xiaoworms are tiny, but their mouthparts are sharp, even the most ordinary Xiaoworm can break through the protective spiritual power of the peak powerhouse of the Liuhe Realm, and Xiaoworm can absorb the dead qi on the dead to reproduce, and the reproduction speed is extremely fast, and it can enhance its own strength by devouring the spiritual power of the monk, so it is very difficult." “

"Don't sell your knowledge there, there's a way to get rid of these bugs, if we can't think of a way, we'll have to go home empty-handed."

Among the several figures, a high-pitched female voice came, the voice was very anxious, and there was a little fear.

"I've only seen a record of Xiaowu in a book, but there is no record in the book about how to deal with Xiaowu."

It turned out that the old voice came again, with a hint of shame.

"Wen Changqing, you are still a famous nerd in the Flying Snow Sect, what kind of broken books do you read every day, you usually look like a dog in front of us every day, and you will drop the chain at a critical moment." The woman's voice was so angry that she scolded again.

"Damn, I thought I could pick up a big bargain, but I didn't expect it to be so aggrieved, before I got to the center of the ruins, I ran into this bullshit Xiaowu, how could I be so unlucky."

The figure who spoke for the first time among the three figures complained, and his tone was a little unwilling.

"That's it, since we have met Xiaowu, it means that we have nothing to do with this ruin, two, while there is still some time, we will now search the periphery, and it is not in vain for us to come here."

The woman suggested.

The male voice didn't speak, his figure moved, and quickly galloped towards the periphery where Mo Liang and the others were, and finally landed in the air, and the sound shook like thunder: "This area is owned by my Crazy Knife Sect at this time, if you are not a disciple of my Crazy Knife Sect, leave quickly, otherwise don't blame this seat for being ruthless." “

Mo Liang frowned slightly, he recognized the identity of this man, it was the person from the Crazy Sword Sect, one of the three major sects that had guarded the stone tablet in the outside world before, but Mo Liang didn't expect that the person from the Crazy Sword Sect would be so domineering, and he obviously didn't want to share a little oil and water with others.

Xu Shuangxue also heard the middle-aged man's shout, she walked out of a cave mansion, looked at the figure of the man in the air, and there was also a hint of displeasure on her pretty face, but the other party was a strong man in the realm, even if there was more dissatisfaction in her heart, she didn't dare to openly contradict the other party.

But not everyone is a wise person, and some monks who did not want to leave heard the middle-aged man's words, so they spoke: "The ruins are open, and the treasures are available to those who have the ability, why don't you let me wait to find an opportunity?" Is this a bit too overbearing? “

When the middle-aged man heard that someone dared to question him, his face sank, and he sneered coldly: "Domineering? How about I'm overbearing today.,Ant-like things.,Dare to shout in front of this work? “

With that, he threw a punch violently, and suddenly an illusory fist mark flashed out of his fist and struck the monk who made a loud noise, and the monk was beaten into a bloody mist by the punch before he could scream.