Chapter 172: The Ruins of the Imperial City

There are really a lot of mysterious beasts in the first realm.

Because for more than a hundred years, only a few Terran warriors under the age of thirty could come here, and they could not threaten too many Xuan Beasts.

It's also because the alien race treats them as dogs that guard the door, so they deliberately give some secret support to the mysterious beasts, such as emitting some aura with a slight demon breath, giving them breath, breathing, and then becoming stronger!

Walking all the way forward, Han Jing could hear the sounds in the swamp around him.

The sound of rustling in the water is made by those blood crocodiles, blood-devouring forest snakes, and some other water-based or amphibious beasts, and the more subtle sounds in the sea of grass and reeds are the rhythm of black panthers, wild otters, earth spirit beasts, and other mysterious beasts before hunting.

They're all watching, they're waiting!

They all want to take Han Jing as their prey.

But in the end, none of them dared to step forward, even the swamp otters who lived in groups finally gave up their siege plan against Han Jing.

Because, Han Jing held a longbow in his hand that made their hearts tremble!

This longbow can be recognized by the Mysterious Beast who is older and has experienced a certain catastrophe - this is a heavy treasure representing the majesty of the Demon Emperor, under this heavy treasure, the Mysterious Beast can only surrender!

So all the way forward, Han Jing was not hindered in the slightest. After a few more hours, he bypassed dozens of spatial distortions, and finally saw the city, the Second Realm!

......

The second realm is the name given to this city by the Terran warriors later.

But this city was actually the imperial city and imperial capital of the empire where the Divine Fall Realm was located!

The swamp disappeared from here, and Han Jing stepped on the yellow sand, walking towards the city that had been lonely for too long under the afterglow of the setting sun. The walls are still there, intermittently, and the ruins can be seen through the cracks.

This is the imperial city, but now it should be the ruins of the imperial city.

"There are four other aliens in the city, where are they?"

The Extreme Realm Heavenly Sense was sent, and Han Jing, who was standing on the battlements, could not find the slightest alien breath, but he could detect some extremely faint vitality.

Or a wounded beast, or a human......

But soon, his sword eyebrows suddenly furrowed, and he sensed something: "Why is there an inexplicable throbbing in the depths of my soul? What kind of induction is this?"

Yes!

Han Jing's soul suddenly trembled, not strong, but still obvious.

And this part of the soul doesn't seem to belong to him, not to him in his previous life!

In that case, could this tremor be due to his lifetime?

If you don't have an answer, you need to find out for yourself.

"Since there is no alien breath for the time being, why don't I go and see what kind of existence makes my soul tremble and throb gently?"

The mind must be intended, and I saw that his toes were lightly clicked, and his body immediately jumped out lightly.

Walking through the rock-strewn streets, Han Jing could see the traces left by the sword qi on the countless boulders, deep or shallow, but they were all covered with dust.

It wasn't until dozens of breaths later that his footsteps stopped in front of a tall, leaning and collapsing building.

"This was supposed to be the mansion of a wealthy family, and this building was once hundreds of zhang high!"

Looking intently, Han Jing determined that his throbbing came from here: "Why...... How can there be anything here that my soul is looking forward to?"

After continuing to jump, he stood directly on the top of the sloping building, and when he looked down, he noticed something: "Oriental ......"

......

"Oriental House"

It's an old, moss-covered plaque.

The wind blew, bringing with it the smell of decay, desolation and desolation.

But Han Jing seemed to understand: the Eastern Family used to be a wealthy family in this empire, and it wasn't until the end of the Battle of the Divine Fall Realm that they moved their family to the Tianhai Empire.

It is for this reason that there are the roots of the Oriental family here, and there are even countless souls of the ancestors of the Oriental family, which are in the ancestral temple!

So the little remnant soul that belonged to the original Han Jing in this life throbbed and came here with Han Jing.

Continuing to walk under the sunset, Han Jing seemed to see the bustle of people coming and going in this once magnificent mansion, and heard the laughter and laughter coming from the pavilions and pavilions.

A qiē is like a dream, and when you wake up, only the flying of yellow sand remains!

"Oriental family, are you okay?"

Standing in front of the ancestral temple, Han Jing stood with his eyebrows condensed, he didn't know what happened to the current Dongfang family, and he didn't know if the amnesty decree had helped them get safe. After all, Donglei was actually of a different race, which was beyond his expectations, and it made the absolute control he originally possessed variable!

But......

Looking at the ruins of the ancestral temple and bowing three times, Han Jing took a deep breath and looked resolute: "As long as the Dongfang family has other incense left, I, Han Jing, will definitely help them regain the glory of the family back then!"

This sentence is a deep oath made by him as the grandson of an Oriental family.

The moon in the sky can testify.

Finally, looking up at the sky, Han Jing saw a bright moon, but suddenly his heart was overwhelmed, and his body immediately rushed out.

After a moment, the volley hovered in the air, and his eyes slowly widened: "Falling Star Swamp, in the middle of March, under the rocks, the heart of the five elements ......"

March?

In his sight, although the two lakes that were originally vast and vast were only left in the area like pools, on the surface of the water, each reflected a bright moon!

There is also a bright moon in the sky.

So do it......

Is this the middle of March?

"The two moons in the lakes on the ground are low, and the first month in the sky is high, will the middle of March be on the ground, or will it be pointing in some direction in the sky?"

Determined something, Han Jing kept changing his position, left and right, front and back, heaven and earth.

He tried to find out!

The butler's son should not have known about this, but he must have had some chance to escape when the Dongfang family was in the most critical situation, so the family elder or even the head of the family would tell him the secrets of the Dongfang family—hoping that when he met the descendants of the Dongfang family in the future, he could tell them this sentence.

Then, the son of the housekeeper was saved by the Baili family, and he met Han Jing, the grandson of the Dongfang family.

"Here, there must be the most important secret of the Oriental family! But what is this secret?"

Returning to the ancestral temple again, Han Jing pondered intently, and suddenly his eyes shrank: from this direction, there happened to be a large area of rocky ruins in March.

This large area of ruins, could it have been a certain formation, or a towering rockery?

In the middle of March, under the rocks!

The body rushed forward suddenly, and Han Jing quickly stood on top of this large piece of rock.

Then he used his soul power, and he drank gently: "Spread it all out!"

Thundered......

The rocks then fell apart.

Under the bombardment of soul power, a huge pit finally appeared.

Bottom......

The pattern of the five elements is still shining faintly after a hundred years!

"This is it!"