Chapter 130: Nameless Blood and Chaos

In the depths of the Divine Medicine Gate, there are antique buildings, pavilions and pavilions, countless, the whole body is whitewashed into turquoise, it looks full of vitality, and there is a strong medicinal fragrance wafting in the air.

But as far as the eye can see, it is bleak, full of broken walls and ruins, and it is dilapidated.

The pavilion collapsed, the pavilion was half-destroyed, the countless magic circles were dimmed, and the divine islands that were originally floating in the air were split into several pieces at this time and fell to the ground.

However, there are still a few divine islands floating in the air, the fairy mist is shrouded, and the silver-white fairy waterfall hangs down from the air, falling into the mirror-like pool, splashing with water splashes, and the prosperity of the magic medicine gate can be vaguely seen.

The Divine Medicine Gate was one of the great forces famous in the Eastern Wilderness in the past.

It was jointly established by four ancient sages, refined the way of medicine, the herbs planted, the medicine pills, and the medicinal wine brewed are all superb, among which the medicinal wine is world-famous, which can be called peerless, and it is difficult to find a drink.

Every certain year, the medicine capital will always hold an auction regularly under the auspices of the Divine Medicine Gate, selling all kinds of rare and precious medicines, and there is no lack of rarity brought out from the fairy land, attracting the forces of the five domains to gather together to compete for rare treasures, and it is known as the grand event of the medicine capital.

Ye Nan stopped, her watery eyes quietly looked at a broken wall in front of her, and there was a poem inscribed on it, the pen was vigorous, wanton and free, and she recited softly outside the wandering wreckage.

"The medicine is fragrant, and the rainbow is ten thousand. Drink endlessly, the wine in the cup, and the dust and fragrance of the medicine garden are drunk at the bottom.

Stop singing, ask Cailuan to return, drunk and lying on the phantom for a thousand times. The intention is not exhausted, and the noise is stopped. ”

In just forty-two words, the grand scene of the former medicine capital emerged one by one, handsome and fresh, wanton and free, thinking that this person is also a genius who likes things in the cup, but can fight wine and poems a hundred times.

But the place where the payment was made was no longer visible, and that part of the wall turned into a pile of rubble, scattered around the broken wall.

Ye Nan doesn't hate literati and ink writers, but she doesn't like them much.

After all, if it weren't for those literati who accidentally found themselves boating on the lake, hundreds of poems were circulated, attracting many romantic and talented people to come here, and his life in Qizhou Shuize would be much more comfortable.

But this situation still aroused some different emotions in her heart.

Ye Nan's fingertips flowed with fairy light, fluorescent and clear, she used her fingers as a pen to lightly mark in the air, and then turned around, the green silk flew, leaving a burst of fragrance.

In the blank space of the broken wall, there are a few more lines of smart and graceful handwriting, floating like floating clouds, like a dragon.

"The past is gone, and the red dust is scattered. The road is unclear, relying on the thoughts of Lu, Yinpu is full of cities.

Now it is Xi, the ruins and the four wilderness, and the wall is silent. The clouds and the moon are stopped, and the hatred is not gone. ”

This is the third time she has witnessed the destruction of a lineage, first Xuanfang Peak, then the Huaxia Dynasty, and now she has returned to the Eastern Wilderness again, standing in the ruins of the Divine Medicine Gate.

If the fall of the Huaxia Dynasty was a tragedy caused by the Feather God Dynasty, then Xuanfang Peak and Yaodu were a nameless blood and chaos, which made everyone a little confused.

A few years ago, Ye Nan accidentally learned in a Terran city in Qizhou that two small forces in the Eastern Wilderness clashed, causing two Lijiao saints to confront each other, and they hit the Tianyu battlefield located in the universe, and finally Qi Qi fell.

The monk who brought the news was a disciple of one of the forces, and he seemed to have been stimulated by something, and he looked crazy and extremely depressed.

At first, the monks of Zhongzhou only regarded this matter as an after-dinner gossip, after all, it was difficult to see the saints of the world, and the conflict was indeed a topic worth talking about.

But then, things started to go wrong.

More and more monks came to Zhongzhou from the Eastern Wilderness, and they did not hesitate to go bankrupt, but also to gather the materials to open the cross-domain teleportation array and stay away from the Eastern Wilderness.

Every time the teleportation array is opened, it will always be accompanied by the news of the collapse of forces and inheritances, and the saints behind these forces and inheritances have all fallen without exception.

The cause is often a small conflict, but it seems that there is an invisible force behind it, which raises this conflict to the level of the entire lineage, forcing the saint to take action.

Because the combat power of the saints is too terrifying, a single hair can crush a mountain, and they often do not clash on the ground, so the Tianyu battlefield located in the universe has become the first choice of the saints.

But there is no doubt that all the saints who went to the Tianyu battlefield did not return and fell out of the sky.

After a long time, after the fall of several saints one after another, even a pig can find that there seems to be something wrong in it.

When two saints contend with each other, there should be a victory. It can't be said that the saints of the human race in the world are evenly matched, and they can only be forced to choose to die together, right?

In that Tianyu battlefield outside the territory, there are ghosts!

So the saints collectively learned to be obedient, and even if there was a conflict, they would only let the disciples in the sect deal with it, in a sense, this could be regarded as a kind of blood-stained tempering.

However, people were shocked to find that even if the saint was no longer born, this bloody rebellion still did not stop, and even became more unbelievable.

A few days ago, a holy place that was still in its heyday in the spring and autumn period, when a few days later, when some monks visited it, they only saw a broken wall, withered and dilapidated.

One of the saints was nowhere to be found, and a holy place was silently removed from the world.

The strange aura in this made everyone feel creepy.

It seems that there is a bloody mouth, hidden in the dark, waiting to devour the entire power of the Eastern Wilderness.

In just a few years, no less than ten saints have fallen in the Eastern Wilderness, and those forces that do not have saints in charge have been wiped out by an unknown number.

No one knows what's going on, let alone what's hidden behind the scenes.

For a while, everyone was in danger, and the trust between the various forces, and even between each monk, was at its lowest point, and the spirit was highly tense, even if it was just an unintentional look, it would directly fight.

No one thought that the torrent of revitalization brought about by the birth of the human emperor would encounter such a strange force in just a few years.

And the forces that appeared in Yinshui City at that time, except for a few of the most powerful, have almost been wiped out!

The Eastern Wilderness, in this nameless blood and chaos, has completely reduced to a blood-stained demonic land.

Ye Nan stood quietly in a dilapidated building, which was the storehouse used by the Divine Medicine Gate to hold medicinal herbs, and she found that there was a small half-hidden door here, and there should be a larger secret room behind it.

Under the small door, there was a petal, the pink bewitching, flowing with a breathtaking atmosphere, it was it that attracted Ye Nan's attention.

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