Without any words, this fairy dance under the moon is already the most incisive display of Ye Nan's current state of mind.

She slowly restrained her breath, every inch of her body was lingering with flawless fairy light, and there was a faint moonlight around her body, clear and beautiful, like a budding fairy flower, independent of the night sky.

Ye Nan raised his eyes and looked in a direction in the distance, where there was a large looming ruins, I don't know how long it had been abandoned, even if it was a broken wall, it would be wiped out by the wind and sand.

She was disillusioned step by step, only to see ripples suddenly ripple in the void, connecting into a line that extended to the front of the ruins.

Just a little closer, a long-ago desolate aura came to my face.

Ye Nan noticed that the temperature here seemed to be much lower than outside, and the wind was gusting and bleak.

She realized it silently for a moment, then stretched out a hand, its fingertips glowing slightly.

The next moment, a magical scene appeared, only to see countless black points of light like fireflies, emerging from the void, between the broken walls, and even in the dirt, and instantly crowded the entire ruins.

Ye Nan's heart moved, and as she expected, in this ruin, there was an unimaginable amount of Taiyin essence.

She raised her hand and hooked up a piece of broken tiles on the ground, which seemed to be carved from glass jade, and it was cold for a while.

In this piece of broken tiles, Ye Nan felt some remnants of the road marks, but because the age is too old, I don't know how ancient the construction is, these road marks are not one in a hundred, and no effective information can be obtained from them.

She continued to go deeper, and the broken tiles on the soles of her feet were almost completely polished into fine powder by the wind and sand, and there was a rustling feeling when she stepped on them.

Ye Nan found that this desolate ruin seemed to shut out all life, there was not a single plant on the ground, there was no insect cry under the moonlight, everything was as silent as death.

She couldn't help but have the illusion that someone had deliberately fixed this ruin at the moment when it was destroyed, and did not want to see its overgrown and bleak appearance.

But even so, time still wears everything inexorably, and with time, I am afraid that even the basic appearance of the ruins will be difficult to recognize.

The materials used in this ruin are extremely exquisite, and can even be described as extravagant, in just a few dozen steps, Ye Nan doesn't know how many remnants of precious jade materials he has seen.

She used the Origin Heavenly Divine Sense, and even found a few pieces of Daluo Silver Essence and Nine Heavens Biluo Xuanyu from them, but the essence was lost, and there was no difference from ordinary stones.

This couldn't help but make Ye Nan think a lot, if the ruins under her feet were intact, what a magnificent and brilliant scene would it be.

Thinking about it, she stepped on something relatively hard, and she couldn't help but move.

Raising his hand to sprinkle a piece of fairy light and brushing away the dust on it, Ye Nan found that this should have been a huge plaque, but under the erosion of the years, it was less than one-tenth of the original size, but it was more than half a person tall.

Normally, the plaque would have been almost eroded into powder like the surrounding ruins, but its ability to remain hard is no doubt a sign that the material used may have been extraordinary.

Ye Nan used the Source Heavenly Divine Sense again, but as soon as she probed deeply, her face immediately showed surprise.

In the interior of this plaque, there are many natural dragon patterns, simple and natural, and they have not been worn out by the long years.

Dragon pattern black gold!

To be more precise, the raw materials used to cast this plaque are infused with some dragon pattern black gold, which may be only as big as a few grains of sand, but it directly undergoes some unimaginable transformation as a whole, resisting the erosion of time.

However, the divine essence contained in the dragon pattern black gold has long been lost, and at this moment, the so-called dragon pattern black gold is just a form.

This is also reasonable, after all, throughout the ages, I don't know how many ancient treasure hunters have lingered here, if it is really valuable, it is not Ye Nan's turn to find it, and it has already been moved away.

The monks couldn't use it, and the mortals couldn't carry it, so the plaque was buried in the dust, waiting to be worn away by the years.

However, Ye Nan was still a little surprised in her heart, raised her eyes again, and looked back at the four fields around her.

Broken walls, broken tiles in one place. Under the cold moonlight, this place is particularly lonely.

Dragon pattern black gold, phoenix blood red gold, divine trace purple gold, Dao robbery gold. However, the metals in the world with the name of immortal gold are rare in ancient times, and they have extremely anti-heaven characteristics, even if the size of a grain of sand is enough to raise the level of ordinary magic weapons by a considerable margin.

What kind of power is it, even a plaque contains dragon pattern black gold, if you talk about arrogance, this is too outrageous!

At this moment, she noticed the two words left on the plaque, which were extremely vague, and the last word could be vaguely recognized as the word "pavilion".

As for the other word, no matter how Ye Nan looks at it, there will be several answers in her heart at the same time, but in the end, she still thinks that it is more likely that the word is biased towards the word "white".

Suddenly, she seemed to think of something all of a sudden, and looked at the broken plaque in front of her again.

Ye Nan stretched out a slender finger and gently sketched it in the void, and at the same time, on the surface of this plaque, dense road marks appeared, they were as black as ink, as if they were drawn by wolves.

These Dao marks, unlike those above the broken bricks and tiles, looked relatively complete, and Ye Nan only had a slight comprehension, and he sensed the Dao power contained in them.

It is the Taiyin Holy Power.

There are ancient stars all over the Taiyin Avenue, baby girls flowing with the true blood of Taiyin, beautiful women who are well versed in the holy power of Taiyin, mysterious men who raise their hands to throw the fire of Taiyin, and ruins full of Taiyin essence

Everything came together in Ye Nan's sea of knowledge, and together pointed to the immortal figure standing proudly at the end of the long river of time-Taiyin Human Emperor.

"Emperor Star Ziwei."

Ye Nan whispered, her eyes were misty, and she had a faint answer in her heart as to why Ziwei was named "Emperor Star".

"Whew"

The ruins were originally dead silent, and there was not even a trace of wind, but suddenly, a cold wind blew, lifting Ye Nan's long soft hair and raising it slightly.

A long, but slightly thin figure, silently, landed above the half-truncated wall in it.

Although he had met someone by chance, Ye Nan's eyes were still like electricity, and he was extraordinary, full of vigilance against him.

What she didn't expect was that the man who had raised his hand to throw the Taiyin Fire also appeared in this ruin.

However, looking at the other party's state, it seems that they are still frequent visitors here, and there is no surprise or special expression.

Ye Nan was unmoved, restrained all her breath, and quietly watched the man's every move.

"It's been so long, and it's the first time that an outsider has come to pay their respects." At this time, the man spoke slowly, but he didn't look at Ye Nan.

There are classes in the afternoon, and there should be an update of about a chapter in the evening.

(End of chapter)