It was a very desolate place, overgrown with weeds, and it looked like no one had been here for many years, and far ahead, an old post house loft stood.

A little closer, there was a lantern hanging in the doorway, but it was about to go out, like a long time ago.

Pushing the door in, the dilapidated inn was paved with dead grass, and the houses were also collapsed and rubble everywhere.

When you set foot on the station, the light at the door is also slightly brighter, and when you look closely, you can find that there are mysterious runes swaying in the candlelight.

Mu Qing's soul power was as bright as fire, galloping and burning, he observed carefully, and did not dare to be careless.

Everything around him looked strange, and he knew that his physical body was not here, which was what made him extremely puzzled.

How did you get here? Where is this?

What is the end of the path that has been formed by the mist?

Mu Qing's soul flame jumped violently, and the firelight evaporated a faint golden mist, curling Nana, floating forward.

He followed the light of the soul flame, slowly approaching the largest house, and gradually, he approached the door of the old-fashioned attic.

Mu Qing was very cautious, releasing enough soul power to explore inward, there were no people here, but they left traces of a very hasty process.

"Huh?" Suddenly, there was a burst of fragrance from the nose, very light, lighter than the fragrance of gardenias.

He slowly followed the scent, through the lobby, to the backyard, where there was a kitchen that had not collapsed, and a large amount of firewood was piled up at the door.

Then, he continued to move forward, and the fragrance became more and more intense, making him feel relaxed and happy, and his soul body became more and more condensed.

"Is it this pile of firewood?" He crouched down, picked up the sawdust and sniffed it, and sure enough, it was this strange thing.

The fingers slowly rubbed along the texture of the wood, which did not feel like pure wood, and was cold to the touch, more like stone and jade.

Immediately after, he took a piece and put it on his body, which made Mu Qing very surprised, what kind of place is this?

It's just that the firewood used to burn is a strange thing that can nourish the soul, and when placed in the outside world, it is at least a treasure medicine, or even a mystical medicine level.

He left the back kitchen and stood in front of the inn, scanning carefully, clutching the lighted torch in his hand, the fragrance of which made him feel very comfortable.

The dilapidated inn, the kitchen that has never collapsed, and the strange firewood that nourishes the soul, he was amazed and excited, where did he come?

Then, he turned his head to look deeper, the fog was thicker, and a faint shadow could be seen, but it was not real.

There is something in front of him, and what he is in should only be the first foothold, he wants to explore, and after searching here to no avail, he set off.

Walking along the thick fog, behind him, a few more faint rays of fire rose up, and then quickly disappeared.

He explored the front with soul power, and in addition to the lifeless, dilapidated post station, he could also see some hazy lights, and then an even bigger shadow appeared.

Mu Qing became cautious again, slowly approaching, and then, he took a closer look, and was shocked to find that it was a huge ancient city.

Curious, he continued to move forward, even inadvertently speeding up his pace, looking for more here, and gradually approaching the source of the light.

Not long after, Mu Qing walked out of the dense fog without danger, and walked all the way, but there was no life, and even he was retreating in his heart.

Suddenly, the soul power sensed, and there was a sound of footsteps in the distance, Mu Qing was startled, immediately extinguished the fire, and quickly hid behind the stone next to him.

His back was clinging to it, and he was terrified, there were others here? But soon, with bated breath and hidden thoughts, the men arrived.

"It's really good luck tonight, I didn't think about it, even Rongdao Mugen can receive it." The middle-aged man was smiling and excited.

Rongdao wood roots? Mu Qing was puzzled, what was that? I've never heard of it, is it some kind of big drug? Treasure medicine?

Then, another immature voice came out: "The roads over there have been cut off, and most of them are people who risked their lives to break the road one after another, shaking the medicinal root out of the void on this day." ”

A few people talked about it, and they didn't notice Mu Qing who had been hiding in the shadows.

And at this time, Mu Qing was also shocked, Heavenly Medicine Root? A real elixir!? There's something like that here!

He felt incredulous, and then another woman spoke: "It's a pity that it's broken, if there is really a complete heavenly medicine born, those strong people in the torrent will definitely take action." ”

Mu Qing's brows furrowed, thinking constantly, and suddenly, someone shouted at him: "What person! ”

For a while, Mu Qing was terrified, and several other people also turned their heads suddenly, staring at the stone with bright eyes, extremely vigilant.

Mu Qing was awe-struck, then calmly got up, raising his hands, the other party was obviously stunned and more cautious.

"Who are you?" The middle-aged man on the opposite side spoke up, he was a soul body, and Mu Qing could understand it.

He thought for a moment, calmly spoke, and replied, "Just like you." ”

After those people looked at each other, they put away their weapons slightly, some were wearing heavy armor but it was already dilapidated, and some were wearing red dresses, which were strange and dazzling, these things were not bad, and they could protect their souls from damage.

On the contrary, Mu Qing was like a white dress, with nothing, exposed to them like this.

"You know the rules, right? After the trade, do not plunder, do not kill, and go away. The immature voice came out, it was a young child with red horns on his head and blood-red pupils, suspended in mid-air, surging with vague power around his body, very powerful.

Mu Qing nodded calmly, and then observed carefully.

This experience was even stranger than the last time he encountered the golden ocean, and he was still in it, he could only cheer up his spirit.

Then, the group of people on the opposite side left, talking about Mu Qing.

He vaguely heard one of them and said, "I didn't expect there to be a newcomer, isn't this realm about to be deserted?" Where else is there a way in? ”

Listening to the voice, it was the child, unabashed, very puzzled about Mu Qing's origin.

Road? Mu Qing was stunned for a moment, and then thought, it seems that this should be some soul realm, and he inadvertently entered and intersected with this group of people.

Then he walked towards the wall, and before he could get near the gate, he saw a clearing where no grass was growing.

There are hundreds of people here, most of them setting up stalls, and some people are trading in inconspicuous places.

"The product of Da Lei Yin Temple, a Buddha relic, can enhance the cultivation of Buddhism, first come, first served!" Someone is shouting loudly, and the voice is loud, which has attracted a lot of attention.

Some people also frowned: "Da Lei Yin Temple? What's so good about that bald donkey stuff? Moreover, isn't that road long gone? ”

The people who surrounded it took a closer look, and soon, someone exclaimed, saying that it was genuine, but the interior was damaged, and it could only be used a few times.