Chapter Ninety-Six: Meet the Figure
The heavens and the earth were dark, as if they had experienced Ragnarok, bleak, desolate, and silent......
The breeze blew gently, and the yellow sand shook slowly, revealing the ruins of the weather-beaten walls, and a vast breath followed.
And in the calm Gobi-like world, a large number of figures suddenly fell, all over the secret realm.
"Poof. ”
A rickety figure slowly stood up from the ground, clutching its head, as if it was sick, motionless.
It took a few minutes before his hands were slowly lowered, and his lowered head was raised, revealing Wang Er's abnormally pale face.
"Holy, are you so dizzy?"
Wang Er's face was ugly, he glanced around, and scolded in a low voice.
As soon as he entered the secret realm, at that moment, it was as if time and space were reversed, the feeling of weightlessness hit his heart, and the spiritual power in his body was even more blocked, and there was no response.
"But here, is it really a secret realm?"
His mind gradually cleared up and saw the environment in front of him clearly, but Wang Er couldn't help but feel surprised, and his attention was completely shifted in an instant.
I saw that the eyes looked away, the surroundings were like a desert, full of bleak atmosphere, the dim yellow color could not be seen at a glance, the yellow wind blew, and the wind and sand were coming.
This scene was as if the vitality of heaven and earth had been plundered by something, leaving only a sight full of dead air and desolation.
Wang Er scratched his head, extremely puzzled, in his impression, the secret realm should be full of life, even if it is a secret realm full of yellow sand, it will not be so desolate, giving people a lifeless feeling.
"By the way, I don't know where they went," looking at the deserted scene in his sight, Wang Er couldn't help but think of the three people who came in with him, he didn't believe that the three people had no sequelae, after all, even he couldn't stand the dizziness.
Another quarter of an hour later.
"Forget it, let's find out what chance there is first, at least let me advance to Yunshen first." ”
After looking and looking, thinking and thinking, Wang Ermeng drank, and a pair of colorful spirit wings suddenly appeared behind him, slightly shocked, and suddenly rose into the sky, the speed was so fast, only leaving a colorful arc in the air, which slowly dissipated in the breeze.
And at this moment, in the Endless Ice Cave, at the entrance of the secret realm, suddenly two figures slowly emerged from the space.
"It's strange, why does this secret realm have such strong requirements for cultivation, even we are not allowed to enter it. ”
Shang Yuchuan looked at the deep and rotating energy vortex with a puzzled expression, it was the entrance to the secret realm, but it had a strong repulsive power for them, completely isolating them.
You must know that ordinary secret realms may have some requirements for cultivation, but for a Dao Realm powerhouse like him, it is generally impossible to resist, otherwise, how can a Dao Realm powerhouse like them be called a great power, it is because their ability has reached an unimaginable level.
Maybe this level can't reach the point of destroying this world with one blow, but let go of your hands and feet, and this world will be destroyed in a short time.
"Then there is only one possibility," a faint smile couldn't help but appear on the face of the Ancient Monster of the Wild Heaven, "There are still guys alive inside, controlling everything. ”
"What!?"
Shang Yuchuan was shocked and hurriedly shouted, "Impossible! According to the records that my Shang family finally obtained, the predecessor of this Qianyuan Sect was the Qianyuan Holy Land that was destroyed tens of thousands of years ago, how could anyone still be alive in it?"
What is called annihilation, because all the important people have been destroyed, of course, there may be some little ones who will survive, but there are definitely only a very few. And if there are remnants of the current Qianyuan Sect, it is already a miraculous existence, how can there be a big guy who has survived for tens of thousands of years.
Huangtian Gu smiled without saying a word, staring faintly at the energy vortex at the entrance of the secret realm, this kind of result was really unexpected.
Shang Yuchuan turned his head, only to see that Huang Tiangu was not in a hurry at all, but he knew that the little beast had also entered, so why wasn't he in a hurry, wasn't he afraid? In an instant, a mysterious aura shrouded his eyes again.
"Do you know anything?"
Shang Yuchuan's face was ugly, and he couldn't help but feel anxious when he thought that his niece was under the hands of a big guy who had survived for tens of thousands of years.
As for some other Shang family disciples, he didn't care, how to say that the Shang family also has a history of nearly 10,000 years, the number of people has long been countless, and the genius is like a carp crossing the river, but there are very few real descendants, and Shang Wenxue is just the most important one!
His mind flowed, Huang Tiangu smiled again, shook his head, as for the safety of the little guy, he was not worried, not to mention that he had something on him that he secretly took from the ancestor, even the guy who had survived tens of thousands of years, maybe he would recognize his origin, and he would never harm him.
Looking at his appearance, Shang Yuchuan was even more uneasy, and in an instant, the two jade hands were shining with starlight, blooming like stars, and he wanted to try to forcibly tear open the space and enter it.
Huang Tiangu's smile suddenly retracted, and his golden eyes stared at him tightly.
The atmosphere suddenly became solemn, after a few breaths, the shining starlight converged, the diffuse Dao rhyme dissipated, Shang Yuchuan snorted coldly, and his mind was quietly ruthless, "Xiaoxue had better be fine, otherwise, even if you fight for my life, I will make you pay!"
And at this moment, within the secret realm.
"Strange, is this secret realm so big?"
Like the streamer flying Wang Er's face was full of doubts, this way flew over, to say the least, it was thousands of kilometers away, but at a glance, he didn't even look at the edge of the secret realm, and the figure didn't even see a hair.
And this way of flying, it is still full of desolation and bleakness, as if this secret realm is a dead land.
"Where is the edge of this secret realm, and has the master really come in?"
The streamer flew in the air, drawing a long arc, and Wang Er couldn't help frowning as he stared at the below, recalling what Lie Hong said.
Doubts kept lingering in my heart, and the monotonous and desolate dusk kept coming to mind.
"No matter, let's find the edge of the secret realm first, and if it goes on like this, the ghost knows when it will be able to break through. ”
Wang Er only felt his heart dry, and in an instant, the colorful spirit wings behind him shook hard, and the figure rushed out like lightning, disappearing into the sky in the blink of an eye.
After tens of thousands of kilometers, Wang Er's eyes were sharp, and his eyes were full of colors, only to see a ruined wall appear in the distance, and it was vaguely visible that it was an antique architectural remnant.
Wang Er was overjoyed, and suddenly paused, a few black spots appeared in his eyes, and when he looked at it, it seemed to be several figures.
"Who are those people?"
Wang Er's eyebrows and eyes furrowed, and the wind around him surged, and the galloping wind could blow mortals away in an instant, separating flesh and bones.
In the next moment, a touch of displeasure appeared on his face, "You'd better not be a disciple of the Shang family, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude." ”
A few minutes later, Wang Er came to the ruined place, and the dilapidated building under him could vaguely be seen to be an ancient building, but it had already collapsed, and there was a huge crack on it, and small cracks were all over the place.
The people he had seen from a distance had vanished, apparently all of them had entered the toppled ancient building.
The colorful spirit wings behind him dissipated, and Wang Er's figure fell, appearing in front of the crack in the ancient building.
"I don't know what's in there, but I hope there's something to be gained. ”
Wang Er murmured softly, originally he still wanted to make some gains in the secret realm, but the yellow sand in the sky really disappointed him.
When he wanted to move, his footsteps suddenly lifted up, and he was about to walk in, but there were suddenly a few loud laughs in his ears.
"Hahaha, yes, yes, but I finally got a little gain, and I thought I would go home empty-handed this time. ”
"Who said it wasn't, what kind of secret realm, I think it's a dead realm or not, thanks to the places my father spent so much money to buy. ”
"Take a look, take a look, what level of secret methods are these, but they must not be at the spirit level, otherwise you will really lose a fortune!"
"Hmph! If you really lose, you will find that broken Qianyuan Sect to compensate, if they dare not admit it, they will destroy them. ”
......
Raised his feet, a smile appeared on Wang Er's expectant face, good guy, it's really a member of the Shang family, it sounds like there are some good things, just right, let's get angry with you first.
"Click-"
Immediately, the footsteps fell, and the spirit wood that had already been corroded under his feet broke off, making a crisp sound.
"Who?"
Several people in it were startled and burst into loud cheers.
After a few breaths, four figures flew out, and the surging spiritual power rolled in, surging like a tidal wave, and made a series of screaming sounds in the air.
"Good guy, it's all in the Enlightenment Period, and the idea is a little bit stabbed. ”
Wang Er smiled lightly, the corners of his mouth hung slightly, and the colorful spiritual power in his body began to surge, and the spiritual power like the Han Sea began to stir.
Now, when it was his turn to rob, it began......