Chapter 137: Ruins
The place was like a valley, empty all around, with nothing but flowers and plants.
"Let's go to the top of the mountain and see what this place is?" Zeng Hao opened his mouth and said.
The three of them naturally had no opinion, but when they were about to fly up, they felt a weight on their bodies, and the gathered true qi dispersed and fell to the ground again.
"What's going on? Why don't we all have to fly anymore. Sun Qihan said in a panic.
"Well, there is a forbidden space formation here, it seems that this place is not simple." Zeng Hao frowned, what did he remember?
The forbidden air formation is a high-level formation, and it is impossible for ordinary places to have this kind of advanced formation, you must know that the forbidden air formation needs a large area of forbidden air to have a good effect.
For example, if he only forbids this grass, then Zeng Hao can fly as long as he gets out of the grass, and the area of the grass is not large, Zeng Hao only needs a few dodges to run out of this grass.
And it is better not to ban the sky, but to make the surrounding mountains forbidden to the sky, it will be different, Zeng Hao is afraid that if he runs to the sky, he may not be able to leave smoothly.
"I can't imagine that there is a real forbidden formation in the world." Wang Lin said with a pale face.
The forbidden space formation not only prohibits flight, but also affects the performance of combat supernatural powers.
This also directly affected the speed of the battle, and it was no wonder that their faces became ugly, but Zeng Hao didn't think about it.
On the ground, even if you use running, your speed is definitely not slower than flying.
Wind and thunder can be used not only in the sky, but can be used on the ground, but the effect is not as good as the light, but with the addition of the phantom step, it can definitely be used to meet that shortage.
"It seems that we can only use walking, we can arrange a forbidden air array, I think even if it is the Jindan period, don't think about flying, we are much safer." Zeng Hao regained his composure and said slowly.
Among the four, Zeng Hao's cultivation was the worst, but he was only in the early stage of the foundation building period, and the other three were all in the middle stage of foundation building.
Seeing that Zeng Hao was able to regain his calm so quickly when facing the forbidden sky formation, the three of them were taken aback, and they also calmed down and nodded.
So everyone discussed the next plan of action, and after everyone deliberated, they decided on a plan.
Walk, slowly climb to the top of the mountain, search the past along the way, and conduct a comprehensive search.
At the same time, everyone did not forget to discuss how to distribute the treasures, Zeng Hao, Lin Yelei and Sun Qihan each got 30%, and the last 10% was given to Wang Lin.
Originally, Wang Lin didn't plan to ask for anything in this immortal mansion, he was determined to save his father, but the three of them decided to divide him into one.
So Zeng Hao and the four of them began to set off and walked in a certain direction of the mountain range.
Their speed was slow, like a mortal walking on foot, walking towards the mountain step by step.
When they got out of the meadow, they saw a small mountain path, which was a small mountain path made of stone steps.
And right here, Zeng Hao stopped and looked towards the left of the stone staircase.
There is a stone tablet on the left side of the stone staircase, and there are three ancient characters written on the stone tablet, "Purple Mountain"
When Wang Lin and the others saw Zeng Hao stop, they also stopped, following Zeng Hao's eyes.
"Purple Mountain, three fellow Daoists, have you heard of this mountain?" Zeng Hao turned his head and looked at the three of them and asked.
The three of them shook their heads in unison, they didn't even know all the human islands in the Central Sea, let alone the South China Sea, and it was the first time they had come here.
Zeng Hao pondered for a while before he shook his head, stopped speaking, and walked towards the top of the mountain.
And Wang Lin and the three of them glanced at each other, and they all showed a wry smile, they didn't know what Zeng Hao was doing? I don't know what Zeng Hao is thinking? I only feel that Zeng Hao is weird, a little nervous and overly nervous.
However, what they didn't know was that since Zeng Hao stepped into this place, there was a sense of crisis in his heart, if it weren't for Baoshan in front of him, he probably wouldn't want to stay here for a while.
Zeng Hao and the four of them walked slowly along the mountain range, and came to a mountainside, there was a ruin here, it should have been a building complex before, and it could be attacked by something, so it became a ruin.
The complex is huge, covering an area of several million square meters.
"This used to be the city of Jianfang." Lin Yelei said excitedly.
Zeng Hao also agreed, halfway up the mountain, if you can have such a large building complex, it will naturally not be a small town for mortals, and there is no style of a certain Xiuzhen sect, so there is only a high possibility of Fang City.
"A few fellow Daoists, let's split up and find out if there are any treasures." Sun Qihan also said excitedly.
However, before Zeng Hao could say anything, the three of them had already dispersed in all directions, and each went to hunt for treasures.
The cultivator's Fang City, what will be imagined, not to mention that this is still the Ancient Fang City in the ancient period.
I think that even if they were looted, there would be some valuable treasures left, or they were very common in ancient times, but now, they have become treasures.
Zeng Hao shook his head and smiled bitterly, gave up the thoughts in his mind, and slowly walked in a certain direction.
Zeng Hao came to a small abandoned pavilion, which had long been searched, and there were various shelves or tables and chairs on the ground.
And there were still corpses lying on the ground, but they were all skeletons.
Obviously, there must have been some great war here in ancient times, so that the ancient monks here could not even keep Fang City.
Zeng Hao looked around, sighed, and walked up to the second floor, the second floor of this attic was already in tatters, if it weren't for Zeng Hao being a cultivator, he really didn't dare to enter this pavilion.
The situation on the second floor and the first floor have been looted, apparently after the war, someone cleaned the battlefield, otherwise it would not have been possible to leave not even a storage bag.
Zeng Hao shook his head, left the attic, and slowly searched for other places.
But after several searches, he still found nothing, which made Zeng Hao very depressed.
In an ancient city, I couldn't even find a magic weapon, which is too depressing.
In desperation, Zeng Hao secretly released a Soul Devouring Gold Mantis and asked him to take him to find it.
Zeng Hao didn't dare to release too many Spirit Devouring Gold Mantises, he didn't want the other three to know that he had this kind of spirit worm.
Sure enough, it was different if there was a Soul Devouring Gold Mantis coming out of the horse, as soon as the Soul Devouring Gold Mantis appeared, it flew in a certain direction.
And Zeng Hao also followed closely behind him, running towards the attic where he had been before.
Zeng Hao was very depressed, he had just searched the attic, but now the Soul Devouring Gold Mantis flew there again, obviously finding something with aura.
When the Soul Devouring Gold Mantis came to the attic, it squeaked a few times and flew towards the second floor.
Zeng Hao smiled slightly, followed him, and went to the attic.
A treasure that you haven't found must be very hidden, and it must be a good thing.