Bone?

Ye Qingyu was overjoyed in his heart.

Is this a post-battle trace?

He walked over for the first time and took a closer look.

"These skeletons ......" Ye Qingyu frowned slightly, and found some strange phenomena, because these broken skeletons and bones in front of him, although the structure was basically similar to that of the human race, they were many times larger, even surpassing the tallest and burly barbarian he had ever seen.

What's even more strange is that, contrary to the white bones of ordinary living beings after death, these skeletons are all pitch black, as if they were cast in black iron, flashing with a strange metallic light.

Ye Qingyu picked up two of the giant bones casually, his hand was heavy, it was actually a feeling of tens of thousands of catties, and he hit it lightly, making a sound like metal impact, if he looked closely, Ye Qingyu could probably tell that these skeletons had a history of at least hundreds of thousands of years, extremely ancient, as strong as divine iron, and a trace of faint demonic qi circulating in them.

"It's not a Terran, it's not a barbarian, but it's similar to the Terran structure, what kind of race are the bones of this race?"

Ye Qingyu carefully observed the broken bones in front of him, some of them were quite complete, they seemed to be arm bones, leg bones, etc., but there were no skulls, looking at it, a very terrible thought suddenly appeared in his mind.

Could it be the bones of the gods and demons?

It's also amazing.

"It shouldn't be, according to the legend, the gods and demons are born and eternal, and their body shape and appearance are similar to those of the human race, but their bones are not black...... It's really weird. ”

Ye Qingyu shook his head.

He walked slowly along the rubble and rubble, carefully identifying the broken bones and skeletons scattered everywhere, and finally made a rough calculation that if the skeletons were put back together, there would be about six or seven complete skeletons.

If you count all the traces of battle in the ruins you saw before, Ye Qingyu can probably vaguely guess what happened in this area - there is a strong man with the strength of the gods, who instantly shot and killed the owners of these seven mysterious skeletons, and the power of the aftermath also destroyed those palaces and pavilions.

When these seven bones were alive, what race were they?

Judging from the bones, they must have been terrifyingly powerful in their lifetimes, but even if they were saints, they were not necessarily their opponents, so the question was, what kind of strong man against the sky could burst out with such a terrifying blow and kill them in one move?

The more Ye Qingyu thought about it, the more he felt palpitations, and his whole body couldn't help but feel a burst of excitement from his hair to his fingertips.

The strength of that strong man, in his opinion, was simply to the realm of going against the sky, and just seeing this scene in front of him made the martial artist feel terrified involuntarily.

Could it be those peerless geniuses who have broken through the gates of darkness for millions of years?

Even, could it be the quasi-emperor Li Xiaofei of the human race?

At this moment, Ye Qingyu's mind was like an illusory phantom, and many legendary characters who had successfully entered the Dark Gate emerged.

After scanning the large ruins in front of him again, he seemed to think of something, showed a look of doubt, and said to himself: "Strange, I always feel that something is missing...... Am I ignoring something?"

He pushed some of the fallen rocks aside and examined them as he continued his way through the rubble.

"Yes, it's a wordless stele!!"

He suddenly realized something.

If you look at the architectural layout style seen along the way, there should be wordless monuments in the places where these palaces are intervened, but now there are obviously no stone monuments erected in the ruins.

After some searching, Ye Qingyu finally saw that at the edge of the ruins, two black-gray broken and overlapping pieces of broken stones were the materials of the wordless monument he had seen before.

After pushing all the rubble away, Ye Qingyu saw a scene that surprised him even more.

These stones are indeed broken wordless monuments, and after being shattered, the foundation under the original tombstone is staggered, and a large hole of more than one meter has been opened.

The cave is deep and dark, like a bottomless abyss, and it is not known where it leads.

An extreme yin qi like the breath of ice for ten thousand years gushed out from the cave, as if it was the joy of death from the nine shades of Huangquan, which made people tremble, if it weren't for Ye Qingyu's cultivation of the cold ice yuan power, and the power of ice flame to protect the body, I was afraid that the moment he approached, half of his body would have been frozen into ice.

He cautiously approached the vicinity of the cave and took a closer look.

Soon Ye Qingyu made a new discovery.

"These scratches ......" He found that on the inner edge of the tombstone hole, as well as on the outer part of the foundation, there were some very strange marks, like the claws of wild beasts, if you don't look closely, it is easy to ignore, the more you look at it, the more strange and terrible it feels, he squatted down to take a closer look: "This trace...... Hmm? How does it look like there's something...... Like crawling out of it?"

It's as if something is struggling to crawl out of the hole under the tombstone, and those scratches are left by the dead from the underground?

Ye Qingyu tried, and with his strength, it was very difficult to leave traces on this stone wall, and it was almost impossible to do it.

Uncanny.

Terrible.

The more Ye Qingyu looked, the more he felt that his scalp was numb.

He had an urge to enter this tombstone cave to take a look, but in the end he held back, this tomb cave was really terrifying, as if it contained endless killing intentions, Ye Qingyu also felt that it was arranged.

Over the next few days, he turned over all the black-gray stones of the entire ruin.

As he expected, the places buried under the black and gray stones were all the original wordless monuments, and they had all turned into a bottomless hole, with a diameter of more than one meter, and the inner walls were rough like a thief hole, covered with dense and terrible scratches, as if there were countless hellish demons struggling to crawl out from under the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring.

And what's even weirder is that if you count carefully, there are exactly seven fallen tombstones and big holes!

Seven collapsed tombstones, seven bottomless dark caves, seven strange black skeletons of unknown origin......

Ye Qingyu couldn't help but feel creepy.

He didn't think it was a coincidence.

He thought of the dense wordless tablets along the way, and instantly felt that those weird yin winds were poured into his bone marrow and bone cracks like cotton capillary needles.

If they all break out of the ground, then ......

Ye Qingyu had an urge to leave here quickly.

Meanwhile.

The Phoenix Celestial Maiden, who had been standing on the Shinto, also walked over.

She stood in front of another tombstone beside Ye Qingyu, hunting in battle clothes, her hair lingering, with a faint fragrance of orchid on her body, the mask covered her entire face, and the white jade-like skin around her neck seemed to be glowing with a faint light, extremely attractive, but unfortunately she couldn't see her appearance, the strange phoenix mask, covering everything, also highlighting the mystery.

The Phoenix Celestial Maiden stared at the eerie black hole for a while.

Although Ye Qingyu couldn't see her expression clearly because of the phoenix mask, she noticed that Ao, and a trace of inexplicable solemnity flashed in her originally cold gaze.

That's a lot of time.

"Let's go. The Phoenix Celestial Maiden shifted her gaze, sighed, and turned to walk towards the Divine Way.

Ye Qingyu opened her mouth slightly, as if she wanted to stop her and ask something, but the next moment she shook her head to herself, knowing that with this female Tianjiao's heart, she couldn't ask anything, so she quickly chased after her.

One thing is certain, from the time she entered this space to the current ruins, from the eyes of the Phoenix Heavenly Maiden, she must know something.

The two figures walked one after the other, and continued along the Shinto path for about a stick of incense.

Ye Qingyu's eyes suddenly froze.

Only a hundred meters to the left of Shinto, an even bigger ruin has reappeared!

A huge and complete palm print, directly imprinted on the ground, the rock layer of the entire foundation sank to a depth of a full meter, dozens of collapsed palace pavilions collapsed around the palm print, everywhere there were rubble and broken walls, as well as mysterious black skeletons scattered everywhere.

Obviously, as with the ruins encountered before, there was also a battle here.

It was also the power of a palm, which instantly killed the owners of these mysterious skeletons, and the aftermath directly collapsed the dozens of high-rise palaces in front of him.

Ye Qingyu walked to the ruins and looked at it carefully.

Really!

Beneath some of the collapsed black-gray broken monuments, there were also large holes with an eerie chill. Ye Qingyu carefully looked through each tombstone and scattered skeleton, and after checking, he found that the number of the two still matched.

"Judging from the fighting style, it is obvious that it is the same powerful man who caused this kind of combat traces......"

Such a palm print, the terrifying power that erupted in an instant, once again made Ye Qingyu feel that the strength of the person who made the attack was terrifying, and it had surpassed the level of power that he could understand.

The next hour.

The two remained silent and walked along the Shinto path.

The Shinto path beneath your feet seemed to be endless, and no matter how long you walked, there was still a stretch in front of you, stretching into the darkness with no end in sight.

The more Ye Qingyu walked, the more surprised he became, this mysterious space constructed by palace pavilions, statues and tombstones was simply incredibly large, as if there was no boundary at all.

"There are ruins ahead......

Just a few kilometers away from the previous ruin, Ye Qingyu saw a larger battle ruin from a distance, and he visually measured a radius of at least ten miles.

"The battle that happened here seems to be even more terrifying......"

He glanced around and saw that not only were ankle-deep rock dust piled up on the ruins, but the buildings in the distance that had been destroyed by the aftermath had been completely uprooted.

In the mud layer of the surrounding stone steps, those large holes that were exposed to the surface because the tombstones were broken into slag, and they were constantly bubbling with the yin air of the forest.

And the huge black skeletons that surrounded the entire ruins and scattered everywhere were even more fragmented, and several of them had reached the point of being almost unrecognizable.

After careful examination, he slowly paced back to Shinto with a thoughtful expression.

Counting this one, he had already found seventeen ruins left over from the battle along the way.

Not only that, but as this road comes, the traces of battle that would only appear more than ten miles apart will inevitably appear within a kilometer at this time.

It seems that the further you go into space, the more frequent the battles that have taken place.

And those collapsed ruins are also getting bigger and bigger, and two of the ruin battlefields that we passed by before even stretched for dozens of miles, and the impact was so large that it was shocking.

As before, when passing by every ruin, Ye Qingyu would carefully examine the traces and clues left behind after the battle.

Gradually, he discovered that while the location, scale, and degree of damage of the battles varied, there seemed to be some signs of the same in each battlefield.

First of all, judging from the remnants of the breath fluctuations and the traces caused by the strong man's attack, every battle is very ancient, at least hundreds of thousands of years from now.

And most of the buildings on the battlefield were reduced to powder.

In other words, in every engagement, a very terrifying force broke out.

This kind of power, not to mention how easy it is to destroy the Heavenly Desolate Realm, even any of the top ten regions of the Black Demon Abyss, when such a strong person makes a move, it will only be an instant to turn into a ruin.

In terms of Ye Qingyu's current strength, if he encounters these strong people whose strength can be called the Great Dao Divine Power, it is like the river facing the ocean, and the stars facing the vast sun.

In addition, Ye Qingyu saw collapsed tombstones on every battlefield ruin, as well as black holes buried under the fragments of tombstones, as well as those black skeletons that matched the number of black holes and were scattered outside the ruins, mysterious and huge, with a faint demonic aura.

……

Shinto.

The Phoenix Celestial Maiden has been walking in front unhurriedly.

Along the way, she would only stop for a moment when Ye Qingyu went to inspect the ruins. Occasionally, I glanced at the buildings around me.

More time, she just walked aimlessly along the path of Shinto, looking more like a dustless fairy who came to visit the mountains and rivers.

When Ye Qingyu saw her like this, she couldn't help but start to wonder.

Those super sect forces worked hard to open the door of darkness with the blood of the strong, just for the great opportunity hidden in the eighteen regions.

However, so far, there is no clue to the genius treasure except for the endless barren palace pavilions, dense tombstones, and large traces of battle along the road.

Barely speaking, only the Dao essence contained in the carved lines of those divine beast statues that appeared at the beginning can be regarded as an opportunity that is very beneficial to cultivation.

But when the Phoenix Heavenly Maiden passed by the statue of the divine beast, she didn't even glance at it.

That said, it wasn't what she was looking for.

Of course, at this moment, even if Ye Qingyu felt strange about her behavior, he would no longer be bored to ask the Phoenix Heavenly Maiden any questions.

And now he is more concerned about the fact that, judging from the frequent traces of battle in front of him, the further he goes, the more likely there are unexpected dangers to hide.

……

After a stick of incense.

"This ruin ......" Ye Qingyu, who was looking from afar on the Shinto, was suddenly startled.

In front of him was the ruins of a new battle, and along the way, every battlefield it passed through could be described as crippling and devastating. However, the battle ruins in front of him, which stretched for nearly 100 miles, were boundless, and the situation was so tragic that he felt a shock to his heart again.

Within a radius of nearly 100 miles, all the buildings were violently collapsed, and huge stones and volcanic ash were scattered everywhere, like the remnants of an earthquake that had erupted.

In the sky above the ruins, the residual breath rippled like ripples, rippling slightly.

Even though tens of thousands of years have passed, there is still a terrifying ancient power.

And between these layers of spreading power ripples, there are also void cracks that have been torn into rags.

Wisps of extremely strange evil aura and anger are like hair, wrapped around the cracks, making people feel inexplicably afraid.

Ye Qingyu stood beside the ruins and observed for a while, and then walked towards the center of the battlefield while carefully scanning the collapsed buildings everywhere.

He found that in the far part of this battlefield, there were some collapsed buildings, which were distinguished from the remnants of rock and gravel on other ruins.

Several of the stone buildings are relatively intact, and the tall buildings and palaces that can still vaguely identify the main body are cut off by the huge sharp weapons that burst out in an instant, and there are several towers and pavilions on both sides of the road, which have been directly cut off in half, and on the remaining half of the ruins, you can still see the traces of being scratched by giant claws.

Ye Qingyu approached one of the broken walls that had fallen to the side, leaving only a wall more than one meter high, and took a closer look, and found that there was still a trace of extremely ancient demonic power left on the stones that looked to have been scratched.

That's when --

"Hey, that's ......"

Ye Qingyu, whose eyes wandered among the ruins, suddenly turned pale.

His gaze was fixed on the distance, in the center of the battlefield.

Someone!

More precisely, there is a figure sitting cross-legged on a black rock more than ten meters high in the center of the ruins!

The figure was tall and straight, looking from a distance, its figure looked like a human race, wearing an ancient dark armor suit, and its long gray hair was dozens of meters, hanging down from the body, hanging down to the ground, fluttering slightly in the wind, looking extremely weird.

He just sat quietly, motionless, as if it were a statue.

But Ye Qingyu could be sure that it was definitely not a statue.

After entering the 18th District for such a long time, I finally saw a complete figure, and it seemed to be alive.

Ye Qingyu's heart became nervous.

He walked over slowly, little by little.

The closer you go, the clearer you see.

It is indeed a Terran figure.

But his face, obscured by his long gray-white hair, and his unrecognizable face, could only be seen sitting cross-legged on a mound of rock and earth made of crumble and powder, surrounded by a seemingly non-existent force, like ripples floating gently.

Is it really a living person?

Who will it be?

Could it be the people who came to break the ancient city of gods and demons and left behind pieces of ruins?

Ye Qingyu was shocked in his heart.

After hesitating for a few moments, he continued to walk towards the figure.

It wasn't until about fifty meters away that he stopped again.

"Senpai?"

Ye Qingyu didn't dare to rashly approach the figure in the center of the battlefield, he stood next to the palace ruins dozens of meters away, trying to ask carefully.

But the figure didn't respond to him.

The wind is slight.

Long hair is scattered.

No sound.

"Senior...... Senior?" Ye Qingyu hesitated for a moment and spoke again.

Still no response.

This figure sat motionless and sat cross-legged in place, no matter how Ye Qingyu opened his mouth to probe, he did not make any response, and even his body shape and the power fluctuations around him did not change in the slightest.

"He's dead. ”

A calm, cold, hard, voiceless voice sounded.

The Phoenix Heavenly Maiden suddenly spoke.

Ye Qingyu was slightly shocked in his heart.

He's dead?

No way?

Dead and still have that kind of aura of power lingering?

Ye Qingyu glanced at the Phoenix Heavenly Maiden, and saw that his eyes didn't seem to be joking, gritted his teeth, walked quickly to the center of the battlefield, and after careful inspection, he found that the body that looked like a human race had indeed long since lost signs of blood pulsation and any breath of life.

It's really dead.

And has been dead for many, many years.

Ye Qingyu stared at that body, but he felt more and more surprised in his heart, although there was no sign of life in this body, there was still an extremely strong Yuan Force fluctuation remaining, and the Yuan Force aura that rippled and floated in that figure's body was like water ripples, looming and circulating.

How could it be?

Oh my God, how terrifying must this person's strength be in life to still retain such a strong aura after death?

Ye Qingyu's eyes showed a hint of respect.

The sound of the wind sounded, and a light purple breeze swept around the figure like a feather.

A light breeze blows.

The long gray-white hair was lifted, and the true face of the mysterious deceased figure appeared in front of them.

It was the face of a young and strong man.

The appearance is clear, the contours are clear, the eyebrows are like green mountains, the nose is like a hanging gall, the lips are like cherries, and the eyes are like a god, although the eyes are slightly closed, but there is a point of elegance and nobility between the bearings.

Especially on the aqua blue, needle-tip-sized mole on his forehead, there are still drops of water flowing in it like a clear spring, like the beginning of all origins, full of spiritual charm.

The face of this figure was not corrupted at all, and there was even a trace of blood shining through the skin.

It seems that he is not dead, but more like a perpetual slumber in the past.

The wind is getting louder and louder.

The long hair of the waterfall was blown away by the wind, not only the face, but even the dark armor worn by this figure was also revealed.

On the surface of the scale armor, the inscriptions of the ancient era are engraved, as well as the formation that circulates in the armor, wisps and looming water ripples, although this armor has been damaged, Ye Qingyu can still feel the power of this holy weapon from the power and breath that is as thin as a hair.

Look all the way down.

Ye Qingyu suddenly caught a glimpse of a saber at the waist of the mysterious figure.

The saber is about three feet long, half a foot wide, and the body of the sword is clearly carved with dark blue lines. On the hilt of the scaly sword, there are also two gemstones that sparkle with the brilliance of water.

In the middle of the scabbard, two finger-sized characters are engraved.

"It's ...... Blue...... Leave?"

Lan Li?

The name of the sword is left in the south?

The name of the person is left in the south?

Ye Qingyu was a little puzzled.

In his impression, among the peerless geniuses who had entered the eighteenth region in the legends, there was no one named Lan Li, and in this world, he had never heard of a famous divine soldier called Nan Li or something.

Moreover, Ye Qingyu faintly found that unlike the armor that had decayed and lost its aura, this long sword, which contained a complete formation breath, had amazing fluctuations in strength, obviously under the invasion and corrosion of countless years, this sword was not damaged, and its original appearance was preserved.

This sword has an extraordinary origin.

Ye Qingyu's gaze fell on the sword, condensed for a long time, and then moved away, and the next moment, he was suddenly stunned.

"That's? it turned out to be ...... Seven fingers?"

The hands of the mysterious powerhouse on both knees have seven fingers!

Seven-Fingered Clan?!――

A big tent has more than 6,000 words, and the two-in-one chapters have been changed together.

The eighteenth district is also a very important place, and it has inherited the information of the three emperors and five emperors of the human race, so it has been written a little more.

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