Chapter 257: The Hunter and the Trap (I)

The sky was bright, Shen Yun took the snow spirit, left the Little Niu Mountain, and went straight to the Xuanyin Mountain Range.

This long-planned trip, the main target is the ghost beast, and the secondary target is the soul suppression wood, after all, the soul suppression wood is extremely rare, and Shen Yun does not feel that he is unlucky to be able to encounter it.

The division of strength of ghost beasts is similar to that of spirit beasts.

The strength of the first-level ghost beast is too poor, and it is useless at all.

Shen Yun's plan was to capture second- and third-level ghost beasts.

It is said that the second-level ones are not difficult to find, but the third-level ones are about to try their luck, so you can only find them slowly.

Fourth-level ghost beasts, let's not say if you have any luck to encounter them, even if you really catch one, you can't surrender, you can only sell it for money.

It is said that last year, at the auction in Qixingfang City, several third- and fourth-level ghost beasts were released, and each of them was auctioned for an astonishingly high price, and Shen Yun's net worth could not afford it.

In fact, he didn't go to that auction at all.

After all, there are only a few spirit stones on the body, and I can't afford to buy them at all, so I don't want to add to the blockage if I think about it.

In addition to ghost beasts, there are also ghosts in some places in the Xuanyin Mountain Range.

These low-level Yin Souls have both beast souls and monk souls, but over the years, most of them have been captured by the monks of the Seven Star Sect, and they have become rare things.

In addition, the Xuanyin Mountain Range also produces some yin-attribute spirit plants, but they are also very rare.

Shen Yun filtered the information of the Xuanyin Mountain Range in his mind, and began to rush with all his might.

The Xuanyin Mountain Range was only a thousand miles away from Yougu Peak, but it still took Shen Yun nearly a day to get closer.

At dusk, as the sun sets, a large area of misty mountains leaps into view.

A breeze blows, and a cold breath greets you, which is creepy.

Shen Yun flew forward with the flying sword, and as he approached, an even more gloomy aura emanated from the mountain range, making him feel cold all over, and it became colder and colder.

Suddenly, Shen Yun stopped the flying sword and hovered in mid-air, standing still.

I saw his eyes wide open, a look of shock, staring at the ruins in front of him.

It is an astonishing ruin, so endless that it is impossible to imagine its grandeur unless you see it with your own eyes.

Although the hall has long been ruined, it can still be deduced from the grandeur of the past.

The most striking thing is the remains of a huge megalithic statue in front of you.

Just a huge foot, just one toe, just one toe, as tall as a temple. It is not difficult to imagine the heroic appearance of this giant statue when it stood proudly on the top of the mountain.

However, now, many deep cracks have been opened on the giant foot, like an open mouth, telling the vicissitudes of time.

The upper part of the ankle of this giant foot looks as if it has been broken by force, uneven, and the edges and corners of the broken place have been weathered by time, making it look very fragile, revealing a trace of despair.

Shen Yun stood quietly in the void not far from the giant foot, and in the symmetrical direction, he could see the more seriously destroyed other foot, but the entire torso of the statue was nowhere to be seen.

With such a huge foot, it is not difficult to imagine how huge and magnificent its torso is, but now I am afraid that it has all turned to dust.

Shen Yun sighed and looked into the distance.

This ruin is very vast, and you can't see the end at a glance in the air, and just this corner of the eye is comparable to Jianwu City.

Facing the wreckage of the giant hall and pavilion, Shen Yun was full of emotion.

With such a magnificent city-state, I am afraid that the number of people is not less than 10 million, and it is difficult to imagine that it will be reduced to ruins because of a war.

Occasionally, the bluestone floor is also full of cracks and overgrown with weeds.

Probably attacked by the yin qi, almost all the trees in the ruins grew crookedly, and there were not a few leaves in sight, and the branches were even more gray like dead wood, and poisonous snakes were wrapped around them, which was very hideous and terrifying.