Chapter 363: The Deserted Pit
What is the smell of desolation?
The word "waste" has gradually been forgotten by people in this era.
But if you want to trace it, it is a memory that every monk is familiar with.
Ten thousand years ago, in addition to monks and demons in this land, there were also some other creatures, just like the primeval kings, and the wilderness was also a branch of it.
It's just that the famine at that time was not a human being, but a complete living being.
It can also be called the Flood Era.
Some people say that some of today's monsters are actually derived from the wilderness, but most of them have lost their combat power.
It is also said that those desolations with great magical powers eventually became human forms, and they were no longer separated from the monks.
But legends are still legends after all, and rumors can't be believed.
The leader of the Immortal God Cult has been in power for more than 3,000 years, and he is an old-timer who has lived for more than 4,000 years.
Now his words are shocking, and although many people dare not believe it, they cannot but be accepted.
"It's indeed a desolate breath...... "A powerful elder of the Zhongzhou Dynasty also responded, his eyes looking at the mouth below that was constantly wafting out of the desolate aura, and his face was full of incredulity.
"There is a desolate aura underground, and it is filled with an extremely ancient smell, is there a living desolation down here?" another elder who had lived for more than 2,000 years was amazed.
I saw below, the crumbling barren opening, and there was constantly black-green gas permeating up, at first it may make people think that this is yin qi, but after a long time, I know that this is a kind of desolate gas.
"If there is really a great wilderness, who can be the enemy in this heaven and earth?" the leader of the Immortal God Sect slowly shook his head and said calmly, "Today's world is no longer the era when the heroes rose together, and even if there is, it is definitely not now. The birth of any being who does not belong to this era is a devastating blow. ”
Many monks next to him nodded one after another, and they could only say that what the Immortal God Sect Leader said was indeed what they thought in their hearts.
"No matter what, this breath is indeed desolate, even if there is no great desolation below, there will definitely be other existences, and it is essential to enter. ”
This is the territory of the Cult of the Immortal God, and although many old antiques have been brought over because of the threat of the saints, the real person in charge is still the leader of the Cult of the Immortal God.
At this moment, he quickly spread the news to the Immortal God Cult, gathered people, and prepared to explore this place to investigate the desolation.
At the same time, the rest of the major sects also sent letters back one after another, writing this matter in the jade slip, thinking that it would not be long before this place would be occupied by monks again, and it was definitely unimaginable that there were monks.
There is something more important than the birth of the wilderness that is fascinating.
That's the battle for treasure.
Generally speaking, every time the ruins of the ancient period are broken, a large number of treasures will appear in the world, and even though many sects do not want to pay for the appearance of the waste, there are still things they are obsessed with.
......
"Then the old guy Zhao Tianxiang ran really far. ”
Thousands of miles away from the Cult of the Immortal God, a white rainbow light pierced the sky, and on it stood a black-haired shawl, a blazing young man, with a ruler behind him and a small black mouse on his shoulder.
At this moment, it had been two days since Yang Tian left the Broken Soul Valley, and he had been galloping all the time, but he still hadn't been able to reach the Immortal God Sect, which really made him extremely depressed.
In his heart, he scolded the dead old ghost for a bloody head, which is simply delaying his time!
"Boy, I suddenly noticed that there was some kind of abnormality in the Qiankun ruler behind you. The dead mouse suddenly broke the earth, and said the extraordinary of the Qiankun ruler in one word.
Yang Tian was stunned for a moment, and after pondering for a long time, he said, "You mean the machine spirit?"
"Not bad. Just like the dragon sword you held at the beginning, there is a spirit in the sword, and it is a rare weapon!" the dead mouse nodded.
Yang Tian was slightly surprised in his heart, he remembered very clearly that the embryo model of this Qiankun ruler was made from the bones of a saint, plus three rare superb refining materials, if it was said that the machine spirit, it was really not!
Is it because of the small poems and paintings?
Yang Tian was slightly stunned, and quickly thought of this reason, the little poem and painting is a kind of spirit, and it is also a spirit body born from the best white jade in the ancient road of Fuhuang, could it be that she fused with the Qiankun ruler and became a ruler spirit?
As soon as this thought came out, even Yang Tian himself was taken aback, this was really incredible!
"Whew!"
Suddenly, a rainbow light pierced the sky, and the speed was not much faster than Yang Tian, and it passed by, and suddenly there was no shadow.
"A half-sage?" Yang Tian smacked his tongue, he didn't expect to meet such a strange person here.
But before he could fully react, several rainbow lights pierced the sky, all coming from one place and heading straight ahead, like meteors, throwing him far away.
"Looking at the service they are wearing, it should be a small teaching, but all of them are half-sages, which is really incredible. Yang Tian muttered softly, but he didn't care, just a little surprised.
But not long after he drove the rainbow again, another group of people and horses appeared on his left, and the momentum was magnificent, and the two dragons with green light all over their bodies swallowed clouds and spitted mist, pulling a carriage through the sky, and the speed was extremely fast.
Behind the carriage, the figures of several elders lined up, guarding tightly, and above the carriage, a round of sun and moon was extremely dazzling, revealing a silver light, stepping on the flying dust......
"Sun and Moon Sect!"
This time, even if there is no need to be reminded by the dead mouse, Yang Tian has already guessed the origin of this group of people, after all, that round of the sun and moon is too dazzling, like the sun is not the moon, and it seems that the moon is not the sun, who else can there be besides the Sun and Moon Sect"
When it came to the Sun and Moon Sect, Yang Tian immediately remembered the Silver Palace, when he was in Tianfu, that man already had the strength of the Four Heavens of the Transformation Dragon, almost surpassing everyone, comparable to the original prince of Zhongzhou.
Now that ten years have passed, it is hard to imagine what kind of realm the Silver Palace will grow into after entering the Earth Demon Palace, as the godson of the Sun Moon Sect?
and Chen Yi and others who were in Tianfu...... Are they all okay?
Yang Tian lost his mind slightly, and in a short moment, this group of Sun and Moon Sect centaurs left in a majestic manner, disappearing into the sky like meteors.
"The person sitting in the carriage just now is clearly the sect leader of the Sun Moon Sect, and the few people on his side are also powerful Great Sage Elders, why would such a group of terrifying people rush in that direction?"
"I also think it's strange, what's going on there?" Yang Tian also muttered.
"Let's go, let's go over there and have a look!" the dead mouse proposed, and happened to think of one thing with Yang Tian.
Yang Tian did not hesitate, as soon as his mind moved, a huge winged Dapeng appeared at his feet, he stepped directly on it, and his face, which was still a little young, gradually changed his bones, and turned into another violent appearance, chasing forward at a very fast speed......
After half a day of flight, Yang Tian and the dead mouse rode the Dapeng, and finally returned to the place where the wilderness was, where countless monks were already dense, and Yang Tian himself was speechless.
"Wouldn't it? Isn't it just that the black wooden box shook and attracted so many people?" Yang Tian smacked his tongue, really hard to believe the scene in front of him.
These are all monks from Zhongzhou, and the low-level disciples did not come, but gathered a lot of monks who are also dragons, and the lowest strength is above the holy realm, and there are many capable people, which is very extraordinary.
As for the demixian, not to mention, even the great sage has been born a lot, and the demixian is almost everywhere, and there are countless of them.
The dead mouse sensed the smell of desolation for the first time, and shook his head at Yang Tian: "You are wrong, it is not the shock of the black wood box, but that you accidentally touched the terrain here and led to a big pit, that is the desolation." ”
"Waste?" Yang Tian was still very puzzled by this word.
In desperation, the dead mouse could only tell him the history of the absolute, but Yang Tian was confused for a while.
In the end, he could only sigh bitterly, it seems that there are many things in this world that he can't imagine.
Below the half-virtuous level, many monks were stopped outside, not for anything else, just because the core forces of the major sects had already broken in, Yang Tian came a step late, and naturally he didn't see a good show.
And not long ago, an elder of the Zhongzhou Dynasty said that once the half-sage and below entered, there was absolutely no way to live, which made countless monks stop here, and it seemed that they could only wait slowly.
It's just that there are some bold monks who are not afraid to speak out and are very bold to form a team to enter it, but as for the real news, no one knows.
At this moment, Yang Tian looked at everything quietly, and did not have the idea of going deep into it, since there is a famine here, then the following will definitely not be ordinary, if you want to die, let those old guys die first.
"These mortals are too self-sufficient, they are desolate in that era, even if they can't be compared with demons, but it's just because of their rarity, and their real strength is definitely not weaker than demons, it's not so much that this is a desolate pit, it's better to say that it's a demon cave. ”
When he saw that there were still many monks eager to try and walk towards the desolate pit, the dead mouse shook his head helplessly, and he was very disdainful of such a thing.
Yang Tian is also in the mentality of watching a play, and he has no plans to go deeper, if he wants to explore something, it is completely unnecessary, as for treasure hunting, in terms of his strength, joining this battle is purely looking for death.
However, out of curiosity, he still waited patiently on the side, and he was not in a hurry anyway.
Not long after, a strange scene happened, as if something was breaking through the ground under the earth, the whole ground kept shaking, the ground gradually cracked, and there seemed to be a big change!