In the few days of waiting, there were monks coming every day, but the number was getting smaller and smaller day by day, and most of them were monks from the three major families, as for the other forces and scattered cultivators, the number should have been the largest, but the few who survived to arrive here alive were the least.

In this way, the fiery red scorched earth and the red-hot lava passed under the backdrop of such an environment.

On this day, inside the tent, Ling Feng, Murong Yun, Yan Ling, Ye Tianhe gathered together, there were a wealth of good things and wine on the table, in this kind of place, it was really a luxury to be able to enjoy it like this, and these were obviously brought by Ye Tianhe, the son, today is the day of departure, Ye Feng and Ye Qingchan, as the leaders of the Ye family, naturally want to command the overall situation, but he, the third son, is more leisurely, and has nothing to do, walking with Ye Qingcian and other strong people, the chance of survival is also greatly improved, therefore, at this moment when everyone is anxiously looking forward to it, he can still enjoy the pleasure of eating and drinking here。

As for the other three, Murong Yun doesn't need to say it, it is estimated that even in the depths of the ruins, he can do this kind of thing, Ling Feng doesn't seem to care, he eats and drinks without any scruples, only Yan Ling is more opposed at first, but seeing that the three of them are so indulgent and enjoying, her own small struggle is also insignificant, and she can only "join the same stream" with these three people.

"Tsk, Tianhe's wine, it's really delicious. Murong Yun seemed to like drinking very much, and he was full of praise for the wine brought by Ye Tianhe.

Ye Tianhe also said proudly: "That's nature, this is a fine wine made with three silkworm fruits as the main material, and the taste is naturally not ordinary." "

Ling Feng on the side also praised it, speaking of which, when he was in the Cangyu Mountain Range, he also forcibly pulled out a three-silkworm fruit tree, which is still in the storage ring, but for ordinary monks, brewing this kind of spiritual fruit into wine is completely tyrannical, only Ye Tianhe, a descendant of a big force, dares to be so extravagant, of course, Ling Feng is also one.

"Speaking of Yan Ling, have you seen the monks of Murong Water Pavilion come here in the past few days? Ling Feng drank all the wine in the cup and smelled it at Yan Ling, after all, Yan Ling was a disciple of Murong Shui Pavilion, but to this day, there were very few monks from outside forces who came here alive, and it was really a question whether there were other monks in Murong Shui Pavilion besides Yan Ling who came here alive.

Hearing this, Yan Ling paused, put down the wine glass in his hand, shook his head, and said, "No...... In the past seven days, I have also been to see and inquire, but Murong Shuige ...... No one but me made it here alive. "

Everyone was silent when they heard this, before the ruins, the three major families divided into three camps, and the monks of the scattered cultivation and other forces were also in their own formation, with the monks' magical powers, it was naturally an extremely simple matter to build a camp, Yan Ling would go over to inquire almost every day these days, but just a day ago, I learned from the elders of the other force that the four elders of Murong Water Pavilion died, and the four elders were the strongest among the people who participated in the adventure of Murong Water Pavilion this time, even if their strength was not as good as Ye Qingchan, they could also be compared with Wang Hai, such characters had already died, and the rest of Murong Water Pavilion could almost see the ending......

"Well, there's no need to be so pessimistic, maybe you're trapped in a certain trapped formation, just like the mirror flower and moon phantom array we encountered, and it doesn't have to be dead. Ye Tianhe comforted, Yan Ling shook his head again, sighed, and said: "Actually, I don't care about the life or death of that group of people, after all, I am in Murong Shui Pavilion, that is, an insignificant little character, and I once offended a core disciple, according to me, it is a good thing that all those people are dead." "

The three of them were silent for a moment, indeed, among those big sects, this kind of thing happens from time to time, and the big gate sects, in addition to having more opportunities and opportunities to become stronger, are more cruel battles, the law of the jungle, and the unchanging law.

"If you want me to say, Miss Yan Ling, you can simply leave Murong Water Pavilion when you go back this time, like me and Brother Feng, be a casual cultivator, and be more comfortable. Murong Yun poured himself a full drink, and said casually, of course, for Murong Yun's proposal, everyone will not give an evaluation, casual cultivation, is considered to be the lowest level of the immortal cultivation world, casual cultivation is generally that group of people with low qualifications, no background, and unable to worship the entry sect, generally stop at the peak of the Dao realm, and those who can reach the empty underworld realm are even rarer, Yan Ling's talent is not good, and it took a lot of hard work to enter the Murong Water Pavilion, if it becomes a casual cultivation, I really don't know what the future will be.

"En?" Just as everyone was talking, Ye Tianhe suddenly took a look, then got up and walked outside the tent, lifted the curtain, and saw a monk wearing the Ye family's talisman armor standing outside, and everyone could guess the purpose.

"Are you going to go? Ling Feng said lightly, drank all the wine in the cup, and then got up, Yan Ling and Murong Yun also stood up one after another, sure enough, the people outside the door came to inform Ye Tianhe that the time to assemble had come, and the time to march towards the ruins had finally arrived.

"Sister Qing Cicada and Big Brother have already arrived at the ruins first, and we should rush over now. Ye Tianhe turned to the three of them and said.

"Well...... It's finally time to wait. Murong Yun stretched his waist with a bewitching smile on his face, as if he was looking forward to this moment very much.

"Ruins...... Will we really be able to come out alive. As for Yan Ling, she is quite weak, and she is obviously still not confident in whether she can survive. "

"Ruins...... Ling Feng's eyes seemed to penetrate through layers of barriers, looking into the depths of the ruins, where and what secret treasures were hidden, so that the three major families would want to get it at the expense of so much effort......