Chapter 67: Palm Prints
"If the rest of the sect elders, or even the disciples, survived the spatial turbulence, then with their minds, it would not be difficult to guess this answer!" He already had a rough guess in his heart, so he no longer thought about it, but looked around, trying to confirm where he was.
For a long time, he couldn't determine where he was, but he could be sure that the place where he was undoubtedly the core place, and it was difficult to judge the specific location at that time.
Just now, he took out the summons order and checked it, only to find that the summons seemed to be suppressed by an invisible force, completely blocking the summons order, and no news could be transmitted.
The outside world could achieve a situation where the summons could be completely blocked, but as far as he knew, there was none, unless they were in a place, not in the same space, or the distance between the two summons was extremely far.
But Kong Lin's whereabouts are unknown now, and he can't be contacted, Mu Bai is a little anxious. If Fu Tian hadn't carried out a sneak attack when he was teleporting before, and after arriving at his destination, he would have joined everyone in one place, Xiao Ran would definitely have the secret method of the Qingjian Sect to connect with each other, and directly cross the teleportation order and make contact in the same space.
This is also one of the reasons why Mu Bai is extremely angry with Fu Tian, and if it weren't for Fu Tian's sneak attack, he would not have fallen into a situation of near-death and survival, and he survived the day in the turbulence of space, and if he was unlucky, he would probably even stay in it forever.
"I still don't know anything about this place, but I heard what the elders of the sects said before, and even some disciples just entered this place and fell directly. And where I am at the moment, looking at it, the whole world, except for the spatial rift in the sky, is not in any danger......"
Mu Bai frowned and pondered, a little puzzled in his heart, "Could it be that there are other dangerous places here?" or ...... It's full of danger here, but you can't detect it?"
According to his previous suspicion, if it was as he thought, this place would definitely not be without half a bit of danger. What's more, judging from what he had known from the outside before, judging from the probability of the fall of the core disciples of each sect, this core place was by no means as simple as he seemed on the surface, and it was very likely to be a Jedi.
Thinking of this, Mu Bai felt a little uneasy in his heart, and became more cautious, and his spiritual sense spread wildly around, but he didn't notice it at all.
Then Mu Bai took out the green mountain again, and his spiritual sense entered it, and the sight that caught his eyes made him a little stunned, "No, nothingness, only a cyan point of light that represents myself?"
He had never encountered this situation before, whether it was in the sect or in the demon refining forest, a large spot of light floated around him, which dazzled him.
However, at this moment, in the green mountains, there was only one cyan point of light that represented himself, floating alone in the void of the green mountains, flickering slightly.
Seeing this, Mu Bai's heart sank slightly, although Qingshan could only find things that were two levels higher than his cultivation at present, but in this place, any low-level items were very likely to be accompanied by high-level cultivation resources nearby.
In the monk realm, any spiritual object is accompanied by spiritual pressure, and if the spiritual pressure is too strong, it will exceed the fluctuation range of spiritual sense probing, and it will be impossible to explore. Qingshan's role is only to enlarge the scope of his spiritual sense, and at the same time, the mark appears in the void inside Qingshan, allowing him to investigate more intuitively.
"This place has existed for at least 10,000 years, and even if there are low-level monks' relics, they have long since turned into ashes with the passage of time. After a little thought, feeling the power of the eternal years here, Mu Bai understood.
"Unless it is kept in a special place, or the treasure of a high-level monk against the sky, it is absolutely unusual for something that can be preserved in good condition under ten thousand years. It's just that even if there is such a treasure, even Aoyama can't explore it. Mu Bai was a little entangled in his heart, he knew that before he came here, he thought simply, thinking that with Qingshan alone, he could hunt for treasures everywhere here.
Shaking his head slightly, he didn't think about it anymore, but flew into the air, his spiritual sense spread, and he flew cautiously into the distance.
After flying for three hours, Mu Bai became more and more puzzled in his heart, "No, except for the occasional spatial crack that needs to be avoided, there is no danger at all." If it weren't for the spiritual power everywhere, I would have thought I had come to a place without spirits. ”
Frowning slightly, Mu Bai kept flying into the distance, flying for a full day, as far as he could see, it was still a barren color, and as time passed, his brows wrinkled deeper and deeper.
Then he flew for another day, and finally, on the afternoon of the third day, the scenery before him finally changed. When he saw a black spot at the end of his sight, Mu Bai's face was overjoyed, and he urged the flying magic weapon to speed up and fly into the distance.
At this time, Mu Bai had already come to this black land, flying in mid-air, looking at this endless black land, Mu Bai looked surprised, "This breath is a little wrong!"
After feeling it carefully, Mu Bai's heart was even more suspicious, "There is a smell of death, and it seems that the entire region is dead and silent." He had flown all the way before, and in his feelings, although the whole land was desolate, it revealed a sense of life. And this black land reveals a breath of death, as if it is cursed, and there is no life at all.
With doubts, Mu Bai continued to fly forward, wanting to see what caused this place. Half an hour later, Mu Bai, who was flying in mid-air, looked down with a shocked look in his eyes.
I saw that below is the ruins of a large palace group, on the ground of the entire palace ruins, there is a huge palm print with a square radius of ten thousand zhang, the entire ruins of the land is shrouded, the palm print five fingers, together with the pit caused by the palm, is dozens of zhang deep.
The pits that were hit by the palm prints were as smooth as a mirror, a piece of nothingness, without a single bit of broken stone and bricks. At the edge of the five fingers of the palm print, there are pieces of palace wreckage, as if they have been hit by the waves, and pieces of palace wreckage turned into rubble are scattered and splashed in all directions.
And the palm print was exuding a monstrous aura at this time, rippling through the void and soaring into the sky. Feeling this breath, stepping on the flying magic weapon, Mu Bai's body flying in mid-air kept shaking, a little unstable, and seemed to fall down at any time.
"Which great power is this, and now that ten thousand years have passed, the residual breath is so terrifying. Mu Bai was horrified in his heart, and what he saw in front of him was a little subversive to him. He was sure that in the entire Wu Kingdom, or even the surrounding five countries, there was not a single monk who could attack to such an extent.
He simply lowered his body and landed on the edge of the ground, walking towards the center of the ruins, wanting to get a closer look.
As Mu Bai approached, the residual breath of the palm print became more and more vigorous, feeling the monstrous breath, Mu Bai walked between steps, and when he walked to the vicinity of the huge palm print, the scene in front of him suddenly changed-
I'm insomnia, I can't sleep all night, and I've been thinking about the plot in my head. I couldn't sleep, so I got up and wrote this chapter. It's been a few years, and the biological clock is reversed, and it's really hard to turn it back.