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All the monks who qualified to enter the fourth stage went through a difficult and long journey, or rather, a voyage. (Please search, or enter directly to see the latest chapter)

Everyone was asleep, swaying from side to side as if they were taking a nap on the deck of a ferry, but what was lacking was the sun and the breeze, and it was more like the cargo hold, the cargo hold of the ship.

Regardless of the level of cultivation or the merits of the person, all the monks woke up at the same time, but at this time, they were already in ruins.

There are suspended particles floating in the air, and I don't know how long the sand and gravel wall has been destroyed has been about to disappear into the world, but it is not willing to be like it, and it is still stubbornly remaining in the air. The bitter smell came to the nostrils, and the broken walls and rubbles in front of me were piled up high, and it could be seen that they must have been magnificent and brilliant "in life", and on the largest pile of rubble there was a large plaque that had been very broken.

"Don't forget the palace......"

At this time, all the monks temporarily put aside their grievances and hatreds, and silently recited the three words that may have enjoyed endless glory in the past, but are now disgraced.

"Wait, isn't the place where we are called the Forgetfulness Palace, why is the collapsed palace in front of us called the Forgetfulness Palace? ”

Of course, there would have been monks who would have asked such questions, but unfortunately the answer was not given now, and the zenith was pulled open again, revealing a corner of the familiar stone tablet, and then revealing it completely.

The rules of the fourth stage are long-awaited, and each time the rules will be displayed in the shape of a stone tablet.

Everyone thought so, but this time there was nothing written on the stele, it was an ordinary but especially huge stele.

Just when he was depressed, a thunderous voice sounded all around: "How long has it been ......" rumbling. Echo over this wilderness of ruins. "It's been a long, long time, I didn't expect anyone to come here today, but unfortunately, distinguished guests, the Don't Forget Palace is no longer what it used to be. ”

Unexpectedly polite, everyone was a little caught off guard.

"Please allow me to introduce myself first, I am the spirit of the stone tablet of this Forgetful Heavenly Palace, I was originally the spirit turtle carrying this stone tablet, and when the master died, he took my spirit and put it into the stone tablet, and from that day on. My mission is to stay in this palace of forgetfulness. Complete the tasks left by the master before his death. ”

None of the monks spoke, silently listening to the spirit of the stone tablet.

"Of course, you may not believe how beautiful this place used to be, but as is customary, I will have a memory for you to see. But today is something special. Because someone has already entered the final treasure trove. So, I'll make a long story short, what you're about to do was originally named the Heavenly Palace Death Match by the master. But now that the palace has been destroyed, I will call it a ruin death fight. ”

The stone tablet spirit spoke very slowly, and the people who had been waiting for a long time were already fully convinced that it was a spirit turtle when it was alive.

"Okay, let's get to the point, you must feel that you don't have much yuan power left in your body, right, some monks are even seriously injured, anyway, your state is very poor, although the ruins of the death match is a death match, but there is still life in it, I have prepared twenty memory balls for you, that is the pure power of the monk's memory fragments after purification, from the perspective of the fourth-order cultivation, a memory ball can completely restore all your yuan power and injuries, as for the location, this is up to you to find yourself。 ”

The rumble continues, and the rules of Ruin Deathmatch are not so simple.

"But I want to remind you that I know that some of you have a grudge, and I'm afraid that a fight will start as soon as I finish speaking, but this is irrational, because in this ruin, in addition to using the magic weapon hidden in the ruins, any other magic weapon, Dao law, and even physical attack are against the rules, if you don't believe in trying, then congratulations, you will experience the feeling of your own power bombardment in yourself, by the way, also, the team with a large number of you should think about who to give the magic weapon, because once the magic weapon in the ruins is touched by the first person, it can no longer be used by other people, and a single person can have multiple magic weapons, but can't give, remember. ”

This rule is probably designed for fairness, because the monks who come to the fourth stage are strong and weak, and if you don't add something to contain the stronger side, then the weak will be eliminated immediately, and in the end, the memory ball can be waived, and the battle will be solved directly at the feet.

"Okay, that's all there is to say, the final winner can only be a group of people, that is, the people who are set in the corridor, when the results come out, I will send you to the final treasure house, of course, including teammates, you can kill each other, haha, I wish you all a good time, the fourth stage, start ......"

As the words fell, the boulder in the sky slowly pulled up, the sky curtain closed, and a cold wind blew on the ruins, no one moved, and everyone was digesting what the stone tablet spirit said.

"It's over, Xu Yao, that white punishment will definitely leave you to find the Memory Ball by yourself, what can we do when the time comes......"

Su Yun and Meng Meng had already made a fuss in Gu Xuyao's heart, and they were clamoring to come out to help Gu Xuyao, after all, there were two more people present, and they were also fourth-order cultivators. But Gu Xuyao knew that this was not allowed, the stone tablet spirit once said that each group of people was decided, if Bai Xing chose to discard him, then in the end, his chances of winning would definitely tend to zero infinitely.

"Hey, Gu Xuyao, can you act?" Just as he was thinking wildly, Bai Xing suddenly heard into his heart.

At the same time, the other monks also began to act in 6 consecutive ways, some of them walked in groups, and some scattered to find the orb of memory and magic weapons, and the advantage in numbers was immediately manifested.

Among the four groups of people, the organization from the Red Stone Wasteland has the largest number of people, there are eight people, they are all dressed in white robes, but they are very easy to identify, while the monks of Heifeng are all black-clothed and strong, the number of people is four, as for the organization of Huang Yizi, they still have five people alive, and the strength of the four groups is the second strongest.

Hearing the transmission of the white punishment, Gu Xuyao wanted to answer at this time, but at this time, due to the backlash of the Fallen Scripture, not only was his body soft as mud and could only meditate, but even the use of Yuan Li was extremely difficult, and in desperation, Gu Xuyao could only shake his head and signal that he couldn't.

But even so, he could feel the vicious look coming from the blood suppression beside him.

"Gu Xuyao, this ruin is your burial place, and when we find the magic weapon, we will definitely be the first to kill you!"

Zhen Xuezi gritted his teeth and dropped this sentence, and followed Lan Fengzi to act collectively, while Huang Yizi glanced at Gu Xuyao with interest, and also entered the ruins.

You can't use Xiangshu in this ruin, but you can use body techniques, so it's fair to practice Dao and force.

"It's really troublesome...... Seeing that everyone started to act, Bai Xing couldn't just do nothing and watch it, but it was obviously not a wise thing to leave Gu Xuyao behind, since this was the case, Bai Xing could only carry Gu Xuyao on his shoulders.

The treatment of this human sedan chair did not surprise Gu Xuyao much, after all, keeping himself is equivalent to increasing his chances of winning for Bai Xing, now that this matter has been resolved, Meng Meng and Su Yun's voices are much quieter, but they are still clamoring to come out to help.

The complaints of the two women kept sounding in his heart, but Gu Xuyao was still able to observe the surrounding terrain with full attention, especially now that he didn't have to worry about walking on his white back, and his brain was even brighter.

I don't know what shape this ruin is, in short, behind the huge pile of rubble mountain where the plaque rests is its main body, and Gu Xuyao, who used to be a hunter, couldn't help but be secretly frightened after observing all the way.

Although this is a ruin, it is no longer the palace of the past, but the fallen rubble is quite high, the shortest one is also one zhang high, which can completely block the monk's sight, and the road that can be walked is also like a person specially separated, it can allow three or four people to walk at the same time, not only that, those roads with twists and turns are very difficult to remember, even Gu Xuyao can't write them down.

Judging from this situation, the current shape of the two is quite optimistic for the time being, because according to Gu Xuyao's logic, although the location of the magic weapon is random, for the Mo Forget Heavenly Palace, which pursues fairness, everyone has the same chance of getting the magic weapon, that is to say, as long as they know how many magic weapons they have in their hands, the other party is also this number, plus the rules said by the stone tablet spirit, the opponent's numerical advantage can only be reflected after a long time.

"We are obviously less than twenty people, why do we have so many memory balls? Not to mention whether he will set up so many no matter how many people enter, just look at it now, there will be a surplus of memory balls, but the number of magic weapons Stone Tablet Spirit has not told us......" Although Gu Xuyao's body can't move, his brain keeps turning, in fact, these things are not difficult to think of, he believes that the white punishment should also be seen.

While thinking about it, Bai Xing suddenly stopped, and he seemed to have seen something.

"Why did you stop?"

Bai Xing was silent, he slowly moved two steps forward, and suddenly rushed out with an arrow step, without grabbing Gu Xuyao's other hand and violently forced, as if he had caught something!

"Quack, quack......"

Sure enough, Gu Xuyao heard two frog calls, but this is the ruins of the Mowang Palace, why are there live frogs?

"Hmph, it turned out to be a Shikami, but the level of this Shikjin is also high. ”

Bai Xing has a servant immortal spirit body, although he can't use it at this time, but his innate ability to understand any puppet god still exists.

"Shishen is a white punishment, could it be that the magic weapon that the stone tablet spirit said is not limited to types?"

The white punishment tamed the frog-style god very lightly and placed it on the other shoulder: "What's the use of you thinking about this now, you should think about how we can find the ball of memory." (To be continued......)