This is a blessed place.

Located in a secluded mountain forest, there is a special tranquility around it, with birds and insects chirping.

In the center of the Divine City, it was very simple, and the place where they lived was in a crystal-glossy cave.

A ray of sunlight shines in here, making the place look more vibrant.

Inside the cave.

You can see that there are only three people inside, and the atmosphere is very harmonious.

"Hmm, you two are in good spirits, what are you doing here?"

Fang Hao saw two figures coming over, and couldn't help but ask softly. They looked as if something pleasant was happening, and they didn't have the sad emotions of the previous period.

"That's right, this girl is leaving this place, hehe! Of course I'm in a good mood."

The other girl in white next to Fang Hao seemed to have an expectant look, looking at his appearance, she really wanted to leave for a long time.

"Haha, Brother Qinglin might as well tell you, this is indeed the case! We can't stay long in this desolate ancient city!"

Originally.

Just yesterday, the Silver Armor seniors received news from the distant "Holy Land of the Holy Clan" that their time for training outside was full and they could return to the Holy Land.

When the time comes.

Within the Holy Clan, according to their trials outside, they will later give subsidies for cultivation resources.

It is possible that they will stand out among the young ancestors, increase their cultivation, and enter the upper echelons of the Holy Clan.

Even though they are one of the four super races in the Middle Domain, not only is there competition within the clan, but the competition outside the clan is still very fierce!

"What? You're leaving so early, that's fast!"

Fang Hao couldn't help but feel a little depressed, originally he wanted to be able to relax with them before leaving, as compensation for this catastrophe.

Looking at such a situation, it may be about to separate.

"Where is the holy place where you are, and is it far from this place?"

Fang Hao and the three of them slowly walked out of this cave, and they went to the bamboo forest outside, taking a leisurely walk.

"A very secret place, but I know that the mini Terran sanctuary is not too far away hehe!"

Xiao Xue spoke mischievously, and sometimes he looked at Fang Hao's gaze, even closer than his senior brother.

"That's right, Brother Qinglin, there are countless races in that place, and there are times when all races are fighting."

"Not to mention your human race, even the status of our holy race is often threatened and challenged, which top middle races, high-end combat power, not much worse than us!"

Xuanyang Young Ancestor spoke, as if it was normal, as if he had already witnessed everything.

"Clash of Nations?"

Hearing this term, Fang Hao's heart was obviously surging with blood!

What kind of scene is this, and in an instant, he remembered the era of the Emperor of the Wasteland, where the geniuses of countless races sprung up like mushrooms after the rain.

In which era, there is no shortage of geniuses at all, and geniuses are like cats and dogs walking on the ground, countless!

However.

In that era, it was like a mythical battle began.

A human youth, also a posture of rising against the sky, stepping through the ages, killing immortals, stepping on a corpse with geniuses of all races, and even being hunted down by gods and Buddhas!

In the end, he survived. From then on, his name began to be called "Waste"!

Yuan Ying is the king, the god is the emperor, and the emperor is the top figure in the realm of the gods, which belongs to mythology.

And those desolate ancient forbidden areas, at least they are strong people above the god transformation, so they have this strength to open up.

Soon.

The three of them walked all the way in this desolate city, and Fang Hao listened to the various legends and stories inside, which made him understand more and more about the long-term situation in the Central Domain.

Or even the entire Red Immortal Continent.

However, he found that the deeper he went, the more mysteries there became.

Xuanyang Young Ancestor also told him some things about the Holy Clan, and the more he listened, the more surprised he became, and even felt some faint admiration later.

Before the Holy Family.

It is also out of a super strong person, when this strong man was young, he had an unprecedented physique of the Holy Clan-Heavenly Dao Holy Body!

He had just been born a few hundred years after the disappearance of the Emperor of the Desolate Heavens.

But he was born destined to be unable to cultivate, and the meridians in his body were forcibly blocked by the power of the Heavenly Dao.

At that moment, this Saint Clan boy broke free of the Heavenly Dao shackles in his body with a strong attitude. After that, for 500 years, defeat the super powerhouses of various races.

In the end, he became an emperor in the mountains of heaps of blood sea corpses!

His name is the legend of the Holy Clan, the Eternal Holy Emperor, and it is he who leads the Holy Clan to glory, and with the current level of heritage, it is well deserved as one of the super bets.

Not every race, not every race, is such a powerful existence - this kind of celebrity who will last forever can be counted in two slaps.

Less could not be less.

It's just a pity that the Yu Jinbu race of the human race finally ranked lower and lower among the major races.

As you can imagine.

If these two Great Emperor powerhouses were born in the same period, what kind of performance, that kind of competition, and what kind of fierceness would it be?

Hearing this, Fang Hao's heart had a heartfelt reverence. What teenager doesn't have a dream? Which one doesn't want to stand out from the crowd?

However, how difficult it is to realize such a dream!

"Brother Qinglin, let me tell you the truth! With the current level of strength, it is considered very strong here, and in that place, the same level can only be said to be barely self-preservation!"

"There is no strongest, only the stronger you can't imagine!"

When Xuanyang Young Ancestor said this, he obviously had a sense of reminding.

He also knew that the young man in front of him was similar to him, and even used all kinds of means, but it was impossible for everyone to be like the Emperor of the Wasteland, so he told such a truth.

"Hehe, it's okay! Speaking of which, thank you Brother Xuanyang, you and Miss Xiaoxue have taken care of me for so many days."

"If we have the chance, we will definitely meet again!"

Fang Hao said a few words of gratitude, he looked at Xiao Xue who was holding the little thief cat, and he was in a good mood.

"Haha, that's for sure!"

It can be said that the two of them do not know each other, and from the beginning of the transformation of contempt, it can be said that there is no gap at all.

"Hee-hee, let's go take a look outside"

Xiaoxue proposed.

Soon, the three of them went to the surroundings of the ancient deserted city, and looked at the ruined city walls, which were now slowly restored little by little, and the overall appearance looked much better.

Look near God.

Fang Hao, who was walking on the road, couldn't help but sigh a little, he didn't expect that there was still a person buried under the ancient desert city, and he was even resurrected.

Everything, everything.

It's like a dream.

However, in the end, it is necessary to go, and it is good to use this as a place to hide in the future.

Three days passed in a flash.

In the course of three days, they saw that the layers of buildings were raised, and finally let out a long breath, at least they were restored to their original state.

But soon the Silver Armor brought the news that they were about to leave.

Xuanyang proposed, saying that he wanted to take Fang Hao with him, but Fang Hao politely refused.

Although he also wanted to leave early, he was not prepared, with the help of other people's abilities, he wanted to slowly go to the Holy Land of all races alone.

"Brother Qinglin, take care!"

Until the fourth day.

They finally got the news of the Holy Land, they must leave today, and above the sky, the silver armor is flying and circling.

There was a buzzing sound on his body, as if waiting for them to leave.

"Brother Qinglin"

The girl in white on the other side showed a look of reluctance on her face, like a fairy-like gaze, and her pupils flashed with crystals, which made people look at people and make people feel pity.

"Take care."

Parting was like a gale, blowing on their faces and into the depths of their hearts.

It didn't take long.

The figure of the silver armor in the sky took a man and a woman of the Holy Clan, and after finally looking deeply at Fang Hao below, it disappeared.

After a long time, it was calm.

Before leaving, Xuanyang directly handed over his power to the lord, at least in this ancient deserted city, there is no problem in living.

Because of this tide of ancient desolate beasts, more than half of the ancient desolate beasts have died, and it is impossible to gather together in such a huge number without fifty years.

in view.

I only saw a little black cat crawling onto Fang Hao's head, it was like the pupils of a black jewel, wagging its tail, looking in the direction of the sky.

This thief cat was also a little reluctant, but he didn't choose to follow. This thief cat is full of willfulness, and no one can tell what is going on in a cat's heart.

"Meow Meow~"

It wasn't until a certain moment that the little thief cat finally came back to her senses from that look, and then showed a hint of a thief's smile at Fang Hao.

"Huh, you're saying there's something down there in my ancient city."

Hearing the meaning of the little thief cat, Fang Hao couldn't help but be slightly stunned, it seems that this little money fan really can't escape the temptation of treasures.

In the last few days.

Fang Hao had been studying, the divine patterns in his mind, this was the last thing left to him by the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven, and it was of extraordinary value.

This kind of ability of the Divine Pattern Connotation Dao, it would be good to be able to get started, and if you want to master it at this stage, it is simply a fool's dream.

Even with the help of a small seedling, it is difficult to understand, but he does not give up, and thinks about it every day to confirm his concept.

"Haha, thief cat, do you think it's true, if that's the case, when we go, it seems that we still have to go!"

Since that blood clan man came out that day, Fang Hao thought that there was nothing under the Divine City, and he didn't use his sensing power to find it, and he was a little busy with his own affairs.

"Meow Meow~"

In one person and one cat, you say a word to me, the two sides exchanged a look, and they directly reached a consensus.

"Rub!"

Fang Hao's feet stepped on the spot, and his figure disappeared out of thin air.

No need to guess.

The direction they were heading was under the ruined Divine Gate, and after the description of the little thief cat, the place where he disappeared at that time went directly into the ground.

Sometime.

I only heard a bang on the ground below, and Fang Hao's group directly broke down a passage, and then jumped directly into it.

Ahead of them, a long, dark but bloody passage appeared.

There was not a glimmer of light around.

"Tick tock"

In front of the entrance of the passage, you can hear blood dripping on a certain rock, and the silence is terrifying.

"Thief cat, what other treasures do you say there are in this place?

"Stomp Pedal Pedal

With the sound of Fang Hao's footsteps, he walked faster and faster, his sensing power had already shrouded the surroundings, and he couldn't find anything else except darkness or blood.

can hide his sensing power, otherwise this thing doesn't exist, or this thing is absolutely completely blocking his breath.

"Meow Meow~"

The little thief cat was on Fang Hao's shoulder, waving his paws, as if to tell him not to worry, the good show was still to come.

This gave Fang Hao a feeling that there was still a hint of mystery, which was really powerful.

Rub!

Fang Hao kept walking around the bush in the blood and soil below, sometimes encountering obstacles, and directly blasted out a big hole with one punch.

In the direction that the little thief cat was directing, mine was getting deeper and deeper.

"I went to bury the treasure in this hellish place, did I make it moldy?"

The air below is very humid, and in some places you can't even step on it, for fear of collapsing directly.

Soon.

One person and one cat, you are getting closer and closer in the direction they said, and Fang Hao can feel a trace of mystery after him.

"It's almost there!"