When he woke up, Wang Changan found himself in a huge dilapidated house, surrounded by broken walls and half of the red tiles on the ground covered with moss.

When he looked up, he saw a stone structure facing him, and a group of people gathered around him.

"Xiao An, how are you?" Wang Qingfeng asked anxiously, while Yin Wudi and others were also waiting for a response.

"Uncle Feng, where are we?" Wang Changan asked.

"We didn't know either. This is an ancient city we found. It's very dilapidated. This is one of them."

"How do you feel, Lao An?" Yin Wudi asked.

Wang Changan moved his body and felt that his whole body was surging with strength, and all the injuries on his body had recovered. He found that he had broken through another level, and felt that his physique was transforming, and his recovery power became stronger.

The blood in his body turns golden, and the blood he possesses is extremely terrifying.

"I have recovered." Wang Changan said.

"That's good. Let me just say that this guy is very lucky. He will be in coma for a few days and nothing will happen to him?"

"What, Old Rabbit, how many days did you say I was in a coma?"

"Yeah, it's been almost three days."

"Three days, so long?"

"What else do you think?"

Wang Changan sensed something, the air of chaos was permeating around the thunder star, as if the universe was opening up, and the extremely small matter looked extremely dazzling.

"How's it going? Uncle Feng, how many casualties have there been among our tribe?"

"That's a lot. There are less than a thousand and a half clan members left now. Most of the most elite people in the clan are lost here."

Wang Changan looked around and found that many clan members' vitality and blood had increased sharply, and there was spiritual energy rising from their bodies.

"Extreme Bone Realm." Wang Changan said in surprise.

"Yes, after three days of rest, three clan members have broken through to the Extreme Bone Realm. This can be considered a gain."

"Thanks to the blood crystal and spirit fruit, I was able to achieve such a breakthrough." Wang Qingyong said.

"We can't take risks like this, our tribe has suffered enough losses," Wang Qingjue said.

Blood crystals and red cherry fruit have allowed many tribesmen to break through. Many people have already broken through to the peak of the Nine Apertures, and there are more than a dozen people who have reached the half-step extreme bone realm.

This is a huge gain for a tribe.

"Huddled here is not the way to go. The death of a clan member is certainly heartbreaking, but don't forget that in the vast world, there is no Extreme Bone Realm. It is completely useless."

"Don't forget, we are the Kuangdao Army and the guardians of the tribe."

Wang Qingfeng said, and some tribesmen also nodded. As long as he gives the order, the Kuangdao army will fight to the end.

"Turtle, what do you mean?" Wang Changan asked.

"Xiao An, there is something strange about this city. Every night, strange creatures appear. We can only huddle here. Even during the day, it may not be safe."

"Uncle Feng, is this an ancestral temple?"

Wang Changan asked. There was a stone statue nearby with a spiritual tablet, and two stone statues standing at the door, holding a pair of lanterns in their hands.

It's very much like a doorman.

"It's hard to say, Xiao An, look, what kind of creature is the half-human, half-demon enshrined here?"

Some statues have animal heads and human bodies, and some have human heads and animal bodies. Although some are broken, an incense burner represents the offering of incense.

Wang Changan counted them carefully and found that there were thirty-six stone statues in total, distributed in two rows, and the most important one was the stone statue in the middle.

His face is handsome, his stone clothes are fluttering, he holds a sword in his hand, he has a single eye on his forehead, his clothes and his facial expression all show that this person is unique.

Except for the stone eye, there is no difference from humans.

This stone statue has incomparable dignity and must have been the master of all stone statues during his lifetime.

Wang Changan looked at the stone and found that there were writing marks on the foundation stone. A man stepped forward, touched it, and took out the stone to rub off the moss.

The red tiles on the house are broken. It has been in ruins for a long time after being exposed to wind and rain.

After polishing for a long time, I finally saw a line of writing.

"Determined to be the general with phoenix eyes under the command of the Sea Demon King."

"General Phoenix Eyes, this is the subordinate of a demon king." Wang Qingfeng said.

"No way. Is it possible for a divine general to offer incense like this? This is the former site of the ancient Demon Court."

Even Yin Wudi doesn't believe it. In ancient times, there was a royal court of the demon clan, which ruled the world, united all demons, and became a powerful Taoist order in the world.

Yin Wudi knows something about these things. Even though he doesn't know the past, some memories are still passed down.

Some things can be known roughly but vaguely.

"It's not the Demon Court, it should be the fiefdom of General Phoenix Eyes, or in other words, this is his place of belief."

"It's possible that there's something strange happening in this city at night, but I don't dare to go near it. I'm obviously afraid of this place."

"Weird creatures, what did you see?"

"Yin Ling, every night, the lights in this city are brightly lit, and people are coming and going on the streets, but they are not human."

"The clan members went to inquire about it. Several clan members came into contact with them. Green fire erupted from their bodies, and they were instantly burned to ashes."

"Yeah, this is weird and powerful."

"They even asked us for tolls, and when we didn't have any, they killed us."

"Tolls?"

"According to Lao Tu's opinion, it should be sacrificial paper, an ancient sacrificial paper." Wang Xiaojue explained.

"In the past three days, we have also explored some places in the city and found many things, some of which are even priceless."

"It's a pity that I don't know what the so-called memorial paper is?"

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Wang Changan waited until night. At this time, when the dark night fell, the lights in the city were brightly lit.

Gradually, the lanterns in the hands of the pair of Shi Xiang at the door also lit up. There was obviously no wick, and the clan had already seen it, but it still lit up.

On the road, there are merchants' shops, bustling with people, and children playing and chasing each other. But as soon as a stranger approaches, they will immediately ask for sacrificial paper.

Here, there are some treasures, such as a huge attic, which looks shabby on the surface, but actually contains some treasures.

It can be seen during the day, but people can't go in. Someone once broke in and turned into ashes.

Obviously here, there is no so-called sacrificial paper, and it is impossible to take away the treasure.

These references are very precious without even thinking about them.

Some tribesmen also found a piece of ore in a dilapidated house. As soon as they touched it, their whole body was covered in fire and they could not escape.

This is the strange thing about this city. There are many treasures, but they cannot be taken away.

According to Jade Rabbit, this ancient city was most likely the result of a living being.

The so-called sacrificial paper may be a sacrifice.

If it is true, who sacrificed the entire ancient city.

Wang Changan also felt unbelievable and went out in person, but was chased by a large number of people. Wang Changan was able to escape because of a sudden burst of golden blood.

Ordinary blood energy cannot make these weirdos retreat, only burning golden blood can make them afraid.

During the escape process, a will-o'-the-wisp fell on the Purple Dragon Cauldron. The flame lasted for a long time, and the Purple Dragon Cauldron buzzed as if it was about to be disintegrated.

Wang Changan used golden blood to nourish the Purple Dragon Cauldron, and finally extinguished it, but the color and luster of the Purple Dragon Cauldron became much duller.

If it had been a human body, I'm afraid it would have been burned to the point where no body was visible.

"It's really weird. We must find the sacrificial paper."

Wang Changan also saw a golden scroll in an attic, which could emit light. He thought it was a very sacred thing.

The black and white millstones have touched me, but they have always been able to make the black and white millstones not touch me at all.

Wang Changan only glanced at the golden scroll from a distance. If he hadn't known about the strangeness of the ancient city, he would have entered through the broken window.

"If we can't find the memorial paper, we have no choice but to leave this ancient city." Wang Changan came back and said.

"It would be a pity to have a treasure mountain in vain but not be able to enter it."

"Xiao An, it's not that we should leave now, but that we can't leave at all. We can't find the city gate."

"What's the meaning?"

"We can't find the city gate at all now, and the way we came has mysteriously disappeared."

Wang Qingfeng said that they discovered this problem within two days of arriving.

"We are trapped here, does anyone want to sacrifice us?" Wang Xiaojue couldn't help but said.

"It's impossible, it's been so many years."
To be continued...