At the center of the yellow sand, there has been no movement since the well rises.
The well is flowing, and the world is quiet.
Yun Ling stayed for a while, and time seemed to have frozen for a while.
So, are you going to jump into this well?
Yun Ling reached out and gently stroked the well water, and found that it was just a clear spring with traces of spiritual energy.
No danger.
She jumped down, but found that there was a formation at the bottom of the well that could not be broken easily, so she had to return to the yellow sand land.
She was at a loss in front of the empty sand and remembered the two lines she sang in the song: "The tears of affection turned into flames. The yellow sand is in full bloom, and this love is endless."
Not to mention whether there is love or not, even if she can squeeze out a tear, how can the tears turn into flames?
Suddenly, she was blessed to her heart and casually scooped up a clear spring with her palm and sprinkled on the yellow sand.
In an instant, the originally ordinary yellow sand seemed to have been ignited, igniting a bright blue flame.
The bright blue flame began to spread around from the point where the spring water touched.
At this time, the spring water in the well suddenly rolled up and overflowed from the wellhead. All the yellow sand stained by the spring water ignited a bright blue flame, and the blue fire wrapped in the yellow sand kept on the original.
The ground rolled, like the hot water rolled away.
But the fire has no temperature and the tentacles are cold.
Boiling Sand Divine Spring! It turns out that this is Boiling Sand Divine Spring!
Yun Ling slowly stepped into the boiling sand of a hundred miles and pressed his hand against the well wall again.
The light of inspiration suddenly brightens, and the sky is spinning.
The next moment, she was already in a strange maple forest.
This maple forest is not the other maple forest, and the branches of the trees are thicker.
These maple trees are all ordinary trees with limited lifespan and will die after growing for a thousand years, so there are many dead trees in this forest.
This should be another secret realm, just like the Dragon Blessing Secret Realm. However, the spiritual energy here is thin, and there is no large number of Dragon Blessing Secret Realm.
Before Yun Ling could walk two steps in the maple forest, several red maple leaves were thrown over in mud balls, accompanied by several flames.
She gently waved the light in her sleeves, and when she looked closely, she found dozens of red-flame monkeys hidden in the maple forest.
The red-flame monkeys are crimson all over, which is quite similar to the colors of these red maples. Some are hidden in maple leaves, and some are hiding in withered tree holes.
The classics record that the red-flame monkey knows breath-catching techniques, which seems to be true.
When she was teleported here just now, she felt that she was the only one in the forest, and she had just scanned her spiritual sense to discover the existence of these monkeys.
The red flame monkeys are also an ancient spiritual species. Unfortunately, in such a thin spiritual energy, these monkeys only have the first-level cultivation level. The flames they spray out are not painful or itchy to Yun Ling and are not harmful.
Using her cultivation level to deal with these red-flame monkeys is as simple as crushing an ant to death.
Thanks to the difficulty of these ancient spiritual seeds in existence, she ignored them and directly sacrificed her flying magic weapon to fly over the maple forest.
When she was halfway through, she vaguely felt a spiritual sense passing by her.
When she had some perception and exploration, she didn't find anyone. She thought that it might be among the red-flame monkeys, who had a stronger sense of spiritual consciousness watching her.
She flew past the maple forest and flew towards the mountain in front.
As a result, as soon as I reached the foot of the mountain, I found that I could not use the flying magic weapon.
Looking up, there were three big words "Zhenling School" engraved on the huge rock at the foot of the mountain.
Sure enough, there is a ruin of the Zhenling Sect! What Venerable Xuan said is not a false one.
In the history of the Longyou Realm, countless super sects have appeared, such as the Zhenling Sect, the Zhenyang Sect, the Baichuan Sect, etc. Their status at that time was just like the current Sword Sect and Xuanling Sect.
As the world changes, these super sects are destroyed in the torrent of history for various reasons.
Some sects have declined, but a trace of inheritance remains, and they can rise again, such as the Sword Sect.
The Sword Sect is a sect that has never been passed down from the beginning of the Longyou Realm when there were cultivators to the present. Strictly speaking, the Spirit-Yuling Sect is actually a sect that has been passed down since ancient times.
However, the Yuling Sect has always declined from ancient times to the present, and has remained in a corner. It has never been prominent before and will always look like a tepid crane.
Other sects, such as the Xuanling Sect where Yun Ling is located, are all sects developed in later generations and do not have a deep foundation in the Sword Sect.
Some sects are short-lived, and are silently lonely for a while.
Whether it is prominent or silent, it has been recorded when it exists, and later monks can read ancient books and know the past.
This Zhenling Sect does not belong to these two.
A super sect recalled the disciples who were away, and then all disappeared overnight.
How shocking was this at that time? It was like today someone told you that all the monks of the Sword Sect disappeared overnight.
This incident caused a stir tens of thousands of years ago, attracting countless people to find out.
As a result, the ruins of the Zhenling Sect suddenly disappeared after all the monks disappeared for three days, and the spiritual veins of the Muyue Mountain Range no longer existed.
Countless monks have searched for it, but they are not able to do so.
Later, this matter was left unresolved, and only a few people came here inadvertently, such as the God of Yaoguang and the Venerable Xuan.
Since it was impossible to use the flying magic weapon to enter, Yun Ling took the magic weapon and walked in on foot.
It has been tens of thousands of years, and the formation of the Zhenling Sect is still in operation. Yun Ling has to admire the people who set up the formation for great means.
In addition to limiting the use of the flying magic weapon when entering the door, the road is unobstructed.
After walking through the thousand-story steps, you will face three main halls. The largest in the middle, the smaller ones on the east and west sides, and are far away.
The door post is a thousand-year-old Du Huai wood, the eaves are purple thunder crystal, and the tiles are the five elements soil.
Just looking at the appearance of the three main halls, you can tell that the Zhenling Sect is extremely rich, and Yun Ling almost drools.
I really want to tear a little and take it back. These are all treasures of nature and earth, and it is worthwhile to take it out anyway.
Unfortunately, such a hall itself is just a well-made magic weapon that cannot be removed easily. She could only think about it in her mind. If it could be removed, it would not be her turn.
Apart from the three main halls, there is a desolate surrounding it, and there is nothing wrong with the spiritual consciousness wherever it goes.
It seems that the experience must be in these three halls.
She calmed down and stepped into the hall slowly.
Empty.
The hall was empty, and it was not an exaggeration to say that the family was left alone. There was not even a chair, either they took it away before they left, or the monks later left.
Yun Ling speculated that it was taken away by the Zhenling Sect, but after all, they disappeared in a planned manner.
There is a painting above the main hall, which is quite strange.
There is a monk holding a long sword in his hand, facing Yun Ling, and raising his hand lightly to touch a full moon beside him.
After careful identification, the person on the painting was actually looking at a painting, and there was also a person on the painting, a full moon, and the fingers of the person in the painting were lit up the full moon.
It turned out to be a picture in a picture.
Yun Ling couldn't help but walk forward, summoned the sharp golden sword, and tapped the full moon with his fingertips...
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