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Walking in the yellow sand in the sky, the wind howled, and ancient songs sounded in his ears from time to time. They did not appear in the spiritual world. The songs came from afar. Following this ancient song, Xiao Yi walked through one building after another.
Sand dunes, the cold air in the sand almost penetrates the skin and enters the bone marrow, making the ancient battlefield even colder.
The sky was dark, with no sun or moon visible. The dim sky seemed to be shrouded in a layer of haze. There were no clouds, but it started to rain on the sixth day after Xiao Yi stepped into this ancient battlefield.
Bloody rainwater fell from the top of the head, with a strong smell of blood. The desert under the feet soon turned dark red, and the rainwater even merged into a stream, flowing between the dark red yellow sand, and the bloody water reflected the
It's not the sky, but blood-stained corpses. Next to the corpses, there are broken euphorbias and broken spears...
Xiao Yi frowned, the ancient battlefield became more and more mysterious. He quickened his pace, and blood rain fell on him. His energy and blood burst out, and he could not get close. It took him half a day to stop the blood rain, but after less than 10 minutes, the blood rain stopped.
In just one stick of incense, the original dark red sand returned to its original state, the yellow sand rose up, and there was no longer a trace of blood smell.
The sound of ancient songs became clearer and clearer, and on the eighth day, a sand city appeared in the distant horizon.
This is a dilapidated ancient city. I don’t know how many years have passed. The walls made of yellow sand are full of mottled marks. Its body is full of wounds from swords.
The sand city is very big. Even Xiao Yi was a little frightened when he got closer. The old sand wall was a hundred feet high. The entire sand city was probably a hundred miles in radius. There was an ancient air permeating the air. Here, is
The source of that ancient song, that voice, came from the city.
It is hard to imagine who built such an ancient city here and it was buried in the endless years. Xiao Yi didn't know much about this sand city. Shi Zhixuan only told him that there were many tombstones in this sand city and that the city was a blessing.
The city was made of yellow sand, which was unimaginable even in the age of science and technology. Xiao Yi stretched out his hand and pressed it on the city wall. He spat out a little strength, but a layer of fine sand fell down. The strength of the wall was beyond Xiao Yi's expectation. Although
It was only 10% of the strength, but even the three-foot-high stone tablet could not bear it.
If we were an ordinary small-level executive in the age of science and technology, the foundation would be shaken at this time.
But Xiao Yi felt relieved immediately. For him, coming to this ancient land was a miracle. Everything here was a legend, more legendary than myth. Xiao Yi didn't know if he could go back, and if so, how long it would take.
Or maybe after endless years, a super-ancient human skeleton was unearthed in a corner of the earth.
There is only one gate in the sand city. The huge gate is dozens of feet high, but one gate is missing and the other is broken. The strong wind blows the sand. Entering the city from here, the ancient singing becomes clearer and clearer.
Xiao Yi walked into the city, and as soon as he stepped through the city gate, he felt a bone-chilling chill. This chill seemed to come from deep in the bone marrow and almost froze his body.
With a cold snort, Xiao Yi's body was full of blood, as turbulent as the Yangtze River. The cold air deep in his bone marrow was immediately driven out. Even in the area around him, the air was slightly distorted and heat was rising, even if there was no cultivation at all.
, he is like a blazing stove, like a bright light in this cold sand city, which is difficult to ignore.
After passing through the nearly 100-foot-long corridor, what appeared in front of Xiao Yi was a vast forest of steles. Large and small dark stone steles stood in the sand city. Xiao Yi could not see the sand here.
Because in front of his eyes, the whole earth was covered with bones, and the shape could no longer be seen clearly. The broken bones were no bigger than a fist, and he didn't know how deep they were. A desolate atmosphere lingered in the city. Xiao Yi took a breath, and the bones
Piles, maybe this is what I'm talking about. Only when you really see it can you know how shocking it is.
Xiao Yi could smell the smell of bones, and could no longer tell whether they were aliens or humans, but they were all buried here even after they died. This sand city is a huge cemetery, where not only lives are buried, but also a period of time.
Years, even an era.
Xiao Yi suddenly understood. That ancient song was summoning the souls of the departed ancestors. Their bones were buried here and will not be forgotten by future generations.
Reluctantly calming down his mind, Xiao Yi looked intently. In the sand city in front of him, there were tens of thousands of large and small stone monuments, but most of them were under five feet. There were only less than two thousand from five feet to ten feet, and those above ten feet were less than two thousand.
There are less than a hundred of them, ranging from ten feet to ninety-nine feet, and there are only nine of them reaching a height of one hundred feet in the entire sand city.
Back then, what Shi Gong and Captain Lihuo smashed was a stone tablet that was ten feet high. The remains of that time are no longer traceable. Fifty years have been enough to wash away many things and bury lives.
Suddenly, Xiao Yi's eyes moved slightly, and from the forest of steles, he heard the sound of a fist breaking through the air.
Stepping into the white bones, the bones spread all the way to his waist. Being in the vast white bones, Xiao Yi felt a little unreal, but now, his eyes became sharp, his cultivation was blocked, and his spiritual world was imprisoned.
, making him easily infected by everything around him. Before he knew it, he was attracted by the aura of this sand city. If he was really addicted to it, it would probably hurt his mind. When the one month period expires, he would be out of it.
In this ancient battlefield, there must be great turmoil in the spiritual world, and it is very possible that someone could even become possessed and have his energy and blood disordered.
"Now that I'm dead, you still want to control my will. Even if my spiritual power is blocked, you can't control it!"
With a cold shout, Xiao Yi's blood boiled. He took a step forward, and many of the bones in front of him suddenly shattered and turned into powder. He was not worried about hurting the bones of his ancestors. In his opinion, since someone had erected these stone monuments,
Then most of the bones all over the ground are not left by the ancestors of the human race, they are all aliens!
At this moment, there were two black figures looking from a distance outside the sand city. They gritted their teeth and murderous intent surged in their eyes, but they were extinguished in the end.
"To keep him alive for a moment longer, we need their help."
"Hmph! By then, there will be no trace of his body left!"
In the Forest of Steles.
Xiao Yi's blood was surging, like a rolling furnace, turning the bones into ashes wherever he passed. He had no respect for these foreign races. If he wanted to influence him after death, he could only crush him with his body. Soon, he discovered the blow
Stone man.
"Xiao Yi!"
Shi Taiyi shouted lowly, and he was attacking with all his strength against a ten-foot-high stone tablet. There were already cracks on the dark stone tablet.
really!
Xiao Yi's heart moved. Shi Zhixuan once said that the stone tablets in this sand city will become more fragile every fifty years. Fifty years ago, even a strong man with a thousand captain level could not imagine breaking a ten-stone stone within a month with his own strength.
As for the stone tablet that is 10 feet high, as for Shi Gong and Captain Huoli back then, it was because they obtained a broken bone soldier that they could barely do it. As for Shi Taiyi, although he is now close to the stage of blood refining and small perfection, he is still different from the state of blood refining.
Compared with the ancestors of the clan fifty years ago, they are still inferior. Being able to do this means that what Shi Zhixuan said is true.
Looking at the stone tablet in front of him, Xiao Yi sighed in his heart, no matter how powerful the artifact is, it cannot withstand the wear and tear of time. Time is the number one killer in the world, making you die unknowingly.
"They are all here!" Shi Taiyi said solemnly.
Xiao Yi nodded. He didn't expect that the four of them were one step faster than him, and he didn't care. Walking in the forest of steles, he soon saw the figures of Tuo Bafeng and the three of them. Each of the three chose a stone tablet, and none of them was there.
Ten feet below, among them, Muxue stood in front of a fifteen-foot-high stone tablet, dancing with a green iron sword in his hand. Although there was no fluctuation in fighting spirit, with the powerful power of Qi and blood, each sword left a mark on the stone tablet.
A few inches of sword marks were left.
Her swordsmanship became more refined. Xiao Yi even vaguely sensed a sharp edge. The green iron sword glowed with cold light. When Xiao Yi arrived, Muxue didn't even look back. She was trying to break the stone tablet, but also
After sharpening her swordsmanship, the Qingfeng Swordsmanship, which was originally only a third-rate swordsmanship, changed beyond recognition in her hands. However, it has undergone a subtle transformation. The swordsmanship is majestic and majestic. In Xiao Yi's eyes, this swordsmanship can already be ranked as a first-rate swordsmanship.
Obviously, during this period of time, he was not the only one who was improving, Muxue and the four others were also undergoing transformation.
From Tuoba Feng, Xiao Yi learned that Jian Qingsheng was in the middle of the Forest of Steles, but he had not moved, just sitting cross-legged, buried among many broken bones, for some time.
In the Forest of Steles, Xiao Yilu saw the Chiyan Thousand Captain, the Huohe Clan Chief, and the Gufeng Clan Chief. They each had their own choices. Among them, the two Clan Chiefs, Huohe and Gufeng, were both standing in front of a huge stone tablet twenty feet high.
The stone tablet was dark green in color, with a cold metallic luster. The two adjusted their breathing, and occasionally punched. The blood was surging like a river, hitting the stone tablet, making an ear-splitting sound, and there were gravel rustling.
And fall.
Not long after, Xiao Yi saw Chi Long, who was also standing in front of a seventeen-foot-tall stone tablet. Seeing Xiao Yi's appearance, Chi Long gave a bitter smile and looked thirty feet away.
Following Chilong's gaze, Xiao Yi's heart was slightly shaken. He saw Captain Huoli standing quietly in front of a pile of rubble. It was a pile of broken stele fragments, scattered in pieces, and many of them had sunk into broken bones.
Among them, the red copper Huntian Hammer was placed on the pile of rubble. Captain Huoli's breathing was a little heavy and could be heard clearly in the forest of steles.
As if he didn't hear the footsteps behind him, after ten breaths, Captain Huoli took a deep breath and reached out to grab the red copper Huntian Hammer. (The third update is over, please vote for recommendations. It took me 4 and a half hours to write this chapter.
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