Chapter 639 Ruins Entrance

Relic Ridge.

By morning, the sun was already high in the sky.

One after another golden light sprinkled from the dense forest, flowing on the collapsed ancient city walls and dilapidated ancient buildings in the forest.

The ancient buildings are filled with traces of the long years, and the layers are mottled.

Time is torn apart, and these ancient city walls and buildings are used as the carrier to present the dilapidated and desolate dilapidation and the obsolete.

The chill that filled the years radiated from the corpses and broken blades under the ancient buildings of the ancient city wall, revealing a gloomy and coldness.

The sun fell, and finally there was a touch of warmth.

Lin Tian, ​​Wang Simeng and the others stood on a section of the collapsed city wall, looking at the mountains of corpses and weapons in front of them, and fell silent for a while.

The ancient battlefield is full of corpses!

I don't know how many souls have died here, in exchange for an open-air "cemetery" that is now unburied!

"Oh my God, I don't know which dynasty it is from, I don't know if it is an ordinary soldier or a monk, but these weapons are so strange, they seem to have lines, are they really monks? But what kind of strength is needed to form such a huge army of monks. ?"

After a long silence, Situ Xiu looked around, and was the first to sigh. At the same time, there was a look of admiration and admiration on his face.

Those who can form an army of monks are definitely not giants at the peak.

"You fat man, you really have some eyesight! Judging from the situation in front of you, 80% of them are monks! Even if their cultivation is not high, at most one or two levels of Qi refining, but it is amazing enough!"

He Tianci glanced at Situ Xiu, then nodded slightly, exclaimed, and said, "The weapons in their hands should be quasi-dharma weapons!"

"Ah? A quasi-magic weapon? Is the pattern on it really a magic pattern?"

Situ Xiu suddenly exclaimed, and then shook his huge fat body, jumped off the gap in the city wall, and entered the edge of the corpse, ready to pick up a weapon.

Quasi-dharma tools are also extremely precious in today's world of self-cultivation, and Fatty is naturally very pleasantly surprised.

only.

Just as his hand touched the weapons, there was a clatter, and the rusty iron sword that he touched by his feet turned into a pile of dust, along with the remains of the bones underneath. Dust to dust is to dust.

"This... it's all weathered!"

Wang Simeng's face was startled, and she said to He Tianci: "Senior brother, how long has it been?"

"It is very likely that it was the Qin Dynasty thousands of years ago, or even the ancient times even further back!"

Another young man, Ximen You, sighed, tsk tut in amazement.

wow~

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, a gust of wind suddenly blew on the edge of the Ruins Ridge, sweeping across the ancient city walls and buildings. The corpses and weapons and armor below were like a pile of sand and gravel, and they were blown out in a blink of an eye, turning into a burst of wind. Sand spilled among the trees on the other end.

The traces of the ancient battlefield were taken away by a gust of wind in a blink of an eye, leaving nothing behind.

"My generation of cultivators, no matter how hard they practice against the sky, in this vast age, in the end, they are nothing but a piece of loess!"

Looking at everything in front of him, He Tianci suddenly sighed, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "However, since you have come to this life, then try your best to make a bright path! There are some things that must be fought for! Fatty, continue to lead the way!"

Fatty Situ Xiu shook his head helplessly, gave a wry smile, and continued to walk along the low mountain ridge of Ruins Ridge.

Lin Tian kept silent all the time, glanced at the ancient city walls and buildings that were originally hidden by the formation, and kept up with a few people as usual.

These formations, which he discovered when he walked into the Ruins Ridge, were only the lowest-level illusion formations and defensive formations. Because of the age, they were not broken and were in danger. A few people came, tainted with popularity and spiritual energy. Disordered, it completely lost its function, revealing the city walls and buildings, as well as those corpses.

Including the dead forest farm, where there is little life, it is related to the arrangement of too many killing formations here, although it has been a long time, it is difficult to cause harm to ordinary people.

But over time, the vegetation here cannot bear it.

That's why the scene appeared.

Along the way, Lin Tian discovered that there were seven or eight killing formations that they passed by, but those killing formations were already dispensable, and they disappeared without being triggered at all.

Wang Simeng and the other four could not sense it at all.

"It's just ahead. The mountain ridge where we mined the original stone was past this col!"

After walking for another ten minutes, the fat man Situ Xiu pointed to a mountain in front of him, and said to several people, "Be careful, our people touched the formation and died in the end! It is said that there has been Approaching the core of Ruins Ridge! So be careful..."

Hearing this, Wang Simeng and others' faces were slightly awe-inspiring.

Even Lin Tian showed a moving expression.

The more you go in, the more spiritual energy here, and you can vaguely sense the fluctuations of the formation.

After passing the col, an open field appeared in front of me, and the woodland here was relatively loose, and the view was excellent.

Looking up, you can see that there are traces of mining on the opposite mountain, and the entrance to a valley is on the side.

Especially at the entrance of the valley, there is a pile of rocks, and there is a stone sculpture on it. It is a three-headed and six-armed figure, which is strange.

Beside the sculpture, there is also a stone tablet with three words vaguely visible on it - Ancient Wind City!

"Ancient Wind City? I didn't hear that there was an ancient city in that dynasty! Eighty percent of it is an ancient relic! The ancient world of self-cultivation where the history books have not left a trace of ink... If I can get the treasure this time, I will send it!"

Situ Xiu stared at a pair of small green eyes, with excitement on his face, and said to himself: "The stone tablet used to be a valley, and it looks like this is the entrance to the ancient wind city ruins! Hey, last time we came here. I found that it seems that the formation at that time is still complete!"

Wang Simeng, who was on the side, looked happy at this time, and said to He Tianci and the others: "Let's go in and have a look. If it is really an ancient city in the ancient world of self-cultivation, it is likely to have a lot of treasures! It's good, let the two of them stay there. Lead the way!"

"Wait! There's trouble, it looks like we're not the only ones here, and..."

He Tianci drank abruptly, then looked up to the other side with a solemn expression on his face, and then smiled bitterly: "Also, it's hard to say whether you can get a share of the pie!"

The words fall.

On the mountain ridges that stretched to the horizon, from two east-west directions, there were dozens of black spots, and there was a faint sound of breaking the sky.

Obviously, that was another two groups of people coming this way.

Moreover, there are nearly twenty people on both sides.

More than several times more than the number He Tian bestowed on them.

"You two, one is at the first level of Qi refining, and the other is just an ordinary person. Originally, we wanted them to find the way for us in front of us, but now we don't need it!"

At this time, He Tianci turned his head, looked at Situ Xiu and Lin Tian, ​​frowned slightly, shook his head and said, "If you stay here, you may be used as bait or meat shield by the people on the other side. So, let's leave now... "