In front of Qin Huan, there was a green grassland covering the whole land. The vitality of the grassland was diffused over the grassland. At the very end of his sight, he could see a stream winding. I didn't know where it was going.
Qin Huan looked at the front and back, frowning slightly.
"What kind of mystery does this mysterious space contain?" Qin Huan looked at the endless desolation in the rear and the grassland full of vitality. He vaguely caught something in his mind, but he couldn't catch anything if he thought carefully.
"Grassland, barren land... Vitality... That is to say, does the desolation behind me contain some power? Is it a power I can't perceive?" Qin Huan whispered to himself.
At this time, Qin Huan suddenly saw a fine light in his mind. He looked around in horror and whispered, "this is an array... The same as that on the seventh floor of the refining tower?"
Qin Huan thought of huge ditches. Because of the long time, those ditches had already dried up, but from a drop of blood essence under the stone tablet, it can be seen that countless fierce animal blood flowed in the huge ditch in the past.
If you guessed correctly, it is similar to that on the seventh floor of the refining tower, and even more mysterious.
At first, Qin Huan could see countless bones on the seventh floor of the refining tower, but although there were many here, they were limited to the rear, and there were no bones on the green grassland.
After pondering for a long time, Qin Yu galloped towards the front.
Half an hour later, Qin Huan arrived at the stream. To Qin Huan's horror, what flowed in the stream was not water, but muyuan spirit liquid with strong vitality!
"The whole stream is full of muyuan liquid?" Qin Huan was frightened and hesitated for a moment. He took out the jade bottle and prepared to collect muyuan liquid.
"No, Su fan once told me that there was danger here, but I didn't encounter any danger except that I felt someone in the dark... And Su fan didn't exist and would deceive me..." Qin Huan whispered for a long time. He summoned the Xuanwu casting tripod and tried to collect muyuan spirit liquid to see if he could lead to the people in the dark!
After Qin Huan collected a whole bottle of muyuan liquid, the dark man still didn't appear. He felt it carefully again. The feeling of being stared at still existed. Qin Huan thought for a long time and galloped forward.
A moment later, Qin Huan saw a large area of wood source spirit grass. Without hesitation, he collected a lot and threw it into naxu ring.
"En?" Qin Huan frowned more tightly. The man hiding in the dark still didn't appear, let alone the danger mentioned by Su fan.
"What's the matter?" Qin Huan frowned. He looked at the direction of the stream. After pondering for a long time, he flew quickly to the front.
Qin Huan flew for nearly five days. On the fifth day, Qin Huan flew at least 30000 miles. Along the way, he saw numerous streams, which converged into small lakes in a certain law.
Qin Huan was shocked. He guessed that these lakes should be equivalent to a period of time. He couldn't imagine what kind of array it was!
After flying nearly 50000 miles, Qin Huan saw the other side of the grassland!
Qin Huan trembled when he saw the other side of the grassland.
At the other end of the grassland, there was a sea of fire. Although he was in the extreme sight, Qin Huan could see that the high temperature distorted the space, and the heat wave rushed into the sky like a raging wave.
What made Qin Huan's pores explode and made waves in his heart was that Qin Huan saw a stone tablet lying obliquely on the ground in the place where the grassland bordered the sea of fire. The stone tablet had been damaged, but there was a word on it, which made Qin Huan extremely shocked.
"Zhen!!" was an ancient word, but it reminded Qin Huan of his dusty memory for a long time.
"Zhengu..." Qin Huan whispered. He clearly remembered the incomplete stone tablet in the deep forest where the animals were buried, and there used thunder fire to suppress a drop of blood essence
As like as two peas, the stone tablet is only one word in the same name as the stone tablet of the ancient town.
This is another place of repression!!!
Qin Huan, who got this result, not only took a breath, but was shocked for a long time. A drop of blood was suppressed with thunder fire, and what was the suppression here??
Qin Huan vaguely guessed that the famine suppression here must be more terrible than that drop of blood essence!
I can't imagine how strong it was at the peak of chasing famine in the past, and let Daohong spend so much time to suppress it!
After such repression, chasing wasteland has not been refined... It may rise again, which makes Qin Huan incredible. I have to say that during the years when chasing wasteland was in his body, Qin Huan didn't have any awe for chasing wasteland, and even... Didn't pay attention to him.
Qin Huan was shocked by the results he got at this time. He couldn't imagine that the self righteous guy had such a glorious and terrible past.
"Is the man in the dark chasing wasteland? Another ghost of chasing wasteland? That is to say... Chasing wasteland is going to get rid of this terrible array?" Qin Huan gasped at the thought. He even thought that the man in the dark is chasing wasteland. He was looking at himself in the dark!!
"Wait, or did chase famine break away from the array long ago? Was it the ancestors of the Qin family who suppressed chase famine again?" Qin Huan thought of the thunder cloud over the curtain of death and guessed in his heart.
Qin Huan didn't know exactly. Now, he just wanted to leave here quickly. If the dark man was chasing the remnant soul, he should have found the handprint of his right palm. Once he attacked, Qin Huan was not sure he could escape from heaven.
Thinking of this, Qin Huan turned around and ran away without hesitation.
A few days later, when Qin Huan passed a lake, his body suddenly stopped like lightning. He turned his head rigidly and looked at the lake on the other side. To be exact, he was a man in black sitting around the lake wearing a hat.
Qin Huan could not see the man clearly, but he could tell from his figure that he was a bent old man, and the old man held a wooden fishing rod, one end of which stretched into the water, as if he were fishing.
Qin Huan could tell from his figure that he was not a disciple of Bailian ancient sect and Taoist demon sect, that is to say... The old man was probably
Qin Huan only felt his blood flowing back, and countless thoughts came to his mind.
"Little friend, are you nervous?" suddenly, the old man raised his head and said gently.