Chapter 905

Somewhere in the southeast of Wuji holy land, there are towering mountains.

There are many mountains here, but many mountains have been cut. Although the earth is covered with many trees and shrubs, it is still impossible to hide that there has been an amazing war here.

On that day, a young man in a gray robe walked in the air on foot. After reaching under the mountain and looking around, he flew directly to a mountain whose cross waist was cut off and looked around.

The young man in grey robe was Qin Huan who left the Jidao holy sect.

After leaving Jidao Shengzong, Qin Huan went all the way south from Jidao Shengzong and passed many sites. The mountains here were his ninth place.

There was no detailed description in the books exchanged by zongnei. However, Qin Huan looked at it and guessed that it should have been an ancient sect with a long history. In the long river of years, it was destroyed by other powerful sects and turned into a site.

Standing on the mountains and looking around at the continuous mountains, although all the mountains have been destroyed, it can be concluded from the outline of the mountains, the ruins submerged by shrubs and straight and wide roads that the ruins here have also been brilliant.

Watching the mountains quietly, Qin Huan felt an inexplicable emotion. It was hard to describe. It seemed that through these mountains, he could see the rise, prosperity and destruction of a sect.

After a long time, Qin Huan slowly sat down, his mind melted into the mountains here, and quietly felt the mountain Soul here

I don't know what kind of opponent the sect gate provoked. The sect gate was not only destroyed, but also the mountain Soul here was erased... Qin Huan felt it for a long time, but he didn't notice any mountain soul.

Qin Huan opened his eyes and looked at the ruins ahead. A thought suddenly came to his mind.

"There is no mountain Soul here... But I can give it... Yes... What I feel is the soul way. I don't have to feel the soul of all things in heaven and earth to improve, but I can also improve by other methods, such as... Carving!" Qin Huan burst into light in his eyes and suddenly remembered a voice of vicissitudes.

"Before carving, you should understand that the raw materials of carving are always dead objects. If you want to make the dead objects lifelike and like living creatures, you should give them a soul, and the soul comes from the heart. Therefore, you should integrate the power of your heart into each knife."

This was what mang said when he was in the forgotten place. Looking back, Qin Huan thought there was a certain truth in it.

"Although this place is a dead thing... There is no mountain soul, but I can give it to understand the soul way!" Qin Huan whispered. Then he swept around, fell down directly, picked up a rotten wood stake, took out a palm long carving knife, looked around the mountains, and began to carve.

Qin Huan didn't carve it for a long time, which made him a little hand-made, but he integrated into it wholeheartedly, which made Qin Huan feel slowly.

Three days later, the stumps were carved into mountains by Qin Huan. In order to make the carving more detailed, Qin Huan slowly stood up and walked towards the depths of the site.

Although his purpose this time is to visit the whole ten holy places and feel the soul of heaven and earth everywhere, he will not feel it for the sake of understanding. He wants to take the opportunity to broaden his horizons and improve his state of mind.

Carving can not only improve the soul, but also improve the state of mind. Why not?.

Qin Huan continued to reach every mountain to improve his carving. From time to time, he ran under the ruins to feel the strength of the past and the ruthlessness of the years. He tried to reflect these feelings on the stumps.

Half a day later.

"Hey..." Qin Huan looked at the ruins on the stump and sighed. He couldn't help thinking of Tianqi sect and everything about Tianqi sect

"Xueer, they should all be in the nine immortal regions?" Qin Huan whispered. According to his speculation, Xueer should be in the nine immortal regions. When the cultivation comes up, Qin Huan will go all over the nine immortal regions to find them.

Qin Huan pressed down his mind and continued to carve. He walked on the site full of weeds. It seemed that it had been searched by others. Moreover, it was extremely clean. Almost everything that could be used was searched, leaving only a lot of damaged buildings.

A quarter of an hour later, Qin Huan stood on a ruins, surrounded by broken walls. Through the weeds on the ground, he could see a lot of broken rubble, which seemed to be silently telling a glorious history.

Collapsed broken walls are everywhere, all made of big stones. From this, we can see that this should be a magnificent palace. Perhaps, countless years ago, there were countless ambitious young Tianjiao talking and laughing here, talking about ancient and modern times

But now, the years are merciless, the vicissitudes of life, everything is reduced to ruins.

Looking at the ruins, Qin Huan could not help feeling that he wanted to know the history of this place. Unfortunately, the mountain Soul here was destroyed. Otherwise, he might be able to see the glory of the past through the mountain soul.

Qin Huan put the stump on the ruins, sat down, looked at all the details of the ruins, and carved them all

"Eh?" Qin Huan, who was observing the ruins while carving, looked at one side in surprise, stood up slowly and walked to a broken wall. Qin Huan bent down, grabbed the broken wall with his right hand and opened it, revealing a broken stone tablet.

The stone tablet was about a foot long and half a foot wide. It was made of some kind of natural stone. It seemed that it had been damaged by wind and rain for countless years. Qin Huan was surprised that there were no grass around the stone tablet, not even weeds.

"It's strange." Qin Huan gently touched the stone tablet, but was surprised to find that the stone tablet was warm and cool.

After pondering for a while, Qin Huan poured his strength into his right hand and tried to turn over the stone tablet to see what was written on it.

"Hmm?" Qin Huan frowned. He found that he could not shake the stone tablet.

How is that possible?

With Qin Huan's current strength, not to mention a stone tablet, even a mountain can be shaken.

Then Qin Huan put his hands on the stone tablet, and the bones roared in his body, trying to lift the stone tablet.

"Roar!"

Qin Huan made a low roar, and the whole space vibrated. In an instant, the strength of bone roaring and space resonance poured into his hands.

"Hum!" the earth shook. Qin Huan forcibly lifted the stone tablet. With a low roar, he turned it over, but the stone tablet was so heavy that it fell directly to the ground.

"Boom!"

The whole earth shook violently, as if a huge beast trampled on the ground. Qin Huan's body fluctuated up and down.

"This..." Qin Huan stared at the turned stone tablet and looked a little suspicious. Where the stone tablet lay before, he could only see one side, which made Qin Huan think it was a stone tablet, but later, Qin Huan was surprised to find that it was not a stone tablet

In other words, the shape of the stone tablet is a little strange. The previous side is flat, but the side buried below is triangular. At first glance, it looks like a secular... Coffin cover!

"This... This is the coffin cover?" Qin Huan was not only surprised. He turned around the coffin cover several times and found that there were thumb sized holes around the coffin cover, which seemed to be used to drive in coffin nails

"It's strange. How could there be such a thing here? What kind of sect is this?" Qin Huan wondered. He took out a book from naxujie, which recorded many ruins of the limitless holy land. After reading it carefully, Qin Huan found that other sites had corresponding introductions. Some of them were introductions even though they were only a short sentence.

But without any introduction, it was marked as a ruins.

After the search was fruitless, Qin Huan's divine consciousness spread and his body moved continuously. He walked all over the site, trying to find out the origin of the site.

After searching the ruins for several days, Qin Huan still didn't find any clues about the origin of the ruins.

"It's strange." Qin Huan returned to the coffin cover and pondered for a long time. Qin Huan put the coffin cover into naxu ring and went to study it later to see what it was.

Then Qin Huan continued to improve the site until the whole stump was engraved, and then he left here for his next destination.