Chapter 1264

Is it true that the ancient fox tribe in Qingqiu has survived? Besides the Qingqiu fox, are there any other races that have survived? But I don't know if their blood power is still as pure as before.

The dense fog of history will wrap up the home. The historical truth at the tip of the iceberg may be found in the witch.

"Why don't we go up and have a look. I always feel that Bai Ji has some wonderful connection with a friend I know. This feeling is like blood relationship." Chuxuan said his own suggestions, and said the subtle feeling in his heart.

After he said this, Mu Nanfeng and others were puzzled. Monkey king thought about it all of a sudden. Bai Ji and Li Rui were eight or nine points alike.

However, Li Rui has no evil spirit fluctuation. What is appropriate is one of the Terrans. Monkey King and Chu Xuan look at each other, and they are just amazed at the magic of the creator, but they don't think deeply.

But after Chu Xuan said so now, they are also full of doubts. Is Li Rui really connected with Bai Ji?

"Well, when we get to this stage, I'll go and have a good time." Sun Wukong said to everyone, rather than let the doubt buried in his heart, make everyone uncomfortable, simply go to have a look, feel the details of Bai Ji is not better?

No one objected, so he walked cautiously towards the light curtain on the wall.

Chuxuan took the lead in passing through the light curtain, and then came back to tell everyone that there was no danger, so he took everyone to cross the light curtain again.

After breaking through the light curtain, the eye is a gray space, there is no sun and moon, and there is no wind and cloud, and the space is lifeless.

A heavy and desolate breath of the vicissitudes of ancient times came, and the space seemed to be broken. There were many pieces of glass floating in the air.

The ground under foot is dark red. Chu Xuan squatted down and smelled it carefully. His face changed greatly and said: "it's blood. These lands are dyed red by blood. Please be careful."

Further on, there are some remains of knives, forks, swords and halberds inserted in the ground, and some scattered white bones.

"This is not a battlefield, is it?" Tang Huanhuan was scared, his face pale and surprised. Everything here shows that there has been a struggle.

"Even the land has been dyed red. It seems that there has been a great war here. The blood in the land has not yet completely coagulated. Is it a recent war? " Monkey king said the common doubts in our hearts.

Chuxuan frowned and pondered, but he had not heard of a war in the monastic world recently.

"I don't think so. These bones are at least thousands of years old." Chu Xuan points to a corpse that seems to have been elegant.

The crowd then walked forward. There were more and more corpses, almost unable to get off the ground. There were many decayed weapons on the ground.

One can not see the edge of the heavy white bones, see all people scalp numb, more let everyone feel sad.

From the location of scattered bones and weapons, it is true that there has been a terrible war here.

"What do you think that is, sir?" Mu Nanfeng said pointing to the red light in the fog ahead.

We follow the direction of Mu Nanfeng, and find that the light is shining like starlight.

"Go, go and have a look." Chuxuan made a final decision, and everyone rushed forward to see it was a bright red flower. The flower had seven petals, but the stem was white.

"This is the blood flower of the bone spirit, which is formed by the blood and bone Qi here." In the record of this, the only one who can understand the spirit of the South flower is the spirit of Qi and blood