Chapter 640： Ruins entrance

Ruins Ridge.

In the morning, the sun was already high above the horizon.

Rays of golden light spilled from the dense forest, flowing on the ancient city walls and ruined ancient buildings that collapsed among the forests.

The ancient buildings are filled with traces of ages and mottled layers.

Time is torn apart, and these ancient city walls and buildings are used as carriers to present the cold and desolate rundown and the staleness.

The solemn killings that have filled the years are radiating from the corpses and broken blades under the ancient buildings of the ancient city wall, revealing gloomy cold.

When the sun fell, there was finally a touch of tenderness.

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

Ancient battlefield, corpses everywhere!

I don't know how many creatures died here, in exchange for the open-air "cemetery" that no one has buried before!

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

After a long silence, Situ Xiu looked around and sighed first, and at the same time there was a look of admiration and admiration in his expression.

Those who can form an army of cultivators are definitely not the existences of the top giants.

"You fat man, you really have a bit of foresight! Judging from the current situation, 80% is a monk army! Even if their cultivation base is not high, they can refine one or two levels at most, but it is amazing enough!"

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

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

Situ Xiu suddenly exclaimed, then shook his fat huge body, jumped out of the gap in the city wall, and entered the side of the corpse, ready to touch a weapon.

Quasi-dharma tools are also extremely precious in today's cultivation world, and the fat man is naturally very pleasantly surprised.

just.

As soon as his hand touched those weapons, there was a crash, and the rusty iron sword he touched on his feet turned into a pile of dust, as well as the remains of the bones pressed underneath. The dust is back to the dust.

"This... is all weathered!"

Wang Simeng was shocked and said to He Tianci aloud: "Big brother, how long is this?"

"It's probably the Qin Dynasty thousands of years ago, or even more ancient times!"

Another young man, Ximenyou, sighed and was surprised.

Wow~

As soon as the two of them spoke, a gust of wind suddenly blew on the edge of the ruins ridge, sweeping across the ancient city walls and buildings, and the corpses and weapons and armors below were like a pile of sand and gravel, which were blown out in a blink of an eye and turned into a burst. The sand fell among the trees on the other end.

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

"My generation of monks, no matter how they practice against the sky, in the vast eternal years, in the end, they will only be a piece of loess!"

He Tianci looked at everything in front of him, suddenly sighed, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "However, since you have come to this life, then try to make a brighter way! Some things must be striven for! Fatty, continue to lead the way!"

Fatty Situ Xiu shook his head helplessly, gave a wry smile, and then continued walking along the low mountains of Ruins Ridge.

Lin Tian remained silent for a while, glanced at the ancient city walls and buildings that were originally hidden by the formation, and followed a few people as usual.

These formations were discovered when he walked into Ruins Ridge. They were only the lowest-level phantom and defensive formations. Due to the age too long, they were incomplete and precarious. A few people arrived, contaminated with popularity and aura. The disorder completely lost its effect, revealing the city walls and buildings, as well as the corpses.

Including the dead forest farm, where the vitality is lacking, is related to the too many killing formations arranged here, although it has been a long time, it is difficult for ordinary people to cause harm.

But with the accumulation of time, the vegetation here could not bear it, so that kind of scene appeared.

Along the way, Lin Tian found that there were seven or eight killing formations that they had waded through, but those killing formations were already dispensable, and they disappeared without being triggered.

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

"It's just ahead. The mountain where we mined the rough stone is just past this mountain col!"

After walking for another ten minutes, the fat Situ Xiu pointed to a mountain col in front of him and said to several people, "Be careful, when our people touched the formation at the beginning, they died unclearly! There is said to have been Close to the core of Ruins Ridge! So be careful..."

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

Even Lin Tian showed a touch of emotion.

The more you go in, the more aura here, and the fluctuation of the formation can be vaguely sensed.

After passing the mountain col, an open field appeared in front of him. The woodland here was also looser and the view was excellent.

When you look up, you can see traces of mining on a mountain on the opposite side, with the entrance to a valley on the side.

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

Beside the sculpture, there is a stone stele, on which three words can be seen vaguely-Ancient Wind City!

"Ancient Wind City? I haven't heard of this ancient city in that dynasty! Eighty percent are ancient relics! Even the history books have not left any ink in the ancient realm of comprehension... If you can get the treasure this time, then send it!"

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

Wang Simeng, who was on the side, looked pleased at this time, and said to He Tianci and others: "Let’s go in and take a look. If it is really an ancient city in the ancient realm of cultivation, there are probably many treasures! Just so let them be there. Lead the way ahead!"

"Wait! There is a problem, it seems that we are not the only ones here, and..."

He Tianci gave a sharp drink, then raised his head to look to the other side, with a solemn expression on his face, and then smiled bitterly: "Moreover, it's hard to say whether you can get a piece of it!"

Words fall.

On the mountains that stretched to the edge of the horizon, from two east-west directions, there were dozens of black spots, and there was a vague sound of breaking through the sky.

Obviously, there were two more groups of people coming here.

Moreover, there are close to twenty people on both sides.

The number of them is many times more than He Tianci.

"You two, one is a qi-refining layer, and the other is an ordinary person. We originally wanted them to find the way for us in front, but now we don't need it!"

At this time, He Tianci turned his head, looked at Situ Xiu and Lin Tian, ​​frowned, and shook his head: "You stay, it is very likely that the people from the opposite side will use them as bait or meat shield. So, leave now... "