Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 670 A Big Pit

In the vast ruins, rocks stand tall, rubble is everywhere, and the vegetation is withered.

It is conceivable that in the ancient times, how grand and vast this place was, but now it is desolate and desolate. Except for the human skeletons that can be seen everywhere, it is rare to meet a single person.

Under a broken wall, two figures were sitting against the wall, they were Yang Xuan and Xie Feng.

The former rested his chin, looked far away, and seemed to be in deep thought.

The latter pinched the Yin Jue with his hands, closed his eyes, and adjusted his breath secretly.

Although Xie Feng didn't suffer any injuries during the escape, no matter whether it was divine power, physical strength, or mental strength, they all consumed a lot. Under the exhaustion of body and mind, he urgently needed to restore his body to its peak state.

In this vast ruins, the tide of reincarnation pervades and grows stronger, and warriors often secretly kill in order to snatch treasures, moving forward with a weak body, their lives are in danger at every turn.

This means Yang Xuan is by his side, otherwise Xie Feng would not dare to meditate so confidently and boldly.

For Yang Xuan, Xie Feng was very grateful, and he secretly vowed that he would find an opportunity to repay his kindness in the future.

It's just that the kindness of a divine sword is too great, and he really doesn't know how to repay it.

"The breath of the tide of reincarnation is stronger."

On the side, Yang Xuan muttered to himself, after driving for less than half an hour, he and Xie Feng went deep into the ruins for thousands of miles.

Here, the breath of the tide of reincarnation is very strong. Although it is not as strong as when it broke out, it is not weak.

The breath of the tide of samsara sank into his head, making Yang Xuan's head swell a little, and he also got many strange memories.

This is someone else's memory, but it's too messy to be of much use, and he still doesn't know where the reincarnation martial soul fragments are located.

This made him frown. God knows how big the ruins are. What if he didn't find the reincarnation martial soul fragments when he walked all the way.

"Forget it, for now, we can only take one step at a time."

Yang Xuan shook his head, stood up and looked at the broken wall in front of him.

It is about ten feet high and nearly a thousand feet across. Although it is potholed and severely weathered, and there are occasional gravels falling in the wind, making a rattling sound, you can vaguely see many ancient patterns engraved on the walls.

These patterns include flowers, birds, insects and fish, mountains, rivers and lakes, as well as birds, beasts and humans.

Every pattern seems to tell an unknown past, which fascinates Yang Xuan.

In the distant past, this place should have been a small palace, where thousands of people lived, but now there is only this broken wall left. Perhaps tens of thousands of years later, the broken wall will no longer exist.

"In the ancient times, this place used to be glorious, but after a world-shattering war, it was devastated."

With a soft sigh, Xie Feng stood up and came to Yang Xuan. While looking at the pattern on the broken wall, he said: "According to the records in the ancient books, there was once a huge city built deep in the ancient land, and there were many buildings in the city. There are countless people, and these people will bathe and burn incense every day, and come to a huge statue to pray devoutly and pray for safety."

"Giant statue?"

Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes involuntarily when he heard the words, and asked, "What kind of statue is it?"

"There is no record in this ancient book, but in my opinion, it is very likely to be a statue of an 'immortal'."

"Xian?"

Yang Xuan's eyes flickered, wondering if the statue was the Immortal Lord of Samsara.

The Samsara Immortal Lord is the master of the Emperor Pagoda, and also an immortal.

And the fairy in Xie Feng's mouth, if there is no accident, it is the reincarnation fairy.

"That's right, it's a fairy. Brother Yang is from a foreign land. He must be no stranger to the legend of the fairy. It is said that when the cultivation base reaches a certain level, you can see a door leading to the fairy world. This door is also called the fairy gate. As long as you step through the fairy gate, you can enter the fairy world."

Xie Fengdao: "It is said that our barren ancient continent is the cave of an immortal. In the distant age, the immortals would sometimes grant blessings. Ordinary people who get this blessing will be healthy and free from all diseases. Warriors who get this blessing will have great talent. increase, and the speed of practice is increasing day by day."

"And this thing!?"

Yang Xuan was surprised, the so-called blessing may be some kind of magical magic, which can enable people to open their wisdom, improve their understanding, and see their nature clearly.

"This is a secret. Few people in the world know about it. I only learned about it from ancient books. Although it is a bit too unbelievable, I believe it is true."

"Brother Xie has seen people and is admirable, but you are a bit wrong. Your ancient continent is not a fairy cave, but an immortal artifact. To be precise, you all live in the inner space of this artifact."

"Is this true!?"

Xie Feng was dumbfounded.

For a long time, he believed that the people of their ancient continent lived in a fairy cave. Sooner or later, the fairy would come again and bring blessings, and they might even choose disciples from them and take them away.

"It's absolutely true. In fact, I came to your barren ancient continent through an ancient tower, and the ancient tower is a rare half-step good fortune artifact in the world. Its owner is called Samsara Immortal Lord."

"Samsara Immortal?"

Xie Feng was stunned for a moment, and then said with certainty: "It's not wrong, we have reincarnation martial soul fragments in the ancient continent, and the immortal who appeared before must be the reincarnation fairy king."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to have guessed something, and asked in surprise: "Brother Yang came to our ancient continent by himself, could it be that he wanted to reincarnate the fragments of the martial spirit?"

"Yes."

Yang Xuan nodded.

"Brother Yang, you have to be careful. The reincarnation martial soul fragments are extraordinary. The tide of reincarnation comes from this thing, and it is definitely beyond the control of ordinary people."

Xie Feng said seriously.

In their barren ancient continent, no one has ever seen the fragments of the reincarnation martial spirit throughout the ages. Those who tried to go deep into the ancient realm to find the fragments of the reincarnation martial spirit almost had no good end, either death or injury.

Although Yang Xuan's talent is extraordinary, his strength is far superior to that of his generation, and he can compete with many powerful elders, but Xie Feng doesn't think that Yang Xuan can get the reincarnation martial soul fragments, and it's hard to say whether he can even see the reincarnation martial soul fragments.

"I will be careful."

Yang Xuan smiled slightly, and then asked about Xie Feng's experience in the past half a day.

Xie Feng regards Yang Xuan as a friend and a benefactor, so he naturally knows everything he can say.

Yang Xuan listened slowly without interrupting.

According to what Xie Feng said, he and Han Fei had gotten into a stalemate half a day ago. After the two parted ways, he and Lei Chen walked together and traveled through the dense forest without any danger to the ruins.

However, in the depths of the ruins, Lei Chen died.

Yang Xuan had a good feeling for Lei Chen, and when he heard the news of his death, he couldn't help sighing: "Although Lei Chen was a bit timid, his talent was not bad, and he died young unexpectedly."

"It's all my fault. If I didn't insist on going deep into the ruins, he wouldn't have died."

Xie Feng blamed himself.

When he found the Excalibur, Lei Chen was by his side. Later, under the siege and interception of a large number of warriors, Lei Chen was plotted against and his blood spattered on the spot.

"Life and death are up to fate, wealth and honor are in the sky, brother Xie don't have to blame yourself too much."

Yang Xuan said in relief.

Xie Feng remained silent, no matter what he said, Lei Chen's death had nothing to do with him.

In his mind, if Lei Chen followed Han Fei, maybe he wouldn't die.

"Okay, it's almost time to rest, let's set off now, but before we set off, Brother Xie still sacrificed the Excalibur."

"To tell you the truth, Brother Yang, I also tried to refine the divine sword not long ago, but unfortunately it has never been successful, and I can't even sense the spirit in the sword."

"The sword spirit of this sword was seriously injured and almost disappeared. It fell into a long sleep. Unless there are a lot of fossils, it will not be able to wake up in a short time."

Yang Xuan has martial arts heavenly eyes, when he watched the divine sword earlier, he could already see the condition of the sword spirit.

"My Xie family has some fossils, but I don't know if they are enough to wake up the sword spirit?"

Xie Feng frowned.

"Let's not talk about this first, you have to refine this sword first."

After Yang Xuan finished speaking, he taught Xie Feng a technique of sacrificial refining.

This is the blood sacrifice technique taught to Ye Feiyang by Purgatory Boy, and Yang Xuan also learned it at that time.

Xie Feng got the technique, and after studying it for a while, he had a firm grasp of it. He immediately took out the divine sword, bit his index finger, and started the sacrifice.

Everything went smoothly. After a blood-colored formation merged into the Divine Sword, he immediately became the new owner of the Divine Sword.

Swish swish! ! !
He took a few sword flowers casually, and suddenly found that the divine sword was not only like an arm and finger in his hand, but he could also control the formations contained in the divine sword.

However, there are many formations engraved on the inside of all divine weapons, and Xie Feng's ability to control the formations in the divine sword means that he has mastered the extreme power of the gods.

Soon, Xie Feng put away the divine sword, cupped his fists at Yang Xuan and said, "Thank you, Brother Yang!"

The success of the divine sword sacrifice means that he can activate the extreme power.

Although this will exhaust his spiritual power and divine power, it can be used to save his life in a critical moment. One blow is enough to kill any warrior below the supreme without any effort.

Of course, there are exceptions to everything, for example, Yang Xuan, Xie Feng is not sure, but fortunately he and Yang Xuan are friends and will never be enemies.

"It's just a small matter, let's go."

"Ok!"

While speaking, the two unfolded their agility and marched towards the depths of the ruins.

On the way, apart from human skeletons, there are abandoned buildings, deserted and silent.

After a stick of incense, the two came to the edge of a big pit.

"A lot of buildings and human bones!"

Looking at the scene under the big pit, Xie Feng involuntarily let out a low cry.

The big pit is about a hundred feet deep, and its exact size is unknown. The collapsed houses and dilapidated palaces in the pit are connected together, and most of them are badly weathered.

In addition, there are countless human skeletons scattered all over the place, and the skeletons of some human skeletons are still glowing with jade light, which shows that their cultivation level was not low during their lifetime.

"It's terrible. I don't know how many people died here."

Xie Feng gasped.

"Let's go down and have a look, maybe we can gain something."

Yang Xuan said hello, and immediately jumped down the big pit with Xie Feng, walking forward at a leisurely pace, and where the two of them passed, with the breeze blowing, many human skeletons immediately turned into powder on the spot .

(End of this chapter)