I picked up a property.

Therefore, at this moment, the village chief felt deeply in awe of Feng Xia.

"Why is this place?"

Feng Xia's body was swaying and his eyes were blank. At this moment, he seemed to have just woken up from a dream, traveled through time and space, and returned to the time he just traveled through a year ago.

The aura coming from behind the portal was all too familiar to him.

He spent the first few months of his journey on that land!

"God! Abandon! Ancient! Earth!"

Feng Xia used all her strength to slowly spit out a few words.

The village chief was startled when he heard this and murmured: "The Ancient God Abandoned Land, is this place the God Abandoned Ancient Land? I have heard of it before, but I have never really seen it..."

According to legend, the Ancient Land of Gods is a continent that fell from the sky. It is full of inexplicable rules and is isolated from all the avenues of heaven and earth. Even if the gods are here, they will still fall to the altar and become an ordinary mortal!

At its peak, Lingyun Kingdom also sent powerful men to search the world to find the whereabouts of the ancient land abandoned by the gods.

But later the Lingyun Tribulation broke out and the matter fell into disrepair.

As a result, the ancient land abandoned by the gods was actually deep inside the ancestral temple?

"It may not mean that God abandoned the ancient land."

At this moment, Feng Xia suddenly calmed down. He shook his head, with a calm expression on his face, and whispered word by word: "Something is a little bit wrong."

In fact, he soon discovered a problem...

Behind this ring-shaped portal, he did not sense the aura of the ancestor of Chenhai!

"If the opposite side is the ancient land of God's Abandonment, there should be the aura of the ancestor of Chenhai, but I didn't sense the presence of the master..."

Teacher, preaching and teaching karma to solve doubts!

In Feng Xia's heart, although they didn't get along with him for a long time, he had already regarded Chenhai Ancestor as his master.

"Anyway... go and take a look first!"

In the blink of an eye, thousands of thoughts flashed through Feng Xia's mind, and then, his figure floated gracefully, flying toward the portal like a rainbow.

The village chief did not dare to neglect and quickly followed Feng Xia.

Swah——

The moment he passed through the portal, everything was turned upside down.

After that, I put down and looked around, and found myself standing on a desolate wasteland, with an aura of vicissitudes of life filling every corner around me.

"Is it really true that God abandoned the ancient land?"

Feng Xia raised her eyebrows, and a divine light bloomed in the center of her eyebrows, dividing the yin and yang, cutting through the dusk, and lighting up the space in all directions.

Just like when Fengxia first arrived, although there were many strange plants around, which were dense and towering, and at first glance, it looked like a primeval forest, however, it still could not hide the desolate atmosphere.

God abandoned the ancient earth, heaven and earth abandoned it.

"It should be in that direction!"

Feng Xia walked forward in a familiar way. He had walked through this place too many times before. He walked past tall ancient trees, passed through dense grass, and gradually walked towards the center of this space.

The village chief soon noticed that as he continued to advance, the dignity on the Imperial Master's face was dissipating.

Instead, there was an indescribable weirdness.

"This place...this place...is wrong...so wrong!"

Feng Xia frowned, the corners of her mouth twitched, and the look on her face seemed to say - are you fucking kidding me?

Feeling the change in Feng Xia's mood, the village chief couldn't help but become nervous.

If this place were not an ancient land abandoned by gods, how would it exist?

The next second, he heard the national master beside him say:

"Why is this place so small?!"

Small?

The village chief was immediately stunned.

He thought it was something important, but who would have expected that in the end, the national master's lament would be... too small!

Excuse me……

We are not looking at land to buy a house, so why should we pay attention to whether it is big or small?

For a moment, it seemed like there was something stuck in his throat, making him feel like he wanted to vomit but couldn't.

"Too small...Why is this place so small?"

Feng Xia rubbed her chin and repeated it subconsciously, with a look of disgust on her face: "It always feels like I have seen a domestic evil god figure... Who is so bored that he created a miniature version of God Abandoned? Ancient land?"

He had already felt it after setting foot here.

This place is not the real ancient land abandoned by the gods.

It was more like a miniature model. In terms of scale, it was at least several times smaller than the God-Abandoned Ancient Land he knew!

It is precisely for this reason that when Feng Xia walked here, she felt particularly awkward when she saw many familiar and unfamiliar sights.

It didn't take long for him to approach the center of the place.

"Sure enough not..."

After a while, Feng Xia let out a long breath.

The expression on his face seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and looking like crying but not crying.

In the center of this mini god-forsaken ancient land, there was neither the towering giant tree that he was familiar with nor the sea of ​​clouds created by the ancestor of the Chenhai.

The only thing standing there was a dilapidated thatched hut.

Right at the door of the hut lay an unknown skeleton.

"This……"

Feng Xia's heart suddenly tightened again.

……

This chapter is not an official update, there will be another chapter later.

All in all, this should be considered big news?

There are seven trailers in total, one released every three days...the official release should be during the Lantern Festival...

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Chapter 0373

Even though it has been confirmed long ago, the land in front of me is definitely not the ancient land abandoned by the gods...

But the moment she saw the withered bones, Feng Xia's heart tightened for no reason.

Although generally speaking, those with high levels of magical power have longer lifespans and can live longer, but that is not completely limitless.

After more than 3000 years have passed, many of the powerful men in Lingyun's era have turned into withered bones and turned into dust.

Only a handful of them survive to this day.

Although the ancestor of Chen Hai was strong in cultivation back then, he was suppressed for too long after all. Although when he was in the ancient land abandoned by the gods, the old man was still alive and kicking, laughing and cursing, and it seemed that he could live another thousand or ten thousand years... …

But who knows... could that be the last glimmer of light revealed in the embers?

"National Division?"

The village chief called in a low voice.

"Shut up and stay quiet." Feng Xia roared a little irritably.

The village chief was immediately shocked, while Feng Xia stepped forward step by step, staring at the withered bones motionless, his speed getting slower and slower, and his steps getting heavier and heavier.

At a certain moment, he finally stood in front of that hut.

Looking down, I saw this withered skeleton...

"Oh, it's not Master. Tsk, tsk, tsk...who is lying here in such a miserable state?"

Feng Xia was like "Oh" at that time and put on the expression of an old man on the subway looking at his phone.

In an instant, his mood became extremely happy, and he even had some spare time to hum a tune!

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After heaving a long sigh of relief, Feng Xia finally observed this withered skeleton. In terms of physique alone, Chenhai Ancestor was quite slender. If he was still young, he must have been a handsome man.

The withered skeleton lying in front of the thatched cottage was much slender and smaller in physique.

"This should be the remains of a woman..."

The village chief also walked up and murmured cautiously: "I don't know who this woman is and why she died here?"

This time, Feng Xia did not scold him.

Because Feng Xia was indeed quite curious about the true identity of this withered skeleton.

No matter who the other party is, if he can die in this place, his identity must not be simple.

"Furthermore, if the Imperial Master Lingyun suppressed such a dead body here, he wouldn't be a psychopath..." Feng Xia secretly dismissed the Imperial Master whom he had never met before.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of a small mound next to the withered bones.

Look at the shape, it looks a bit like a tomb!

"Grave bag...whose grave is this?"

Looking at the small mound, Feng Xia suddenly had a strange thought: Could it be that this withered skeleton was the one who knew that his time was running out when he was alive, so he wanted to dig a grave to bury him properly, but the grave had just been dug. You couldn't help but die where you were, right?

Looking at the "furnishings" on site, it seems very possible!

"Master, there is a tombstone here! It's just that the words are a bit blurry..."

The village chief's shout interrupted Feng Xia's thoughts. The little old man without legs had already walked around to the other side of the tomb very quickly, then lowered his head and read softly:

"too……"

"too?"

"Too..."

A somewhat familiar, yet somewhat unfamiliar term suddenly reached Feng Xia's ears.

He raised his head suddenly, a look of shock appeared on his face again: "Wait a minute...could this tomb be..."

Before he could finish speaking, he heard the village chief read out the words on the tombstone with difficulty:

"The Tomb of the Supreme... Demon... Demon Dragon Emperor? Who is this?"

Feng Xia's "Erkang hand" suddenly paused in mid-air.

Damn, he knew he couldn't be happy too soon!

Before, he was still guessing where this miniature version of the God's Abandoned Ancient Land was...

And now, the answer hit him hard on the head like a bomb:

This is basically the third floor of the Demon Emperor’s Tomb!

"The Tomb of the Supreme Demon Dragon Emperor, no one should be so boring as to forge a tomb of the Demon Dragon Emperor, so this tomb should be..."

Feng Xia turned her head with a stiff neck, and her eyes fell on the small mound of soil.

To be fair, if at other times, someone pointed to such a mound and told him that buried here was the Supreme Demon Dragon Emperor, the most powerful man who was said to be the most powerful man in the world...

Feng Xia must have given the other party a set of the Unparalleled Thirteen Swords and Three Thousand Worlds of Selfless Swords to try.

——You are kidding me!

"Are you sure... you read it correctly?" However, at this time, Feng Xia could only speak with a trembling voice.

"Should...not admit my mistake."

The village chief hesitated for a moment, carefully identified it again, and then nodded and said: "It is indeed the writing of Lingyun Kingdom, but one thing is strange. These writings seem to be extremely old, maybe... maybe older than Lingyun Kingdom." …”

As he spoke, he became a little unable to continue.

After all, this idea is really outrageous.