Alatan is a practitioner in the elixir formation stage. He knows that there is no way for him to escape from Alatan's hands.

"If you tell me the location of the ruins, I can spare your life." Alatan said.

In order to survive, the practitioners hurriedly told Alatan the approximate location of the ancient ruins.

Then Alatan, hearing these words, killed him with one blow.

Before he died, the monk's eyes were still full of confusion.

He didn't understand why he was killed by Alatan even though he told the location of the ruins honestly.

"Naturally, the less people know about the ruins, the better." Alatan said indifferently.

He became the chief of the tribe not because of kindness.

Kindness does not command troops, and Alatan is definitely a person who has nothing to do with kindness.

After Aya saw Alatan killing the monk cleanly, she immediately covered Suti's eyes to prevent Suti from seeing this bloody scene.

Although Suti will be exposed to such scenes sooner or later, it shouldn't be so early.

Su Ti wanted to pull Aya's hand away, but it was a pity that her strength could not match Aya's.

Unless Suti has practiced cultivation, she will never be Aya's opponent at her age.

"Suti, go home first." Aya said.

Aya coaxed Suti while sending her back to her family.

After bringing Suti back, Aya returned to Alatan.

She looked at the corpse of the cultivator on the ground that had not been processed yet, but hesitated to speak.

"Father, what should we do about this ruins?" Aya finally asked.

"I will ask someone to see if it is true." Alatan said, looking at the body of the cultivator.

He did not fully believe what this practitioner said. Whether there really was such an ancient ruins, he still needed to send someone to find out.

If there really are ancient ruins on this grassland, it would be unbelievable that they have only been discovered now.

"Come here and let someone bury the body." Alatan raised his hand, called a random person in the tribe, and ordered.

Soon someone from the tribe came over to take the body of the cultivator and bury it.

However, before burial, most of the things on the practitioner's body will be removed.

Robbery?Of course it is.

But no one cares about this problem.

Alatan touched his beard after watching the body being pulled away.

It really takes someone to find out whether the information about the ruins is true.

But who will go, that is the question.

"Let me go and see it." Aya recommended herself.

"..." Alatan was silent for a long time, and then slowly nodded, "Then it's up to you to find out."

If what happened about the ruins is true, then Alatan would ask the cultivators in the tribe to explore the ruins.

If something is found, their tribe may experience a turning point in fate.

Alatan has great ambitions. He wants to conquer this grassland and become the ruler of all tribes.

He wanted everyone in the grassland to call him Great Khan.

But now, neither the strength of the tribe nor his strength is enough to support the completion of this ambition.

But the ancient ruins are a place where anything can happen.

"I will equip you with manpower and set off after you have rested." Alatan said while looking at the sky.

It was still early in the day, but it was only a dozen miles away, so Aya had time to explore it.

If you hurry up, it will only take an hour.

"Understood." Aya nodded, ready to pull out her beloved horse again.

Although she had just finished fighting a hostile tribe, she was still full of energy.

And Aya is also very interested in that ancient ruins.

"I wonder what's inside?" she couldn't help but murmured.

Aya often hears things about the ruins from other people.

Which genius got the treasure this time.

At that time, which genius got all the skills of the master?

However, Aya has not seen any ruins with her own eyes, and her understanding of this thing is still very vague.

No, it should be said that Aya has a vague understanding of everything about practitioners.

She turned over and sat on the horse's back, touching the horse's mane.

Although Alatan told her to have a good rest, she did not intend to actually rest.

She rode her horse to the stables and glanced at the people waiting nearby.

After Alatan told her this, he gathered all the people who went to explore the ancient ruins.

There aren't many warriors here, since Alatan doesn't need them to actually be inside.

"Who is the person who wants to explore with me?" Aya shouted and pulled the reins.

Most of the people in the stable raised the reins in their hands and responded to Aya silently.

After receiving the response, Aya turned the horse's head and said confidently, "Let's go."

Chapter 190: Chapter 12 It’s safe here

On the grassland, a huge rock was exposed due to the collapse of the ground.

And on the side of this rock is a crushed stone door.

Due to the damage to the stone gate, a large gap appeared.

No matter who you are, you can pass through this gap and get behind the door.

Behind the door are ancient ruins that have been buried for countless years.

The killed cultivator in the Shouli tribe did not lie. An ancient ruin did appear on the grassland.

The reason why this relic has not been discovered for so long is because it was buried too deep.

If it hadn't been for an earth-shattering battle outside the Wolf City Wall not long ago, it is estimated that this relic would have been buried underground for the rest of its life and would never see the light of day.

After all, it was a battle that even leveled mountains, and it was normal for the ground to collapse.

This ancient ruins was discovered by several monks.

But as of now, only a few monks know about it.

Of course, as much resources as ancient ruins can be seized, we can seize them.

In the world of cultivation, many sects made their fortunes due to ancient ruins.

The monk who discovered the ruins naturally hoped that he would find treasures in the ruins and usher in a soaring life.

It's not like they haven't imagined that they can get treasures in this ancient ruins that will allow them to establish a sect.

But precisely because they all had such greedy thoughts, several monks started fighting among themselves.

At first, they targeted the monk who died in the Shouli tribe.

Then they became suspicious of each other, and everyone had murderous intentions.

This murderous intention completely erupted the moment a magic weapon appeared in their sight.

"You despicable person!" A female cultivator said with difficulty, covering her wound.

There was no color on her face, and the blood she shed was all around her.

"Don't blame me, you did it first." The monk who was scolded as despicable looked unconcerned.

He walked to a piece of gravel and picked up the extraordinary magic weapon.

It was a lotus forged from metal. In addition to the luster of metal, each lotus petal also had a jewel-like rainbow light.

Although I don’t know what the purpose of this magic weapon is, the shape is already telling the monks that it is not a mortal thing.

This lotus was the first treasure he found in the ruins, but it was not the last.

After killing his companions one by one, the despicable monk could finally monopolize the treasures in the ruins.

The location of this ruins is very hidden, and it will not be discovered by others for a while.

"This ruins is surprisingly safe." He glanced at the blood of his companions flowing on the ground and said.

The ancient ruins he was looking for didn't look dangerous.

If there was danger, he should have encountered it when he and the others came in.

Now that he has gone quite deep into the ruins, he doesn't see any problems.

He thought that as long as he was careful, nothing would happen to him.

"The only problem is the guy," he muttered.

The monk who ran away will probably tell what happened here.

He wanted to search quickly before others discovered the ruins.

If the ruins were discovered by a large sect, nothing would happen to him.

In order to allow its disciples to find more resources, the sect will definitely send out experts.

"At least we have a treasure." He looked at the lotus weapon with satisfaction.

However, he was not happy for long when he felt dizzy.

The magic weapon in his hand fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Rays of light flowed on the dim stone wall, and then quickly disappeared again.

It's a pity that he didn't notice this, because he didn't have the energy to observe the strange things around him now.

He clutched his neck as if something was strangling him.

But except for him and the female cultivator who was still alive, there was no one else here.

"Hahaha..." The female cultivator who was plotted by him laughed happily after seeing his miserable state.

He stared at the ground in pain, his eyes filled with despair, and his spiritual energy was nowhere to be used.

He didn't even know what happened to him, so how could he use spiritual energy to save himself?

"Help...Help..." He used all his strength to ask for help.

Unfortunately, no one can save him now.

And even if he really could be saved, no one would save him.

Especially the female cultivator who was not completely dead wanted him to die.

He stretched out his hand to the female cultivator who was attacked by him, "Please...save me..."

The feeling of suffocation became stronger and stronger, and his consciousness was blurred.

"Hahahahaha..." But what responded to him was the female cultivator's mocking laughter.

After a while, both his cry for help and the female cultivator's laughter stopped abruptly.

This ruin once again returned to deathly silence.

But the stream of light that flashed on the wall before appeared again.

Then, in this empty corridor, there was an eerie laughter.

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