Li Muyang's eyes were as clear as springs, but there was a look of confusion on his face.

He looked at Ding Xiaoyi, and Ding Xiaoyi also looked at him, and the two of them were silent.

"Brother Ding, were those Crow Kings killed by you?"

Liu Kuangsheng asked Ding Xiaoyi boldly.

But various thoughts flashed through Ding Xiaoyi's mind, and he found that Li Muyang seemed completely unaware of what had just happened.

The golden arrow was swallowed up by him with all the evil energy.

Li Muyang seemed to have forgotten everything again.

Ding Xiaoyi glanced at Li Muyang and found that the confused look on his face had not disappeared.

Obviously, Li Muyang was also confused about what happened to him.

But he seemed unable to remember what happened to him.

"Nuo, I found these Yin Sha spirit stones condensed by Yin evil spirits in this cave. Let me share some with you."

Ding Xiaoyi took out all the Yin Sha spirit stones that he had snatched, and a pile of Yin Sha spirit stones appeared in front of everyone.

And after Li Muyang saw the Yinsha spirit stone that Ding Xiaoyi took out.

He raised his eyes,

Then the confusion on his face gradually disappeared, and his simple expression returned to his face.

"These are the Yin Sha spirit stones condensed from the Yin Sha energy. These spirit stones are good treasures for practicing Yin evil techniques."

Liu Kuangsheng held the pieces of Yinsha spirit stone in his hand, and said in his mouth.

After dividing these evil spirit stones,

Ding Xiaoyi did not mention what happened in the cave, nor did he mention the mysterious man in the dark.

The mysterious darkness didn't seem to have any ill intentions towards them, but it seemed to be specifically protecting Li Muyang.

It's just that the mysterious man didn't ask the Crow King to tell him what the ancient disaster was, which made Ding Xiaoyi very confused.

What exactly is the ancient disaster? Could it be the culprit that caused the great war in the ancient times?

The two little Taoist boys also received some Yinsha spirit stones,

They held the spirit stone in their hands, with excitement on their faces, but the evil spirit did not harm them at all.

Ding Xiaoyi also knows that Yuguizi and Yuxuzi are the resources of the void spirit body.

Although he didn't know what a void spirit was, he knew that this spirit seemed to be very powerful.

No more crows appeared around, so everyone rushed forward with confidence.

Crossed this mountain,

Ahead is an endless plain landscape.

There are huge craters in this plain landform, which are obviously left behind by the great battles in ancient times.

When everyone's figures appeared in the plain, countless Yin spirits floated out of the huge pit.

These Yin spirits do not have any aura of cultivation, they are all ordinary Yin spirits.

"It seems that in that war, gods and gods continued to fall, and even ordinary people were affected. These ghosts cannot fall into hell. They have been wandering in this ancient battlefield for millions of years. It is indeed enough

pitiful."

Liu Kuangsheng looked at these ordinary Yin spirits and said to everyone.

"When gods fight, mortals suffer",

Ding Xiaoyi looked at the millions of Yin spirits that had been wandering around and said with emotion.

These ghosts do not have any intelligence, they just wander endlessly based on their instincts.

In the ruins of this ancient battlefield, there is neither day nor night.

It seems that the laws of the great road here have long been broken, and even the law of heaven has long ceased to exist.

The laws of heaven in the ancient battlefield had already been shattered in that battle.

Only some incomplete laws remain.

But the scorching sun in the void is no longer as dazzling as it used to be, leaving only a gray color.

There was a ruins ahead, which were the ruins left by countless buildings that were destroyed by the war.

Only one thing in front of me

There are pieces of ruins, and those ruins have already been covered with a thick layer of dust.

People walked through the ruins,

The ruins of a quaint palace appeared in everyone's sight. The palace seemed to be relatively well preserved.

However, the palace had already cracked with cracks like spider webs.

The palace also began to collapse. Millions of years have not completely eroded the palace.

Everyone was very confused and headed towards the dilapidated palace.

They walked in front of the palace gate,

I saw three ancient characters written on the palace, but they did not recognize the three ancient characters.

Ding Xiaoyi stood in front of the crumbling palace door,

He looked up at the three ancient characters and found that these three ancient characters gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Although he did not recognize those three ancient characters, he still felt that these three ancient characters were very familiar.

It was as if he had seen these three ancient words before.

The war that lasted millions of years shattered the other world into pieces.

And the text is also broken,

The battle that took place in Cangxuan Realm ten thousand years ago broke some inheritances again.

The ancient writing is like a book from heaven, and they don't understand it at all.

With the erosion of time, the three ancient characters on the palace gate have long lost any divinity.

The palace gate has long been in decay.

As if a gust of wind could blow it away.

After everyone pushed open the decaying door, they entered the palace.

A violent vibration came from the palace,

In the end, the palace did not collapse, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Once entering the palace,

A pungent smell of dust hit his nostrils, and the palace was filled with a thick layer of ashes.

The palace is very large, with dozens of rooms.

Everyone searched from house to house.

But there was no gain, and they couldn't help but show disappointment on their faces.

Everyone finally left the palace,

When they walked out of the palace, there was a "boom" behind them.

The palace collapsed suddenly, and the palace turned into waves of sand and dust.

There is a smell of flying sand all around,

Dust rose up all over the sky, and the palace suddenly collapsed, making everyone's hearts tighten inexplicably.

"This should be a sect from ancient times. Unexpectedly, it turned into dust during that war."

Liu Kuangsheng said with emotion.

No matter what powerful sect, under the erosion of time, it is as weak as a grain of sand.

A cluster of low houses appeared ahead,

It seemed to be a small village, with the outlines of those mud houses still remaining around it.

Although these mud houses have long since turned into a pile of dust, the outline of the mud houses still remains.

Everyone moved forward again,

Ahead is a dry river,

I saw that the dry river was also covered with thick dust, and it was lifeless everywhere, without any life.

"This can't be the other side of the river. How could the other side of the river dry up?"

Liu Kuangsheng looked at the dry river and couldn't help but said with a lonely expression.
To be continued...