Chapter eight hundred and seventy-two: as expected
"Yin Yang reverse mirror?"
Xiao Changfeng frowned slightly.
Could it be that the entire ancient ruins are actually a magic weapon?
But why are there so many ruins?
"Tell me more about it!"
Xiao Changfeng signaled the Saint of Guangling to continue speaking.
"Master, this slave also discovered it from a miscellaneous journal, and it was only mentioned briefly without any in-depth introduction."
Whether it's because of Taoism.
Still want to leave here.
Saintess Guangling did not hide what she knew, she told everything.
"It is said that there used to be a mirror embedded in the ground here. Everything that fell in the mirror would be reversed in yin and yang."
Saintess Guangling spoke.
It also explains why this place is so bizarre.
No wonder there are strange phenomena like fish flying in the sky and birds swimming in the water.
"As for why there are so many ruins here, no one knows. As for the formation of ancient ruins, it was first formed half a million years ago."
The Guangling Saint is more than just talented and beautiful.
He is also well-read and knows many secrets.
"According to records in the ancient books of our Baixing Sect, this ancient ruin existed half a million years ago, but how it was formed is unknown."
"And since that time, many people have entered this place to search for ancient relics. Perhaps because more people died here, the ancient relics have never been excavated."
"And in this ancient ruins, there are three major crises. One is the mixed energy, the second is those weird creatures, and the third is the evil wind."
Speaking of this, Saintess Guangling couldn't help but pause.
It was that evil wind that led to the current situation.
Not only did she lose the opportunity, but she was controlled by Xiao Changfeng over her life and death.
"Tell me more about Yao Feng!"
Xiao Changfeng frowned slightly.
This evil wind is too weird.
And it’s too scary.wavv
Even the strong men in the powerful realm are in danger of falling.
And his divine body cannot resist it.
This time, I was lucky and was not involved in danger.
If you are involved in a dangerous place next time.
And he fell into a coma again.
That kind of result is unimaginable.
"The demonic wind is a unique thing in the ancient ruins. I don't know how it was formed, but as long as it is involved in it, even the powerful state cannot escape. Only the saint state can barely maintain it, but only barely."
The Saint of Guangling knew everything at this time and said everything.
"Moreover, there is no regular pattern in the appearance of demon winds. Sometimes there won't be one for several years, and sometimes there may be several in a row in one day."
Sure enough, it's still the same sentence.
It all depends on luck.
Obviously, they were out of luck this time.
Just happened to meet Yaofeng.
"Maybe I know where we are now!"
Xiao Changfeng suddenly spoke.
This makes the Saint of Guangling doubtful.
However, Xiao Changfeng did not tell her. Instead, he used his finger as a pen and magic power as ink to carve blue light runes in mid-air.
"What's this?"
Saintess Guangling stood aside, even more confused.
She is well-read and knows some texts from various places.
Even the ancient writings were deliberately studied a lot.
However, the runes Xiao Changfeng was carving at this moment.
But she couldn't understand any of them.
Although you can't understand it, you can feel that it contains some magical energy.
"Who is he? Why did he suddenly pop up? Even the Holy Son of Hundred Poisons died in his hands."
At this time, Saintess Guangling looked at Xiao Changfeng's delicate face and suddenly thought of another thing.
"And with his age and strength, how could he become an elder of the Alchemist Association? It is said that even people from the Blacksmith Association participated in the battle at Dragon Slaying Platform. What ability does he have?"
The Saint of Guangling received a good education from an early age.
Able to recognize and employ people.
However, she couldn't see through Xiao Changfeng at all.
Although the contact time was not long, Xiao Changfeng gave her an intangible, ethereal and fairy-like feeling.
It was as if he and I were not in the same world.
If I insist on using a metaphor.
That is mortals and gods!
"Tracing back to the origin formation, done!"
Suddenly Xiao Changfeng gave a low drink.
In an instant, the green light runes connected into an array.
Immediately in the disbelieving eyes of the Saint of Guangling.
The blue light is like a curtain, and the picture above rotates rapidly.
However, these images seem to be played backwards.
Tracing back to the origin formation, this is an extremely special spiritual formation.
It has only one function.
That is to go back in time and see some scenes from the past.
Of course, how far back this formation can be traced depends entirely on the strength of the person setting up the formation.
With Xiao Changfeng's current strength at the early stage of Nascent Soul.
Even if all the mana is poured into it.
I'm afraid it can only go back about ten thousand years.
But this is enough.
Xiao Changfeng just wanted to verify his conjecture.
The screen kept turning upside down, and Xiao Changfeng's face became paler.
"found it!"
Finally, Xiao Changfeng looked happy.
Saintess Guangling was puzzled and quickly looked at the picture.
But Xiao Changfeng has already withdrawn his magic power.
The trace-back-to-origin array dispersed instantly.
"If the entire ancient ruins are like a yin and yang inverted mirror, then the Great Rift Valley where we are located is actually the crack where the mirror shattered."
Xiao Changfeng exhaled a heavy breath.
There was also a smile on his face.
"crack!"
Saintess Guangling was shocked, but she soon figured it out.
This Great Rift Valley is extremely narrow and deep.
If you look down from a very high place, wouldn't it be just a crack?
But what if we knew it was a crack?
It is not easy to penetrate the dense fog above our heads.
pity.
With her vision, it was impossible to guess Xiao Changfeng's thoughts.
"If what the Saint of Guangling said is true, then this yin-yang inversion mirror is very likely to be an immortal weapon, or a divine weapon!"
Xiao Changfeng's eyes were bright.
Xiao Changfeng knew everything about immortal weapons.
However, in this world, martial arts are respected, so perhaps this should be called a divine weapon.
The road to simplicity leads to the same destination in the end.
Xiao Changfeng believes that artifacts and immortal weapons should have a lot in common.
"Although I can't obtain this artifact, at least it gives me a way to escape."
Xiao Changfeng already had a way out of this rift in his mind.
Think about this.
He was ready to start.
"The exit is at your feet, follow me!"
Xiao Changfeng suddenly stamped his foot and immediately stepped out of a huge deep pit.
Then Xiao Changfeng's figure sank into the deep pit and disappeared.
"The yin and yang inverted mirror, the mirror is reversed, and we are facing forward now, so the real exit is not the fog above, but the earth under our feet?"
The Saint of Guangling was extremely intelligent and quickly figured out the truth.
But because of his Taoism.
She didn't dare to run away at all.
With complicated expressions, he jumped into the hole dug by Xiao Changfeng.
The cave is dark and dark.
But within a hundred meters, it was completely penetrated.
Finally Xiao Changfeng flew out of the hole.
The sky in front of you is at your feet and the earth is above your head. They are ancient ruins.