"how so?"
Yang Qi's face darkened. According to previous records, he was now within the range of the ruins, but he tried again and again to activate the token, but was unable to enter the ruins.
"Is it because the distance is too far?"
Yang Qi raised his eyebrows. Apart from this possibility, he really couldn't think of any other possibility. Thinking of this, he flashed and continued to fly towards the ruins.
"He didn't even activate the token?"
The gray-robed cultivator was slightly stunned when he saw Yang Qi lingering in the same place. Then he was overjoyed and immediately sped up with his fire clone and rushed towards Yang Qi.
"hateful!"
Yang Qi looked at the gray-robed practitioner who was getting closer and closer, and his expression suddenly became extremely ugly, because there was no response when he activated the token before, and as a result, the distance between the gray-robed practitioner and him was shortened again.
Although the distance between them was shortened, the gray-robed cultivator could not catch up with him in a short time because of the Soul-Calming Bell. As he continued to get closer to the ruins, he tried to activate the token again, but the token still did not respond.
Yang Qi looked at the token in his hand, and a thought flashed through his mind, "Is the token fake?"
However, as soon as this thought flashed through his mind, Yang Qi denied it. This token should not be fake. It was left behind by Kong Meng after his death. Moreover, Yang Qi himself could feel that the token was extraordinary and it was definitely not something that a Martial Emperor could possess. In this way, the token was naturally not fake.
"Could it be..."
Yang Qi's eyes fixed, and an unbelievable thought surged into his mind. If there was no problem with the token, then the only problem could be the ruins!
"There's something wrong with the ruins!"
Almost instantly, Yang Qi was certain that something had happened to the ruins left behind by Emperor Qingkong, making it impossible to enter the ruins even with the token.
Thinking of this, Yang Qi did not continue to rush towards the ruins, but stopped directly.
Looking at the gray-robed cultivator coming towards him, Yang Qi couldn't help but shout loudly, "Stop."
The gray-robed cultivator ignored Yang Qi's words, but continued to clamor for him to kill him, wanting to seize the token to enter the ruins. After all, Yang Qi was so close to the ruins now, and he could trigger the token to enter the ruins at any time.
"Don't you want a token? Here you go."
Yang Qi directly wiped off the mark on the token, and with a movement of his hand, the token turned into a stream of light and flew towards the gray-robed practitioner.
"Um?"
Looking at the flying token, the gray-robed cultivator finally stopped. After all, he was chasing Yang Qi, and what he wanted most was this token. Now that Yang Qi had voluntarily given it up, his goal had been achieved.
"Can't hold on any longer?"
The gray-robed practitioner grabbed the talisman that was shooting out, and immediately looked towards Yang Qi's position. Being so close to the ruins, Yang Qi voluntarily gave up the opportunity to enter the ruins. There was only one possibility, that Yang Qi could not hold on. After all, for a six-star martial emperor practitioner, even if he used special treasures to enhance the power of his soul attack, it would consume a lot of energy, so it was not impossible for Yang Qi to not hold on.
Although the gray-robed cultivator had never received a token to enter the ruins, the power behind him had records of this. Therefore, when he saw the token, he was sure that the token was exactly the same as the records.
Without any hesitation, the gray-robed cultivator immediately dripped blood to recognize his master. Then a piece of information flooded into his mind, which was the record about the relics left by Emperor Qingkong.
After receiving the information in the token, the gray-robed cultivator looked at Yang Qi again, hesitated slightly, and then rushed towards the ruins in another direction.
The soul weapon on Yang Qi's body that enhanced the power of soul attack was quite extraordinary, and he was also very jealous, but Yang Qi was so sensible to hand over the token, and he didn't want to fight with Yang Qi to the death. Yang Qi's strength was not weak, and his origin was not simple. Whether Yang Qi could be kept or not, it was a trouble. Since he got what he wanted, the gray-robed practitioner didn't want to fight with Yang Qi to the death.
Rushing all the way towards the ruins, the gray-robed cultivator began to try to activate the token, but no matter how he activated the token, there was no change. Even when he arrived in front of the ruins and activated the token, nothing happened.
"how so?"
The gray-robed cultivator's face darkened, and he instantly looked in Yang Qi's direction, and shouted coldly, "Is this token fake?"
"Fake?"
Yang Qi curled his lips and said calmly, "If the token is fake, I would have used the real token to enter the ruins while you were away."
"this… "
The gray-robed cultivator's face changed. Yang Qi's current position was almost the same as when he gave him the token. In other words, Yang Qi had not moved during the time he was rushing to the ruins. If Yang Qi really gave him a fake token, he should have used this time to lure the real token into the ruins.
In this case, the token Yang Qi gave him was real. After all, when he received the token, he had already judged its authenticity. Combined with Yang Qi's performance, the token could not be fake. But why was there no reaction when he activated the token
"No, it's impossible!"
The gray-robed cultivator roared angrily, staring at Yang Qi intently, and shouted coldly, "It must be you. It must be you who didn't give me the real token. Hand over the real token, or you will die!"
"If you want to fight, then fight!" Yang Qi said with a cold smile.
The Soul-Calming Bell can temporarily affect the gray-robed practitioners. Even without the help of external objects, he is not afraid of the gray-robed practitioners. If the other party wants to attack him, he is naturally not afraid.
"Die!" The gray-robed cultivator shouted loudly, and his body flashed, immediately turning into a stream of light and rushing towards Yang Qi.
"I'm not afraid of you!"
Looking at the gray-robed cultivator coming to kill him, Yang Qi was unwilling to be outdone, and directly urged the Black Phoenix Sword to meet him.
Buzz~
At this moment, the void around them suddenly trembled, and fluctuations of time and space suddenly appeared. Then, human figures appeared out of thin air in the void near the ruins. There were more than ten human figures in total.
When they felt the fluctuations in time and space, Yang Qi and the gray-robed cultivator had already stopped. Looking at the dozen or so figures that suddenly appeared, Yang Qi raised his eyebrows, "Are these the cultivators who entered the ruins before?"
The practitioners in the Qingkong Emperor's ruins can stay for a hundred years, and can choose to leave on their own within a hundred years. When the hundred years are up, the formation in the ruins will move the practitioners away. Now that so many practitioners appear at the same time, it is impossible for these practitioners to enter the ruins at the same time, nor can they choose to leave at the same time. They can only be forcibly moved away by the formation.
"Something has happened to the ruins?" The gray-robed cultivator frowned. He had previously suspected that Yang Qi had given him a fake token, but the scene before him made him realize that it was not the token that had a problem, but the ruins. (To be continued)