The guards of the Biyu Sect obviously already knew that he would come today. After he revealed his identity, he immediately took him into the sect.
In front of Biyu Mountain, a mountain that looks very ordinary and unremarkable, a group of young disciples of the Biyu Sect have gathered here.
Suddenly, they saw a figure floating down from a distance.
"this… "
"He is Zheng Shiyi!"
"The divine lord of this divine lord conference!"
"Strange, why does he look like an ordinary person and not feel the terrifying aura he exudes?"
When everyone saw the young man who was not wearing Jasper Cult clothes, they all started talking.
Zheng Shiyi came from a distance, looked at the people gathered in front of him, glanced at the cold figure, and whispered: "Yu Qi, why are you here? Could it be that you also want to enter this jade ruins? "
Su Yuqi didn't speak, but looked back at Elder Qingshan in the crowd and said, "Everyone is here, let's go in."
"good… "
Elder Qingshan nodded, turned around and walked towards the ruins. As he walked, he said to everyone in the Biyu Sect: "This time, the saint and I will also enter the ruins together. However, you must remember that in this ruins It's full of dangers. The Saint and I entered, and we went on an adventure, and we won't always protect you. Everything here has to be done by yourself."
"Yes... I'll understand later." Everyone replied one after another.
Elder Qingshan nodded slightly, turned around and walked forward.
In front of everyone, there was a huge altar. As they walked to the altar, bursts of dense air rose.
Zheng Shiyi felt a wave of space fluctuations, and the next moment, the environment in front of him suddenly changed.
In front of him, there was no longer the Jasper Sect, but a deserted land.
The surroundings are filled with the atmosphere of ancient times, and in the distance, towering mountains can be vaguely seen.
"Is this the Jasper Ruins?"
Zheng Shiyi looked at the empty surroundings and stepped forward.
Empty and deserted!
This was the biggest feeling that the jade ruins gave him. Along the way, there was desolation everywhere, and he didn't even see any strange beasts.
"Is there really any treasure in this Jasper ruins?" Zheng Shiyi walked for a long time, but found nothing. He couldn't help but murmured in a low voice: "The Jasper Sect has discovered this ruins for who knows how many years. Most places They have all been explored. If they come here by themselves, they can look for unexplored places, and maybe they can find some treasures. But I... how do I know where they have explored and where they have not? They can only mess around here. try to find.
This time, I'm afraid there won't be much gain. "
Just as Zheng Shiyi finished speaking, his eyes suddenly condensed, staring closely at a collapsed stone pillar in the distance.
I don't know how many years of erosion this stone pillar has gone through, and the lime on it has peeled off. However, there are still a few words engraved on this stone pillar that can be vaguely discerned.
It is not the writing of the current Chiyun Dynasty, nor the writing of those dynasties in the past. The writing is more like...
"The Gods! This is the text of the Gods!"
Zheng Shiyi's spirit was suddenly shocked. There were actually words written by the gods here. Could it be said that there were inheritances or treasures left by the gods here
Zheng Shiyi quickly searched around.
Slowly, he once again saw a broken boulder carved with divine characters.
"The Gods... There are indeed secrets hidden by the Gods here..."
Zheng Shiyi identified the direction and quickly walked forward...
Although we went more and more remote along the way, we kept seeing the writings of the gods one after another...
"No... the writing in this place..."
Zheng Shiyi walked to a pile of rocks and looked at the true god characters in the stone. A look of confusion suddenly appeared on his face. The characters he had seen before were obviously extremely old, but the divine characters in front of him were intentional. It is distressed and made to look ancient. If you look closely, you can still see that this is a recently added text.
Some people want to lure themselves to a certain place.
Zheng Shiyi was startled, and suddenly turned around to go back the way he came.
"Pa bang bang..."
Suddenly, a crisp sound came.
On one side, a figure walked out from among the weeds.
"Elder Qingshan." Zheng Shiyi's eyes narrowed, with a solemn look in his eyes.
Elder Qingshan clapped his hands and walked over in admiration: "Not bad, it's really good. If ordinary people found the ruins of the Gods, they would not worry so much at this time. They would have rushed to find the ruins of the Gods.
But you, you actually wanted to turn around and leave. You probably discovered that the text here was newly added. In such moments, you can still remain calm. No wonder you managed to survive and get to where you are today after making so many enemies. "
"Your method is too simple." Zheng Shiyi looked at Elder Qingshan who was walking slowly, and suddenly showed a strange look, and asked: "It's you, I don't know what I should call you, I call you Biyu Jiaoqing Elder Shan, or the remnant of the God Clan, Qing Fan?"
"Oh? So you find out that this elder is a member of the God Clan?" Elder Qingshan looked at Zheng Shiyi in surprise.
Zheng Shiyi sneered softly and said: "If I couldn't guess that you are from the God Clan, I would be a little too stupid. Only you God Clan can master the writing of the God Clan, and you will not teach your writing to humans.
What's more, I knew before this that there were gods in this Jasper Sect. The governor of Biyu State, Guo Haichuan, has been trading with the people of Biyu Sect, and the things traded are not of much use to us humans.
But you, the God Clan, need those things. It's just that I don't know who is cooperating with it, and now it seems to be you. "
"Yes, it is indeed me. And it is indeed impossible to teach the writing of my God Clan to humans, but you... I wonder how you know the writing of my God Clan?" Elder Qingshan said, but he shook his head and said: “But none of that matters anymore.
Do you know why I allowed you to enter this ruins in the first place? It's because I want you to die!
Your talent is too high, and it is impossible for us, the God Clan, to allow you to continue to grow. You must die! "
Elder Qingshan sneered, and a terrifying aura suddenly surged through his body. Under him, a huge centipede appeared, and a cold, poisonous aura spread throughout the space.
For a moment, Zheng Shiyi felt as if the air around him had solidified, and an unspeakable sense of depression came over him crazily, making it almost impossible for the spiritual energy in his body to function.
Field!
The spiritual energy in Zheng Shiyi's body surged rapidly, and the field spread out. Half of the field was dense and dark, a huge coffin emerged, and on the other side, a sky-reaching ivy flew up.
The field surged out, but the oppressive aura still hit him all the time.
Late stage of the venerable!
King Realm Sixth Level!
Zheng Shiyi looked at the opposite side with an extremely solemn expression. Elder Qingshan was a person on the sixth level of the King Realm!
He had indeed killed Guo Haichuan before, but Guo Haichuan was only at the fourth level of the King Realm and had just entered the Venerable realm.
Today's Elder Qingshan is at the sixth level of King Realm.
"What? You still want to resist? You are only on the second level of King Realm. In the hands of this divine envoy, you have no power to resist." Elder Qingshan sneered, and a paper fan suddenly appeared in his hand.
His paper fan seemed to be just an ordinary fan, but with a flick of his palm, the paper fan opened, and the paper fan instantly became as huge as a mountain.
He waved his palm and slapped it in Zheng Shiyi's direction.
In an instant, the wind howled.
The violent wind came from all directions and rushed straight towards Zheng Shiyi!
The strong wind roared, seeming to tear the air apart in an instant, and the hurricanes swept everything that could be seen around them.
Giant trees and gravel instantly turned into powder.
"This is no ordinary strong wind!"
Zheng Shiyi's eyes suddenly widened, and in his sight, the swirling wind was full of sharp wind blades.
What is truly terrifying and deadly is not the strong wind, but the wind blade!
Zheng Shiyi waved his arms and slapped one palm after another in front of him. Each palm fell, bringing up waves of strong winds. The strong winds seemed to be able to destroy the town. They fell into the oncoming strong wind, but He was involved in it instantly without causing any waves!
"This... the strength of the opponent's strong wind is too strong!"
Zheng Shiyi felt the strong wind blowing in front of him, and was shocked. In front of him, the void appeared!
Now, the only way to deal with this strong wind is to use this Void Mirror!
As soon as the void realm appeared, endless ancient energy emerged in an instant, and the space of this world shook at this moment.
"what is that?"
Venerable Qingshan felt the ancient aura coming from the air, and looked at the silver light that suddenly shone in the endless wind with a look of surprise in his eyes. This aura... what kind of magic weapon is this!
The silver light was bright, as if a Milky Way fell from the sky and enveloped Zheng Shiyi.
Violent waves that seemed capable of destroying everything, like strong winds coming at the end of the world, fell into the silver galaxy, but began to dissipate rapidly as if they had fallen into another world.
"What!"
Venerable Qingshan's eyes widened instantly, looking at the silver light with disbelief.
To be able to resist his own attack... This magic weapon, this aura... This is a Xuan-level magic weapon, a top-grade Xuan-level magic weapon!
Zheng Shiyi, a small second-level King Realm, is actually able to cast such a magic weapon. This kid has amazing potential. If he is allowed to grow slowly, he will definitely become a serious problem for the God Clan.
Although he may not have that time, for the sake of the plan, all threats must be eliminated.
He will die soon...
After all, he is only a second-level King Realm, let’s see how long he can last.
Venerable Qing Fan waved the paper fan in his hand, and strong winds blew continuously towards Zheng Shiyi.
(End of chapter)