Chapter 488: Sun Temple (2)
The chaotic Sun Cemetery is easy to get lost in the dark night, everything here is made up of rocks, a large number of broken boulders are lying across the barren land, after thousands of years of wind and rain, those broken stones have long lost their original color, dark gray covers each stone, speckled and speckled, as if it is the blood of the warriors of the two tribes in the ancient war, soaked in these hard boulders.
After the baptism of time, there is nothing else to be found here except stones, and the bones that were once piled up have turned into dust and drifted with the wind in every corner of this continent.
Shen Yanxiao's movements were very agile, and the Vermilion Bird was directly suspended in mid-air, and these rocky hills that made it difficult for people to settle down did not cause any hindrance to them.
It's just that it's a bit difficult to find a skull flower that is less than the size of a palm in the midst of such a mess of rocks.
The dark night is the world of stealing, although Shen Yanxiao can see everything in front of him clearly in the dark night, there is no way to quickly find the skull flower in such an environment.
In desperation, she could only act separately from Suzaku and look for each in one direction.
At first, Shen Yanxiao was still worried about whether there would be some danger in the Sun Cemetery, but after carefully observing for a long time, he didn't even find a ghost shadow.
Come to think of it, as an ancient battlefield, the elemental power that exists in the land of this Sun Cemetery is so powerful that ordinary people don't dare to stay here for too long.
Originally, the Sun Temple was the most abundant place of light elements in the entire Bright Continent, but during the battle of gods and demons, countless demons used their souls and blood to bring the dark elements to this land, and the two absolutely incompatible elemental powers caused an extremely terrible impact on this land.
When Shen Yanxiao entered, he also used his magic and fighting spirit to form a protective film outside his body, so that he could walk normally inside.
The Sun Cemetery under the cover of darkness was unusually quiet, there was no sound of wind, and Shen Yanxiao heard his own slight breathing, as if she was the only one here.
The figure of the Suzaku disappeared into the chaos of stones, followed by the cheerful chirping of the little phoenix.
All around, the silence was terrible.
Obviously, the reunion is not too far, but Shen Yanxiao has already lost the figures of the two little guys, and the two elements hovering in the air have caused chaos in this land, where sight and hearing will be extremely weakened.
The battlefields of ancient times have never been fun places, otherwise they would not be listed as forbidden areas for human survival.
Shen Yanxiao made up his mind to find the Skull Flower in the shortest possible time and leave this unsettling place.
Turning over the huge rocks, Shen Yanxiao's gaze quickly swept over every inch of the place he passed.
"Xiu, can you sense the existence of the skull flower?" Shen Yanxiao asked.
If you get close to it, I'll notice it. Xiu's slightly cold voice echoed in Shen Yanxiao's mind.
Relying on the human eye to find the skull flower is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack, and if Xiu can sense the presence of the skull flower, then everything will be much easier.