At this moment, there was no lack of light in the place where Ning Xiaochuan was.

There were countless bright stars hanging above his head, and under the illumination of these stars, Ning Xiaochuan could clearly see everything around him.

After so many days in the dark hell, and now suddenly coming to such a well-lit place, Ning Xiaochuan was already a little uncomfortable.

Looking up at the stars above his head, Ning Xiaochuan began to scan the surroundings.

Obviously, the bright stars that appeared above Ning Xiaochuan's head at this moment were the places where those skeleton beasts were constantly condensing, and these bright stars were the skeleton beasts themselves.

If it weren't for Ning Xiaochuan who had just fallen from the top of his head, I am afraid that he would not have been able to think of the origin of these stars at all.

In addition to these stars, everything around Ning Xiaochuan at this moment also made Ning Xiaochuan feel surprised.

At this moment, around Ning Xiaochuan, there are countless ancient buildings, these buildings have obviously been abandoned for a long time, but from the traces left by them, it can be seen that there must have been a large-scale city here.

At the bottom of the maelstrom, there is such a ruined city.

How did this maelstrom come about, and what is the origin of this city?

Ning Xiaochuan glanced around in some amazement.

At this moment, although the power in his body seemed to have completely disappeared, he could not use it at all. But Ning Xiaochuan still had a strong physical strength, so he wasn't too flustered.

Suddenly, Ning Xiaochuan walked towards a tower that had collapsed most of it, squatting in front of the tower, Ning Xiaochuan reached out and blew away a layer of dust on the surface of the tower.

Without this dust covering, a line of handwriting immediately appeared in front of Ning Xiaochuan.

"My Xuanchen has been cultivating for 100,000 years, and in the end, he ended up like this, I am unwilling! God is unfair!"

The vigorous font seems to express the grief and indignation in the heart of its owner through the font.

Ning Xiaochuan just found this line of handwriting, so he walked over to check it.

Seeing the handwriting left by this person named Xuan Chenzi, Ning Xiaochuan seemed to be infected, and couldn't help but feel sad and angry in his heart.

"It's just a line of handwriting, and I don't know how many years ago, it can have an impact on me, the owner of the Seven Tricks God and Demon Heart, this Xuan Chen, the weakest cultivation should also be the sub-god realm. ”

Ning Xiaochuan stood up with some surprise, glanced around, and immediately walked towards another dilapidated building.

After blowing away the dust on the surface of this building, countless handwriting appeared in front of Ning Xiaochuan's eyes again.

For the next half a day, Ning Xiaochuan almost kept looking around for the handwriting on these dilapidated buildings.

On the dilapidated buildings here, some have handwriting, some don't, some have more handwriting, some have little handwriting, Ning Xiaochuan is not picky, as long as he finds the handwriting, he will immediately squat down and read it carefully.

After half a day, Ning Xiaochuan's face was already extremely heavy.

From these remnants of handwriting, Ning Xiaochuan already had a rough outline of what had happened here.

This used to be a very prosperous city, as for how prosperous it is, if the content on these handwritings is not lying, the prosperity of this city should be more than any place in the current Dayan world.

Even the Heavenly Court could not be more glorious than this ruined city.

This is because this city has been inhabited by real gods in the past, and there is more than one god who lives in this city.

It was such a city of gods, but one day it suddenly suffered bad luck.

A huge blade fell from the sky, like cutting tofu, cutting the city from the earth, and then the city would be placed in the current place.

It doesn't matter if it's just a relocation of the city.

But the people of the city soon discovered that the place they had been transferred to was a seal, and that all of them, including the gods, had lost their powers.

In an instant, the gods degenerated into mortals.

Although the godhead in the body is still there, these gods have indeed become ordinary people. Even the gods can't bear the seal here, let alone the ordinary people who live in the city.

Of course, most of the people who are qualified to live in this city are those who have cultivated strongly.

Such a group of people suddenly lost their strength and became ordinary people, and no one could afford such a result.

So, soon after, the people who lived in the city began to leave the city and explore the past.

They want to find a way to regain their strength.

And among these people, there are those gods.

The final outcome of the quest is unknown, as those who left the city never appeared again. And those who stayed in the city also began to think of themselves as ordinary people, waiting silently.

Those who remained in the city still had hope for the future, and they hoped that the seals of the next four weeks would be broken.

However, after living here for decades, something happened that made these people desperate, and what should have been their long life was lost here.

When they become ordinary people, they only have decades left to live like ordinary people.

At this moment, these people are unwilling, so they want to leave the city and go out to find a way to survive. But by this time, most of them were too old to even walk.

A group of peerless powerhouses finally died one by one in such a ridiculous way.

And the handwriting left around is what these strong men wrote before they died in despair.

At that time, only by relying on this method could they prove that they once existed in this world.

After knowing the past history of this city, Ning Xiaochuan's heart was a little frightened.

Power Seal!

Become an ordinary person!

Eventually die of old age!

Such an ending is also too terrifying, and now, Ning Xiaochuan's strength has been sealed, except for this physical strength, Ning Xiaochuan is no different from an ordinary person.

"No, I can't wait to die here. ”

After staying in this ruined city for less than a day, Ning Xiaochuan decisively left this city.

Like the gods who left the city in the past, he went outside in search of a chance to survive.

After leaving the city, Ning Xiaochuan has been testing the methods he still has left at the moment.

The test results made Ning Xiaochuan very disappointed.

At this moment, there is indeed no power left in his body, and even the Extinction Dao, Ning Xiaochuan can't use it.

Even, even the World-Destroying Demon Sword and the Mysterious Beast Jian in his body, Ning Xiaochuan couldn't feel its existence at all.

When he was in Hell, Ning Xiaochuan was worried that the spirituality on these things would be sucked away by Hell, so he didn't dare to take them out at all.

But now, even if Ning Xiaochuan wanted to take it out, there was no way.

After Ning Xiaochuan walked in one direction for two consecutive days, a corpse appeared in front of him.

The corpse was dressed in ornate robes, which seemed to have been made of collected streamers, and their brilliance was so dazzling that they hardly resembled mortal clothing.

Just looking at the clothes of this corpse, Ning Xiaochuan guessed that this person was definitely a big man when he obtained it.

Approaching this corpse with some excitement, Ning Xiaochuan originally wanted to study this body carefully.

You know, after he fell here, he didn't even see a single corpse.

This situation is very weird.

It is said that those sub-god-level existences, their bones can almost be preserved permanently after death. And the bones of those true gods are not to mention.

But in the ruined city before, Ning Xiaochuan didn't even see a single corpse.

According to his guess, those strong men who lived in the city had become ordinary people when they were alive, and their divinity was lost, so their bones could not be preserved after death.

From this point of view, it seems that in this space, it is impossible for any human corpses to be preserved.

Even the corpses of the gods decay here, weather, and finally disappear completely.

But now, such a corpse appeared in front of Ning Xiaochuan's eyes.

If Ning Xiaochuan's guess was not wrong, then the corpse that appeared here now was either strange in itself, or he had just died here recently.

No matter what it was, it was equivalent to a surprise for Ning Xiaochuan at this moment.

Approaching the corpse, Ning Xiaochuan lowered his head and looked at it carefully.

The owner of this corpse was a young man, his appearance was very in line with human aesthetics, and he was almost handsome and could not distinguish between men and women, and at this moment he was wearing such a gorgeous robe, and he was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

If it weren't for the fact that the aura on his body had completely disappeared, I'm afraid Ning Xiaochuan would have thought that he was just asleep at the moment.

After carefully looking at this corpse for a long time, Ning Xiaochuan's gaze looked below the corpse.

There seemed to be something hidden in the corpse's robe, and the corpse's hands also clearly indicated his robe, as if to remind the latecomers to look at his robe.

"Is there something special in the robe?"

Ning Xiaochuan reached over with some curiosity, wanting to reveal the secret under the corpse's robe.

However, to Ning Xiaochuan's astonishment, his hand reached into the corpse's body without hindrance.

This feeling made Ning Xiaochuan immediately exclaim.

Because he had already recognized that the corpse that appeared in front of him at this moment was just a phantom.

In Ning Xiaochuan's astonishment, the phantom suddenly disappeared, and where his robe had once been hidden, a pattern was carved on the ground.

Ning Xiaochuan could see that the phantom of this corpse appeared here just to protect the pattern on the ground.

Paying such attention to this pattern, Ning Xiaochuan approached with some curiosity, and looked down at the picture on the ground.

After just one glance, Ning Xiaochuan was stunned.

Because, at this moment, among the patterns carved on the ground, only an extremely ordinary Dan furnace was drawn.

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