After coming out of the god's medicine garden, the major forces finally parted ways.

This ruined city is so huge that in a short period of time, it is impossible to search all the areas completely, so you can only try your luck.

No one knows where the so-called Divine Fire Altar is.

There may be some sporadic clues in the hands of the major forces, but no one will want to share these clues with others like sharing a stone tablet map.

Song Que and Bai Quanshui and other strong forces of the human race were also temporarily separated from Ding Hao.

"Haha, Senior Brother Ding, it turns out that you have already made such a big reputation......" Ren Xiaoyao's mouth was full of oil, and he also chewed a roast beast leg in a big gulp, gobbling it up, and said indistinctly.

The first thing this little fat man did when he left the Divine Medicine Garden was to ask for a beast leg from Ding Hao and roast it.

Finally tasting the taste of meat, the little fat man couldn't help but burst into tears.

If he hadn't been afraid of pain, he would have cut off his own flesh and roasted it.

In the god's medicine garden for nearly half a year, this is an opportunity for others to envy, envy and hate, but almost didn't toss this fat man crazy, what he said before, not exaggerated at all, nearly half a year to eat the divine herb treasure medicine, now the little fat man's fart, there is a smell of medicine, and the poop pulled out is all green strips.

Even Ding Hao has to admit that if this kind of green strip is placed in the outside world, I am afraid that even some super sects will fight for it.

The little fat man is now completely a medicine man.

If he is stuffed into the Dan furnace and refined casually, even if he is a lame alchemist, he can make a furnace of divine pills.

So much so that Evil Moon looked at this little fat man's eyes, and there was something wrong.

Ding Hao has to be on guard all the time, for fear that the unreliable mouth of the fat cat will suddenly become addicted, and he will swallow the little fat man alive when he finds an opportunity.

Now Ren Xiaoyao's body has stored an indescribable amount of medicinal energy.

The rich energy of the magic medicine turned into fat accumulation in his body.

Compared to half a year ago, his strength had increased hundreds of times, and he had reached the realm of the Great Grandmaster of the Six Apertures, even faster than Ding Hao's penance cultivation in other places in the [Hundred Saints Battlefield], if he could refine all these energies, he would even be able to advance to the peak Martial Emperor level in the future.

However, the strength of the little fat man is completely obtained by taking medicine, and he can't use it as he wishes.

If it is really compared to combat effectiveness, the little fat man can't even take Ding Hao's move.

Hearing Ding Hao briefly say something about what was happening outside, Ren Xiaoyao was very excited.

He was happy for Ding Hao, but he didn't expect that in a short period of time, Ding Hao would reach such a combat power and create such a prominent prestige, and no one dared to provoke him in the entire [Hundred Saints Battlefield], no wonder he didn't take the two demon emperors in his eyes at all.

This fat man has no scheming, is not competitive, naïve, and has a good relationship with Ding Hao.

"Haha, in this way, when we get to Selangor in the future, won't we be able to go sideways?" Ren Xiaoyao said excitedly: "To be honest, this [Hundred Saints Battlefield] is really boring, it's not lively at all, so let's close it quickly...... Oh, by the way, Senior Brother Ding, do you have any news of Lin Xin, and what about the other sect brothers?"

"I also made a special inquiry, but unfortunately I found nothing, but I met Li Muyun and Liang Feixue......" Ding Hao roughly said what he knew.

"I always feel that Li Muyun is a strange person, Liang Feixue was dragged down by him......" Ren Xiaoyao gnawed on the beast meat and said vaguely: "It's a pity, I always feel that if there is no Li Muyun, Liang Feixue will definitely be able to become friends with Senior Brother Ding." ”

Ding Hao's heart moved.

Ren Xiaoyao, the little fat man, is indeed unlucky, although he is not very reliable, but he can't ignore his intuition, this kind of person is completely a lucky general.

Even he has such a feeling, could it be that Li Muyun really has any invisible secrets?

Ji Yingqi lay on Ding Hao's back, completely relying on the shield that Ding Hao held up with Xuan Qi, otherwise with her weak body, exposed to such a space, I was afraid that in an instant, she would be squeezed into meat puree.

The little girl looked at Ren Xiaoyao curiously.

She felt an extremely familiar aura on the little fat man's body, but she couldn't tell what kind of aura it was.

As they spoke, they came to a city wall.

This is supposed to be an outer wall, made of yellow rocks, collapsed in some places, and still stands straight in some places after thousands of years of wind and frost, as if it were an impassable barrier, guarding this ruined city.

Cracks and cracks like turtle patterns covered the surface of the walls, and unlike the buildings that everyone had seen before, there were finally symbols on these walls that were close to some kind of writing.

"It's close to an ancient inscription, but it's not exactly ......"

Ding Hao observed carefully, slightly puzzled, he had never seen this kind of symbol.

It's a pity that because of the cracks in the wall, these symbols have been completely broken, almost none of them are intact, and the original role has also disappeared, I don't know what they are used for, but Ding Hao guessed that it should be some kind of means to bless and enhance the solidity and defense of the stone wall.

"This is a pseudo-god text. The voice of the Sword Ancestor sounded in his head.

Ding Haoqi said: "Pseudo-god text?"

"Yes, it is a kind of writing, it should be some great supernatural beings in the primeval era, who stole the words of the gods, and spied on the mysteries of the words of the gods, and created a kind of writing that has the power to communicate the laws of heaven and earth, the original inscriptions of the ancient era, and the various inscriptions that are now circulating on the endless continent, are all derived from this pseudo-divine script. ”

Jian Zu talked eloquently, obviously knowing a little about some ancient things.

In Ding Hao's mind, a flash of lightning flashed, and he said, "So, in essence, inscriptions are also a kind of writing?"

"You are right to say that, but because in ancient times, there have been fewer and fewer people who have mastered the inscriptions, and the changes in the tides and laws of the power of heaven and earth, the requirements for inscriptions are getting higher and higher, so that not everyone can master this kind of writing, and only a few people with outstanding talents, who are proficient in this way, have evolved the inheritance of inscription masters. ”

Sword Ancestor explained.

I see.

A mystery in Ding Hao's heart was revealed.

The inscription is essentially a kind of writing, and the Chinese characters that he brought from the earth in his previous life are also a kind of writing that has been derived for more than 5,000 years, and in essence, the two are the same.

This also explains why you can use Chinese character inscriptions yourself.

Immediately, Ding Hao thought of something and asked, "Since the pseudo-god script of the primeval era has appeared on the city wall, could it be that this ruin has been handed down from the primeval era?"

According to the records of the Endless Continent for the age, 100,000 years is an ancient, from now on, 100,000 years ago, for the ancient times, then 100,000 years for the Middle Ages, another 100,000 years for the ancient, another 100,000 years for the ancient, and then 100,000 years for the ancient, that is to say, this ruin is likely to be the site of 500,000 years ago, this age, but it is a little scary.

"This is not necessarily, even in the ancient and medieval times, there were great supernatural people who mastered the pseudo-god script. Dao Zu suddenly interjected.

Ding Hao nodded, and his toes suddenly exerted force.

With a bang, he rose from the ground, jumped a hundred meters, and came to the top of this city wall.

"Hey, Senior Brother Ding, wait for me......" The little fat man Ren Xiaoyao didn't have such a powerful physical body as Ding Hao, he could only be like a fat monkey, climbing the cracks in the wall, and climbed up little by little.

Ding Hao stood on the city wall, looked inside, and was stunned.

Ren Xiaoyao also stared blankly at the scene inside the city wall and wiped his eyes.

I saw that within this circle of city walls, there were all dense buildings, for those who have a phobia of denseness, this is definitely the most terrifying scene in the world, there is only a distance of three or four meters between the buildings, like a sheep's intestine path leading to countless unknown places, those tall buildings, all of them are square, combined and arranged into many strange patterns, at first glance, it is simply a terrible labyrinth.

Although most of them have been abandoned and collapsed, you can vaguely remind people of the grandeur of this city in the past.

In Ding Hao's previous life on the earth, he had also seen a lot of overlook pictures of magnificent modern cities, and the traffic was shocking, but compared with the ruined city in front of him, it was dwarfed by the remote mountain village in the northwest to the world's largest metropolis.

"This ...... This is where the gods live, right?"

Ren Xiaoyao didn't know what kind of language to use to describe the shock in his heart.

With the more than 100-meter-high city wall at his feet as the boundary, the sparse buildings outside look magnificent, and they have also made Ding Hao and others sigh, but now compared with the dense and cloud-like square high-rise buildings inside, it is simply not enough to see.

"This ...... How do I get there to find the Divine Fire Altar?"

Ding Hao, who is the No. 1 road idiot in Tianzi, suddenly felt numb on his scalp.

"With so many buildings and rooms, when will Meow be able to search them one by one?" Evil Moon worried, still sitting in a treasure hunt.

"It's better for us to find a place and have a good rest and eat, anyway, in ten days, the [Hundred Saints Battlefield] will be closed, why bother running here to find hardships, in case you get lost and trapped inside, it won't be fun......" Ren Xiaoyao weakly built yì, he was trapped in the medicine garden of the gods for half a year, he was really a little scared.

Ding Hao shook his head slowly.

"Let's go!"

He was jumped by this Ji Yingqi and entered this dense giant city like a labyrinth.

Ren Xiaoyao could only keep up with a bitter face.

Now whether it is a demon race or a human race, countless people are staring at him.

The ghost believes that he has been in the god's medicine garden for half a year, and he has not caught any good goods first, and there must be countless rare divine treasures hidden on his body, as long as he catches this fat man, he can make a fortune that even the super sect in the Northern Regions is blushing at, if he does not follow Ding Hao's side, I am afraid that within a moment and a half, he will really be arrested and sent to the medicine furnace for refining.