The good land has become an ocean, and the weirdness of this yin and yang ruins is far beyond Liu Qinghuan's imagination.

Standing on the cliff and looking into the distance, he only saw the blue waves and the vast water vapor, as if this place had been a vast sea since ancient times.

Liu Qinghuan shook his head and was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly realized that he looked down at the ground.

When he moved his feet, he saw a green shoot stubbornly break through the soil and emerge, shaking two delicate leaves, and then growing into a small tree with an astonishing speed, and the branches and leaves stretched vigorously......

"Wow, Wow, Wow, Wow......"

At the same time, the regular sound of the waves in my ears suddenly became fast and urgent, sometimes the waves were rolling, sometimes the wind was calm, and the speed of the water was as fast as if it was rushing.

Liu Qinghuan was confused for a moment, and then he was horrified: Time passes!

He watched as the clouds in the sky changed abruptly, the clouds roared and dispersed, the sun set in the west as if being chased, and the moon hurriedly rose into the sky, accompanied by the stars that flowed in the sky, and in the blink of an eye the day passed.

Another day.

One more day.

The sun and the moon are like a shuttle, and time is speeding up, and it is slipping away at a rapid pace......

But Liu Qinghuan quickly calmed down, just because this sudden drastic change didn't seem to have any effect on him, and that terrifying power only acted on this piece of heaven and earth, and it had nothing to do with him.

The small tree had grown into a towering giant by this time, and the surrounding vegetation was growing or withering, and a flock of seabirds flew through the sky as fast as a flashing black dot, and disappeared in an instant.

There was a loud bang in the distance, and large swaths of the sea cliffs collapsed into part of the sea, and in the middle of the sea there were mountain peaks that rose to become new islands......

Liu Qinghuan was extremely shocked, the book "White Clouds and Dogs, Vicissitudes of the Sea", it was carried out slowly over a long period of time, making people almost unable to feel the passage of time and the change of years.

But now, it's all happening so realistically, and it's amazing to experience it in person.

The Yin Yang Ruins are really extraordinary, time and space seem to have no meaning here, making it impossible to tell what night it is and where it is.

Liu Qinghuan suddenly thought of a question: This mountain and river has changed so much, it is no longer the scenery of Yunmengze, can the Wenshi School of 50,000 years ago still exist?

Before he could think clearly, he saw that the sound of the rushing waves gradually slowed down, everything returned to soothing and quiet, and the passage of time returned to its normal speed.

However, the mountains and seas have changed greatly, the cliff at Liu Qinghuan's feet has collapsed into a sandy beach, and the new island in the sea has floated to the coast and become a new land.

Liu Qinghuan glanced over there casually, but his gaze suddenly froze, and a little doubt appeared in his expression.

It was dark, it seemed to be raining, and the dense jungle was deep and mysterious, with a pale blue mist floating above it, and in the mist, a behemoth loomed in sight.

"There's a city here?"

Liu Qinghuan was surprised, he hadn't paid attention to that side before, and since the time accelerated by, except for the occasional shadow of birds and beasts, no one appeared nearby, so when did that city appear?

His brow furrowed slightly, the jungle gave him a not-so-good impression, there was not a single bird or beast in the forest, not even the sound of insects, only a dead silence, and a blue mist that spread between the branches and leaves.

"Not poisonous?"

Liu Qinghuan was a little surprised, the blue mist did not have a trace of toxicity, but there was an inexplicable dark aura circulating in the dark, which made people feel a sense of sadness and despair for no reason.

Keeping the mist out, Liu Qinghuan passed through the forest, and gradually carved stones could still be seen scattered among the dead leaves, or half-buried in the dirt, and the city finally came into his sight.

The crumbling gates, the weather-beaten walls, and the weed-topped black stone floor stretched across the long street, and one house after another seemed to be endless, stretching towards the horizon, but a cold wind whistled through the cracks in the wide walls.

An extremely massive, dead city.

Liu Qinghuan didn't pay attention to this, he stood in front of the city gate, where there were two already familiar stone sculptures, tall and hideous, but one of them was missing an arm, and the other was half on the ground, with a different head.

Liu Qinghuan sighed, these stone carvings are not ordinary things, as long as they appear, they are likely to be extremely important places.

He stood in front of the stone sculpture that was still intact, and arched his hand and said, "Brother Shi is polite!"

It's a pity that the other party didn't move, just glared at him fiercely as if he was angry.

Liu Qinghuan waited, tentatively stepped forward and patted the stone carving's shoulder, and quickly retreated.

"Not alive?"

He couldn't help but be a little disappointed, temporarily gave up the idea of communicating with the other party, turned around and walked into the city gate.

"Buzz!"

As soon as his feet stepped on the rare black stone floor, there was a buzzing sound in his ears, as if he had suddenly walked into a lively town, and the bustling voices of people came one after another, but they could not be heard clearly.

However, as far as the eye can see, the long street is empty, and there is no one to be seen.

Liu Qinghuan stepped back in disbelief, and the noisy sound disappeared immediately, but when his feet stepped on the ground in the city again, the sound sounded again.

"There's something wrong with this blackstone?"

He looked down and carefully distinguished, and concluded that it was an extremely rare soul stone.

"Roar~"

Suddenly, a loud roar rang out violently, and Liu Qinghuan immediately raised his head and looked in the direction where the voice came from: there was no one.

"Ahh

The sound did not stop, like a thick curtain of water, yelling in his ear without knowing anything.

Liu Qinghuan's heart moved, the divine light in his right eye disappeared, and the ink color quickly spread to the entire pupil.

Finally, under the magic power of the "Abyss of Death", this strange city finally reveals its true colors.

The sky was covered with black clouds, twisting into strange shapes, but the original dead city was brought to life, the grassy streets were clean and smooth, and the cracks in the walls that were once passable were healed as new.

A figure also appeared, moving from street to street shop, as in the most ordinary street scene in every town, except that they were all in shapeless and disfigured.

There are those who bleed, those who disemboweled, those who lacked arms and legs, and even those who were bare on their necks but carrying a head in their hands......

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but be stunned: Where are these people, they are all dead souls! And they are the dead souls of an entire city!

"Hey!" At this time, a shout sounded in his ears again: "You are a good person, you dare to ignore the deity, the deity will tear you in half!"

A fierce wind struck from the side, Liu Qinghuan's figure dodged over, and then turned his head to look, and involuntarily let out: "Wow!"

I saw this benevolent brother, whose soul was eight feet tall and handsome, the only fly in the ointment was that he was neatly split in half from the top of his head to his waist, probably because he was afraid of falling apart, so he forcibly tied his neck, chest, and waist with ropes.