Liu Qinghuan looked up, only to see a wide range of ruins appear in the morning mist: "Ahead is Lingling?"

"Really, right?" Yun Zheng said: "It is said that Lingling used to be our immortal city in the Qing Dynasty, and then the Nine Shadows attacked, and the immortal city became a battlefield, and it was destroyed in the battle between the two sides, it should be here." ”

The two pressed the clouds and entered the ruins from the weed-infested street, occasionally passing a collapsed house, white mist flowing through cracks in the walls, with a rotting musty smell.

The two of them tracked the dove to this point, and what they saw was the ruins of a fairy city that had been silent for I don't know how many thousands of years, abandoned houses, toppled platforms, and a mountain peak in the distance, and the left half of the mountain was neatly split, and only half of it was still standing.

Devastated, dead and desolate.

The two of them walked through the ruins attentively, and soon reached the front of the peak, and around the steep mountain wall, they saw a huge deep pit abruptly blocking the way, and the fog in the pit was so thick that it was impossible to see how deep it was.

And as far as the eye can see, there are dozens of such deep pits one after another, and I don't know what kind of Dao method caused them, scattered and scattered on the ground like ugly scars.

Yun Zheng lowered his voice and said: "I heard that in the first battle of the year, the casualties on both sides were extremely heavy, and the blood that flowed out filled these big pits, and the bloody gas and resentment did not dissipate for many years, so that in the end, the immortal city had to be abandoned, and this waste was tens of thousands of years. ”

Liu Qinghuan's divine sense probed into the deep pit with thick fog, and said: "Lingling is an ancient battlefield, and the battle is extremely fierce at the beginning of each battle season, and there are more casualties. And this kind of soldier's place is too heavy to kill, and it is much more fierce than ordinary places, and the soul of the person who dies in the soldier's soul is rare and peaceful, and it is easy to become a fierce place. ”

"However, there is no ferocity and death in this place, it should be specially dealt with, so that the Great Monk's Dao method can surpass the soul, burn the yin with pure yang fire, and then expose it to the sun for a long time, so it is very clean now. ”

"Didn't feel clean. Yun Zheng said disapprerovingly, and with a random swing of his sword, the cold sword light suddenly slashed down, and a large area of the mist in the pit was split, but soon there was mist from other places flowing over to fill the gap.

"Did Senior Brother Ji say that he found the dove in Lingling, wouldn't he just hide in these pits, should we go down to investigate?"

Liu Qinghuan was about to answer, but he saw that outside the three big pits, a figure suddenly flew out of the pits.

"Looks like no, someone came before us and already visited. ”

It was a Mahayana monk, and after sweeping them back and forth, he walked away one by one, submerging into the mist.

Liu Qinghuan and Yun Zheng glanced at each other: "Let's go and have a look." ”

They have been in Lingling for so long, and they have only met such a person, and there should be other people in this ruin. Sure enough, they soon saw a few more people, going in and out of those big pits.

Liu Qinghuan was a little anxious, knowing that the dove might be hiding nearby, but he couldn't find a trace. The only thing that can make him feel a little more at ease is that Mu Yinyin and the others should be okay for the time being.

He and Mu Yinyin are double cultivators who have made a heaven and earth oath under the witness of the Heavenly Dao, and if something happens to one party, no matter how far apart the other party is, they will have a sense. As long as she is around, she will do her best to protect others.

In addition, the dove is suspicious and conceited, and hates him to the core, and will not miss the opportunity to torture him with his own hands, and will kill him in front of him if he wants to kill, because this will make him more painful.

But if the time drags on for too long, it is difficult to guarantee that the dove will not lose patience, so Liu Qinghuan seems calm on his face now, but he is anxious, and he just wants to find the other party quickly.

One after another big pit to find the past, and met some people, except for the Mahayana monks, gradually all kinds of cultivation have been, at a glance, they came to join in the fun after getting the news, and the sound of shouting in the ruins is increasing.

"Have you looked for this pit?"

"I've looked for it, I just came up from below, and there's nothing in it except for the scum of bones on the floor. ”

"There is no this, there is no that, is there still a hiding place here, the dove won't run away again, right?"

"If you escape, you will run away haha, anyway, I'm here to join in the fun, and, if he really comes out, we will be the ones who want to escape at that time!"

The constant sound of laughter and laughter disturbed Liu Qinghuan and became irritable, and he was about to scold, when he heard Yun Zheng shouting to him: "Come here!"

Liu Qinghuan saw him squatting on the edge of the pit as if he was looking at something, and walked over and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yun Zheng suddenly jumped into the pit, and his body was overwhelmed by the thick fog in the blink of an eye.

Liu Qinghuan was startled, and hurriedly jumped down, and saw Yun Zheng digging the sand at the bottom of the pit with his sword.

The sand was coarse, pale in color, made from broken bones, piled up layer by layer at the bottom of the pit, and the bottom was still visible after three feet of digging.

"Did you find anything?"

Yun Zheng looked up at him, and his sharp sword eyebrows wrinkled: "Wait a while, I'll confirm it!"

As he spoke, he stopped digging and flew up.

Liu Qinghuan had no choice but to follow him out of the big pit, watching him go down several pits in a row, and each pit would be dug up.

"Sure enough!" Yun Zheng patted off the bone sand on his hands, looking a little annoyed.

Liu Qinghuan looked at his feet inexplicably, only to see that the layer of bone sand he had dug up was only a foot thick, and then there was dirt underneath.

"There are fewer bones buried in this pit?"

Liu Qinghuan guessed, squatted down to take a closer look, and his face suddenly changed slightly!

Yun Zheng's figure flashed, and when he reached mid-air, he looked down on the earth condescendingly.

They have almost finished turning over this realm, and although the dozens of big pits are deep and wide, there are many of them, most of them have seen them, and there is not even a skeleton of a corpse in it.

Outside the big pit, in front of it is the mountain peak that only the right half is left and the ruins of the original fairy city, and the mountains on the left and right sides are steep and undulating. Behind him, however, is a dry swamp with an unobstructed view.

"Yun Zheng!" Liu Qinghuan said with some surprise: "Was that pit newly dug just now?"

Yun Zheng turned his head and said, "Yes, and it's well disguised, if you don't deliberately probe, it's hard to find!"

He pointed down and said: "There are so many pits here, which have existed here in obscurity for many years, maybe at first someone knew how many there were, but when the tombs were cleaned up, few people came to care about them, and the people who knew the specific number gradually disappeared, so no one will pay attention to them if there are more or less, and no one cares." ”

Yun Zheng's face became more and more solemn: "And I just found out that the arrangement of these big pits is also a bit strange......"

Before he finished speaking, he heard an exclamation from below, and a monk who had been standing on the edge of the pit suddenly seemed to be entangled in something, and was suddenly pulled into the edge of a large pit filled with white mist!