Time is constantly losing, and half a day has passed in a blink of an eye.

The surrounding environment still has not changed much, and there is a desolate scenery everywhere.

A hint of fatigue appeared on Yang Feng's face. It was a great burden for him to maintain his spiritual consciousness in such an environment.

Yang Feng had just taken out a pill and took it, but suddenly frowned and stopped.

Yang Feng looked at the ground below and his body fell to the ground in a flash.

A large stone was buried in the ground in front of Yang Feng, with a thick layer of dust falling on it, and it was impossible to see what it was.

Yang Feng pinched the magic trick, and a whirlwind several meters high formed out of thin air.

Yang Feng shouted: "Go!"

Suddenly, a whirlwind roared towards the big stone, and wherever it passed, sweeping away the dust on the big stone, revealing the true face of the big stone.

This is a blue stone, which seems to be some kind of special material. Although it has been buried here for many years, it has not been weathered.

When Yang Feng saw this, he showed a hint of joy on his face. He did not stop here and quickly continued to move forward.

The further you go, the more vegetation around you gradually increases, no longer as desolate as before, and there are more and more ruins on the ground.

After a while, Yang Feng fell down again.

In front is a huge palace, covering an area of ​​hundreds of meters in size and twenty or thirty meters high. The whole body is made of blue stones.

If it is intact, the palace must look very spectacular.

But the palace is now full of holes, and half of it even collapses directly.

The ground near the palace was also full of holes, and it seemed that it had experienced a very fierce battle.

After Yang Feng was silent for a moment, he exuded his spiritual consciousness and investigated the surrounding situation.

After a moment, Yang Feng frowned.

Yang Feng shook his body and flew toward a large stone, pushing away the large stone with his hands.

I saw a corpse pressing under the big stone, which had turned into white bones at this time.

The white bones were wearing a white robe. Although most of them had been weathered, Yang Feng could still see that this was Wuxiangmen's clothing, which was the same as the clothes of Wuxiangmen disciples he had seen in time and space.

Yang Feng looked at the corpse in front of him and sighed lightly.

Since Yang Feng has practiced the Wuxiang Sect's martial arts, it has something to do with this sect.

From the mouth of the Fire Immortal Lord, Yang Feng also heard about the appearance of Wuxiangmen.

However, the powerful sect that was back then has now become a ruin, which is really sad.

Yang Feng quickly put away his thoughts and swept his spiritual sense over the corpse. There was no storage bag on the corpse, and it seemed that someone had taken it away.

Yang Feng didn't care, turned around and left, continuing to investigate other parts of the palace.

Soon Yang Feng found several more corpses, and they were all disciples of Wuxiangmen.

The storage bags on these corpses were also missing.

After a while, Yang Feng searched the entire palace and gained nothing.

Yang Feng felt a little regretful and did not continue to stay here.

Yang Feng's body shook, turned into a blue light and flew forward.

Yang Feng had just flew out not long, his face changed, his body suddenly stopped, and his eyes looked forward.

He raised his hand and a thick blue sword energy flew out, hitting a void in front.

The void fluctuated violently, and a black light emerged. The blue sword energy bombarded the black light and disappeared immediately, as if it had been swallowed by it.

The black light fluctuated a few times and turned into a black arc of half a meter in size. It twisted a few times like a living thing, slowly disappearing.

"Is this a space crack?" Yang Feng's eyes flashed and he murmured to himself.

The black arc of light disappeared in the void and did not emit any aura. If his spiritual consciousness had not been fully opened and his demonic eyes were opened, he would definitely not have been able to discover this thing.

He pondered slightly and raised his hand a little more.

A thick and powerful golden arc flew out, making a loud thunder sound, hitting the black arc.

A black arc of light emerged, and a slight wave, easily swallowing the golden arc again.

When Yang Feng saw this scene, he showed a hint of surprise on his face and waved his hand again.

A red light flashed, and a red flying sword emerged, quickly becoming larger, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a red giant sword of ten feet in size, and the red light flashed across the black arc.

With a slight sound of "swish", the giant sword body immediately broke into two pieces as soon as it touched the black arc of light.

Seeing this, Yang Feng felt a stern.

Fortunately, he just discovered this black light arc, otherwise even if he hit him head-on, even if he didn't die, he would probably be seriously injured. That would be too unfair.

Yang Feng thought so in his heart, and casually put away the two broken swords on the ground, and flew forward around the black arc of light.

On the next journey, he became more cautious, and his spiritual sense and demonic eyes did not dare to put them away at all.

The more you go, the more architectural relics you encounter, but these buildings are completely destroyed by fierce battles without exception.

Yang Feng's investigation was soon over half a day.

At this time, his face was a little gloomy.

The ruins of Wuxiangmen were destroyed too thoroughly. After searching for so long, there was no harvest except for a few elixirs that were quite good in age, and there was not even a living thing.

This huge area is like a dead city.

The ground below is still a plain area, and occasionally some peaks begin to appear.

Yang Feng flew forward for a moment, his face suddenly moved.

The ground in front suddenly sank, forming a terrain of a huge valley, and a shadow of a palace appeared in it, which looked quite complete.

He was shocked and immediately flew over and fell in the valley.

The valley is very active, and with his spiritual sense and vision at this moment, he can't find the edge, and he can only see the tip of the iceberg.

The ground in the valley is flat, with a layer of white jade everywhere, extending to the end of the view. Buildings of all sizes are located here and also extending to the end of Yang Feng's view.

It seems that this place is an important place.

There is no escape from war in the valley, and there are traces of battle everywhere, but the materials used in the buildings here are much better, and most of them are preserved intact.

Yang Feng was slightly excited. While exploring the surrounding situation, he headed towards the depths of the valley and soon arrived at the depths of the valley.

As a result, the deeper the valley, the more intense the battle traces became. Many corpses were lying here, including not only disciples of Wuxiangmen, but also many immortal cultivators in the Heavenly Court.

According to the situation he found along the way, the valley looked like a huge city, with many crisscrossing streets, and the buildings on both sides of the street were also very similar to shops.

If it was not destroyed, this place should be an extremely spectacular city.

Along the way, Yang Feng found a few good materials.

He walked to the end of a wide street, and the area ahead suddenly became wide open, and a large square suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Huh!"

Yang Feng's eyes quickly scanned the square and couldn't help but exclaim.

His figure suddenly flew away and soon landed in front of a huge palace opposite the square.

This palace is much taller than the others. It is made of a crystal dark blue crystal stone. There is a slight blue light on it, looking like a crystal palace on the bottom of the sea.

Yang Feng knew this blue crystal, called sea blue crystal, which is a water-attribute crystal known for its sturdiness. Although it is not a top-notch material, it is quite precious. It was actually used to build this entire hall, which is really a big deal.

However, he rushed over so impatiently, not because he was attracted by the materials of the hall, but because of the things in the hall.

Although it was very weak, Yang Feng could sense a fluctuation in the depths of the hall.

Perhaps because the whole hall was built with sea blue crystal, although it was destroyed, it was basically preserved, and even the plaque on the door of the hall was not destroyed.

"Crystal Palace..."

Yang Feng looked at the plaque and felt a little moved. He was about to step into the hall when he was suddenly attracted by something next to the gate.

It was a black and blue stone statue lying on the ground, more than a hundred feet tall, but it was a weird boy with a big head and thin body.

The bottom of the stone statue was broken, as if it had been cut off by a sword. Yang Feng turned his eyes and looked at the vicinity of the palace. There was a giant stone pier that had been cut off. The surface coincided with the broken mouth below the stone statue. It seemed that the stone statue was originally erected here.

Yang Feng looked at the stone statue of the big-headed boy and felt a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"By the way, it's him!"

He looked at the stone statue again and suddenly recalled it.

That time, the big-eared monk who I observed through the crystal wall, that is, the ancestor Miluo, preached. Among the five people sitting around me, there was a strange boy with a big head and a small body, with a basically the same figure as this stone statue.

But why did that man's stone statue appear here? Could it be that this crystal palace has something to do with this big-headed boy?

Yang Feng pondered for a moment, and soon stopped thinking about these things and stepped into the hall.

As soon as I walked into the hall, the light around me suddenly dimmed, giving people a strange sense of depression.

He frowned slightly and did not stop.

The hall was quite empty, with nothing but a few giant sea blue crystal stone pillars. There were many traces of battle here, and even one stone pillar was cut off directly.

Yang Feng searched around the hall, but found nothing, so he continued to go deeper and soon arrived at the deepest part of the hall.

There is a huge door on each of the left and right walls here. Behind the door are two long black corridors, winding towards the depths, and the darkness cannot be seen.

When he was outside, he saw the blue hall standing behind the palace, which seemed to be a large building complex.

Yang Feng looked at the two passages and slightly sensed the position of the law of time. He stepped into the corridor on the right without hesitation at all.
Chapter completed!