Fantasy, The Cultivation Base From The Previous Life Cannot Be Sealed

Chapter 399 Supreme Ruins On Izumo Ridge

Izumo Ridge in the hinterland of Yunzhou is a place covered by clouds and fog all year round.

The haze is lingering here, the brilliance is surging, like a fairyland on earth, it is fascinating.

However, this is just an illusion, and it actually hides murderous intentions.

The cloud and mist on Izumo Ridge are not the general sense, but a kind of mysterious cloud and mist formed by the condensation of special Spiritual Qi.

This kind of cloud and mist has a strange characteristic. Although it does not directly affect the entities of all things or the soul of living beings, it seems to be similar to the power of time, and it can evoke the passage of vitality. It is more obvious to people who live longer.

A newborn baby may be safe and sound when thrown into it, but if it has lived for tens of thousands of years, it may have been turned into a pile of dry bones as soon as it sets foot.

But in this mysterious and mysterious place, a Supreme ruin was discovered.

It is the place where the Supreme Realm powerhouse loses his life force and finally dissolves.

Since it is the remains of Supreme, it must be indispensable for Supreme to leave a sacred treasure.

The Restrictions of the ruins here are so strong that it is unimaginable.

Not only ordinary cultivators cannot enter, but even the Absolute Holy Master cannot set foot in it.

The Lord of Liuyun Sacred Land once used the Sacred Land treasure to isolate Izumo Ridge from the erosion of time, but found nothing in the end.

A few days ago, a condensed Qi Circulation luck from across the domain rushed into the ruins, which was one of the two heaven-earth luck left by the Battle of Supreme on the Ember Plain in the northwest.

Due to chance, the Restrictions of the ruins were actually weakened a bit.

Therefore, Liuyun's second visit to the Supreme ruins still failed.

According to his speculation, the Supreme ruins here are usually inaccessible at all, even if they are weakened by Supreme luck, it is still difficult to break through.

However, if the clouds and fog are at their peak in Izumo Ridge every year, it may still be possible to pass through the unique erosion of the years.

After all, the Restrictions left by Supreme can be regarded as spanning ancient times.

But this means that the erosive power of the cloud will reach its peak.

Even a man of the heaven and earth like Holy Master Liuyun with the protection of the Sacred Land treasure is difficult to enter.

But at that time, the clouds and mist in Izumo Ridge would minimize the side effects on practitioners under a thousand years old.

It is precisely for this reason that Liuyun Sacred Land convened all parties to discuss sending outstanding disciples of the younger generation into it to find out.

Although safety cannot be guaranteed, risks and opportunities have always coexisted.

And the higher the risk, the greater the opportunity...

...

Ping Jiang Cheng, a city that is not the closest to Izumo Ridge.

This place is on the only way from Liuyun Sacred Land to Izumo Ridge.

It can also be regarded as a unique condition.

The members of the Qingshan faction chose to settle here.

This time, only the Patriarch Qingshan and the head of the Qingshan School, Wen Bufan, came here, and the other Elders stayed behind in Sect to prevent those with ulterior motives from sneaking in.

"Two adults, and the ancestor."

"You guys settle here first, I'll take Qian Duoduo to Liuyun Sacred Land first."

"This kid only practiced in Time-Space Illusion for a month last time, so staying another month won't be too inefficient."

"Exactly six hundred years of soul will not be affected by Izumo Ridge..."

With that said, he wanted to leave with a lot of money.

"Wait!" Huo San said suddenly.

Wen Bufan was taken aback, and asked cautiously: "My lord, what other orders do you have..."

After these few days of "teaching" by Patriarch Qingshan, he has completely understood the terror of the young man in front of him.

"It's not a big deal, I just have a few words I want to ask this kid."

Huo San's malicious eyes made Qian Duoduo feel a little scared.

"Gulu" swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Qian Duoduo said with a dry smile, "senior, you ask..."

Huo San crossed Qian Duoduo with his arms folded.

"Qian Fatty, just now your Master said that you stayed in the illusion of time and space for a month last time, that is, three hundred years. This is correct."

"That's right, that's right..." Qian Duoduo nodded weakly.

"Then when you tried to lie to me about the Medicine Pill last time, how did you say that space-time illusion has been cultivated for six hundred years!"

"Ah...ah?"

Qian Duoduo was a little dazed, he didn't expect that Huo San would still remember the fact that he was added to the list in order to ask for the Medicine Pill.

"Ex... senior, didn't I just want to have a better chance of getting the Medicine Pill, ha, ha ha..."

The dull atmosphere lasted for a while, Qian Duoduo added

"Senior, I didn't succeed... You didn't give me the Medicine Pill..."

"What do I care about is that rubbish Medicine Pill?" Huo San pointed at Qian Duoduo's nose, "How dare you lie to me! Are you impatient!"

Qian Duoduo could barely support his ugly smile, and dared not speak.

Huo San rolled his eyes.

"Well, since you also attempted to commit the crime, let me spare you."

Qian Duoduo was still waiting to be happy, but he heard another sentence from Huo San.

"Capital crimes can be avoided, but living crimes cannot be escaped..." Huo San raised his eyebrows and lowered his eyebrows, suppressing a smile, "I will punish you..."

"Praise me again!"

"Ah—" Qian Duoduo howled miserably, "Can I change to another..."

"can."

"real!"

"You and your Master praise me at the same time."

"what--"

Qian Duoduo and Wen Bufan howled miserably at the same time.

"It's your blessing that the senior let you two brats boast, so just be content!"

Patriarch Qingshan stepped forward cursing and kicked the dejected Wen Bufan and Qian Duoduo away.

That's called a crisp.

That strength stunned passers-by.

This is such a big hatred, people kicked it better than Meteor.

But Patriarch Qingshan can't help it, he can't do anything at this time, if he asks them to say a few more words and take his old bones with him, then he can find someone to reason with.

Looking up, two light spots disappeared into the sky.

"Ding--"

Only then did Patriarch Qingshan feel a little relieved.

Looking back, his face was full of flattery.

"My lords, let's find a place to stay, hehe..."

"My lords, please go this way..."

Ancestor Qingshan is also familiar with the road.

"My lords, the best inn in Pingjiang City is Wangjianglou, where you can not only enjoy the famous Huoling maple forest by the river, but also absorb Pingjiang's Spiritual Qi, and the spiritual food there is also famous... ..."

"By the way, Wangjianglou Lingyu Banquet is famous far and wide!"

Hearing the word Lingyu, Huo Sanhuli frowned at the same time.

I can't help but feel depressed, why are people from the central area of ​​Beixuantian so interested in this fish?

When I was in Xiangyun City in Xianzhou, I was entertained by the Lu family for several days, and I still feel a little tired when I think about it now.

"Okay! Let's go there!"

In the end, Huo San decided on the place.

"Let's not talk about fish or not, I just like poetic and picturesque scenery."

"Stop and love Fenglin late..." Huo San raised his eyebrows at Hu Li, "Daughter-in-law, are you right..."