? "Have Jiuyan and the others arrived yet?"

"It's still a little short of the agreed time. Net"

"The problem is that now everyone is waiting for them... Didn't they leave the market two days ago?"

In the second half of the sentence, the voice of the Ghost Sword suddenly lowered, but no one responded to him. He also shut up, his face calmly, walked back and forth a few steps from the steps paved with bluestone, and looked back.

At the end of the steps, the eaves of Donghua Palace are vaguely visible. From this perspective, it always gives people the illusion of "the palace is stretched and majestic".

A few months ago, perhaps yes, but now there are only broken walls and a corner of eaves are the tallest building remaining.

Ghost and God Sword didn't mind this because it was his territory.

As one of the most diligent disciples of the four generations of Jianxuan, he needed such a place to reflect his value. This time he entered the ruins of Donghua Palace, and he would never be missed.

Because of this, his mind is indeed a little anxious now.

Looking at the flying eaves, the Ghost and God Sword turned their heads, closed their eyes, and used the unique method of "cutting down the delusion" of Jianxuan to cut off the distracting thoughts in their hearts. When they opened their eyes, their eyes were dark, and all the fire and dryness had been washed away.

Just as they were about to talk to Daohua Zhenren beside him, a commotion suddenly came from the top of the steps, and the words they were about to say were stopped, but then, one was sneering and the other was just sighing.

"Idiots are weeds, coming out one by one."

Although the Ghost Sword was evaluated by this, he had the identity of a "master" and could not be ignored. He then walked slowly up the steps with his hands behind his back, and reached the upper level, the originally open square area.

The square, which was originally traversing thousands of steps and was solemn and majestic, was almost completely damaged in the war. Not to mention the gravel and rubble, the twisted cracks on the square were like dozens of struggling giant pythons, squeezing the originally flat ground into a staggered height, just like waves of frozen sea waves, but there is no wave in the world that will be broken like this.

Just find a crack and look down. The dark deep gap that hardly reflects light seems to be able to suck a person's soul in, and inexplicably sweat.

But the most impressive thing is the southwest corner of the square, which is much darker than other locations.

The area there accounts for about one-fifth of the square. It seems that there is a roof covering it, blocking the light of the sky and causing everything below to sink into the shadow.

But the problem is that there is not even a tree shade on the square and around the aftermath of the war. The skylight shines directly, so how can there be a reason for the "shadow" to form?

At this time, around the "shadow" directed by the scorching sun, there was a circle of people. Almost all the monks who participated in the exploration of the Donghua Palace ruins were there. At the feet of people, two people were already lying on the ground, not knowing their lives or death.

But almost no one paid attention to them. Most of them still stared at the shadow. Their eyes were greedy and fearful, eager and fearful, so that their eyes wandered and they did not dare to stay in one position for too long.

That's it, there were people's foreheads and cold sweats flowing behind their backs, and their faces turned sallow.

With a "boh", another person fell and twitched on the ground.

"If this continues, you don't have to go to the palace anymore. It's all here to save trouble!"

The Ghost and God Sword muttered, but slapped heavily. The palms were in the face, and there was a sound of gold and iron, which was like two swords, hitting hard in everyone's ears: "In and outside the palace, there are at least thousands of traces of such earthly immortals fighting in various places. Look at your unpromising appearance now, when you look back, you really have to go to the place where Lu Chen dies. Are you going to explode all your heads?"

He was stern and scolded and threatened, and finally drove away the monks. At this moment, the three monks who were injured in the mind on the ground were treated by their companions, but they were unable to carry out fierce activities anymore, which meant that the treasure hunt had not officially begun and ended.

But that's it, someone else sighed in private: "It's worth it, it's worth it!"

What is this? It is a trace of the battle between the seven earth immortals! Even one broken piece may contain wonderful attainments that directly point to the ultimate path. No matter what else, as long as you can grasp even a little bit from it, you will be able to enjoy it for the rest of your life.

Those who can get into the eyes of the Sword Xuan and stand out in the test of sweeping the "Rain Demon Cloud" a few days ago are all outstanding people, and they have no shortage of understanding and corresponding knowledge.

They all know that even if there are treasures in the ruins of Donghua Palace, if one or two items fall into their arms as they fight, it is a great fortune, and what follows may be a disaster for the death.

In contrast, hundreds of traces of war are here and will not disappear for a while. Instead of relying on the illusory fortune, it is better to work hard on this real thing.

In fact, they also know that it is also a matter that requires opportunities and eyesight to understand things from the traces of the battle between Earth Immortals. But who is the first-class person and who has no conceit?

If you take a look at it for a few more times, can the ghost sword bit them? This is much safer than competing for treasures.

Therefore, even if the Ghost and God Sword were even scared, it did not really deter it. Most people were still eager to try it out. In addition to sneaking into the square, they also made more preparations.

When Yu Ci and his group arrived, they saw this scene.

When they arrived, the momentum was quite high. In addition to Yu Ci, Gui Yan, Zhai Queer and Long Shang, who participated in the Rain Demon Cloud's last time, Lu Ya was also in the team as a guide. Of course, at this critical moment, the black robe would definitely not fall, and now he is following quietly. The joining of this master of Tribulation raised the level of the team at once, but it also brought more unpredictable prospects.

As soon as Yu Ci stepped onto the top stairs, his eyes swept through the entire square.

There were about fifty people gathered here, which was more than they were on Pingbei Peak. Some of them were found to "fill the trench" during this period.

As his eyes turned, he saw Duanmu Senqiu's figure. The man was grinning and greeting him. Then, in a corner of the square, he saw Ye Chi again.

In Yu Ci's feelings, this person seemed to have deliberately restrained his sharpness. Few people noticed her. It was not until Yu Ci came that he released his energy and had a sense of emotion to each other, and then he came over.

But the one who came earlier was the Ghost and God Sword.

He spoke in a dissatisfied tone from a distance: "I'll wait for you..."

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Today is another overtime day, and there is only one update. This period of update is too late, which has dragged down efficiency and the spine and other things are also trying to rebel. I try to take the update time forward and try to update it as much as possible. Everyone is more responsible. I beg to share
Chapter completed!