Chapter 1372 Holy Ruins

No one cared about when Yun Fei'er left, Jiang Yixin had already fallen asleep. Mingye sat beside the bed and looked at the sleeping face, lowered his head and kissed Jiang Yixin's cheek gently.

"Good night, madam."

There is no spring. If something endless is happening, Mingye will not force others to do anything. Before everything happens, he will have to gain Yixin's consent.

The next day.

Early on, Jiang Yixin and Mingye set off for Shengquan City after breakfast.

The Holy Ruins are in the Holy Spring City, and they are searched on the map. Between the mountains and ridges, the terrain is very complex, and there are poisonous snakes and beasts.

"Mingye, the craftsmanship is getting better and better!"

Although Jiang Yixin is not picky about food, she knows what is good and what is bad that can be eaten. Mingye knows his cooking skills and has no strengths besides cooking porridge.

But these days, she has pig's trotters and various exquisite side dishes. The taste is getting more and more delicious, and she has really gained weight after eating it.

"Of course, if you don't take good care of your wife's stomach in the future, how can you make sense?"

Mingye gently hugged Jiang Yi's heart into his arms, feeling the most real warmth in his arms, and felt very at ease.

This warmth made him feel like home.

Jiang Yixin blushed, held her mouth shut, and broke free from Ming Ye's arms.

"Who is your wife? There is no such thing as a single word yet."

Jiang Yixin looked very cute with a shy look. Seeing this, Mingye couldn't help but lean forward and kiss her forehead.

"Oh, it's broad daylight!"

"Oh? Then according to the wife's words, can you do more things at night?"

"...Brother, your thoughts are very dangerous."

"Only by your wife, you can have this dangerous idea for your husband. This is the most normal idea for a man to face his beloved woman."

"Go and go, the more I talk, the more I feel lost."

Jiang Yixin blanched at Mingye and glanced at the treasure map of the holy ruins in his hand.

"But then again, if the God of Light and the God of Darkness came out of the ruins and created this world, would there be other powerful people who had already come to this world from the ruins?"

"It's not impossible. The world is so great that I can only see one or two."

The memory of the Dark God remains in Mingye’s memory. I vaguely saw an endless continent behind the Holy Ruins, and there were many powerful people in that continent.

"Ming Ye."

Jiang Yixin looked at Mingye and slowly breathed out.

"Although I don't know what the Holy Ruins really is, after passing the Holy Ruins we will face unknown dangers."

Jiang Yixin wanted to say something, but before he could finish his words, Ming Ye lowered his head and kissed the warm corners of his lips again.

Prove everything with your own actions...

Mingye knew what Jiang Yixin was going to say, and he also proved everything with his own kiss.

Even if the Holy Ruins are in danger, so what?

"Where is the wife, she will be there."

"But... I can't let you stay with me forever."

She had no reason to tie Ming Ye up and let Ming Ye enter another world for her own affairs. After all, no one knows what kind of existence there will be after the Holy Ruins.

But before the second sentence was finished, the kiss from the storm of the dark night was ushered in another kiss.

"I……"

"Mingye..."

"you……"

Whenever Jiang Yixin wanted to speak, Mingye would interrupt her with a kiss.

"Madam, after kissing, I can't control myself anymore."

Looking at Jiang Yixin with red cheeks, Ming Ye's hoarse voice showed the seriousness of the matter.

He let out a long breath, Jiang Yixin looked directly at Mingye with phoenix eyes.

"Fool."

The Holy Spring City is in a continuous mountain.

But it is different from the patterns drawn on the treasure map.

"What's going on?"

Jiang Yixin was puzzled when he dropped the treasure map. No matter how he looked at it, the Holy Spring City drawn on the treasure map and the road they were walking now were very dissatisfied.

Jiang Yixin believed that Liu Jiangli would not make any mistakes, so there was still a mystery in the treasure map that she had not unraveled.

When the sunlight rose and shone on the treasure map, the sunlight actually penetrated the traces on the treasure map, and the trend of mountains and rivers on the snow appeared as a new map.

"Look, Mingye, look!"

I see!

Jiang Yixin handed over the treasure map to Mingye, and he copied the new treasure map.

With the new treasure map, the two of them kept moving forward in the direction pointed above. After passing through mountains and mountains, they finally arrived at the legendary Holy Spring City two days later.

The Holy Spring City is built on a mountain top, not a temple, but a city.

Looking at the huge and heavy stone gate, Jiang Yixin wanted to ascend to mid-air

But when I looked at the Holy Spring City, I didn't expect that the power would disappear.

"There is a formation in the holy spring that can block the cultivation of practitioners. Be careful."

Not only Jiang Yixin, but even Ming Ye's cultivation level disappeared when he entered the Holy Spring City. I think it must be closely related to the Holy Spring City.

"Hahahaha, I finally found the Holy Spring City!"

Just as Jiang Yixin and Mingye were about to step into the Holy Spring City, bursts of laughter were heard between the heaven and earth, followed closely by groups of people pouring into the Holy Spring City.

These people are from the Yun family, the Mo family and the Nangong family in the Tianzhongjie, including Yun Feier and the old patriarch of the Nangong family.

In fact, Jiang Yixin knew from the beginning that this group of people was following behind him, so they could die if they wanted to die.

"The Xuanyuan clan is so smart."

To be honest, Jiang Yixin developed a little interest in the Xuanyuan clan, one of the four major families.

Faced with such a huge temptation, the Xuanyuan clan not only did not get involved, but instead avoided it from afar.

Either the Xuanyuan clan members are afraid of death, or the Xuanyuan clan members have foresight.

Jiang Yixin believes in the latter more.

Hundreds of people from the Yun family's Mo family and the Nangong family flocked into the Holy Spring City, ignoring whether the Holy Spring City was dangerous. They plundered everything in the Holy Spring City like robbers and bandits.

"Let's go, let's go to the Holy Ruins."

Holy Ruins In the hall in the center of the Holy Spring, Jiang Yixin and Mingye walked into the Holy Spring City and walked towards the Holy Ruins.

The Holy Spring City is very large and full of dangers, and the formations inside make people die unconsciously.

In just two hours, more than half of the 300 people who had entered the Holy Spring City had been lost.

"Old Master Nangong, I would like to advise you to take the people away, otherwise your Nangong family will be really out of place."

It’s not a good intention, but it’s mainly because Jiang Yixin feels that the bloody smell in Shengquan City is too strong and makes people disgusting.

The old patriarch of Nangong glanced at Jiang Yixin, with no expression on his face, but just stared at the hall in front of him.

The hall in front of everyone is the holy ruins, which is the source of all the legendary power.

"I don't care about anything anymore."

In the eyes of the old patriarch of Nangong, finding the Holy Ruins is the most important thing. No matter how many people in the Nangong family die, it has nothing to do with him. There is only Holy Ruins in his eyes.

Not only the old patriarch of Nangong, but also the leader of the Yun family, the Mo family and others, completely ignoring the tribe members who had been buried by the yellow sand behind them.

Greed, the most terrifying thing on time, even the lives of family members can be abandoned.

Sneering, Jiang Yixin stopped saying anything and stepped into the holy ruins with Mingye.

The Holy Ruins is a hall. To be precise, the Holy Ruins is a palace transformed with power. Whether it is the ground you step on your feet or the wall you touch with your hands, they are all existences condensed by powerful people with power.

With such powerful power, he can condense his cultivation into a real thing. This kind of cultivation is probably only possible for the two great gods of Creation God, Dark Light.

"Madam, look."

Mingye pointed at a mark on the ground, and Jiang Yixin stepped forward to look at the familiar mark, which was left by his mother.

In addition, there were also some traces left on the wall. Although it had been diminished a lot from this self-healing force, it was still possible to see what a fierce fighting scene happened at that time.

"What did Daddy and Mother meet!"
To be continued...