Tian Yuan

Chen Qingyuan, who was standing on the side, wanted to watch the excitement, but unexpectedly the battle ended so quickly, it was really boring.

Chang Ziqiu didn't waste any more time, and rushed straight to the Shimen leading to the ancient ruins.

"Whoosh-"

Chen Qingyuan followed closely behind.

The two stepped into the stone gate together and disappeared in place.

Most people's attention was attracted by Chang Ziqiu, and they would not pay attention to an ordinary-looking junior.

There are always some people who are curious, looking at the mediocre Chen Qingyuan, and secretly thinking: "Chang Ziqiu is the world's top talent, how can he be so anonymous? Is it the noble son of a hermit family? Or A Tianjiao secretly cultivated by some holy places?"

When those people were wondering, Chen Qingyuan had already entered the ancient ruins.

hum-

As soon as the screen changed, the two stepped into a small world with unknown circumstances.

In the barren land, not a single blade of grass grows.

A gloomy atmosphere filled every corner of the small world.

A blood moon hangs high in the sky, like an eye that can spy on people's hearts.

In some places there are countless barren hills, in other places there are endless barren plains, and it is not known where the end is.

The two stood on the flat ground, thousands of high mountains stood in front of them, and there were countless huge rocks with strange shapes.

Behind, the hundred-foot-high stone gate is as stable as a giant mountain, unshakable.

"A little depressing."

Chang Ziqiu said in a low voice.

"In an unknown place, be careful."

Chen Qingyuan came here to make money, and he didn't want to be in danger, his expression was serious and he was very cautious.

"Which direction are you going?"

Chang Ziqiu glanced around for a few times, asked softly with a serious face.

"Whatever!" Chen Qingyuan was not familiar with this, took out a mortal copper coin, without using any spiritual power, and threw it entirely by luck: "Front to the left, tail to the right."

"It's too hasty!"

Chang Ziqiu looked at the copper coins tumbling in the air, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

"My luck has never been bad."

The space where the copper coin was located was blocked by Chen Qingyuan, so he couldn't use mystical techniques to make calculations, what he wanted was an unknown result.

With a sound of "ding dong", the copper coin landed on top of a small stone, facing right side up.

"Go, go left."

Picking up the copper coin from the air, Chen Qingyuan strode forward without hesitation.

"Well, following him, we can only go to the dark all the way."

Chang Ziqiu stood there for a moment, showing a wry smile, and followed closely.

On the left is the ancient barren land mountains, some of which are as high as ten thousand feet, towering into the clouds, level with the blood moon.

The ancient ruins have appeared for several days, and many people have come in and searched for rich resources.

There must be quite a few monks who died in the ruins, and they might have been killed by vendettas, or they might have died tragically because of the conflict of interests.

The restrictions on the ruins are relatively loose, and all practitioners under the age of [-] are allowed to enter.

Therefore, many highly gifted and strong men in the Transcending Tribulation Period took the opportunity to enter and seek fortune.

Walking into the intricate barren land and mountains, Chen Qingyuan and Chang Ziqiu were cautious and vigilant at all times, not daring to relax in the slightest.

"There is no fluctuation of spiritual veins nearby."

Chen Qingyuan squatted down, his palms pressed against the dark yellow solid ground, a little blue light flickered in his palms, sensing the aura of spirit stones with a radius of hundreds of miles.

This is a source-digging technique specially used to search for spiritual stone resources. Chen Qingyuan has learned it for a long time and has made some achievements.

"I smell a little blood."

Chang Ziqiu followed the direction where the smell of blood came, and looked at it with a glance.

His eyes pierced the sky, and he saw a shriveled corpse in a corner in the distance, and the space artifacts on his body were missing.

"This place must have been searched by the people who came first, and we have no chance of missing it."

Chen Qingyuan frowned.

"This ruins is very large, and there must be a large area that has not been explored."

The land of chance is extremely dangerous.Chang Ziqiu was somewhat apprehensive about unknown areas.

"It's all your fault." Chen Qingyuan suddenly turned his head, glanced at him, and blamed him.

"what?"

Chang Ziqiu looked bewildered, with question marks in his mind.

"If you hadn't insisted on pulling me to drink an extra jug of wine, I would have arrived earlier, and more or less could have seized some of the resources."

Chen Qingyuan was calm in his heart, these words were not malicious, and were used to relieve the dull atmosphere.

"..." On the day of departure, Chang Ziqiu took Chen Qingyuan to drink another pot of fine wine, unable to retort: ​​"Do you want me to make it up to you?"

"This can be."

Chen Qingyuan's eyes lit up.

"Get lost." Chang Ziqiu rolled his eyes.

The two talked and laughed, and gradually went deep into the mountains.

I don't know when Chang Ziqiu acquired some of Chen Qingyuan's petty temper.

Near Zhu Zhechi, near the ink is black.

Chang Ziqiu doesn't regret having a deep friendship with Chen Qingyuan, he just wants to be more careful about hurting friends, and don't reveal his family background.

"Stop, there is a cliff ahead!"

An hour later, Chen Qingyuan stopped joking, with a serious expression and stared straight ahead.

The two climbed up a high mountain, followed a faint wave of aura, and came straight to this place.

On the way here, I saw no less than a hundred corpses, and the aftermath of the battle has not yet dissipated.

Obviously, there has been a big war in the past few days, and the resources in the nearby area must have been scrambled.

Even if this place was searched, there was only a slight fluctuation of the law of aura, Chen Qingyuan didn't want to let it go.

"There's no end in sight."

Chang Ziqiu stood on the edge of the cliff, looking down at the abyss, inexplicably palpitating, as if there was life in this abyss, and it was also watching him.

"There are many legends and stories circulating in the secular world. Jumping off the cliff and surviving a catastrophe will surely bring good fortune. Old Chang, do you want to try it?"

Chen Qingyuan made a joke.

"Try your head."

Chang Ziqiu made a complaint.

"Even if there are good things down there, we can't get them, let's go!"

Feeling a trace of aura, Chen Qingyuan didn't dare to continue searching, and planned to change his target.

"Ah."

Nodding slightly, Chang Ziqiu was about to turn around.

At this moment, the blood moon hanging high in the sky seemed to blink its eyes.

Just as the two were about to leave the cliff, they were suddenly locked into their bodies by a huge force.

"Can't move!"

Chen Qingyuan's expression changed suddenly, and he couldn't move even with all his strength.

"We're in trouble."

Chang Ziqiu's eyeballs rolled, looking at the wind and grass around him, his voice was low, his brows were furrowed, and he was extremely nervous.

whirring—

The abyss below the cliff seemed to come alive, the black mist rolled, and a giant hand protruded from the end of the abyss, grabbing the two of them and pulling them hard.

No matter how the two struggled, it was useless.

Fell off the cliff, into the abyss.

"Chen Qingyuan, you crow mouth!"

Chang Ziqiu glanced at the person beside him, and cursed loudly.

Jump off the cliff, there must be good luck.

These words echoed in Chang Ziqiu's ears, while his body fell rapidly, he kept saying, "You are such a bastard!"

Chen Qingyuan was also speechless and worried.

I'm just kidding, blame me!

"boom--"

In an instant, the two fell into the abyss, their traces disappeared, and they disappeared.