What about the Master's text?

Not long after Wen Xiao left, Bo Yu and Fu Ji continued walking in the same direction without further delay.

The scenery is different from the previous encounters. There are fewer and fewer green vegetation along the way, and the terrain is rugged and full of yellow sand.

Bo Yu frowned slightly, and his expression didn't change at first, but his expression became more and more ugly as he got further behind, until he saw a large wasteland suddenly appearing in front of him.

But what surprised the two of them the most was that instead of no grass growing on that wasteland, there was a towering tree growing into the sky.

There is no grass growing on the wasteland, but such a big tree is already weird, but the fruit on the tree is so bright red that it almost bleeds, this scene is even more weird in the eyes of the two.

Bo Yu looked at Fu Ji: "Master, can you tell that someone came here before us?"

Help Ji close his eyes.

After a pause, the voice sank, "Not yet."

Since they are the first people to come here, it is hard to say what the situation here is for the time being. The two are cautious and cautious, and finally decided to use spiritual power to explore the way first.

Then I saw a strong spiritual power flowing out from Fu Ji's fingertips, as if it had grown wings, winding away, and finally dissipated.

The whole process took place under the eyes of the two.

The two saw the branches and leaves on the big tree move slightly, which was the same bright red color as the fruit, but darker in comparison, and looked from a distance as if some monster had absorbed the spiritual power from it.

Although the color of the fruit is so bright that it looks more dangerous than the branches and leaves, they all feel that the branches and leaves make them aware of the danger.

They had never heard of such a scene, the spiritual power penetrated into the branches and leaves first after meeting the fruit and the branches and leaves, from their point of view, it seemed that the branches and leaves had sucked up the spiritual power.

"What is this..." Bo Yu watched helplessly as his spiritual power was exhausted, and it was impossible not to feel creepy.

Fu Ji used another wave of spiritual power to explore, and finally came to a conclusion, "The color of the fruit is not just an image, it should have sucked the blood of living creatures... Among them is human blood."

Bo Yu was shocked, "That's why this place is desolate..."

He looked around, and heard Fu Ji say again: "Looking at the fluctuation of spiritual power here, there are no people around recently, but the bloody smell in the fruit lingers for a long time, it seems to be because of years."

"Master, what you mean...maybe it has something to do with the fact that Danjianmen Wenxu brought people into it ten years ago?"

"There is such a possibility."

"But the situation here is unspeakable. If you just leave like this, you still feel a little unwilling. But if you set foot in it, you are afraid of something strange. The Lingyang Ruins are full of mysteries, and I don't know..."

"You don't move, I'll go." Fu Ji's words restrained Bo Yu's movements.

Bo Yu took a look at him, but he was unwilling: "Master, how can you take risks alone!"

"Nothing." Fu Ji was about to step forward after finishing speaking, but was grabbed by Bo Yu, "This place is not safe, Master can't take risks at will even if he is ascended to Mahayana!"

As he said that, he suddenly turned his head, "Don't say anything else, just say that I...would be worried, Master's safety."

It was difficult to say this, and Bo Yu was not good at expressing these delicate feelings.But in Fu Ji's ears, his eyes warmed up following these words.

So he took a rare step back and said: "I know it well, although there are murderous intentions everywhere, but maybe the answer about the Lingyang ruins is hidden here."

"Master, if you want to be in danger, why don't you take me with you..."

Bo Yu felt that there were problems everywhere since he entered the Lingyang Ruins. He didn't believe in his intuition, but he believed that this place was more murderous than chance.

What will be gained, what must be lost.

Everyone only sees chances, but they don't know that there is blood behind the chances.

"You..." Fu Ji didn't want to agree, but Bo Yu's face turned cold suddenly, and he stared straight at Fu Ji: "Master won't take me, it's because I don't have the confidence to get out completely, right?"

Fu Ji remained silent, but did not deny it.

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