Chapter two hundred and forty-eight
Yu Linghe slowly closed his eyes, but his spiritual thoughts were released in the fog and spread out.
For others, this thick fog is definitely like a nightmare. This is the fog released by Bai Liuting himself, and it is the origin magic of Chifeng Yunwu. Its power is so powerful that not to mention them, the soul-controlling cultivators, even if the other three sect leaders enter, they will feel their scalp numb.
However, in Yu Linghe's eyes, there was almost no secret of the fog.
This is not only because he practiced the same technique, but more importantly, Yu Linghe has also sensed various magical changes in the fog. When these wonderful methods of using fog brought him a huge and unimaginable impact, it also gave him a new understanding of the Red Wind Cloud Mist Technique.
At least, this level of use of fog can no longer make him confused at all.
With the release of spiritual power, Yu Linghe clearly realized that everyone in the fog had restrained their own breath and did not even release any spiritual power.
And those powerful spirit beasts shrank their heads and tails one by one, showing a look of fear.
Spiritual beasts are far superior to humans in sensing danger, and these spirit beasts are now sensing Bai Liuting's strength, so they show such a demeanor.
After all, the strongest of these spirit beasts is just a soul control, and it is nothing in front of Bai Liuting.
Suddenly, Yu Linghe's eyes condensed, and he found that the clouds and mist were forming strange spaces, and there were wonderful changes around every person in the mist. In just a moment, this strange space was formed suddenly.
After sensing this scene, Yu Linghe was also impressed.
He once tried to create foggy space, but in the end he returned in vain.
However, Bai Liuting not only did it easily, but also created hundreds of foggy spaces at one time.
Such shocking strength is really terrifying and amazing.
The formation of fog space was as natural as water was natural. It did not cause any ups and downs at all. Just when everyone had not discovered any clues, they had already entered the fog space and were transferred to a new area.
Then, the connection between the fog space and the fog space began to slowly be cut off. The thick fog that spread between each other slowly disappeared, and even Yu Linghe's spiritual power could no longer sense the existence of others.
He immediately realized that he and others had entered this mysterious Qiansang Tian Ruin, and were sent to different places because of the fog space.
Think about it, it is also true. In addition to the strong strength he needs, the most important thing is the luck of everyone.
Even though he is the best in the world, he still won nothing after a month in Tianxu, and he is still out of reach for the title of General Bai Zhan.
Although plundering and fighting are not prohibited here, it is impossible to see each person robbing the other.
If someone really does this, it will cause public outrage immediately and be surrounded and killed by everyone.
After all, those who are qualified to enter this place are the best among the four major veins. Although their strength is also different, it is impossible to have such an exaggeration as if one person were fighting a hundred of the same level.
Therefore, small-scale fights are naturally inevitable, but if someone can sweep everything, it would be a nonsense.
When countless thoughts in my heart turned, the fog had already dissipated.
Yu Linghe's eyes moved slightly, and some nearby scenery slowly appeared in his sight.
However, his face suddenly became quite strange.
Wherever he saw, he saw a ruin, and in the distance, there seemed to be a huge palace, but the palace had long collapsed, and was full of incomplete and fragmented appearances.
He smiled bitterly inwardly. No wonder this place is called Qiansang Tianxu, it is indeed a real ruin.
However, looking at this ruin, he could vaguely think of the tragic and fierce battle in the past human crisis, which was far from what the pen could describe.
His eyes froze. Yu Linghe's brows frowned slightly.
The recording shadow stone that Feng Huawei gave him not only introduces characters from powerful men in various veins, but also tells about the experience of generals from all wars in history.
In these experiences, he knew one thing.
Whether you can discover some useful skills or inheritance is related to the buildings you first saw.
If the building structure still exists, the chance of discovering good things will be higher. Similarly, if the building has collapsed, the probability of discovery will be reduced according to the degree of destruction.
And the ruins of the palace that had completely fallen in front of us are basically a worthless place.
Instead of wasting precious time here, it is better to search for it.
He gently patted Bai Longma's neck with his backhand and sighed: "Little guy, your luck is not good enough this time..."
The reason why he unswervingly brought the white dragon horse into Qiansang Tianxu was that Yu Linghe not only wanted to use its combat power, but more importantly, Yu Linghe also wanted to use its identity as the son of luck to make his luck better. However, it seems that when he just entered Qiansang Tianxu, the God of Destiny did not favor him.
You should know that although when entering Tianxu, the fog space was randomly teleported, and even Bai Liuting could not control it. However, because of this, everyone's luck seemed extremely important.
Perhaps, some people can discover something when they appear. However, some people can still gain nothing even if they stay for a month.
As if he heard Yu Linghe's sigh, the white dragon horse neighed lightly. It blinked its big eyes and did not search everywhere. Instead, it took a step and walked towards the ruins.
Yu Linghe was stunned at first, then his eyes immediately lit up.
He said excitedly: "Little guy, have you discovered something here?"
This kind of ruin that collapsed completely cannot find anything useful, and the probability of continuing to search here and getting treasures is too low.
However, this does not mean that there is absolutely no search value here.
Of course, if there were no White Dragon Horse, Yu Linghe would definitely turn around and leave, and would never waste time here. However, when White Dragon Horse showed interest in this, his thoughts suddenly turned 180 degrees.
The white dragon horse hesitated for a moment and nodded slowly. Then, it ran around the ruins of the palace and finally stopped at a certain location.
Its iron hooves slightly raised, and a powerful energy surged out, pushing a pile of broken rubble on the ground away.
Yu Linghe hurriedly said, "Little guy, take a break!"
Bai Longma raised his head in surprise and looked at him in confusion. Yu Linghe smiled and said, "Little guy, you just need to be responsible for finding things. Is such a rough job..." He patted his chest and said boldly: "Let me do it."
After saying that, his figure flashed and had arrived on the ruins. His hands raised slightly, and a powerful force of wind suddenly rotated up, rolling up the broken objects below.
He was not pitying the strength of the White Dragon Horse, but he was worried that this guy was too powerful and did not know how to be rare. If he broke the treasure buried below, there would be no place to cry.
At this time, although Yu Linghe's movements seemed reckless, the destructive power of the tornado was even higher than the iron hooves of the white dragon horse. In fact, Yu Linghe had long released a powerful spiritual power. Everything in the wind was under strict monitoring. As long as there was a strange treasure, it would never be hidden from him.
However, as the tornado continued to expand, it had even reached three feet deep, but there was still no abnormality. If it were someone else, I would have been discouraged and stopped. But Yu Linghe was working tirelessly and had no intention of resting.
Others don’t know the origin and identity of the White Dragon Horse, but Yu Linghe knows it very well.
This is the son of luck. Anything that it senses is naturally the best. Even if it digs into the ground, Yu Linghe will never give up.
After a moment, Yu Linghe's eyes suddenly lit up.
He laughed loudly and pointed his fingers lightly. So something rose from the wind, escaped from the strong wind, and flew towards him.
With his wrist raised, Yu Linghe immediately caught the thing.
This turned out to be a huge plaque that was three people high. On the plaque, there were four large golden characters engraved.
A short distance from the world!
Yu Linghe's heart moved slightly, and even his eyelids thumped a few times.
Now, he already knows the origin of the inheritance of the Dongju nation.
Its predecessor was Qiansang Palace, one of the super powerful forces of the human race.
However, in the war with foreign enemies, Qiansang Palace was destroyed. Although after repelling the powerful enemies, the remaining powerful people still founded the Dongju Kingdom, there were only four inheritances left.
Taihao's white head, the magical axe of heaven, the red wind, clouds and fog and the unmoving mountain are the four inheritances of the whole country in the east, but they are only four of the more than ten inheritances of Qiansang Palace.
Looking at the plaque in his hand, Yu Linghe vaguely guessed that perhaps this far away is also one of the inheritances of Qiansang Palace.
But unfortunately, in that earth-shaking war that concerns the fortune of the human race, this lineage was decided from then on.
After hesitating for a moment, Yu Linghe released a trace of spiritual power.
However, he immediately discovered that when his spiritual power spread to the plaque, he was immediately blocked by an incredible powerful protective force.
Yu Linghe frowned slightly, and his spiritual power gradually strengthened, and he put pressure on him little by little. However, he immediately discovered that no matter how much power he released, the guardian energy on the plaque also increased accordingly.
The power seemed to nurture infinite elasticity. Once Yu Linghe's power increased to a certain level, a counterattack would erupt.
(To be continued.)
Chapter completed!