After coming out of the corridor, they did not come directly to the ground, but entered a larger pool.

Judging from the terrain, this should be a water gathering hole above the sewers that are full of ruins. Yao Chen took a step ahead of Xiao Lin to check the movement above, but found nothing, so the few of them swam up with confidence.

As Hai Xinyan dispersed, the scene in front of them finally appeared in the field of vision of several people.

This place should be a dark place, the only place that is like daylight. I don’t know what exists in the space that can actually make this place so brilliant. But one thing is for sure. Although they can be in this place

You can see the dark place, but you can also clearly perceive the wall of space that lies between the two.

It seems to be very close, but in fact there are countless empty bubbles in between.

This ruin is not too big, Yao Chen quickly made this judgment.

"The scale of the ancient ruins I participated in back then was almost several times the size of this place. Now it seems that it is not accurate to say that this is a ruins. This is probably the former residence of Dou Sheng."

However, they found no traces of the poisonous fire of the netherworld, but found a lot of traces of people walking by.

"It seems that this is indeed the holy land of the dark race. They once held sacrifices here,"

Xiao Lin squatted on the ground and touched the black scratches on the ground that were not completely dry. He rubbed them twice with his index finger and thumb, and immediately understood where the scratches came from.

"The scratches on the ground are the incense ashes left by them when they moved certain utensils. It's just that there is no airflow in this space, so it will stay here forever,"

Yao Chen stretched out his hand to sense it, shook his head and said: "It's not that there is no airflow in this space, but that the airflow here is constrained by some kind of force and can only flow in a predetermined direction.

This should be a method left behind by the strong Fighting Saint who created this place. It ensures that this place will not be disturbed by the wind, and it should limit the poisonous gas."

Limit poison gas...

In other words, it would be more appropriate to limit the poisonous fire of the netherworld. After all, it is just an ordinary poisonous gas. What should be restricted?

Everyone is gone.

The people of the dark race have always been protected by the curse of poisonous insects. Ordinary poisonous mist may not be able to hurt them. Even if the people of the dark race are the descendants of the fighting saint, they will not go to such great lengths to protect them.

They already existed in the most remote places on Dou Qi Continent, and according to the records left by the ancestors of the Xiao clan,

People in their tribe can even mobilize the power of fighting saints to protect the race from external attacks.

And their inheritance itself is also very wonderful. Although their strength is not that strong, they can achieve the characteristics of one plus one being greater than two.

Not just anyone can do this.

"Grandpa, teacher, look, what is that?"

Just as Yao Chen and Xiao Lin were pondering the direction of the air flow here to determine the location of the Nether Poison Fire, Xiao Yan suddenly pointed to an archway high up.

The two of them looked around and saw a black gold box on the top of the gate. The box was not too small, it was more like a box than a box. Around the box, there were tracings and carvings of clouds, birds, and vast areas.

The boundless sea seems to be the scene from back then.

"The people of the dark race make sacrifices here, which should be similar to ancestor worship. They consider themselves to be the descendants of the fighting saints here. The carvings on this box are also what they looked like thousands of years ago, but this space is a bit interesting.

It seems that Netherworld Poison Fire is not raised here, and its relationship with the Fighting Saint back then should be more complicated."

The other three people didn't know much about these secret things, but Xiao Lin knew it in detail. Among other things, he had seen Jinglian Demon Fire and Jinglian Demon Sage turning against each other in the book, so in the end

At the critical moment, there was the great purification formation and the scene where Xiao Yan was the fisherman's profit.

The events of the Pure Lotus Demon Saint and the Pure Lotus Demon Fire happened after the disappearance of the Ancient Tuoshe Emperor, and the events here should have happened before the establishment of the Ancient Tuoshe Emperor.

"It seems that what we expected before is correct. The traces of the two fighting saints left here are that one is the master of Nether Poison Fire back then, and the other is Tuoshe Gu Emperor who has not yet become a fighting emperor. It is estimated that Tuoshe Gu was

The Emperor should be collecting Nether Poison Fire from everywhere, but this Poison Saint collided here, and in the end the two sides should be evenly matched."

If that fighting saint had died at the hands of Emperor Tuoshe, these things would not have happened. If Emperor Tuoshe had failed, he would not have become the emperor.

"Perhaps there is a possibility that the ancient Emperor Tuoshe came here to snatch the Nether Poison Fire, but did not complete the matter. Since this place can give birth to the Nether Poison Fire, then there will not only be one

.”

Xiao Yan listened and nodded continuously.

He had heard these words once when he was refining Qinglian's Earth Core Fire. When Yao Chen told him about the origin of Qinglian's Earth Core Fire, he specifically told him that in that piece of Earth's Core Space

There is also this new green lotus, the inner fire of the earth is taking shape again.

Several people did not stay here for too long. Although this place is said to be the ruins of the Fighting Saint, it is also the burial place of the Fighting Saint.

They talked as they walked, and Xiao Lin was quickly convinced by Yao Chen's theory. He also believed that the ancient Emperor Tuoshe should have snatched the Nether Poison Fire. The Nether Poison Fire that exists in this place now should be

Appeared later.

And before that Fighting Saint died, he should have used special means to place the Nether Poison Fire in this space, allowing him to absorb power and gradually grow into it.

Every time the dark race comes here to perform sacrifices, the power left behind should be given to the Netherworld Poison Fire.

The further they walked forward, the more novel the scene before them became.

"These materials are all extremely precious spiritual objects... Quartz and White Jade, Yinhan Wood, Purple Gold and Copper Mother. If these things are placed outside, even if they are only the size of a fist, they will be fought for. I didn't expect that there are so many here that they can be used as building materials.

use."

It's a pity that these things are placed here as a whole. Once they are pried open, some unexpected changes may occur, so neither Yao Chen nor Xiao Lin has made any plans for these things.

This is also out of respect for this ancient fighting saint.

It is already inappropriate to break into someone's burial ground, and this Dou Sheng ruins does not have a mechanism to massacre visitors. I guess this Dou Sheng is not a cruel person.

In this way, the existence of the Nether Poison Fire becomes even more ambiguous.

"Tell me...what kind of existence is this Fighting Saint?

If something like Netherworld Poison Fire were placed outside, even low-level fighting saints would probably find it troublesome.

Such a precious thing,

He would actually be placed in this sealed space,

Not to mention finding a way to pass it on to future generations like Burning Flame Valley, which should at least weaken the wisdom of the strange fire itself, how can this Fighting Saint still raise the strange fire?"

Although Xiao Lin's question was asked to the other three people, it was obvious that only Yao Chen could respond at least one point.

"In fact, it is understandable that there are many strong people who have no heirs in their lives and will pour their emotions into some rare objects in the world.

Just treat it as your own child to support. Since it is your own child, of course you cannot teach the method of inheritance and domestication to your own ethnic group for them to refine, or the dark race is just put here by this fighting saint.

The guardian may not even have a blood relationship with him. Anyway, there are many possibilities, and we can't verify them one by one. No matter what he is, as long as we can find the Netherworld Poison Fire, it will be fine."

As for the other things in the ruins, Yao Chen would be lying if he said he wasn't tempted, but it's not to the point where he has to take them.

In comparison, the three members of the Xiao family were much more relaxed.

Although the things in the ruins are precious, the Xiao Clan is no longer the small family that lives in a corner. Although its peak strength is not enough, there are indeed many resources and good things. The collection of the Xiao Clan back then was still much greater than here.

Several people quickly passed through several corridors, which went around the entire ruins in a large circle. After turning a few corners, they came to the back of the mountain. From here, they could just see the entire South China Sea clearly.

"This is really a lifeless sea." Looking at the calm sea surface, Yao Shen couldn't help but think of the space mezzanine they were in that was frozen by a special force before entering Death Canyon, so he sighed: "Perhaps our previous

The guess is correct, a great battle broke out between the ancient Tuoshe Emperor and the Fighting Saint here, and the entire sea area was destroyed."

The battle between the fighting saints is naturally no joke, especially since both sides have strange fires. When they reach their realm, they can naturally use the power of the strange fires to the extreme, burning mountains and boiling seas. This is not just talk.

.

"If that's the case, then the Fighting Saint back then might have been a bit too scary. The South China Sea is so vast, and there might be a lot of creatures there. Even if he were to fight against the immature Ancient Emperor Tuoshe, he would be able to destroy a whole sea area.

The place of death has not recovered for so many years, so it seems that an extremely cruel war broke out."

"indeed……"

Just as Yao Chen said two words, his voice suddenly paused. Xiao Lin didn't hear him and continued to speak, which was a little strange. When he was about to speak, his mouth was instantly blocked by Yao Chen.

"I saw the poisonous fire of the underworld."

Xiao Lin followed the power of Yao Chen and turned around in the other direction. Sure enough, he saw a faint blue light in a dark area in the middle of the corridor.

This color itself has no illuminating ability, and it floats in the darkness like a will-o'-the-wisp.

This faint blue light has been floating in the air, but it is limited to a certain area and cannot go out. It is as if it is trapped in that area by a special seal and cannot move.

Looking at this faint blue fire, Yao Chen whispered unconsciously.

"It seems that what we guessed before was correct. The Netherworld Poison Fire was indeed sealed by the strong fighting saint. However, we are now in the corridor. It may not be particularly easy to get to that place."

"But no matter what, we have found the Netherworld Poison Fire,

No matter where this nether poisonous fire is sealed, we always have to take it out first.

Otherwise, it may not be easy to take away the strange fire.
Chapter completed!