Chu Yang felt sad.

Even though he had seen too many grudges, love and hatred, and life-and-death battles, the little girl's last scream still made his heart tremble.

A tender voice is the easiest to enter the deepest part of the heart.

"The Blood Sea lineage, the Hei Family!"

Chu Yang narrowed his eyes and a faint light flashed.

He held the mirror in his hand, gently slaps for a moment, and hid it in the True Dragon Ring. He stabilized his emotions and breathed out a breath of turbid air, but when he recalled the name of the Queen, he felt a strange feeling.

Nalan Yanran?

This is also the name of Xiao Yan’s little wife.

Shaking his head, no longer thinking about it.

There are too many names in the world.

After walking out of the room and looking around, there was nothing valuable.

At this time, he felt that the battle in the distance was getting more and more intense, dust fog rose, fires soared into the sky, messing up the high altitude, allowing the gray fog to temporarily retreat.

"Long Qiang, you're going to be in trouble!"

Turning around and looking at the center of the city, he felt the entire eight-legged essays rising up into the sky and rushed over quickly.

This eight-legged aura is no worse than Heiduo, the ancestor of the Heishan Sect who was killed by him.

"Eight half-step golden immortals!"

Chu Yang took a deep breath, calmed his eyes, turned around and walked into the shadow.

"Long Qiang, you were severely damaged by me before. Here, you were consumed violently and could not be replenished. Now that the eight half-step golden immortals are here, how can you resist?"

With a chuckle, he continued to walk towards the center of the city, leaving behind a mass of sealed breaths along the way.

Decaying dry bones and broken immortal weapons are everywhere.

The more you move forward, the more you are on the ground.

The cracked land, some places have become abysses, with a viscous aura of death emerging, and the power of terrible curses are hidden.

Even with Chu Yang's power, he was frightened.

Turning over a street corner, he paused, picked up a fragment of a weapon, looked carefully, and he actually sensed the mark of the remaining rules.

"At least it's the best fairy weapon!"

Chu Yang's eyes were pounding.

The best immortal weapons were broken. How terrible was the battle in the first place?

The unknown in my heart is even more intense.

After walking for a long time, he came to a square. The gray mist made it hazy but could not block his sight.

The square is very large but messy.

It is covered with thick dust and many wide cracks.

On the edge, there are also collapsed pillars. Preliminary calculations show that there are about 360. Except for three, all of them are broken and fallen, and some are left with only broken roots.

Chu Yang was about to walk away, but he paused suddenly.

Below a complete pillar in front, there was a figure walking back and forth, as if the monotony of a hundred million years had been repeated.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"Woooooooooooooooooo, Queen, why!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooo why? Why?"

This figure kept sobbing and repeating these three sentences.

Chu Yang observed for a while and found that the figure seemed to have been set up, walking around repeatedly, repeating three sentences.

Never change for millions of years!

Chu Yang walked slowly, but was extremely alert.

Only when he got closer did he truly discover that this was an illusory figure.

"How could it exist until now?"

Chu Yang showed an incredible look.

With a turn of his eyes, he looked at the pillar next to him, and there was a round bead embedded on it. No, it was an eyeball, a gray and glorious eyeball.

As his eyes turned, the eyeball seemed to look at him.

I couldn't help but feel shocked.

The shadow in front suddenly stopped, twisted his body, and looked at Chu Yang, as if he was stunned. The whimpering voice changed, and became even more neurotic: "Tell me, why? Why? Sir, tell me, why?"

“What’s why?”

Chu Yang asked vigilantly.

"Our dear Queen, why do we have such a loyal subject to you, and the guard who gave you everything, and why? Why?"

The figure kept questioning.

"Because I want to survive!"

Chu Yang narrowed his eyes, his brain turned rapidly, and said inexplicably.

"Do you want to live?" The figure paused, revealing a confused look, and then a strange smile appeared, "To live? To live! Yes, to live, we are all willing to sacrifice ourselves. As long as the Queen can survive, we will be satisfied!"

"Yes, satisfied!"

"We are all satisfied!"

The figure suddenly dimmed and eventually disappeared without a trace.

The eyes on the stone pillar also turned into ashes, and the dense runes on it completely dimmed, losing the immortal agglomeration.

Chu Yang's mind jumped violently, and he felt a great horror.

"Queen……!"

His eyes were faint and he thought a lot.

How many things have you experienced when you travel through the heavens? You can infer a lot of things with just one word, but this kind of speculation made him frightened.

“Inside…!”

Shaking his head, Chu Yang no longer wanted to go on.

Things that have happened thousands of times ago, no matter the conspiracy or grudges, have disappeared with the wind.

What remains now is nothing more than the remaining will that is unwilling to be.

After crossing the square, the front is even more messy. You can vaguely see that in ancient times, there was a huge palace community.

However, a fierce war broke out here, and the destruction was relatively thorough. Some were knocked into deep pits, and some palaces were completely destroyed, with only one in the middle and relatively complete preservation. It can be seen from the wall that there are dense array patterns and runes.

There were all kinds of dry bones on the ground, and one of them had a faint blood light. Chu Yang bounced his finger and a sword energy flew out and fell on it. The dry bones exploded and actually spewed out a chain of order.

"The Bone of the Golden Immortal?"

Chu Yang's mouth was dry.

Although he was just a clone, he still felt a lot of pressure.

The golden immortals have been lost, which shows the tragic battles that have been fought.

The broken palace gate in front is half-closed, and you can see the rippling fairy light inside. The aura coming from inside is ancient and vicissitudes, huge and gloomy, strange and vast.

It's chaotic and elusive.

The feeling of unknown is even stronger.

Chu Yang felt that there must be great horror inside, and that the secret of this ancient fairy city must be hidden.

After hesitating a little, he walked over.

Pushing open the heavy hall gate, a terrible aura came to his face, as if there were billions of ghosts, which came straight into his mind, causing many illusions to appear in front of him. Chu Yang paused and showed an incredible look.

"not good!"

He screamed and released all his might, and at the same time detonated the aura of seals left wherever he passed.

The next moment, he was swept in by a terrible force.

On the cliff, Chu Yang's pupils shrank and he looked at the center of the fairy city.

The clone has been completely destroyed.
Chapter completed!