Chapter 213 This Is Different From What We Agreed

"Heavenly Ruins!"

At this moment, countless cultivators looked up.

In the Yuzi tribe, cultivators who wanted to enter the Heavenly Ruins were also ready to go.

"Is this the Heavenly Ruins..."

Standing in the crowd, Jiang Mu and Kun Li also murmured.

"Everyone, enter the Heavenly Ruins, I hope everyone will unite and don't get separated!"

Yu Huatian shouted at the front, and flew towards the Heavenly Ruins in the eyes of the two strong men.

Cultivators in other directions also rose and flew towards the Heavenly Ruins.

There was a faint light curtain outside the Heavenly Ruins, which could be penetrated.

When Jiang Mu and Kun Li followed the team through the light curtain, they didn't feel anything special.

The next moment, they appeared outside the Heavenly Ruins and couldn't see the situation outside.

It consists of several small islands and palaces.

It is surrounded by black fog, and there seems to be some strange power that hinders their sight, and they can only see through a range of 100 meters at most.

Even the divine consciousness was bounded within a certain range.

Before the Heavenly Palace Ruins were opened, everyone was told how to explore in the Heavenly Palace Ruins.

That is to try to stick together. The more people there are, the greater the chance of reaching the Heavenly Palace in the center.

If you choose to go alone, you will be easily killed by the ghost generals hidden in the black fog.

The location where everyone appeared seemed to belong to the outer lower layer. They could only move forward along the avenue that connected the islands. This was the only direction to guide them.

Yu Ziling and a group of direct descendants of the Feathered People walked in front of the team, and the rest were scattered around.

Jiang Mu and Kun Li followed closely around Gu Liufang and were alert to the surroundings.

It seemed that each team was in a different place when they came in.

There were only them on the side of the Feathered People and Mingjian Holy Land.

After all, the cultivators who entered had their own purposes. If they walked together, they would fall without any other crises.

In the black fog, there was a dead silence everywhere, and the outlines of the nearby palaces could be seen.

They were all short palaces, much dilapidated, and presumably there were not many opportunities in them, so no monks chose to stay.

Just after walking a distance and crossing several small islands, a rustling sound came from the depths of the black fog, followed by dull footsteps.

The monks in the team immediately became nervous.

I saw a team of about a dozen people appearing on the small island in front, with sharp helmets covering their heads, wearing black and rusty armor, holding long spears in their hands, and patrolling slowly on the small island.

"Remember, don't make too much noise, and we will continue on our way immediately after getting rid of these ghost generals!"

Yuhuatian sent a voice message to everyone.

Then, Gu Liufang sent a dozen people to get rid of the ghost generals who were blocking the way.

From the aura alone, these ghost generals in front of them were not strong, but just some of the first level of Shenqiao.

But everyone saw clearly that there was no one in the dilapidated armor, just some withered bones of different shapes!

Just like this, can you have the aura of a monk in the first level of Shenqiao?

This made everyone very confused.

After getting rid of this group of ghost generals, everyone continued on their way.

These island palaces on the periphery are roughly the same, with few ghost generals, not very strong, and no opportunities.

The Yuren tribe also knows quite well, so they didn't encounter much danger along the way, and the team only lost a few people.

But after crossing an island again, they came to a larger island, where a huge palace was located, much larger than any they had seen before.

And right here, the number of ghost generals increased sharply, becoming a group of hundreds, and there was a leading ghost general in the quasi-saint realm.

When everyone sensed it, the ghost general also sensed them.

"When we get here, no one in my tribe has been there before, and those who have been there have never come out again."

"If you really want to enter it, then I won't accompany you!"

At this moment, Yu Huatian transmitted the voice at a very fast speed.

He was just a guide. No matter how many opportunities there were in the ruins of the heavenly palace, he had to be alive to get them, right?

For thousands of years, no one has ever walked out of the depths of the ruins of the Heavenly Palace. Even if these foreign monks participate now, they may not be able to come out alive.

Therefore, Yu Huatian knew this truth very well and only led the way here.

This can also be regarded as participating in the exploration of the ruins of the Heavenly Palace.

He is the young patriarch, and he has a great future, so he can't leave it here.

This is also the result of the discussion among the top leaders of their Yuren tribe. Let these foreign monks take the risk.

While transmitting the sound, Yu Huatian and several Yuren monks retreated rapidly.

At the same time, the previous leading ghost general also waved his sword and pointed at the crowd.

The fierce ghost generals rushed towards the crowd.

Although this ghost general is strong, he can't do anything to so many people.

But the sound of their battle will definitely attract more ghost generals.

Many monks scattered.

"Are you scared now? Fellow Daoist Yu——"

Gu Liufang's indifferent voice sounded.

The next moment, sword lights flashed in the black fog!

"Ah——"

Many Yuren cultivators only had time to scream.

Gu Liufang appeared behind Yu Huatian, holding a sword in both hands, and moving at an infinite speed. In Yu Huatian's horrified eyes, he broke through his protective magic shield with a sword and inserted it into his abdomen. Then he pointed at Yu Huatian with one hand, blocking the spiritual energy around him.

Yu Huatian groaned, collapsed on the ground, and was picked up by Gu Liufang.

"Fellow Daoist Yu, we can't live without you."

Gu Liufang chuckled kindly.

On the same side, the monks from the Ming Sword Holy Land, headed by Junior Sister Gu Liufang, took action one after another, formed a sword formation, and in the blink of an eye, they eliminated the ghost generals charging ahead.

The sudden change made Jiang Mu and Kun Li cry out in their hearts, and immediately retreated behind everyone.

This is obviously nothing like the planned plan!

Gu Liufang came forward with Yu Huatian in hand, and the dispersed team reunited.

Except for a few Yuren monks who ran away and the monks from the All-Heaven Star Domain, most of the monks still did not leave.

Although this incident shocked them, it was only for the Feathered People, so they were not afraid.

"It's not a good place to stay for a long time, let's go!"

Gu Liufang immediately ordered.

"Brother Bi, Brother Wang, let's go first, and I'll explain to you on the way!"

Then Gu Liufang sent a voice message alone.

At this moment, everyone in the Mingjian Holy Land started to move towards the depths of the ruins of the Heavenly Court again.

Jiang Mu and Kun Li looked at each other, nodded, and left.

They wanted to see what medicine Gu Liufang was selling in his gourd.

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