Chapter 488: Temple of the Sun (2)

The chaotic sun cemetery is easy to get lost in the dark. Everything here is made up of rock. A lot of broken boulders lie on the barren land and have experienced thousands of years of wind blowing. Rain hit, those broken stones have long lost their original color, dark gray covered in every stone, spotted, as if the blood of the ancient warriors of the two warriors swayed, soaked these hard boulder.
After the baptism of time, there are no other things besides the stone. The bones that once piled up like mountains have already been flourished in the dust, and they are scattered in every corner of the continent.
Shen Yanxiao’s actions were very agile, and the Suzaku was suspended directly in the air. These unsettled rock pillars did not cause any hindrance to them.
It is really difficult to find a silk flower that is not enough to slap in such a rock.
The night is a world of stealing children. Although Shen Yanxiao can see everything in front of the night in the dark, there is no way to quickly find flowers in such an environment.
In desperation, she can only act separately from Suzaku, looking for each direction.
At first, Shen Yanxiao was still worried about the dangers in the solar cemetery. However, she observed it carefully for a long time, but she did not even find a ghost shadow.
I want to come too. As an ancient battlefield, the power of the elements in the land of this solar cemetery is so powerful that ordinary people simply do not dare to stay here for too long.
The original Sun Temple is the most abundant place in the light of the entire bright continent, but in the battle of the gods and devils, countless demons bring dark elements to the land with their own souls and blood. The force of compatible elements creates a terrible impact on this piece of land. Today's solar cemetery is intertwined with light elements and dark elements, and the power of chaotic elements can easily tear the body of ordinary people.
When Shen Yanxiao entered, he also formed a protective film outside his body with his own magic and vindictiveness, which allowed him to walk normally inside.
The sun cemetery under the cover of the night was unusually quiet and there was no wind. Shen Yanxiao heard his own slight breathing, as if she was alone.
The figure of Suzaku disappeared into a rock, and there was a happy whistle of the little phoenix.
Around, the silence is terrible.
It’s not too far away, but Shen Yanxiao has lost the figure of two little guys. The two elements in the air have caused confusion in this land. Here, the line of sight and hearing are extremely weakened. .
The battlefields of the ancient times have never been a fun place, otherwise they will not be classified as a restricted area for human survival.
Shen Yanxiao made up his mind to find the flowers in the shortest possible time and leave this uneasy place.
Turning over a huge piece of rock, Shen Yanxiao's gaze quickly swept through every inch of the passing.
"Repair, can you sense the presence of silk flowers?" Shen Yanxiao asked.
‘If you get close to it, I will notice it. The sound of the succinctly clear voice echoed in Shen Yanxiao’s mind.
Relying on the human eye to find silk flowers is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack. If the repair can sense the presence of silk flowers, then everything is much simpler.