: 1159, Shura Jinkui

After spending less than an hour, Ding Hao found the ancient ruins of the sacred people. As expected, its location was deviated from the burnt map of the Yi people, and shifted westward. About 10,000 miles away, and the landscape exposed on the seabed has also changed. If there is no strange vicissitudes, Ding Hao will not notice.
Ding Hao slightly blooms power.
During the time, the rocks and mud that covered the surface of the site were directly smashed, and a piece of ancient white jade-like rock was exposed in front of the eyes. It was soaked in the sea water for a long time, but it was still crystal clear and not stained.
This should be a kind of jade falling from a certain building. There are still obvious traces of carvings on the knives. They are basically some paintings of animals and plants. It is a row of clouds and water, and it has a spiritual spirit that seems to be alive. In general, there is a light silver enamel covering it, and the sea water cannot be close to half a meter!
"This is silver jade, an extremely rare material. The ancient times are the top materials for the worship of the gods. With the collapse of Xiangu, this kind of has been extremely rare, even if it is the supreme deity, see this god. Expected, it will also be red..."
Ding Hao was taken aback.
He took a palm of his hand and a piece of silver jade that was more than a meter long flew into his hand. It was tens of thousands of pounds heavy, and a faint warm and moist texture came as if it were touching the skin of a beautiful woman.
"It’s a pity that it has been buried in this sea for too long, and most of the spirituality has been lost." Ding Hao sighed softly, but he was also amazed at the extraordinaryness of this kind of sacredness. Under the deep sea water, I don't know how much scouring and corrosion has been experienced. Nowadays, it is warm and slightly hot. The seawater can't invade the surrounding half-meter range. It can be foreseen what kind of power will be at its peak.
This kind of semi-waste silver jade is scattered in the area of ​​dozens of nautical miles, and there are tens of thousands of roots. This is definitely a big deal. It was not until the people or the forces built this site. In the age of Xiangu, I was afraid that it was also a party.
Such a discovery made Ding Hao look forward to this site.
Rocks and mud continued to fly to the sides, Ding Hao was motivated, and the entire ancient site gradually revealed its true meaning. A large piece of silver building was exposed in front of Ding Hao.

It really is the architectural style of the immortal era...

Ding Hao once read the mysterious ancient books and the secret scrolls of the gods in the endless continent, especially paying attention to the information of the immortal era. This piece of Qionglou Yuyu’s general architecture is antique, ancient and full of primitiveness. It is the style of the buildings of the ancient times recorded in countless ancient volumes.
When the Yi people discovered it here, it was estimated that it was shocked. I firmly believe that there will be extremely extraordinary gods in the site, so I will enter it at all costs. In the end, the patriarchs and the top ten in the family will be strong. Those who have fallen into it, and finally only one person escaped alive...
Ding Hao lifted his foot and his body flashed, and instantly entered the white silver jade building complex.
He did not dare to neglect.
In a moment, a strange feeling permeates the whole body. There is an illusion that every pore is extremely comfortable. Every breath seems to be a sigh of scent, but the sixth sense of the singer’s keenness, but tells Ding Hao that it looks like this. In the peaceful environment, there is a big murder.
Qionglou Yuyu, the heights are not cold.
Ding Hao feels that he is walking in the Biyue Palace. The surrounding sea water is forced by the invisible silver jade. It can't be invaded. All the buildings are dust-free, beautiful to the extreme, and there is a kind of fairy who does not eat human fireworks. Almost unreal.
Soon the front of the crystal streamer door, such as a wall of light, blocked the way.
Underneath the light wall, there was a figure, a human fishtail, and a blue body. The half arm disappeared behind the light wall, motionless and silent.
This is a strong person.
Ding Hao approached, and observed carefully, and found that this monk has been dead for a long time, the vitality has long been cut off, but the body is well preserved, there is no sign of rot on the body, still as a living, and there is no death on his face. The former horror of anger, but the face with a faint smile, as if to see what is extremely happy before life.
"This should be one of the strong people of the sects who followed the patriarchs to the ruins..." Ding Hao guessed that the corpse of the scorpion was preserved by the space mystery, and the current patriarch who once promised the sect of the sect Bring the bodies of these people back.
He released his knowledge and, after a slight observation, stepped into the wall of light.
Everything in the moment is suddenly clear, no longer the dark and deep dark environment of the sea, but the blue sky and the white, the breeze and the smoke, the green grass fragrance that rushes to the surface, and the sound of the waterfalls, like a fairyland, the natural scenery is magnificent. It seems that it has come to the paradise in an instant.
Such changes have long been expected in Ding Hao.
"This is a small world. There are great supernaturals who have opened up. From the outside, like a grain of dust, it can accommodate hundreds of rivers. My location is not transmitted to other places. It is still on the bottom of the sea."
Ding Hao observes the surrounding environment while his heart is dark.
This is a small world that has been handed down since the immortal era. It is rare to know how many years have been preserved. The flowers and plants are all varieties of the ancient times, and the outside world has long since disappeared.
There is ample aura in the entire space.
However, Ding Hao did not scorn at all, because the knowledge of Sheng Ziyu told Ding Hao that the murderous machine here is even more horrible. It is hidden in the sky between the heavens and the earth. If it is accidentally triggered, there will be looting in an instant. .
Behind the seemingly beautiful and harmless scenery on the surface, there is a counter-attack.
"It’s terrible. There is no inscription here, but there is a scent of killing. It may be the means of immortality." Jianzu spoke, with dignity in his voice.
"Here, I have some bad feelings, it seems that there is something like a deja vu..." Knife whispered to himself, and the tone became very strange.
Ding Hao’s heart was moving.
What can make the ancestors like to know each other... Well, is it the knife ancestor that is also the consciousness passed down from the immortal era?
At this moment, Ding Hao suddenly found that there is a golden sunflower-like thing in front, and the golden petals of the piece are beautiful to the extreme, emitting a burst of fragrance, as if it were a fairy medicine, just a scent of fragrance floating to the nose. There is a sense of comfort that makes people feel like a feather.

Is it really a fairy medicine?

Ding Hao's current strength has been reached at the peak of several eras. Naturally, it can be clearly discerned. There are some strange things in the plant of golden sunflowers that are close to the laws of the Tao.
He was pleasantly surprised, and he quickly stepped over. He raised his hand and picked this fairy medicine, but at the moment when the palm of his hand was about to fall on the golden petals, Ding Hao’s heart was stunned and his body was erected.
in danger!
Ding Hao electric speed dodge.
Just as he left the place, the position of the black sky flashed in a flash, instantly turned into nothingness, all the existence was smashed, as if the scene of the murder of the heavens and the earth was the same, and almost in an instant, this The murderous machine dissipated.
Ding Hao's face became dignified.
He finally noticed the strangeness of this golden sunflower. A force emerged and separated the soil and grass in the roots of the sunflower. When I saw it, my heart was suddenly shocked because it was quietly holding a figure.
Is a monk strong.
I saw him looking peaceful, with a smile on his lips, his hands holding the fish tail, like a slap in the face, his head rising upwards, his mouth wide open, an emerald green branch growing from his mouth, rushing to the sky, positive It is the main pole of the golden sunflower, and a pale silver stem must grow from the eyes and noses of the monk's master's eyes. It looks extremely shocking.
He has almost become one with this beaded golden sunflower.
Ding Hao seems to be faint, you can feel the strong human beings and the body still has a trace of life, but if you look closely, you will find that the stem of the golden sunflower must actually grow in its body, the vitality is from the stem It’s not the body and the vitality of the human body.
On the contrary, this strong and powerful people are living in the essence of the golden sunflowers and have long since died. Today, he is more like a flower pot.
"This is a Shura Golden Sunflower. It is said that it is rich in Shura Road. It can devour the blood and essence of the strong body. Because of the constant killing of Shura, this Shura Golden Sunflower grows on the battlefield and swallows the body of the dead. The law of the Tao is reincarnation..." Jianzu gave a saying.
According to him, Shura Jinkui is a legendary six-time normal plant. It can absorb the laws of the heavens and the earth. It can also devour the power of the strong and engrave its own body. This plant is unique to Shura Road. I lost it, but I did not expect it to appear here.
"In this way, it is still a treasure." Ding Haozhen is amazed, that the strong people of the Terran are also unlucky enough to be regarded as chemical fertilizer, but from all kinds of signs, he is not killed by Shura Jinkui. It was only after death that it was treated as a nutrient rooted in the body.
This kind of flower is indeed a bit scary.
According to the sword ancestor, Shura Golden Sunflower is a rare species in plants. If it is an adult, it may be psychic, produce intelligence, and walk like an animal.
Ding Hao released his knowledge and tried to communicate with this golden sunflower.
After a while, I saw this gold flower with a height of more than four meters. It seems that it is really alive. Suddenly, I am shaking my body, as if it is a happy dance. The main stem is like a leg and a foot. The strong man’s body jumped out and flashed directly into Ding Hao’s space.
"I don't think that Shura Road is so attractive to Shura Jinkui." Ding Hao's mouth is a smile. He just exchanged with this Shura Jinkui. He didn't spend too much tongue. He just said that he would bring it back to the real Shura Road. This flower will automatically stay in Ding Hao's side, to see its situation and demeanor, and even a little bit can't wait.