Chapter 1251: Ruins of the underworld

The first thousand two hundred and fifty-one chapters of the ruins of the underworld
Wang family.
Ruins of the ruins.
Today is Ning Qi took the ruins of the ruins for the first hundred days. Everyone is imagining the sorrow of the imagination. When Ning Qi discovered that the ruins of the ruins had returned to the ruins of the ruins, what kind of expression would there be? Many Wang family monks hang a faint smile on their faces.
As time went by, everyone suddenly felt that something was wrong. Before a hundred days ago, Ning Qi seemed to be the ruin tower that was taken away at this time. Why didn’t he see the ruins of the ruins?
"Will it be..."
"Impossible, even Xuanzhen Dasheng can not lock the ruins of the ruins, the North Xuan ancestors are even more impossible, and then wait, perhaps the North Xuan ancestors are far away from the Wang family at this moment, the ruins of the ruins are coming back for a little time. ""
"Also."
In this way, everyone waited until the night and waited for the dawn.
The ruins tower left the 100th day of the royal family.
"Fast, go to the ancestors, the ruins of the ruins... I was taken away!"
The peak of the ruins is boiling instantly.
A virtual shadow emerged from the peak of the ruins. It was a middle-aged monk. He first looked at the peak of the ruins of the ruins, and he slammed his face. His face suddenly changed and turned into a streamer. The land of great retreat.
"Great Saint, not good! The ruins of the ruins were stolen by the North Xuan ancestors!"
boom!
As if a thunder passed by, the Xuanzhen Dalais appeared in front of the monk, his face was gloomy: "What are you talking about?"
"The ruins of the ruins were stolen by the northern mysterious ancestors. Today is the 100th day, but I don't see the ruins coming back..."
The middle-aged monk trembled in the war, and he regretted it in his heart. As a guardian of the ruins of the ruins, he even watched the ruins of the ruins of the ruins. It is hard to blame, but for tens of thousands of years, even Xuanzhen Dasheng can't leave the ruins of the ruins for more than 100 days. Otherwise, he will not be so relieved that Ning Qi will take the ruins of the ruins.
"Go, go and bring Bei Xuan back to me!"
Xuanzhen Dasheng’s face was gloomy and his eyes flashed with anger.
"I, I am going alone?"
"The guys in the family who are retreating are all called out, search for me, and go to the ground, give him back to me!"
Xuan Zhen Da Sheng snorted.
"Yes!"
The Wang family blocked the news for the first time, banned the ruins of the ruins, and refused to let others go up the mountain. At the same time, the guy who had stayed at the ruins of the ruins had been under house arrest. Then the monks and relatives left the city of Wangjiazu and flew in all directions. The immortal monk also moved.
There is no impenetrable wall in the world. At first, I saw Ningqi’s many monks who took the ruins of the ruins. Many of them had already left the city of Wangjiazu. When they learned that the ruins of the ruins were banned, they gradually guessed a reason.
............
Xian Lingzong.
Meng Tianshu stood in a retreat. There were hundreds of bans on the outside world. The original ruins of the ruins were as high as thirty-three feet, standing in front of Meng Tianshu.
The figure of the activity inside seems to be getting clearer and clearer. There are occasional figures, and the window seems to be looking at Meng Tianshu.
"Don't recognize me?"
Meng Tianshu smiled.
Suddenly, all the figures disappeared. Finally, in front of the ruins of the ruins, a small monster that was only one foot high and looked extremely embarrassed.
It glared at Meng Tianshu, and after a long ringing, he made a pleasant cry.
............
Middleland Wonderland.
According to the route recorded by Meng Tianshu to the jade, Li Ning came to the Middle Kingdom Wonderland from the mysterious land of Xuanzhen Wonderland.
In a small town in the Middle Ages, there seems to be no monks in this place. One of the battlefields is invisible, and some are refining.
"Old Zhang, what is the name of this place?"
Ning Qi went to a breakfast shop and asked an old man with a smile.
"Here, it is a dead town."
The old man looked at Ning Qi and replied while packing the food for the customer.
"Dead town?"
Ning Qi’s eyes moved slightly.
"Looking at you is the first time to drive? We have nothing to come to in this dead town, or leave."
When the old man finished his business, he saw that Ning Qi was still there.
"Old Zhang, what is the explanation for this? Why is this place called the dead town?"
Ning Qidao.
"It is not a secret. Before the millennium, this place was not a dead town, nor a town, but a city. It is a well-known "Han Tang City" in the Middle Kingdom Wonderland. There are several true monarchs in the city. You know the realm of the realm, the law is like a fairy."
The old man smiled and said.
"How did it change now?"
Ning Qi brows slightly wrinkled.
"Don't fall? Hey, it really has fallen. Before the millennium, there was a great change in the Han and Tang dynasties. The monks died overnight. Even the ordinary people died 95%. Later, I heard that the Great Sect of the Middle Ages also came over and checked. But nothing was found. After that, no monks and people dared to live in Hantang City. Those of us who lived here for generations were the people who were unwilling to leave, so this place is also called the dead town by outsiders. ""
The old man smiled.
"Hey, there is the old site of Han Tang City. If you want to go see it, let's go."
The old man pointed in one direction and turned to Ningqi Road.
"How do you know that I want to see the old man?"
Ning Qi asked curiously.
"These people, the same monks like you don't know how much, they either die in Hantang City, or they return empty-handed, so ah, little brother, you just look outside and leave.

The old man smiled and waved his hand: "I have to do business, come back."
"Farewell."
Ning Qi nodded and went empty in the direction pointed by the old man. He did not fly for a few hundred miles. He saw the ruins of an ancient city. It was only a thousand years. This once Hantang City seems to have experienced Like millions of years of wind and frost, I can hardly see the original face.
Ning Qi took out the jade brief, and the final destination of Yu Jianli is here.
"This Xiongtai, are you also coming to Hantang City to find the remains of the underworld?"
A few figures came across the air. They saw a slight glimpse after Ning Qi, and then they laughed and said hello. Ning Qi did not want to pay attention, but suddenly heard the four words of the underworld remnants, his eyes moved slightly, and looked at it. A look at the other side, two men and two women, repaired in the early days of Yongsheng, the ordinary emperor spirit.
"I don't know what you said in your mouth, what are the reasons for the ruins of the underworld?"
Ning Qi smiled and asked.
"It turns out that you don't even know the remains of the underworld. Brother Wu, don't pay attention to him. Let's go in. If you can find a mummy, then we won't be white this time!"
A girl who seems to be only eighteen or nine years old seems to have a disdainful look at Ningqi, spoiled to the young man who first greeted Ningqi.