Now that he was here, he certainly couldn't change the direction and turn back immediately. He had to investigate the situation clearly before talking about it.
And from the description of Spirit Swallowing Mouse, it seemed that there were only one or two people leaving, and the remaining few continued to move forward without changing their direction.
In other words, the opponent's main force still swept forward and stayed in this barren mountain.
No matter how you look at it, his goal should be on this side.
As for the latter matter, we can only deal with it after we find out the situation here.
Moreover, watching the route taken by him is not the direction of the Spirit Sword Academy, but seems to be... the capital of the Qingxuan Kingdom!
"Hiss!" Jiang Tian's eyes shrank, and he didn't dare to hesitate anymore, and immediately shook his figure to flee forward with all his strength.
Soon after, when he traversed several mountains and passed a dense forest, a scene in memory suddenly appeared before him!
After seeing this scene, the corners of his eyes suddenly shrank, as if thinking of something faintly.
"Could it be that... they came for that thing?"
Jiang Tian muttered to himself, the light in his eyes flashed away.
In the next moment, he speeded up his escape again and swept towards the contours of the undulating broken ancient building ahead.
That's right, this is exactly the relic of the ancient strong man that they discovered when they experienced it.
Back then, there was still a ban on this ruin, but that ban had long been broken by everyone and no longer exists.
After just a few years of work, the building has become more and more dilapidated. It is estimated that within a few years, it will completely collapse.
Jiang Tian quickly swept in a certain direction, and in a blink of an eye he came to a dark underground passage.
After letting go of his perception ability and exploring for a while, Jiang Tian immediately converged his breath and swept in.
Looking at the various scenes along the way, Jiang Tian's memories continued to emerge, and he couldn't help but think of all the things he had entered here with Pan Lao.
The memories of all kinds of scenes are still fresh, as if it was yesterday, even Pan Lao’s shameful scene of refusing to welcome is still very impressive, but today, this woman with all kinds of styles has disappeared and died tragically in those strong men. Hands.
Jiang Tian's mind rolled over for a while, anger quickly rushed to his heart, and his murderous aura rose!
Next, he swept all the way towards the deepest part of this ruin without hesitation, and after a long distance, he noticed the strange fluctuations ahead.
In the deepest part of this ruin, there are several deep and vigorous auras of warriors, each of which is the pinnacle level of Xuanyang realm!
"Sure enough!"
The corners of Jiang Tian's eyes shrank sharply and his heart was shocked!
There are so many peak powers in the Xuanyang realm, and all of them are breathtaking. They are obviously not ordinary peaks in the Xuanyang realm. They are gathered in the ruins of the powers that have long been forgotten or even abandoned by everyone. What do they want to do?
Could it be said that this is their ultimate goal of killing and plundering all the way from Cangjing?
The thoughts in Jiang Tian's mind were tumbling, and all kinds of thoughts kept surging. After a while, he forcibly suppressed the distracting thoughts in his mind, carefully condensed his breath, and concentrating on his appearance under the cover of the passage.
At this moment, those warriors are busy everywhere.
Among the two warriors wearing gray robes, one is carefully cleaning the ground, the other is carefully carving something on the ground cleared by the former, holding a rather strange one that emits a faint silver light in his hand. Cone like a pen object, the technique of carving is quite peculiar!
"Spirit Rune Carver!"
The corners of Jiang Tian's eyes shrank, and he couldn't help being surprised!
This kind of thing is not common, but it is a magic weapon for the spiritweave master, talisman master, and formation mage master. It is useless for ordinary warriors.
Similar to this kind of spirit pattern carving knife, he had the honor to have seen it once at the elder Fu Yuan of the Purple Star Academy.
When he first entered the Purple Star Academy, Luo Lan took him to the inscription department to visit the chief inscription master Fu Yuan. He was once instructed by the other party. Although not exactly the same as this one, what he saw at the time was similar.
In particular, the other party's careful carving on the ground made him think of the various ways that Elder Qifuyuan carved the inscription.
"Could it be that... they are repairing this magic circle?" Jiang Tian's eyes jumped sharply and his heart was shocked!
This magic circle has long been abandoned. After they came here to experience it, they destroyed it again. Why do these people with unknown origins want to repair this circle?
Could it be that the purpose of their coming here is related to the half giant monster bone?
Thinking of this, he suddenly thought of the half giant demon bone that is now stored in the Purple Profound Realm, and his heart jumped quickly!
In addition to the two gray-robed warriors, there are two blood-robed warriors standing beside them with arms folded.
They talked with each other, and from time to time they were gesticulating and talking about the array that was being repaired.
Although the four of them are at the pinnacle level of the Xuanyang realm, the aura of the two blood-robed warriors is obviously higher than the two gray-robed warriors.
"Look here!" A blood-robed warrior stepped forward and beckoned to his companion.
The other person immediately followed, and looked at the pattern on the ground that had just been repaired.
The former frowned slightly and said: "Brother Yuan, can you see anything from these scratches?"
Elder Yuan's eyes flickered for a while, he looked at him for a while but he was puzzled and shook his head blankly.
The former snorted and sneered proudly: "Can't you see this?"
"Elder Tang, don't betray you. In terms of cultivation, you may not be much worse than you, but in terms of mind, you are inferior to you. What have you seen, let's just say it!" Elder Yuan scratched his head and smiled bitterly. Said depressedly.
"Huh!" Elder Tang showed a bit of disdain when he heard the words, shook his head and smiled coldly, and said: "These scratches are several feet deep, and they are in the same direction, but there are only three. What do you think... What's special?"
"What's special?" The corner of Elder Yuan's eyes jumped, suddenly as if thinking of something, a ray of light flashed between his eyebrows, "You mean, with that ancient demon king..."
"Yes!" Elder Tang didn't wait for the other party to finish, he nodded and interrupted the other party intentionally or unintentionally.
"Hiss!" The corner of Elder Yuan's eyes jumped wildly, his heart trembling, and he couldn't recover for a while.
Although he had heard some secrets about the monster clan change in the ancient times, everything was actually unknown, and he had only vaguely heard some rumors.
Could it be said that the last trajectory of the event that angered the Yaozu extended to this damaged teleportation formation and stopped here abruptly, marking an imperfect end?
"Hiss!" Elder Yuan shook his mind, and was shocked again, "If this is the case, that monster bone..."
"Huh?" Elder Tang's face sank, and suddenly he waved his hand to interrupt the opponent, a mysterious color flashed in his eyes.
Elder Yuan's brows jumped, his expression deepened immediately, the two looked at each other, but after a while, they both fell silent.
