Traveling through the heavens as a myth

Next is the royal team of the Bailian Dynasty, the team of the Refining Master Association.

Finally, the team of the Sanxiu United Dynasty.

After the teams of the three major dynasties all entered the space vortex, a figure sneaked out of the woods beside the pit.

These people are all cultivators who gathered in Xuanxu City after knowing the news of the opening of World Fragments.

The three dynasties were in front, they didn't dare to be presumptuous, so they had to wait until the monks of the three dynasties entered the world fragments before coming out.

These monks looked at each other and swarmed toward the space vortex.

After a while, there is no one left here.

Only the rustle of wind blowing through the woods still echoed.

Chapter 109

When the eyes full of silver disappeared, Ning Yang was startled, stunned by everything in front of him.

He found himself in a ruined Zheng

There are collapsed buildings, broken bricks, wood, and occasionally broken bones.

There are one or two pieces of rags hanging on some white bones. They look so exquisite. They seem to be embroidered with black or white patterns, but because they are too incomplete, it is impossible to see what patterns they are.

The entire ruins are buried under thick dust, and some can only be seen in outline.

The feeling of corruption and death brought by the long time has made Ning Yang, a living person, feel uncomfortable.

Why is there such a ruin in this fragment of the world?How did this ruin come into being?

Ning Yang walked around while thinking, trying to find more clues.

Along the way, Ning Yang found that the materials used in the ruins of the building should be very high-quality, even if it is dilapidated, it still gives people a solemn feeling.

Judging from the scale of the building, this ruin is much larger than the palace of the Bailian Dynasty.

The forces belonging to this ruin should be very powerful, far above the current Bailian Dynasty!

Ning Yang quickly came to this conclusion that shocked him.

Could this be the relics of a certain dynasty's palace before the Flame World?

Ning Yang shook his head, denying this guess.

The style of architecture here is completely different from that of the palace.

The palace is used by the royal family to live, and it is mostly a palace, with a neat layout, solemn and heavy, and at the same time it gives people a feeling of restraint.

Although this ruin also gives people a solemn feeling, it is not the same as the solemnity of the royal family. It is a kind of solemn blessing close to Taoism.

And the buildings here seem to be distinguished according to their respective functions, the layout is relatively random, and even some places look a little messy.

It seems that what this force is seeking is not a strict order, but carefree, free and easy, and detached.

In Ning Yang's view, the latter has a higher level.

"Is this...huh?"

Ning Yang was about to draw conclusions, but the right foot that he stepped forward seemed to have kicked something.

It looks like a broken wooden board.

Ning Yang stepped forward to pick up the wooden board and wiped the dust off the surface of the board.

"Not a simple wooden board."

The board has become very fragile, but it can still be seen that it is different from the ordinary board.

Turning the board over, Ning Yang vaguely saw the writing.

"Zong?"

The handwriting was vague and somewhat incomplete, but after careful identification, Ning Yang still recognized the word.

What kind?What?

Ning Yang had some doubts.

Maybe there are similar broken boards around.

With this thought in mind, Ning Yang looked around.

The effort paid off, and Ning Yang found two similar wooden boards.

"This piece is'made' and this piece is'yin'."

Zong, Zao, Yin.

I always feel that something is missing.

Just as Ning Yang was about to continue searching, a voice seemed to be heard not far away.

Ning Yang looked around, found a collapsed building to hide, and tried his best to restrain his breath.

"Second brother, where is this place?"

"Here is a ruin, there are no cherry blossoms"

"The third brother, the fourth brother, don't know much about the brother."

As the voice gradually approached, Ning Yang finally heard their conversation clearly.

Looking out from the cracks in the collapsed building, Ning Yang found a dozen figures walking in the ruins.

Look at that face, look at the costumes, aren't they the second, third, and fourth princes of the Sanxiu United Dynasty I saw last time when Yanshan City World Fragment was opened?

What are they doing here?

The second prince seemed to know what it was like.

Ning Yang continued to hide and listened.

"Second brother, all brothers, is there anything wrong?"

"Yes, brother, there are no other outsiders here."

The third prince and the fourth prince urged one after another, and the face of the second prince next to them showed helplessness.