Zhao Rui left the restaurant and flew slowly in the direction pointed by the waiter.
While flying, he carefully observed the surroundings, looking for the whereabouts of Lord Wei Lingming and others.
Weiling Mingjun is a high-level secret agent of the Ming Demon clan. He has rich experience. If he encounters danger, he will leave some clues.
It¡¯s just that after searching for a long time, he still couldn¡¯t find any mark left by Lord Wei Ling.
Zhao Rui was already far away from the city center at this time, almost reaching the edge. There were fewer and fewer Jiwu City residents encountered on the road.
Whether in the air or on the ground, it was deserted, and not a single person was seen for a long time.
Occasionally, a fog demon emerges from the fog. It also has a bad expression and its eyes are full of evil.
Compared with the splendid giant tower complex in the center of the city, this place is very depressed. The buildings within sight are getting shorter and shorter, and more and more sparse. The occasionally seen giant towers also seem to be in disrepair. It looked dilapidated and many buildings had cracks.
Zhao Rui was a little suspicious. Although Lord Wei Lingming came out to understand the situation in Jiwu City, why did he come to such a secluded place?
Are there any secrets worth exploring here?
With doubts, he continued to move forward. The further he flew, the more remote and desolate he became. In the end, there was no fog demon, not even a giant tower. Only the cold wind whistled low.
Zhao Rui couldn't help but began to wonder if the waiter in the restaurant had deceived him.
He slowed down and was thinking about whether to return.
At this time, the outlines of several buildings. It appears and disappears in the mist in the distance.
These buildings seem to be quite different from the tower-shaped style of Jiwu City.
It¡¯s just because it¡¯s too far away and it¡¯s foggy. The outline is very blurry and cannot be seen clearly.
Zhao Rui thought about it, he had flown so far anyway, he didn¡¯t care about flying another distance. So he speeded up and continued flying forward.
As he flew closer and closer, the outline of the building in front became clearer and clearer.
Those buildings have cornices and corners, layer upon layer. It is somewhat similar to the Immortal Palace Temple in the Immortal and Demon Realm outside the Dark Abyss.
When he arrived, Zhao Rui was shocked by the sight in front of him.
This is the relic of an ancient fairy palace building complex.
The ruins cover an extremely large area, with exquisite architecture and magnificent momentum. At a glance, there is no edge.
It can be imagined that when it was in its heyday, this place must have been full of buildings and filled with magical sounds. The fog demons come and go like a shuttle, and the flags cover the sky and the sun.
It¡¯s just that time is like a knife, gently erasing the glory of the past.
Only ruins remain. In the bleak cold wind, the glory of the past is whispered.
The ground is overgrown with grass. Withered yellow vines swaying in the wind. Climbing all over the broken walls, they quietly covered up the incomplete exquisite reliefs.
The dead ancient trees still stretch their curved branches towards the sky, as if they are making a silent complaint to the sky.
Zhao Rui took a gentle breath and felt that his breath was filled with a desolate and desolate smell.
Quietly looking at the ruins of the Immortal Palace in front of him, thick doubts arose in his heart.
The styles of this fairy palace ruins and the tower-shaped buildings in Jiwu City are completely different.
Although the towers in Jiwu City are huge and magnificent, they are too rough and lack beauty.
Although the ruins of the Immortal Palace here are in dilapidated condition, they are exquisitely crafted and beautiful. They are no less impressive than the palace complexes in the Immortal and Demon Realm.
In addition, the age of the Immortal Palace ruins seems to be very long ago, maybe it has existed since ancient times.
Didn¡¯t the Netherworld Ancestor say that the Fog Demon in the Dark Abyss was ferocious and barbaric, and his mind was not yet enlightened?
How could such a magnificent fairy palace be built in the ancient times?
Zhao Rui thought about it for a long time, but he had forgotten most of the purpose of coming here.
The patter of rain started falling at some point, hitting my body with a cold chill.
The rain was shockingly bright red, sticky, fishy, ??and more like blood.
Zhao Rui felt a warning sign in his heart and woke up instantly. He focused his eyes and observed his surroundings vigilantly.
There was white mist all around, and there was deathly silence.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: There seems to be a low whimper coming from the ruins of the Immortal Palace deep in the mist. It looks particularly miserable in this deserted building complex.
What¡¯s there?
Zhao Rui's heart trembled, he was on high alert, and walked slowly in the direction of the sound.
The further you go, the deeper the grass becomes, almost up to your waist.There was no life in the area, as if we were in the realm of death.
As he walked, there was a "click" sound under his feet, as if something was crushed under his feet.
Zhao Rui pushed aside the grass and looked down, it turned out to be a withered skeleton!
This withered skeleton fell to the ground. His right arm had been trampled off by him, but the other parts were still intact. An unsheathed fairy sword was thrown not far away.
But due to the corrosion of time, this magical weapon has long been dilapidated and lost its former glory.
The doubts in Zhao Rui's heart are even deeper. The fog demon in the extremely dark abyss and the underworld demon in the dark sky are actually very similar.
They are all tangible and insubstantial spirits. Once they perish, they will automatically dissipate and should not leave any trace of their existence.
¡°In this case, how can there be a withered skeleton left here?
With doubts, he walked forward for a while and crushed several dead bones in succession!
Zhao Rui felt more and more something was wrong. He stopped and waved his hand gently, and the grass in front of him "swiped" and spread to both sides.
A road paved with dead bones suddenly appeared in front of him!
And right at the end of this avenue, stands a giant tomb made of dead bones!
Around the tomb, there are nine dead bones of huge creatures. These dead bones are hundreds of meters long, like loyal guards, guarding around the tomb.
Zhao Rui was horrified, feeling that the temperature around him seemed to have dropped a lot in an instant, and his body was filled with chills.
One will become famous forever.
But the number of dead bones here is far more than 10,000, but definitely more than 100,000, and may even reach hundreds of thousands!
¡°What are the identities of these withered bones?
What is the reason that caused such a huge number of them to perish?
And what kind of legendary figure is buried in this bone tomb?
With this thought in his mind, Zhao Rui walked around the giant tomb, observing carefully, hoping to find some clues, but he found nothing. Even the vague whimpering that led him here disappeared.
There were only a few strange birds with jet-black hair standing on the top of the tomb, staring at him with dark red eyes, which made him feel very uncomfortable.
The reason for the formation of the bone grave was not found, nor was the missing ghost demon such as Lord Wei Ling.
Zhao Rui feels that this is not a place to stay for a long time and is planning to go back.
At this moment, those strange birds opened their mouths and emitted a strange, weeping sound.
Zhao Rui turned around hurriedly and saw thick black air emerging from the tomb and sweeping toward him!