He Has a Dragon

At this time, not only the bearded man named Lu was confused, but Wang Le, who was hiding nearby, was also suspicious.

Wang Le believed that this was because he and Qian Lu were martial arts masters. If ordinary people came to this ruins space at the bottom of the lake, they would be completely lost after taking two steps.

Because every scene in this ruins space is unchanging, barren and lifeless, and the terrain everywhere has no ups and downs, and is extremely uniform.

All in all, no matter where I go, at first glance I feel like I am always standing far away and have never left.

Wang Le has never encountered this kind of dead zone-like ruins at the bottom of the lake before. Even in the desert with extremely harsh natural environment, you can occasionally see dead thousand-year-old poplar trees, which at least shows that there was once here. life.

As for the ruins at the bottom of the lake, there was nothing left except that there were many corpses of humans and demons and other creatures here, which eventually turned into the wind of death. This really shocked Wang Le to the extreme. He really didn’t know about this ruins at the bottom of the lake. Space, what happened in the first place, turned it into this.

"In addition to the air for people to breathe, this place is almost as big as Mars." Wang Le couldn't help complaining in his heart.

Just when Wang Le was thinking about it, the man surnamed Qian with a Chinese character and a face said to the man surnamed Lu with a beard: "Brother Lu, we are often deceived by appearances, and this ruins space at the bottom of the lake is far from as simple as it seems on the surface. .”

"Not to mention other things, just talk about the dead wind that you and I have just seen. When our ancestors came here, they didn't encounter it at all. Otherwise, the lake bottom ruins space where the ancestors were recorded in the clan would It will definitely be mentioned on the trip.”

The bearded man surnamed Lu was startled at first, then nodded noncommittally, and then asked in a different direction: "Isn't that elder vampire here to look for the holy blood of the demon race? Why don't you see him here?"

The man named Qian shook his head and said, "Maybe the vampire has his own methods, or he thinks that the place where the holy blood of the demon race is hidden is not here."

After a pause, he continued: "Or maybe he entered this ruins space because he wanted to get the holy blood of the demon race, and there was something else."

Having said this, the man named Qian with a Chinese character didn't say any more. Under the gazes of the bearded man named Lu and Wang Le, he took steps and walked around leisurely.

After Wang Le, who was hiding nearby, saw this, he did not wait passively. In addition, the elder vampire was nowhere to be seen. God knows whether this old monster would hide and take advantage of the opportunity to attack.

Therefore, Wang Le directly activated the clairvoyance ability of the Dharma Eye of Deception,

He began to carefully examine every corner of his surroundings, both in the sky and on the earth.

Wang Le, who then became invisible, saw through his eyes nearly a thousand meters above his head, there were countless broken or complete wooden blocks and metal objects floating.

Among these things, there were formation disks that Wang Le had seen used by warriors to set up large formations, flags with missing corners, and even various magical weapons that did not shine, etc., which made it dazzling to see.

And this can only be seen through the delusion-breaking Dharma Eye. Otherwise, both Wang Le himself and Qian Lu, who are earth-level powerhouses, would have discovered it long ago.

"If there are no accidents, the formation disks, formation flags and other objects in the high altitude should be used to set up the forbidden air formation. It's just that too much time has passed and many of them have been damaged and can no longer play any role. This also greatly reduces the power of the forbidden air formation."

Wang Le stopped looking at the sky and silently speculated in his heart.

Then Wang Le, who was invisible, looked through other places around him, even deep in the ground. Unfortunately, he found nothing, let alone the so-called holy blood of the demon clan.

"Either there is no holy blood of the demon clan nearby, or this place is so weird that even my delusion-destroying eyes have failed."

While Wang Le put away his clairvoyant power, he lamented in his heart with some depression.

As for the elder vampire who escaped from the murderous wind and disappeared without a trace, Wang Le did not find any trace through the Deception Eye, and could confirm that the other person was not nearby.

It can only be said that snakes have their own ways, and rats have their own ways. The elder vampire obviously has a completely different method from the man named Qian to find the holy blood of the demon clan.

Because before Wang Le entered the ruins space at the bottom of the lake, he had already overheard that the elder vampire had entered the ruins space at the bottom of the lake for the sole purpose of obtaining the holy blood of the demon clan and creating a new blood emperor.

Rather than having other purposes besides the holy blood of the demon clan, as the man with the Chinese character Qian said.

Just when Wang Le, who was invisible, was thinking about something, the man named Qian with the Chinese character for the Chinese character walking around began to follow a regular pattern.

After about ten minutes like this, the man with the Chinese character named Qian kept taking out pieces of primitive tortoise shells the size of a baby's palm from his sleeves and throwing them to the ground.

This made the bearded man named Lu and Wang Le, who were standing nearby, a little confused.

However, both of them knew in their hearts that this was all to find the holy blood of the demon clan hidden in the ruins space at the bottom of the lake.

Therefore, the bearded man surnamed Lu had been watching silently, and did not immediately ask questions whenever he felt confused like before.

In the midst of this silence, the man with the Chinese character surnamed Qian dropped a total of forty-nine pieces of simple tortoise shells engraved with hieroglyphics on the dry and cracked ground.

When the man named Qian stopped his movements and returned to the bearded man named Lu, he was already sweating profusely and panting, as if the simple action just now took a lot of energy from him.

"It's finally done." The man with the Chinese character surnamed Qian said to the bearded man surnamed Lu, his eyes filled with excitement.

The bearded man named Lu finally broke the silence and asked: "Brother, what can these tortoise shells you throw do?"

The man surnamed Qian with the Chinese character "Guo" responded confidently: "Don't underestimate these tortoise shells surnamed Lu. They are the treasures that our ancestors got from the Wanxiang Sect. They are used to guide the way to the place where the holy blood of the demon clan is hidden." place."

After a pause, the man with the Chinese character surnamed Qian further said to the bearded man surnamed Lu: "This is the tortoise shell from the thousand-year-old turtle demon. It is the best medium for divination and guiding the road!"

"In today's era when the demon clan has long since disappeared, the tortoise shells on this kind of turtle demon are extremely valuable. There is no market for them!"