Starting with a Ship, Picking Up the Dead Queen

"Is this the mask she abandoned?"

"Why was the mask abandoned by her again?"

"Is she dead?"

Qin Xuan was shocked.

He couldn't believe it and couldn't believe it.

This kind of vision can penetrate the power of the years, and will there be a day when it will fall?

Then, what kind of terrifying existence should her enemy be?

"But if she's still alive? Why did the mask flow into the endless sea?"

"What is the existence of the endless sea? What is the meaning of its existence?"

Qin Xuan is the first time such a shock.

"Why didn't I feel like I was being looked down upon when I put on a mask in the endless sea?"

It is not the first time Qin Xuan has pondered the meaning of the existence of the endless sea.

But never so shocked.

What kind of existence can create such a terrifying endless sea?

"She must have been to this ghost city too!"

"So, in this time and space of the ghost city, is she still alive?"

"Could it be that one day I will meet her here?"

Thinking of this, Qin Xuan couldn't help trembling.

He guessed that this grimace mask should be hers, or she brought it here.

And this mask should be the mask from the future that he picked up.

Therefore, the probability that the owner of the mask in this era still exists is too high.

If she also appeared in the ghost city, she might be able to find her along the cause and effect.

Unless she is very weak now.

"What kind of existence is this ghost city supposed to be?"

Looking at the scene of people coming and going, yet extremely lonely and gloomy, Qin Xuan only felt that this place really looked like a ghost town.

"Is it possible to see her because of the power of the years gushing out from the fountain of my life?"

Qin Xuan secretly guessed.

The reason why he was so sure that the woman was looking down at him in the years was because his life had reacted.

At that moment, he sensed the flow of the power of time.

"Sure enough, the Spring of Life is not simple, it is absolutely terrifying!"

Qin Xuan couldn't help but feel a little proud when he thought that he was able to look at the Supreme Being over the years.

Finally calmed down, Qin Xuan continued to stroll.

Seriously, he really didn't know what to exchange.

No one shouted, and no one sold you treasures.

"I don't know if my life spring can be sensed?"

Qin Xuan thought of it on a whim.

The power of his years should be able to sense the age of the treasure.

If some treasures are immortal, they must be treasures.

Of course, not all treasures have existed for eternity.

However, something that has endured the erosion of the ages and is immortal has a high probability of being a treasure.

If you use the power of time to sense, you can at least infinitely increase the probability of finding treasures.

As soon as he thought of it, Qin Xuan began to release his sense of time, spreading to both sides.

Then he picked up the pace.

"One hundred years, the year before... ten thousand years... in this world, there is no breath of time..."

Sure enough, as he thought, after being sensed by him, he quickly learned the general year of the treasure's existence.

Qin Xuan felt that if he couldn't sense the years, it would be an absolute treasure.

There are many things in the world, and there are a few treasures that can save the cause and effect of the years.

"Um?"

"At least an era of antiquities..."

Qin Xuan stopped, his heartbeat quickened slightly.

Looking at the induction, it was a black stone.

"Blackstone?"

Qin Xuan wrinkled slightly every day.

"Era Blackstone?"

For a moment, Qin Xuan hesitated.

An immortal existence that can withstand the erosion of the era and years is at least Immortal Iron God Gold.

If it weren't for Immortal Iron God Gold, it would be even more incredible.

"Era Antiquities are indeed rare..."

Between hesitations, Qin Xuan made up his mind.

It's not the only chance to enter the ghost city.

This time, it should be an experiment.

Anyway, the treasure on his body is only four hundred points and one thousand points.

So, Qin Xuan walked straight to the booth of an old man, squatted down slightly and landed his palm on the black stone.

This black stone is only the size of a normal watermelon, oval, and looks like an egg.

The black stone is cool and cool, but it has no characteristics of life, and there is no sign of magical energy.

As if it were just a stone.

The old man glanced at Qin Xuan, did not speak, then continued to close his eyes.

Everyone wears a mask. The reason why Qin Xuan is considered an old man is because of his gray hair under the mask, and his two pairs are as dry as withered.

"Um!"

However, Qin Xuan soon felt that this old man was only in his thirties or forties at most.

It must have been some kind of injury.

However, at this moment, a man with a golden mask squatted directly beside Qin Xuan, and the black stone was placed on his palm.

Qin Xuan was immediately upset.

"Young people, come first, come first, didn't your elders tell you?"

"Or, are you going to ignore the rules of the ghost city?"

Qin Xuan hadn't spoken yet, when the old man's icy tone changed.

Immediately, Qin Xuan was full of goodwill towards this old-fashioned man.

The reason why he can understand the language of the old man is entirely because of the mask.

The ghost market mask not only has the ability to travel through the ghost market, but also allows people who wear the ghost market mask to communicate unimpeded. *