Two months later.
A group of monsters appeared in the ruins where Qingluan died.
Their cultivation is basically below the Saint level.
There are all kinds of monsters, most of them are deer monsters, antelopes, badgers and the like.
Several green monsters circled around the edge of the ruins, but couldn't bear the depleted vitality and the chaotic rules, so they turned back.
A year and a half.
Many monsters have come here, but they basically just look at the edge.
"Let's go! There's nothing to see in the area where the emperor-level masters are fighting."
After circling the edge, several monsters could no longer bear the strong aura of desolation.
"I'll go in and take a look, maybe I can understand something!"
One of the green monsters decided to go into the desert to take a look.
"Hmph~ Go in by yourself! If you die in there, don't blame us for not warning you."
The leading monster said.
The other monsters looked at the vast expanse of white and felt nothing but despair, as they did not discover anything useful to them.
Perhaps it was because the emperor-level masters were too powerful and what they comprehended were unusual.
These ordinary monsters cannot comprehend it.
"Even if they can comprehend something, only the descendants of divine beasts can perceive it. Let's forget it! Our cultivation is not enough, and our bloodline is very low."
The monsters left one by one.
Only the strange green monster with wings was left.
This monster has fleshy wings that appear to be able to glide, its four legs are in the form of hooves, and it has a single horn on its head.
I can't tell what kind of monster it is.
After stepping into the desert for a while, the hard hooves were covered with sword marks.
"This place is so harmful to us low-level monsters!"
The blue monster was shocked.
High-level monsters came and went here several times in the past few months.
In theory, any remaining sword intent inside was absorbed by these high-level monsters.
I didn't expect these residues to be so strong.
"Fortunately, my hooves are strong enough to still make it inside."
Staring at the desolate core, the green shadow became even more curious.
After walking a few hundred meters, the hair on my body began to fall out. It was like the hair had been cut off with a pair of scissors, all in one piece.
The green monster licked its lips, hesitated, and continued forward.
Soon sword wounds appeared on his body.
Although he was only injured superficially, if he continued to go inside, it was hard to guarantee that he would not be killed by the remaining sword energy.
As several companions said, it was deserted inside and there was nothing but danger.
Do you want to continue entering?
The green monster hesitated.
After thinking for a while, I finally decided to take a few steps forward.
Wait until the sword energy can really hurt him and then withdraw.
Next, the green monster moved forward very carefully.
Swish~
The hard animal skin on the body was separated, revealing the red flesh inside.
Blood also flowed out from the opening.
"Nothing, go back!"
There was nothing in front except sword energy.
After walking so far, the anticipation for what’s inside is exhausted.
I hope I won’t be laughed at when I get back!
Stood there for a long time.
The green monster decided to go back.
How can face be more important than life? It will just make you a laughing stock!
When I turned around, a green shadow flashed in the distance.
"Huh? What is that?!"
The green monster immediately widened its eyes and looked at the green shadow.
I saw a long line of things flying in the wind.
It looks like a feather.
Cyan feathers?
"There are such things in here!"
The important thing is that the green thing flew out from the core area.
To be able to remain intact in such a powerful sword energy.
To him, a saint-level monster, it is a treasure.
The green monster decided to stand there and wait for a while, waiting for the green feather to fly out.
Swish~
Another cut was made on his body by the sword energy.
The green monster didn't care about the pain.
This time I can't come in empty-handed, even an ordinary feather can't be missed.
After a long time, the feather swayed and floated out under the influence of the breeze.
The green monster thought about it, took a step forward, picked up the feather in its mouth, and turned away.
Swish~
Just like that.
The sword energy cut a long gash on his buttocks.
The fleshy wings moved, and the bird hid the feathers under its wings and ran outside.
After running out from the desolate place, there was still a group of monsters outside that had not left.
A group of monsters looked at the Green Monster in a miserable state, having gained nothing, and looked at it as if it were a fool.
The monsters below the Yuling Realm restrained their gazes, but the masters above the Saint Realm just sneered.
"Haha~ Another fool got hurt!"
"He's the most foolish of fools. Didn't he see that none of us went in, yet he went in?"
"I haven't seen this kind of idiot in more than half a year!"
"The Qingling clan has always been fools."
…
The green monster beast lowered its head and hurried away under the ridicule of a group of monster beast masters.
On the surface, it seemed that the green monster beast could not stand the ridicule of the other monster beasts and left in shame and anger.
After leaving this place, the Green Monster Beast was careful about its surroundings and quickly found a place where there were no masters above the Saint level.
Fearing that he might be followed by an expert, he went around in a circle and hid in a cave, where he waited for two days.
Once everything is done, carefully remove the cyan feathers from under the wings.
"What on earth is this thing that can remain unscathed in such a powerful sword energy?"
The blue feathers seem to be a kind of feathers.
Very beautiful and soft.
Such a soft thing could actually float out from the center of the powerful sword energy.
No scars at all.
"I don't know how long this thing has existed in that Jedi?"
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