"It should also be a formation space, but it is very different from the previous ones. Everyone be careful." Wenren Lanxing probed out his spiritual sense and found no danger, but still said cautiously.
All the formations he had seen before were full of lush spiritual grass and blooming flowers, even the killing formation and forbidden formation were no exception. This was the first time he had seen such a desolate formation space.
Even the slowest person could think that this place was extraordinary.
Gu Qingxi also felt that something was wrong with this place. He didn't have time to explore it carefully. Like before, he quickly took out the Tianxing Mountain and River Map.
But what was surprising was that this time, after injecting spiritual power and casting the spell, the pointer did not move, and the mirage-like sun, moon, mountains and rivers did not appear.
"What's going on?" Looking at the motionless compass in her hand, several young disciples exclaimed in unison.
"Is it broken?" Xiao Fangqing said worriedly.
"Let's take a look around first." Gu Qingxi frowned slightly and walked forward.
Tianxing Mountain and River Map is a divine artifact, how can it be so easily damaged. This array space was obviously more bizarre than she had expected.
Everyone had gotten used to following orders along the way, and when they saw her move, they hurriedly followed behind her.
Although they were caught in a space crack just now, with the protection of Wenren Lanxing, their spiritual power was not damaged at all.
And relying on the Dao Xianyuan Dan fed by Gu Qingxi, Wenren Lanxing's lost spiritual power was quickly restored, and he did not need to rest to recover.
A few hours passed quickly, but the scenery around him did not change at all.
The gravel-covered land was still desolate, and the cold wind swept across the ground, rolling up dust from time to time.
Only a few small grasses with extremely tenacious vitality that were seen occasionally proved that this land still had a trace of vitality.
Everyone's mood became depressed unconsciously.
Gu Qingxi's expression became more and more
solemn . Along the way, she kept trying to use the Tianxing Mountain and River Map, but no matter how she injected spiritual power or how she cast the spell, the pointer remained motionless.
It was as if there was a force that was suppressing this artifact tightly. But after concentrating her consciousness, she did not sense the aura of the power of the formation, nor did she sense the spiritual power of the cultivators or the power of the demon spirits.
So, what kind of power is that?
Unable to find the answer, Gu Qingxi could only continue to move forward.
After several hours, finally, in the distance, a low hill rose and fell, and appeared in sight.
But like the barren land under her feet, this hill was gray and black, and there was no grass.
In any case, the scenery finally changed a little, and everyone was still very excited.
Speeding up, they soon came to the hills, but at the same time they paused and stopped.
This is not a hill, but a skeleton of a demon beast that has long been weathered to only a skeleton. The smallest of them is more than ten feet high and seven or eight feet long, and the largest is more than three feet high and more than dozens of feet long.
The skeletons are so huge, it can be imagined that these demon beasts must have been majestic and majestic when they were alive.
And thousands of such skeletons piled up like a mountain, how shocking it would feel to people.
"What kind of demon beast is this?" A young cultivator said in surprise.
Although these skeletons are of different sizes and shapes, it is still easy to see that they belong to the same demon beast race.
"If I am not mistaken, it should be the dragon race.
It is said that every dragon will leave the tribe when the end of their life is approaching, and go to the burial place of their ancestors in order to obtain the protection of their ancestors after death.
Generations of dragons are buried in the same place, and after tens of millions of years, a dragon tomb is formed." Gu Qingxi gave the answer.
I understand, she finally understands why the Tianxing Mountain and River Map is ineffective. "It should also be a formation space, but it is very different from the previous formations. Everyone be careful." Wenren Lanxing probed out his spiritual sense and found no danger, but still said cautiously.
All the formations I have seen before are full of lush spiritual grass and blooming flowers, even the killing formation and forbidden formation are no exception. This is the first time I have seen such a desolate formation space.
Even the slowest person can think that this place is unusual.
Gu Qingxi also felt that this place was a bit wrong. He didn't have time to explore it carefully. Like before, he quickly took out the Tianxing Mountain and River Map.
But what was surprising was that this time, after injecting spiritual power and casting the spell, the needle did not move, and the mirage-like sun, moon, mountains and rivers did not appear.
"What's going on?" Looking at the motionless compass in her hand, several young disciples exclaimed in unison.
"Is it broken?" Xiao Fangqing said worriedly.
"Let's take a look around first." Gu Qingxi frowned slightly and walked forward. The
Tianxing Mountain and River Map is a divine artifact, how could it be so easy to damage. This array space is obviously more strange than she expected.
Everyone has been accustomed to following orders along the way. Seeing her move, they hurriedly followed behind.
Although they were involved in the space crack just now, with the protection of Wenren Lanxing, their spiritual power was not damaged at all.
And relying on the Dao Xianyuan Pill fed by Gu Qingxi, Wenren Lanxing's lost spiritual power was quickly restored, and he did not need to rest to recover.
A few hours passed quickly, but the scenery around him did not change at all.
The gravel-covered land was still desolate, and the cold wind swept across the ground, occasionally rolling up dust.
Only a few small grasses with extremely tenacious vitality that could be seen occasionally proved that this land still had a trace of vitality.
Everyone's mood became depressed unconsciously.
Gu Qingxi's expression became more and more
solemn . Along the way, she kept trying to use the Tianxing Mountain and River Map, but no matter how she injected spiritual power or how she cast the spell, the pointer remained motionless.
It was as if there was a force that was suppressing this artifact. But when she concentrated her consciousness, she did not detect the aura of the power of the formation, nor did she detect the spiritual power of the cultivators or the power of the demon spirits.
So, what kind of power is it?
Unable to find the answer, Gu Qingxi could only continue to move forward.
After a few more hours, finally, in the distance, a low hill rose and fell and appeared in sight.
But like the barren land under her feet, this hill was gray and black, and there was no grass growing.
Anyway, the scenery has finally changed a bit, and everyone is still very excited.
Speeding up, they soon came to the hills, but at the same time they stopped.
This is not a hill, but the skeletons of monsters that have long been weathered to the point that only the skeletons are left. The smallest of them is more than ten feet high and seven or eight feet long, and the largest is more than three feet high and more than ten feet long.
The skeletons are so huge, it can be imagined that these monsters must have been majestic and majestic when they were alive.
And thousands of such skeletons piled up like a mountain, how shocking it would be to give people a feeling.
"What kind of monster is this?" A young monk said in surprise.
Although these skeletons are of different sizes and shapes, it is still easy to see that they belong to the same monster race.
"If I am not mistaken, it should be the dragon race.
It is said that every dragon will leave the tribe when the end of their life is approaching, and go to the burial place of their ancestors, in order to seek the protection of their ancestors after death. Generations of
dragons are buried in the same place, and after tens of millions of years, a dragon tomb is formed." Gu Qingxi gave the answer.
She understood. She finally understood why the Tianxing Mountain and River Map had become ineffective.
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