"This is gold crystal. As long as people are alive in this world, they can't live without this kind of thing!"
This is Chen Yang’s most profound experience in the year since he left Floating Cloud Sect.
Regardless, he put all the gold crystals into the storage bag.
The storage bag was not very spacious, and there was no space left to store the ten thousand gold crystals. However, Chen Yang did not plan to use the Sumeru Ring, because the Sumeru Ring was to be reserved for important treasures.
There must be a lot of treasures ahead.
As he thought about this, his pace became faster.
The cave is filled with natural crystals that emit a cool glow, so there is no problem with vision and everything can be seen clearly.
A few monsters were calling out in the quiet cave, and it seemed that they were not far away.
Several people continued to walk through the cave. After walking for a while, a bright light appeared in front of them.
"That's the place we're looking for!" Han Xiaotian said calmly.
"The battlefield of ancient ruins?" Xue Qing paused, she also felt that there seemed to be some kind of energy rippling around her.
A few people walked over and suddenly appeared in a valley. However, this valley exuded a breath of death, and the ground was covered with bones, which were many times more than those in the cave.
There are layers upon layers of bones on the ground, and no one knows how many people and animals have died.
The sky was gloomy as if it was going to rain, but Chen Yang knew very well that this world was imprisoned in the Ice Soul Wasteland and no longer had the distinction between day and night and seasons like the outside world.
This is it, like another space.
The valley is endless, and I have no idea where it ends or where to start exploring.
"Act separately." Han Xiaotian's eyes were cold and determined.
He wanted to use his own abilities to explore this ancient ruins, and at the same time find the secret crystal of the soul to save the dead language.
This area is obviously full of unknown dangers, but Chen Yang knows that Han Xiaotian is a bit stubborn. If he persuades him to help each other, he will definitely not agree and will even make sarcastic remarks.
Forget it, he doesn't need to talk nonsense.
"Okay then, be careful." Chen Yang said.
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Xiaotian disappeared in a flash.
"I just don't know if that evil cultivator has come in. If he has, it might be bad for Brother Han." Chen Yang said, looking at the direction he disappeared.
"This person..." Xue Qing shook her head, hesitating to speak.
"Forget about him, let's be careful."
The two of them got on Xiaoling's back and walked towards a withered forest in front.
The trees here are different from those in the outside world. They look almost withered, but they are abnormally tall, and the branches stretch out in strange shapes, as if countless monsters are baring their fangs and claws above their heads. The pipelines are not even as good as those in the cave.
After walking on the bones for a while, Chen Yang suddenly heard an extremely faint voice.
"Wait a minute, someone's here!" he said.
"Is there someone?" Xue Qing was surprised.
Is there anyone else in here?
"Yes, it's a human voice." Chen Yang patted Xiao Ling's head, asking it to stop and listen carefully.
"Someone is calling for help!" Chen Yang said with certainty.
But in such an isolated ancient ruin, even if there really were people there, it would be hard to make sense for them to cry for help.
He pointed Xiao Ling in the direction and walked towards the sound. After a while, the sound became louder and clearer. When he came to a huge dead tree, he saw that there was indeed a person leaning against the trunk.
The man looked to be in his forties, wearing an ordinary blue shirt and a bun on his head. His face was extremely pale and he was weakly shouting for help.
Seeing Chen Yang and the others coming, the man was not very surprised, but just smiled: "Save me..."
He raised his hand towards Chen Yang.
"Who are you?"
"I am the head of the Lin Lan Sect in the Otherworldly Continent. My name is Lin Youhai."
Chen Yang was shocked when he heard the name.
In the alien continent, before the Floating Cloud Sect became the Floating Cloud Holy Land, the Linlan Sect was almost as famous as the Floating Cloud Sect, and its leader was called Lin Youhai.
For nearly a hundred years, he had been kept as a waste in the Floating Cloud Sect, and only occasionally heard about the change of the Linlan Sect's leader. It had been over forty years. This person...
Could it really be Lin Youhai, the head of the Lin Lan Sect?
"Young man, please save me quickly. If you can get me out, I will return to the Linlan Sect and accept you as my eldest disciple. You can use all kinds of treasures and elixirs at your disposal."
Chen Yang stared at the middle-aged man with suspicion.
"You said you are the head of Lin Lan Sect. What evidence do you have?" he asked.
Then he said, "If you can prove that you are indeed the head of the Lin Lan Sect, I will save you!"
The middle-aged man seemed to have never expected Chen Yang to ask these questions, and showed a hint of confusion.
But he quickly said, "I... I have the seal of the headmaster, but I don't know where it went."
He searched his body, his expression showing a certain confusion, as if he had lost his memory or was mentally ill.
Even Xue Qing noticed something was wrong and looked at Chen Yang with a frown.
Why is there such a person here? How long has he been here?
This is the breath of death. No one can stay in there for long and survive, so... is this a person?
Chen Yang had an idea.
"I am a disciple of the Floating Cloud Sect," he said.
Lin Youhai was shocked: "Floating Cloud Sect? I know Floating Cloud Sect, I know!"
He suddenly became excited: "I know Jiang Yunlan and Jiang Mang from the Floating Cloud Sect. Young man, come over and give me a hand!"
He reached out to Chen Yang again.
Chen Yang was really surprised to hear him mention Jiang Yunlan and Jiang Mang. He had originally thought that this man was definitely not the head of the Linlan Sect, but now it seemed...
"And I heard that the leader of Lin Lan Sect is not called Lin Youhai, his name is Lin Tianxing, so you are not the leader of Lin Lan Sect, you lied to me." Chen Yang said while staring at the man.
"Lin Tianxing! Lin Tianxing! It's him!" Lin Youhai's body suddenly trembled.
"He took my position as the head of the sect! He drove me out of Linlan Sect..." Lin Youhai's eyes became extremely strange, exuding a fanatical excitement and resentment.
Although his body was still limp against the tree stump, his eyes were already chilling.
"I remember now! They framed me! They framed me!"
As he spoke, he held his head in his hands and shook it in extreme pain.
Chen Yang immediately asked Xue Qing and Xiao Ling to step back. He already felt something was seriously wrong.
"Hahaha, young man, why don't you come over? Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda, hahaha." Suddenly, Lin Youhai shouted sharply.
Then his limp body suddenly became tall and big, he stood up, and his eyes turned into black holes.
"If you don't come over, I'll eat you too!"
Two bloody hands stretched out, ready to strangle Chen Yang's neck.
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