Chapter 1370 Four Danfangs

So, she could only pretend to be a naive bird.

He even sings and dances to his enemies like a prostitute.

Every sound that was shouted in front of Queen Mother of the West, Lingji swallowed it with blood.

Every day she spent by her side, Ling Ji’s ears were filled with screams of her tribe’s death.

She raised her hand and Feng Blade cut Ya's flesh into shreds.

Ya's flesh and blood were integrated into this yellow sand land.

After a while, only a white body with a little golden light was left.

After all, they are people from the gods, and the remains all look so holy.

However, who would have thought that her hands were covered with the blood of a child?

"The flesh and blood, spiritual energy and vitality of the gods are full of energy. This land will probably bloom tomorrow."

After doing all this, Ling Ji raised her head and showed a cruel and happy smile.

Qin Xuan saw her strange expression, but he was not afraid at all, and even understood.

After being forced by hatred for tens of thousands of years, it is already very good that Ling Ji can act normally on weekdays.

It's a little bit perverted, which is simply normal.

It's almost time, and it's time for Ling Ji to leave.

She also wants to stay by the Queen Mother of the West to do detailed work so that she can convey messages to Qin Xuan at any time.

"How do you explain Ya's death?"

As soon as Qin Xuan finished speaking, he felt Ling Ji grab the tip of his gun.

Then, the woman actually hit Qin Xuan's gun without hesitation.

A provocative wound was forged on his shoulder.

The blood soon wet half of Ling Ji's body, but she didn't even frown.

No matter how painful the body is, it is far less than the pain in the soul.

She raised her hand and drank too many sips on her body with her sword.

Even her beautiful face was not spared, leaving a wound on her face.

"If she dies, I will be seriously injured and accompany her."

Qin Xuan wanted to stop Ling Ji.

But he also knew in his heart that if Ling Ji had gone back without any serious trouble, Queen Mother of the West would probably be suspicious.

In the end, Ling Ji went back in blood and reported to Queen Mother West.

Qin Xuan continued to embark on the journey of finding boundary markers.

Of course, his purpose finally became clearer this time.

He decided to go to the battlefield of the Battle of Lu to see the situation.

Although that place has been surrounded by space collapse, maybe there is any way to get in?

Even if the boundary marker cannot be found, there will probably be many things from the pre-saints left on the battlefield of the Battle of the Lu.

In it, there may be clues about Qingzhu.

This time the direction has also changed a little.

It is more inclined to the northwest, not in the north anymore.

The environment here is worse than that in the north.

Yellow sand is flying all over the sky, and only some low plants are growing on the ground.

The wind blew, if Qin Xuan was just an ordinary person, he would probably be swept away by the wind.

Before the Battle of Zhulu, the environment here was not so harsh.

Even at that time, there were some people living nearby.

Because according to the saying that the boundary mark is at the center of the Battle of Zhulu, this is a relatively close location to the underworld back then.

If someone who is difficult to let go passes away, someone will choose to move here.

Looking at each other from afar across the boundary marker, suffering with the one you love.

Watch him withstand the last 9981-day torture, and then watch him truly leave the world.

There are many people who still find it difficult to let go of this place after the people they care about have disappeared.

So I simply stayed here to live and reproduce.

In the end, although the geographical environment near the boundary marker is poor, there may even be objects from the underworld come out to harass them.

But originally, there were a lot of residents around here.

Based on the contents of the Encyclopedia of the Past and Everlasting Encyclopedia, Qin Xuan further determined that the boundary marker was on the battlefield of the Battle of the Lu.

However, this is indeed not a good guess.

If the boundary marker is really there, no one can tell whether Qin Xuan can pass by alive.

In this yellow sand, you can't feel any life anymore.

There are many ruins of villages and towns left here.

Qin Xuan chose a town ruins and went in to explore it.

After tens of thousands of years of baptism, there is almost nothing in the ruins of this town.

He had ruined his strength and found a elixir furnace that looked like it was fine.

As a result, the moment it was opened, the elixir furnace exploded.

Fortunately, Qin Xuan hid fast enough, otherwise he would have been blown to death by the elixir furnace.

But it cannot be said that there is no gain at all.

After the explosion of this elixir furnace, he was still a little unwilling to accept it.

Although this medicine stove has exploded, it cannot be said that this is not a good thing.

After all, after tens of thousands of years, this elixir furnace can still exist here.

There are not even many traces of erosion of time on its surface.

This is tens of thousands of years, and the ashes of ordinary people have to be turned into powder.

Therefore, Qin Xuan unwilling to gather the fragments of the elixir furnace together.

Finally, I accidentally discovered that four pill recipes were carved on the elixir furnace.

Although Qin Xuan carved the pill recipe on the pill furnace, he didn't understand what these cultivators were thinking when they were doing this.

But this did not understand it, and it did not affect his careful collection of fragments of the elixir furnace.

These elixir recipes are to nourish the body, eliminate elixirs, prolong life and maintain mental strength.

Although none of them are elixir recipes that help break through, their effects are more precious.

As for the elixir that caused the furnace to explode just now, it had already been blown into powder.

It makes the air smell of old medicine and dust.

With the smell of this medicine alone, Qin Xuan could not guess what medicine he had refined before.

If the powder can be collected, perhaps the alchemists from Daqin can give an answer.

However, the powder has already floated in the air, so I should leave quickly.

To avoid any problems caused by inhaling too much powder.

In the northwest, various ruins have become broken walls.

It is barely possible to recognize that there were villages or towns here.

Just as Qin Xuan was groping forward, a dilapidated small village appeared in front of him.

Qin Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

This small village is indeed very dilapidated and its walls are shaky.

The straw on the eaves also swayed in the wind, as if it was about to fly away at any time.

There was also a gap in the stone at the wellhead, and a shabby wooden barrel was placed next to it.

But no matter how dilapidated it is, it can be clearly seen that it is a village.

You know, the village ruins that Qin Xuan saw before were almost gone.

This dilapidated village seems strange and has some vitality.

Even if something goes wrong, there will be a demon.

The village seems to be integrated with the surrounding scenery, but it always reveals a bit weird.

(End of this chapter)
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