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Chapter 311 No one knows the underworld better than me(1/2)

The Southern Wilderness can be said to be the area that humans know the least about in the entire Shanyuan world.

Even the many tribes here have always maintained awe of this mysterious land.

In fact, according to statistics from Tianji Pavilion, there are tens of thousands of tribes in the Southern Wilderness, large and small, but they only occupy less than 50% of this vast land.

The remaining vast wilderness is always shrouded in a veil of mystery.

They are either canyons filled with mist, strange wilderness, or primitive jungles that have not been inhabited for thousands of years...

In short, this is an ancient and mysterious land.

The destination of Jiang Nan and others' trip is the strange place located to the west of Southern Wilderness, which is called Shenyin Wasteland by the native people of Southern Wilderness.

In the folklore of the Southern Wilderness, the Shenyin Wasteland is a region cursed by the gods.

It is boundless and boundless, with no beginning and no end. The entire wilderness is shrouded in endless mist.

No one can pry into its mystery.

Once someone steps in, they never come out again.

Therefore, in various rumors, those who mysteriously disappeared were believed to have been taken away by the gods and never appeared in the world again.

However, under this mysterious veil, only a few clan leaders and core tribesmen of large tribes know through Tianji Pavilion that the so-called Shenyin Wasteland is actually the lineage of ancient gods falling into deep sleep and disappearing behind the virtual world, and the relationship between them and the Shangyuan world.

The junction point.

Over the course of thousands of years, although many ancient gods fell into deep sleep, their auras accidentally spilled out, forming a vast white mist in the Shenyin Wasteland.

Once ordinary people step into it, they simply cannot bear the breath of these ancient gods. They will lose their way in madness and eventually turn into white bones in this vast wasteland.

On the deck of Shenzhou, Jiang Nan closed the file in his hand and sighed.

From this point of view, the rumors about the Shenyin Wasteland among the Southern Wasteland aborigines actually somewhat overlap with the truth.

Today, it is still early, the sun has not yet risen, and it is extremely cool under the sky. It just rained last night, and the moist water vapor makes people feel relaxed and happy.

But while the majestic Shenzhou is sailing, most people don't have that much thought to enjoy this rare good time.

Because, they are about to reach the end of their trip - Shenyin Wasteland.

There, they will meet with the ancient gods, sign an alliance, and decide the fate of the entire Shangyuan.

Therefore, almost everyone has a tense heart.

If it succeeds, they are heroes and their names will last forever; if it fails, they will be sinners forever and will be reviled by others.

Jiang Nan raised his head and looked forward.

The endless white mist covers all areas hundreds of miles away, like a towering barrier and a boundary, announcing to outsiders that if they take another step, they already belong to another world.

As the morning sun slowly rose, the three elders and Wang Chunyun also walked out of the cabin.

Different from Jiangnan's Yiran, everyone, including the always cynical Wang Chunyun, looked solemn.

Especially Elder Tianshu, whose old and wrinkled face looked like wrinkled tree bark, extremely cold and hard.

Before entering the realm of the ancient gods, the rest of the people on the Shenzhou had already poured into the cabin one after another, each performing their duties.

And along with the continuous roaring sound, under the steel and purple wood, countless spiritual stones were burned in the hot furnace, and the huge torrent of spiritual energy turned into a huge golden light through the preset inscriptions and formations.

The barrier enveloped the entire Shenzhou.

The barrier turned into a golden barrier is the pinnacle of humane alchemy. It is also the ultimate support of Shenzhou. Although it costs a lot and takes a long time to activate, it can resist any offensive from the first-level supreme realm.

Then, after making all preparations, the majestic Shenzhou sailed into the vast white mist amid the roar, without causing a single ripple.

Completely lost trace.

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When the Shenzhou sailed into the vast fog, the four-story cabin.

The descendants of the ancient god, headed by Lord Xiang, King Chihua, and King Qingcang, suddenly looked bright!

They felt the familiar atmosphere.

It's like a wanderer returning home, looking at the warmth of his hometown in the distance.

Nowadays, the original relatives of the descendants of the ancient gods have long been turned into dust, and only the unchanging bloodline is eternal.

Therefore, although they are "human beings" in name, they have always regarded themselves as spirits other than humans.

Venerable Xiang stepped out of the room, walked to the corridor, looked at the white mist in the sky, and took a deep breath as if he was intoxicated.

He looked at the small backs of the people on the bow of the boat, with a cruel look in his eyes.

"finally reached."

"Jiangnan, humanity...it's your turn to pay the price..."

The voice of incomparable resentment is like a ghost in the nine ghosts, floating in the strong wind!

And from the moment they stepped into the white mist, the hearts of everyone in the human world seemed to be filled with a layer of haze.

It was as if there was an indescribable existence in the darkness that opened its eyes and cast its gaze.

In the vast white mist, the ancient aura was mixed with the rich aura of death, wrapping around the majestic Shenzhou like a demon. Fortunately, it was completely blocked by the golden barrier.

Immediately afterwards, in the silent white mist, a small friction sound seemed to be heard.

This sound is like the sound of human teeth rubbing together. Although it is small, it is extremely complicated and makes people feel uncomfortable for no reason.

It's like having thousands of teeth-grinding roommates sleeping next to you.

It can be called hell.

On the bow of the ship, the little maid was a little curious and looked down following the sound.

Through the white mist, I could see that the wasteland below was still pale, as if it were covered with snow.

When the little maid took a closer look, she discovered that the so-called "snow" was actually countless snow-white skeletons, standing upright and wandering unconsciously.

The tiny sound of friction was exactly the sound made by the collision of their bones.

And from those white bones, an unyielding aura has remained for thousands of years, but it still remains.

Some of their bodies were covered with broken arrows, and some had most of their skulls cut off, but without exception, they held tightly the decayed weapons in their hands, standing tall like the toughest warriors!

A fierce fighting spirit soared into the sky!

Even if you die, you will still be fighting high!

The little girl subconsciously took two steps back.

When Wang Chunyun saw this, he was about to make a joke, but then he remembered Ke'er's almost terrifying fighting power and shut his mouth abruptly.

"According to historical records, before the Heavenly Court, there was an era when all races were fighting for hegemony with the ancient gods as the most respected ones."

Elder Tianshu saw everyone's expressions and said slowly,

"This place was once an ancient battlefield."

"It is a place of life and death for countless pioneers of humanity, holding up the torch to resist the invasion of all races."

"The white bones and remains in front of us were mostly left behind by the pioneers at that time after they died and were buried in the loess."

"But at that time, humanity had not yet completely won. Even if they died, they would not close their eyes and still have a trace of sanity left."

"It should be this trace of consciousness, mixed with endless death energy, that makes their bones immortal for thousands of years."

"But I didn't expect that after the ancient gods fell asleep, this place would be enveloped by the aura of the ancient gods, and the bones they left behind would be infiltrated by the power of the ancient gods and the death energy, turning into what you see now."

"What a sin..."

In Elder Tianshu's concise and concise explanation, everyone also understood the truth of the terrifying scene in the Shenyin Wasteland.

Looking at the eyes filled with white bones, I couldn't help but feel a little more admiration.

Without them, humanity today might still be nothing more than ants beneath the feet of all races.

"Rumble"

At this moment, a distant and loud sound sounded in the void, like ancient gears hidden under the world turning.

The world, what changes have taken place.

Everyone's expressions changed, but they didn't have time to speak.

I felt the Shenzhou beneath my feet suddenly shake!

Then, fall down!

Obviously the floating engine is still running, and the complicated formations and inscriptions are still shining, but this world seems to have banned the sky.

The majestic Shenzhou crashed to the ground, setting off an endless storm!

For a time, on the Shenzhou, countless exclamations sounded, with confusion and confusion, and there was a chaos.

"Silence!" Elder Tianshu shouted with a gloomy face!

For a moment, the ship became silent.

"It just can't float, keep sailing!"
To be continued...
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