Chapter 223: The Yinyue Man in the Past Time and Space

Going around the stone building that was split alive, and turning a corner, there is a small square in front of it. The square is also full of terrifying cracks, the surrounding buildings are crooked, and some even completely collapsed. There used to be a building in the square, but now there is only a pile of stones left. Most of the buildings built on the square are sculptures or sacrificial buildings. Unfortunately, there is only a pile of stones, and Ning Tao can't imagine what it looks like.

The ink ripples in the earth-seeking inkstone rushed to a scale.

Ning Tao continued walking in the direction guided by the Xuntu Inkstone, passed through the square full of terrifying cracks, and entered another street. The damage to this street was even more serious. There were not only cracks cut by swords and axes on the street floor, but also large pits, which felt like they had been bombed by shells. The buildings on both sides of the street were even more cracked. Some collapsed halfway, and some were completely lying on the ground. Even the stones were shattered into pieces.

It seems that there is really a battle here. As the side defending the city, the Yinyue people are certainly the one participating in the battle, so who is the other side?

Ning Tao couldn't help but think of many sword fairy images in film and television dramas, but it was impossible to think about it. Shouldn't sword immortals be in the fairy world? If there are sword immortals on earth, how could no one find them?

Keep going, the end of the street is the ruins of a building. Based on the scale of the ruins and the remaining parts of the building, Ning Tao felt that it should have been a high platform "before he was alive", and then built a castle-like building on the high platform.

In ancient times, emperors liked to build high foundations and build their own palaces and houses on them, because that would highlight their superiority. Therefore, judging from this feature, the ruins in front of us are probably the palace of the Yinyue people, or the place where the patriarch or chieftain lives and exercises power.

In the Xuntu Inkstone, the ripples of ink point to the direction of 14 o'clock.

Ning Tao entered the ruins and walked forward cautiously. Large and small stones, some are broken, some are still intact. Not far away, he saw a stone several meters long and one meter thick, engraved with undecipherable words and symbols. If he can understand the writing of these Yinyue people, he can decipher these words and symbols engraved on the stone tablet, and he will have a deeper understanding of the civilization of the Yinyue people. No one can understand.

After walking not far in the ruins, the beam of the mobile phone's flashlight illuminated a sculpture lying in the rubble, and Ning Tao couldn't help but stop. The sculpture and others are tall, have hands and feet, and use a kind of white rock. It's just that one of its feet is broken and separated from the body. The head was also buried in a pile of rubble, only a section of the neck was exposed, and the features of the head could not be seen.

"Could it be a sculpture of the Yinyue people?" Ning Tao was very curious about what the Yinyue people looked like. He squatted down, put the soil-seeking inkstone aside, and picked up the broken stones one by one with his hands.

The head of the sculpture is revealed little by little,

Wearing a helmet, face down.

"Are you really shy, and you don't want to see me?" Ning Tao muttered, reached out and clasped the shoulder of the sculpture, and turned it over.

The sculpture is very heavy, at least several hundred catties. But this weight is nothing to Ning Tao now, he easily turned it over.

The face of the sculpture is powerful, like that of a samurai. The facial features are no different from those of a human being, with a nose and eyes, and the facial features are of normal size. The only difference is that there is a crescent moon pattern on the forehead, and its face is as white as jade, but the crescent moon is black.

In history, there is only one person with such a pattern on his forehead, and that is Bao Qingtian. But Lord Bao Zheng's face is black, and his face is a bit creepy white.

"Is this the Yinyueman? If a real Yinyangman has a crescent moon on his forehead, that would be a special feature. But this is just a sculpture, so we can't be sure that it is a Yinyueman." Ning Tao had a more rational idea in his heart. Judgment, and then he took a photo with his mobile phone, picked up the soil-seeking inkstone and continued to move forward.

After walking another distance, when he was about to walk to the ruins of the "palace", the ink ripples in the Xuntu Inkstone suddenly converged towards the center of the inkstone, and then collapsed. The magnitude of the vibration was the strongest he had ever used the Xuntu Inkstone so far!

The higher the vibration frequency of the ink in the Xuntu Inkstone, it means that the found spiritual soil reserves are astonishing.

Ning Tao became excited immediately, he put the earth-seeking inkstone aside, and started to move the stone.

A piece of stone was removed, some tens of kilograms, some hundreds of kilograms, but some stones were well preserved and weighed at least two tons, which was not something he could move with one hand.

But he also has a solution to the problem, that is the herbal rope.

He took out the herb-picking rope, held the middle part, poured spiritual power into it, and then shook the end of the herb-picking rope to a huge stone.

The herb-picking rope pierced past, and under the special spiritual power, the runes at the end of it flickered, and black air and white air entwined. Before that it was a soft rope, but now it ends like a sharp spear!

After all, it is the magic weapon of the Tianwai Clinic, which is comparable to the magic weapon of ordinary cats and dogs! Ning Tao can't use the magic weapon of ordinary practitioners normally, but the magic weapon exclusive to Tianwai Clinic can be used normally in his hands. In his hands, this medicinal rope can not only be used as a long rope, but sometimes it can also be used as a weapon.

boom!

Click!

The end of the medicinal rope plunged into a huge stone, at least seven or eight inches deep! Amidst the dull sound, cracks suddenly spread from the edge of the rope. However, the rope softened only a second after it was plunged into the rock, and Ning Tao's arms also felt numb.

Such an operation consumes a lot of energy.

Ning Tao rested and adjusted for a while, then pulled back the herb-picking rope, poured in spiritual power again, and shook it out.

boom!

Click!

The huge stone trembled, and the cracks became more and deeper.

Pull it out, stick it in.

pull out, stick in...

After repeating this for more than a dozen times, the huge stone shattered and turned into a pile of large and small stones.

Ning Tao moved the gravel away, and cleaned up the gravel below, exposing a piece of ground. The ground was covered with stone bricks, some of which were smashed, exposing black soil. He removed the smashed tiles and cleaned the rest. Finally, a black muddy ground appeared in front of him.

These black soils are obviously not spiritual soils.

"Don't you want me to dig the soil again?" Ning Tao was immediately depressed. After a series of physical work, he was exhausted. He sat down on the black soil, and then lay down to rest.

At this time, the beam of the mobile phone flashlight suddenly disappeared, and its power was almost exhausted.

Ning Tao climbed up, and then took out the power bank from the small medicine box to charge the phone. Just as he put down his mobile phone and charging treasure, his eyes fell on a small porcelain gun, and a thought suddenly popped up in his mind.

Inside that small porcelain gun is the remnant Xunzu Pill with enhanced Dan power.

How to forget it?

What happened here, what the Yinyue people looked like, no one else could know, but he could see it with his own eyes!

He took off the cork of the small porcelain gun, and poured the incomplete Xunzu Pill inside into his palm. A strange fragrance of alchemy came to the nostrils immediately, and the green light of alchemy was very obvious in the dark environment. In his hands, the remnant Zunzu Pill is like a crystal clear orb that emits blue light, with a demonic beauty.

Ning Tao awakened the state of seeing and hearing in his eyes and nose, and handed the remnant Xunzu Pill to his nostrils and sniffed it vigorously. In an instant, the alchemy of Xunzu Dan poured into his nasal cavity like a tide, and the skin contact, coupled with the strong stimulation of the alchemy, made his eyes burn suddenly, and he appeared a short-term "blindness" symptom.

This process only took a second or two, and after that, the scene in front of Ning Tao's eyes completely changed.

The ruins are no longer ruins, but an old town, and there are many people, men, women, old people and children. They wore strange costumes, and their skin was almost transparent. Their hair is long and white, as white as snow. Whether it is a man or a woman, whether it is an old man or a child, everyone has a crescent-shaped symbol on their forehead. But it wasn't natural, it was painted with some kind of black paint.

Those people whose skin is so white that they draw a crescent moon on their foreheads are obviously the masters of this city, the Yinyue people.

On the street, there are people from Yinyue leading the savages from Shennongjia. The picture is like a human excrement shoveler leading a Tibetan mastiff for a walk. Some Yinyue people used whips to drive a group of Shennongjia savages to transport stones to the construction site. The Shennongjia savages were so powerful that they carried one or two tons of stones on their backs without any difficulty. On the square, an elder was giving a speech. A large group of people gathered around him, and the expressions of each audience were absorbed. Behind the elder stood a majestic obelisk, engraved with densely packed words and symbols. It's a pity that even if you see it with your own eyes, you can't interpret it.

Next to the square, on the balcony of a stone building, a Yinyue woman was breastfeeding a child, her eyes were full of love and indulgence. The little guy grabbed the woman's nose with his little hands, and his little face was full of innocent smiles.

Ning Tao also saw the palace, which is the most majestic building in the city. His previous guess was wrong. He thought the palace was like a castle in medieval Europe, but it was just a huge cube building and several cuboid buildings. Even the pillars supporting the roof are cuboids.

In front of the gate of the palace stood guards, roughly the same as the sculpture he had just discovered, wearing armor and holding weapons. Their weapons are all spears and shields. The spears are very long, at least three meters in length.

Suddenly, the image of the past time and space in Ning Tao's eyes shook, and a red figure suddenly entered his line of sight after that.