Chapter 404 Ruins

With Mingtian and Qin Yang disappearing together.

This time, the world of Cangming seems to have passed the most dangerous time of the catastrophe.

In the days that followed, ghost species continued to descend in Cangming World.

But the number and frequency were no longer as frequent as at the beginning.

And as time passed, many immortals and Buddhas broke through to the heavenly realm.

This also gave Cangming World the power to fight against ghost species.

Of course, no one would feel relaxed.

Because they knew that the void ghost species could still be dealt with.

But if the void dark species descended, they would be in danger.

This time.

They did not have the Desolate Moon Immortal, nor did they have Qin Yang.

Many immortals and Buddhas were constantly fighting with ghost species, striving to break through to the immortal Buddha realm as soon as possible.

The world was completely plunged into a dispute.

Five years later.

Most of the old generation of strong men in Cangming World died in the Desolate Moon Forbidden Land.

Even the old men who survived died in the battle with ghost species later.

The reputations of young strong men began to emerge in Cangming World.

The names of the older generation have been gradually forgotten.

Desolate Moon Forbidden Land.

This place has become a cemetery.

The strong men who sacrificed here in the past are all buried here.

Zhang Chen.

This former disciple of Qin Yang has now entered the realm of ascension and become the strongest man in Kunshan Continent.

He came to this Desolate Moon Cemetery alone in a white and blue long gown.

The cemetery is quiet and peaceful.

Occasionally, some figures can be seen worshipping.

Here, there is no dispute in the world, and even ghost species will not descend here.

Because there is a peerless strong man guarding here.

This Desolate Moon Cemetery is really too big.

Even Zhang Chen walked for a day and a night before he reached the depths.

This was the former Desolate Moon Temple, but now it has turned into a flat land.

A beautiful figure sat cross-legged on the ground.

"Master's wife."

Zhang Chen saluted respectfully.

Ling Qingxue did not reply and still closed her eyes.

Now she seems to have no emotions, not like a human, but more like an ice sculpture.

Zhang Chen sighed slightly.

Since Qin Yang disappeared, Ling Qingxue has been staying here, waiting quietly.

Then I don't know when Ling Qingxue became like this.

Only when the ghost species descended on the Desolate Moon Cemetery did she wake up.

But these days, even the ghost species no longer appeared here.

Ling Qingxue seemed to have really turned into an ice sculpture, silent, even if Master Yun Ling came, she would not have any reaction.

"Qingxue is still like this"

A sigh came from behind Zhang Chen.

"Uncle Song Lingzi."

Zhang Chen clasped his fists.

The person who came was the sloppy Song Lingzi in the past.

After many years, he seemed to have become mature and stable.

"These days, you are so majestic."

"I can hear news about you in the deep mountains and old forests."

Song Lingzi laughed.

"These are just empty names."

Zhang Chen said modestly without any arrogance.

"Qin Yang will be very happy to know that your disciple is so promising."

"I just don't know where this guy has gone."

Song Lingzi shook his head.

Over the years, he has also searched for Qin Yang for a long time, but he has never found any trace of him.

But he and Ling Qingxue are both convinced.

Qin Yang must still be alive, but he may be in a place they don't know.

Just as the two were talking.

Two more figures appeared.

One figure was burly and strong, with horns on his head. He was the peerless demon king, Qingniu, who is now known as Dingtian Dasheng.

The other figure was wearing a Taoist robe. It was Zhao Xinmo.

After greeting each other, they talked about their experiences in the past year.

Every year after Qin Yang disappeared, they would gather here.

Just like Ling Qingxue was waiting.

They were also looking forward to Qin Yang's appearance.

But every time, they returned disappointed.

Beichen Star.

The ruins of a desolate and dilapidated city.

Many buildings were tilted and broken.

The streets were full of scrapped cars.

This scene seemed like a doomsday wasteland.

A white meteor suddenly streaked across the sky above the city ruins and slammed into a collapsed high-rise building.

Boom!

Accompanied by a roar.

The high-rise building collapsed suddenly.

The entire city ruins shook, and dust spread wantonly.

After a while.

Some figures quietly emerged from the city ruins.

They looked at the collapsed high-rise building in horror.

"What's going on?"

"When we were observing, it seemed that we saw a meteor falling from the sky and hitting the high-rise building."

"Is it such a coincidence?"

"Maybe it's not a meteor, it's a fighter plane that was shot down."

"Fighter plane? This is a good thing, go and have a look."

A bearded man in a denim jacket became excited.

In their doomsday wasteland area, resources are extremely scarce, and everything needs to be snatched and fought for.

A fighter plane weighs at least several tons, and the smelted metal alone can be used to make a lot of bullets.

Maybe there are some energy blocks hidden in the fighter plane.

Soon.

Led by the big man in the denim jacket, more than a dozen people rushed out of a sewer and explored the collapsed high-rise building.

They had explored this area countless times before, and knew there was no danger, nor did they have any sense of vigilance.

But they searched the ruins of the collapsed high-rise building for a long time, but still found nothing.

Not to mention the wreckage of the fighter plane, even the fragments of the meteorite were not seen.

"Bad luck!"

"What on earth hit the high-rise building?"

"It might be an energy cannon, but it just missed a little."

An old man with messy hair who was well-informed said.

"It seems that the energy cannon is really possible."

"So, we worked in vain."

The big man in the denim jacket sighed helplessly.

"Let's go back."

Everyone was also discouraged and prepared to return to the underground base.

Just then.

A young man suddenly saw an arm stretched out from a ruin.

"There seems to be a person there!"

Zhao He exclaimed.

Everyone looked and saw the arm.

"It seems that he is an unlucky guy who happened to be buried here."

The big man in the denim jacket shook his head.

"It is probably dead, don't worry about it."

Someone shook his head.

In this doomsday world, death is too common, and they have long become numb.

"I saw his fingers move a little, he should not be dead yet."

Zhao He said reluctantly.

"Then let's go and have a look."

The big man in denim jacket said in a deep voice.

When everyone heard the big man in denim jacket speak, they had no complaints.

The reason why they followed the big man in denim jacket was because he was a man of generous and straightforward character, and he would never abandon anyone.

Zhao He's judgment was correct.

This man was indeed not buried very deep.

More than a dozen people worked together to dig out the person buried under the gravel.

It was a young man with bruises all over his body, and he seemed to be in a coma.

The big man in denim jacket sniffed his breath and said softly: "He is just unconscious, there is still hope." (End of this chapter)