Supreme Emperor of Swords - Chapter 557

[Chapter 557 Pseudo-God City]

After coming out of the Shenming Medicine Garden, the major forces finally parted ways.

This ruined city is so huge that in a short period of time, it is impossible to search all the areas completely, only luck.

No one knows where the so-called Shenhuo altar is.

Maybe there are some sporadic clues in the hands of the major forces, but no one will be willing to share these clues with others like sharing a stone tablet map.

Song Que and Bai Quanshui and other powerful human forces also temporarily separated from Ding Hao.

“Haha, Senior Brother Ding, it turns out that you have already achieved such a great reputation…” Ren Xiaoyao was full of oil, and he was chewing on a roasted animal leg in a big mouth, devoured it, and said vaguely.

The first thing this little fat man did when he left the Shenming Medicine Garden was to get a beast leg from Ding Hao and roast it.

When he finally tasted the meat, the little fat man couldn’t help but burst into tears.

If it wasn’t for the pain, he would have cut off his own meat and roasted it.

During the nearly half a year in the Shenming Medicine Garden, this was a chance for others to envy, jealous, and hate, but he almost didn’t make this fat man crazy. What he said before was not exaggerated at all, and he has been in a hurry for nearly half a year. After eating the magic herbal medicine, the farts of the little fat man now have a medicinal smell, and the poop he pulls out is all green strips.

Even Ding Hao has to admit that if this green strip is placed outside, even some super sects will fight for it.

The little fat man is now a complete medicine man.

If he was put into the alchemy furnace to smelt casually, even a crappy alchemist would be able to tinker with a pot of divine elixir.

So that Xie Yue looked at this little fat man, and there was something wrong.

Ding Hao had to be on guard all the time, for fear that the unreliable greedy cat would suddenly become addicted and swallow the little fat man alive at any chance.

Now Ren Xiaoyao’s body has stored indescribably huge medicinal energy.

The thick magic medicine energy turned into fat and accumulated in his body.

Compared with half a year ago, his strength has increased hundreds of times, and he has reached the realm of the great master of the six orifices, even faster than Ding Hao’s ascetic cultivation in other places in the [Hundred Saints Battlefield], if he can refine all this energy. , in the future, he can even advance to the peak Martial Emperor level.

However, the strength of the little fat man is completely obtained by taking medicine, and he can’t use it satisfactorily.

If it was really compared to his combat power, the little fat man couldn’t even take a single move from Ding Hao.

Hearing Ding Hao briefly say something about what happened outside, Ren Xiaoyao was very excited.

He was very happy for Ding Hao. He did not expect that Ding Hao would achieve such combat power in such a short period of time and create such a prominent prestige. No one dared to provoke him in the entire [Battle of the Hundred Saints]. The king looked at it.

This fat man has no scheming, is not competitive, is innocent, and has a good relationship with Ding Hao.

“Haha, so, in the future, when we arrive in Selangor, can we not walk sideways?” Ren Xiaoyao said excitedly: “To be honest, this [Battlefield of the Hundred Saints] is really boring, it’s not lively at all, we should close it quickly. Oh, by the way, Senior Brother Ding, do you have any news about Lin Xin? What about the other senior sect brothers?”

“I also asked specifically, but unfortunately I found nothing, but I met Li Muyun and Liang Feixue…” Ding Hao said roughly what he knew.

“I always feel that Li Muyun is a weird person, and Liang Feixue is dragged down by him…” Ren Xiaoyao ate the meat of the beast in a big mouth, and said vaguely: “Unfortunately, I always feel that if there is no Li Muyun, Liang Feixue will definitely be able to become friends with Senior Brother Ding.”

Ding Hao’s heart moved.

Ren Xiaoyao, this little fat man, is indeed very lucky. Although it is not very reliable, his intuition cannot be ignored. This kind of person is completely a lucky general.

Even he felt this way, could it be that Li Muyun really had some hidden secrets?

Ji Yingqi was lying on Ding Hao’s back, completely relying on Ding Hao’s protective shield propped up with profound energy.

The little girl looked at Ren Xiaoyao curiously.

She felt a very familiar aura on the little fat man, but she couldn’t tell what kind of aura it was.

While speaking, several people came to a city wall.

This should be an outer wall. The whole body is made of yellow rocks. Some places collapsed. Some places have experienced thousands of years of wind and frost and still stand upright, like an insurmountable barrier, guarding this ruined city.

One after another cracks like a tortoise pattern covered the surface of the wall. Unlike the buildings that everyone had seen before, these walls finally had symbols that were close to some kind of text.

“It’s almost like an ancient inscription, but it’s not exactly…”

Ding Hao observed it carefully and was a little puzzled. He had never seen such a symbol before.

Unfortunately, because of the cracks in the wall, these symbols have been completely broken, almost none of them are intact, and the original function has disappeared. I don’t know their purpose, but Ding Hao guessed that it should be some kind of blessing to enhance the solid defense of the stone wall. means of force.

“This is a pseudo-god text.” Jianzu’s voice sounded in his mind.

Ding Hao asked curiously, “Pseudo-god characters?”

“Yes, it is a kind of writing, it should be some great supernatural powers in the ancient times, who stole the gods’ writing, spied the mystery of the gods’ writing, and created a type of writing that has the power to communicate the laws of heaven and earth, the original inscriptions of ancient times. , and the various inscriptions circulating on the Endless Continent are all derived from this pseudo-god script.”

Jianzu talked eloquently, obviously he had a little understanding of some ancient and ancient things.

In Ding Hao’s mind, an electric light flashed and said, “So, in essence, inscriptions are also a type of writing?”

“You’re right to say so, but due to the fact that there have been fewer and fewer great supernatural powers who have mastered inscriptions in recent times, and the changes in the tides and laws of heaven and earth, the requirements for inscriptions have become higher and higher, so that not everyone can master this kind of writing. , Only a few people with outstanding talent, who are proficient in this way, have evolved the inheritance of the inscription master.”

Jianzu explained.

I see.

A mystery in Ding Hao’s heart was revealed.

The inscription is essentially a type of writing, and the Chinese characters he brought from the earth in his previous life are also a type of writing that has been derived for more than 5,000 years. In essence, the two are the same.

This also explains why he can display Chinese character inscriptions by himself.

Immediately, Ding Hao thought of something and asked, “Since there are pseudo-god characters from the ancient times on the city wall, could it be that this ruins have been handed down from the ancient times?”

According to the records of the Endless Continent, 100,000 years is the ancient, 100,000 years from now is the modern, another 100,000 years is the middle, another 100,000 years is the ancient, another 100,000 years is the ancient, and another 100,000 The year is immemorial, that is to say, this ruin is very likely to be the ruins of 500,000 years ago. At this age, it is a bit scary.

“That’s not necessarily true. Even in the ancient and middle ages, there were great supernatural powers who mastered the pseudo-god script.” Dao Zu suddenly interjected.

Ding Hao nodded, his toes suddenly exerted force.

With a bang, he jumped up from the ground, jumped 100 meters, and came to the top of the city wall.

“Hey, Senior Brother Ding, wait for me…” Little fat Ren Xiaoyao didn’t have the strong physical strength of Ding Hao, so he could only climb the cracks of the wall like a fat monkey, climbing bit by bit. come up.

Ding Hao stood on the city wall, looked inside, and was stunned.

Ren Xiaoyao also stared blankly at the scene inside the city wall and wiped his eyes.

I saw that within this circle of city walls, all the buildings were densely packed. For those who have dense phobias, this is definitely the most terrifying scene in the world. There are only three or four meters between buildings. The distance between them leads to countless unknown places like a small intestine path. Those tall buildings are all square, and they are arranged in many strange patterns. At first glance, it is a terrifying maze.

Although most of them have been abandoned and collapsed, it can vaguely remind people of the grand occasion of this city.

In his previous life on Earth, Ding Hao had seen many bird’s-eye views of magnificent and modern cities. The crowds were shocking, but compared with the ruined city in front of him, it was like a remote village in the northwest compared to the world’s largest city. , pales in comparison.

“This…is this the place where the gods live?”

Ren Xiaoyao didn’t know what language to use to describe the shock in his heart.

Taking the 100-meter-high city wall as the boundary, the sparse buildings outside look magnificent and majestic, which once made Ding Hao and others sigh, but now it is the same as the dense cloud-like high-rise buildings inside. In comparison, it’s simply not enough.

“This…how do I go to find the Divine Fire Altar?”

Ding Hao, the No. 1 lunatic in the sky, suddenly felt numb in his scalp.

“There are so many buildings and rooms, when will I be able to search them one by one?” Xie Yue was worried, it was still sitting in the dream of treasure hunting.

“Why don’t we find a place to have a good rest and eat a meal, anyway, in more than ten days, the [Hundred Saints Battlefield] will be closed, why go here and ask for hardships, if you get lost and get trapped inside, you can It’s not fun anymore…” Ren Xiaoyao suggested weakly, he was trapped in the medicine garden of the gods for half a year, and he was really a little scared.

Ding Hao shook his head slowly.

“go!”

He was struck by Ji Yingqi and jumped into the giant city that was densely packed like a labyrinth.

Ren Xiaoyao could only keep up with a bitter face.

Now, whether it is a monster or a human, countless people are staring at him.

The ghost believes that he has been in the gods medicine garden for half a year, and he has not caught any good goods first. There must be countless rare and precious medicines hidden in his body. As long as he catches this fat man, he can send a sum to the northern region The wealth that the super sects are jealous of, if he doesn’t follow Ding Hao’s side, I’m afraid that within a while, he will really be caught and sent to the medicine furnace for refining.