I Became An Acre Of Haunted Land

After counting the luggage and miscellaneous things, packing them and hanging them on the clouded leopard demon, Xiang Ye was ready to leave Kunlongling.

In addition, a group of heavenly soldiers and ghost soldiers followed closely behind.

What Xiang Ba said was right, there must be some clues in the wasteland.

After waking up to the night before, his emotions returned and he felt lonely.

In order to find traces of other people, he took the initiative to leave the wasteland.

Then come here with the flow.

It's like running around like a headless chicken.

But now, with Xiang Biao's reminder, he should really take a good look at what kind of changes the wasteland has gone through.

The huge convoy began to move forward slowly, and drove towards the wasteland.

With the help of the marks on the map, this time, Xiang Ye finally found out where his wasteland was.

The vicissitudes of the world have changed. It used to be located in the wasteland on the outskirts of Jiangnan City. Due to the fusion of the earth and the promotion of mountains and rocks, it has already changed its location.

A wasteland is still a wasteland, but a location.

"What? It's the border again?"

At this time, the wasteland map reorganized, although the location remains the same.

But on the new map, there is already a new attribution.

Xiang Ye looked at the ownership of the wasteland with some puzzlement, and said sullenly.

The location under the willow grove belongs to the Xumi Realm alone, but the closest one is the border town of the Eastern Realm.

The name of the town where Xiang Ye first arrived has also been described.

Fangyuan Town, a most ordinary town.

When Xiang Ye was going in the opposite direction, he might have entered the capital city of Xumi Realm directly.

On the map, it clearly shows a huge city, Kelan City.

However, these are not important.

With the captives, Xiang Ye began to migrate.

"Where are you going?"

Xiyu followed behind Xiang Ye, looking at the row of ghost soldiers and the row of heavenly soldiers behind him, she still said a little nervously.

Came to the land of Kunlongling, ran away at this time?

What does it mean?

Don't they care about those poor villagers in Longling?

"Go back to my hometown and have a look, the land is also fake, can I give myself a vacation and go back and have a look?"

Xiang Ye knew what Xiyu's subtext was, so he explained it directly.

Xiyu fell silent.

She knew she could not change the mind of the land.

In this land whose identity is unknown, her strength is beyond the charts, and she can do whatever she wants. It is difficult for ordinary people to restrain her.

Look at the row of ghost soldiers behind him, and look at the row of heavenly soldiers.

They are all the most capable soldiers, and they are all the strong men in the real fairyland.

But Rao is stronger than them, under the scolding of this land, there is not a single one who dares to resist.

That is to say, when you are busy with the work at hand, you are stumbling the hostile forces, and you are disgusted by the other party, and you dare not bring your own conflicts to the table.

Because the two sides were really going to scuffle, the land would definitely attack and hang them all up.

Don't even ask why.

The carriage drove for ten days and ten nights before Xiang Ye returned to the wasteland.

Looking around, the wasteland looks exactly the same as when he left.

It is still desolate and decaying.

Under the dry willow tree, his seat cushion was covered with a thick layer of dust after he left.

As for Liu Jingjing's body, after this period of time, more dry branches fell down.

Dust everywhere, dead tree branches everywhere.

"Father, someone has come."

The Elephant Grass Leaf that was kept close to him gave out a low groan, and Elephant Ba soon discovered the difference here.

Although the place still looked dilapidated, several fresh signs of fighting were still exposed.

Not far from Xiang Ye's seat cushion, several new shoe prints appeared before being covered by dust.

The position of the shoe prints was aligned with Xiang Ye's original seat cushion.

Obviously, apart from people from the wasteland, no one else knew about Xiang Ye's existence.

"Who do you think it is?"

Xiang Ye stepped forward and looked at the fresh shoe prints.

Compared with the vicissitudes of the two thousand years, this fresh shoe print seems to be a mischievous trace of a modern product on an antique.

It was so obvious that Xiang Ye could tell it with a glance.

Before leaving, there were none of these here.

"It belonged to two people. They had a fight here, and the huge aura shattered the dead trees around them."

"Only the body left by Sister Jingjing was not affected."

"It seems that they dare not disrespect Liu Jingjing."

"As for the one who knows Liu Jingjing, apart from the Buddha in Sumeru, he is also the King of Jiangnan."

"One of them will be the King of Jiangnan, but the other... I can't deduce."

After quickly analyzing the general situation, Xiang Ba stopped.

And Xiang Ye stared at the messy footprints, and after watching for a while, he smiled softly.

"Wu Daxiong is the one who can fight against King Jiangnan. It seems that after he transformed into the Yuan clan, he didn't change his position."

"It's pretty good news."

Looking at the trace left by King Jiangnan again, Xiang Ye turned his head again and looked elsewhere.

Trees grow, life and death are endless.

In the continuous rotation of thousands of years, the original flowers and trees have already been replaced by another kind.

Without cultivating spirit monsters, even with the nourishment of spiritual energy, their life span is only a few hundred years at most.

"Let's see if there are any other traces left?"

"And you, I didn't ask you to come here to see the scenery of this wasteland. Hurry up and look for it for me. Focus on the willow trees in this wasteland and see if there are any unique traces around."

Xiang Ye first said to Xiang Ya, then turned around and yelled at the heavenly soldiers and ghost soldiers who had brought him.

Bringing them over will naturally have their effect.

Being alone, it was hard for Xiang Ye to avoid any negligence.

Now is the time to show their role.

Disha Ghost General and Yu Lingshen glanced at Xiang Ye, then looked at each other, and after snorting, each of them dispersed with their own men.

The eleven strong men in the real fairyland quickly left around the withered willow tree.

Xiang Ye glanced at them, nodded in satisfaction, and then left in another direction.

This is where Taoyuan used to be.

Xiang Ye didn't dare to see if there would be any changes in the geology after two thousand years of erosion.

But he still rushed towards it.

Tao Yaoyao and Liu Jingjing fought a battle, although it caused a devastating situation.

But Liu Jingjing's body still exists, so Tao Yaoyao's body also exists.

Following the route in memory, Xiang Ye soon came to a place where Taoyuan was originally.

A piece of barren muddy land appeared before Xiang Ye's eyes.

Thousands of miles of red land, barren.

There are only a few sparse green grasses swaying gently under the breeze, telling the tranquility here.