Rural Shennong

Before coming in, Chen Ping heard that there were twelve holy sky wolves in the holy wolf realm.

He thought he could see a lot of holy wolf bones, after all, the area of ​​this peninsula is not that big.

Seen from the outside, the area covered by the dense fog of the formation is a narrow strip ten miles long and more than one mile wide.

They had all gone for about a third of the way, but not a single skeleton was seen.

"We only have three days, let's go faster!"

"Since there is a chain of laws of destruction, I guess the place of inheritance should not be too far away."

After walking another two miles, Chen Ping reckoned that halfway through the journey, the fog surrounding them suddenly disappeared as if cut by a knife.

Everyone's eyes suddenly opened up.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Chen Ping couldn't help but gasp, let alone other people.

Yan Luo was dumbfounded, his mouth opened wide.

Lan Kangshi and Lan Zhanyang knelt on the ground at the same time, bowing their heads.

Shihua, Shitou, the father and son's Skywolf partner, knelt down on the ground with their front legs wronged, and lowered their wolf heads.

With tears in his eyes, Da Ben let out a wolf howl full of sorrow.

In front of them was a circular valley with a high platform in the middle of the valley.

There is a pillar erected on the high platform, and on the top of the pillar is a skull-sized, very irregular lump of loess, which looks very weird.

Except for the seemingly inconspicuous loess bumps, the entire platform and pillars are made of fallen gold, with some patterns that look like gold but not gold, wood but not wood.

When Chen Ping took a look, he could tell what these weird lines were made of.

He muttered to himself: "Seed of Soul Control, it's been a long time!"

"You bible wolves who are sitting in the sky are really ruthless. You don't want to be detached after death. You would rather seal your soul in this pillar, endure the loneliness of the soul for thousands of years, and pass it on to future generations."

Chen Ping bowed to the pillar: "Chen Ping admires it!"

The seed of soul control, the initial form is similar to a coconut, Chen Ping has only seen it once.

At that time, Chen Ping had just arrived in Europe. At an auction, he bought it at a sky-high price of 100 million euros and made it into a soul control ring.

Finally, in the battle of the Holy Mountain of Light, Chen Ping used the soul control ring to collect the soul of the descending Guangming Protoss, and refined it into the sword spirit of the Sky Splitting Sword Formation, completely perfecting the sword formation.

Apart from the fact that the pillar is intact, there is no grass around the high platform, lifeless, and the vertical and horizontal ravines are like ugly scars, criss-crossing.

Even the high platform made of fallen gold is full of scratches and holes.

This ring-shaped death area, which seems to be only five miles in radius, is also covered with large and small bones.

Some can clearly see the outline, such as leg bones and ribs, and some have turned into pale bone fragments.

Only one giant wolf's body was relatively intact, but it was also dilapidated and looked very miserable.

It rested its chin on the top step of the platform, as if it was looking up at the pillars on the platform before dying.

But after observing for a while, Chen Ping realized that this Holy Land Sirius did not pay homage to the pillar, but, like its predecessors, wanted to pass on its last legacy to its descendants.

Da Ben walked up to Chen Ping, rubbed his leg, and whimpered.

Chen Ping understood what Da Ben meant.

It was asking Chen Ping, why the ancestors of the Sirius alien race were clearly sanctified, and the corpses of saints are immortal. Even after tens of millions of years, it is not possible that after death, even the bones cannot be preserved, right?

Chen Ping sighed quietly: "This is the terrible thing about the law of destruction."

"Any attack is essentially to destroy the opponent."

"No matter what kind of attacking law a saint practices, he will more or less passively comprehend some laws of destruction."

"For example, Yao Long!"

When Chen Ping saw Yao Long in the tomb of the Holy Dragon, it was because he had comprehended a little too much power of the law, which almost caused him to be backlashed by the law of destruction, and his body collapsed.

Chen Ping's expression was serious: "That's why the law of destruction is called the calamity of the saints!"

"Only those saints who have comprehended the power of laws that are not good at attack power, and then sanctified, will not be contaminated with a little law of destruction."

"The rest will have to go through this calamity. If they pass through, they will become holy, and if they don't, they will perish."

"Sages who cultivate the power of other laws are like this, let alone the Sirius family who specialize in the law of destruction!"

"Even if they are dead, the law of destruction escaping from their spiritual seas still persists here and wreaks havoc, causing this place to be destroyed like Shura hell, where not a single blade of grass can grow."

"As time goes on, it is difficult to preserve their bodies in the holy realm, and they can only end up in the current situation where there are no bones left!"

Chen Ping patted Da Ben's head: "Look at the holy wolf whose remains are still intact, it should be the last one to come in, and it hasn't been too long to barely see the remaining outline."

"Big Ben! I forced you to take a medicated bath before, and I know you are very reluctant."

"But if you can't become a golden body, one day you will end up like your predecessors, and I will be the same!"

As if to confirm Chen Ping's judgment, as soon as he finished speaking, a chain of laws of destruction slowly floated over from a distance, scratching across the withered remains of the holy wolf, tearing off a piece of fur from it.

Da Ben looked at the gradually drifting chain of destruction laws, his eyes filled with deep fear.

The law of destruction floated above the pillar, and got into the lump of loess all at once.

Seeing this scene, Chen Ping's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinprick, and his heart was shocked: "That... that is..."

No one noticed that Chen Ping's face changed drastically.

Da Ben was still in a panic.

Chen Ping said a thousand words and ten thousand, but he didn't let Da Ben see this cruel scene with his own eyes, and the shock to him was even stronger.

Yan Luo asked: "My lord, why is it like that?"

She asked why the holy wolf put his head on the high platform.

Lan Kangshi and Lan Zhanyang who got up from the ground, as well as Shi Hua and Shi Shi, also had the same doubts.

Chen Ping recovered from the shock, took a deep breath, and walked forward: "Come with me, you will know what's going on when you get up there!"

When everyone got to the stage, they found eleven sapphire-like beads the size of pigeon eggs scattered around the skull of the remains of the holy wolf.

These beads are exactly the core of the Sirius, which also proves that there were indeed twelve Holy Land Sirius Saint Lands who sat down before.

It's just that these cores have fallen into the potholes and cracks on the falling gold platform, which is not easy to detect from the audience.

Lan Kangshi burst into tears: "I understand!"

"The holy wolf of the previous generation wanted to keep its core together with the holy wolves of the previous generation when its remains were completely annihilated by the law of destruction here, and never be separated."

Chen Ping raised his head and looked up at the towering stone pillar: "This is just one of them!"

"The laws of destruction here are all slowly released from the core of the holy wolf. They gathered the core in this position to cultivate the soil above!"