Supreme Sovereign

Countless questions lingered in Qin Yi's mind.

It has to be said that Qin Yi's psychological quality was fully reflected at this time. If it were someone with a slightly weaker will, his mind would be completely blank at this moment, and he would have been defeated by depression and despair long ago.

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But Qin Yi tried hard to calm down his thoughts.

"In this wilderness, there is a lot of fog and poor visibility, which naturally reduces people's judgment. It is not impossible to go in circles. But if you go in circles, why does it take half an hour each time? And it’s so accurate? Why do I never get lost and always reach this ruins? Moreover, I ask myself, there is no reason to go back to the original place.”

Qin Yi suddenly had an idea, activated a flying talisman, and planned to look down from a high altitude, trying to see some clues.

To his disappointment, when the talisman was activated and flew high into the sky, there was fog and haze in all directions, making it impossible for him to see anything below him.

The most important thing is that the haze in the high altitude is like an invisible lock, making his body heavier and his breathing faster. There is an inexplicable oppression in it.

"No, no, there is something wrong with these fogs high in the sky." Qin Yi did not dare to force himself and rushed down quickly.

After falling back to the ground, although it was still foggy, the feeling of being locked by a big lock suddenly relaxed, and the oppressive feeling disappeared immediately.

sharp!

In such a short period of time, if Qin Yi hadn't come down quickly, the high-altitude fog would have almost suffocated him. The strong feeling of squeezing and restraint almost made people feel like they were exploding.

Falling back to the ground, Qin Yi smiled bitterly, knowing that the idea of ​​exploring the terrain from high altitude would definitely not work. If this Lost Wilderness is a secret realm, it must have some defense capabilities.

Qin Yi once again walked to the ruins and stood in front of the mottled wall. He stopped for a long time. Suddenly, Qin Yi grabbed something from the storage ring.

This thing looks like a pen, a knife, and a tool.

In fact, it's a tool. It is a tool left by senior Xiao Anran on the third floor of Anran Palace. It is specially used to make talismans and carve lines and formations.

Qin Yi took a deep breath and began to draw seriously on the mottled wall.

Every stroke of his hand was carefully thought out and considered carefully. Every stroke is powerful and the lines are full and profound.

He didn't use many strokes in characterization, only six or seven strokes in total. However, these six or seven strokes have their own reasons.

After Qin Yi finished carving, he stood there and watched for a moment, gently wiping his sleeves on it a few times.

He muttered to himself: "I don't believe it. Will you keep going in circles?"

His voice talking to himself was actually quite loud.

After watching for a while, Qin Yi slowly left.

Keep moving forward, still moving forward in a straight line. Qin Yi seemed to be competing with someone, and his route and method of walking remained unchanged at all.

Anyone with a weak Daoist heart would probably choose to change the route or change the way they travel when encountering this situation.

Only Qin Yi didn't believe this evil thing.

Another half an hour passed, and everything seemed to be as expected by Qin Yi, and the ruins appeared again.

Qin Yi's mood this time was much calmer. It seems that he has become accustomed to this pattern and the appearance of this ruin.

"Is this the fifth time I've returned to the same place?" Qin Yi began to talk to himself again, and then shook his head, "I just don't believe in evil!"

As he spoke, there was a hint of a smile on his lips.

At this time, Qin Yi could still laugh. If there were anyone following him, they would definitely think that Qin Yi had gone through continuous circles and was so crazy that he was close to losing his mind.

In fact, Qin Yi's mood was extremely calm, and he even showed a confident look on his face.

It was naturally very surprising that he could be in such a happy mood while spinning in circles.

Qin Yi stood in front of the broken wall. The mottled wall still retained the lines he had left before. The same position, the same lines, the same pattern, it seemed that everything had returned to its original point.

However, Qin Yi observed it for a moment and laughed happily.

"Interesting, interesting. It seems that the so-called Lost Castle is indeed interesting. Who is so patient, designing so many identical ruins, and creating the illusion of spinning in circles? Do you think you can really fool me? "

If Qin Yi was still doubting whether he was spinning in circles before.

So now, he is very sure that he is not spinning in circles. The ruins are indeed the same ruins. If you observe them with the naked eye or with your spiritual sense, you will find nothing surprising.

The completely consistent details make it easy for people to suspect that they are spinning in circles.

In fact, Qin Yi left a token before and appeared in the next ruins, which further confirmed that he was spinning in circles.

Ordinary people would definitely give up if they tried to get here.

But Qin Yi didn't. He always felt that these ruins were a bit strange, but they were not the same. Therefore, he took out the tool for carving talismans and carved some lines on the ruins.

Those simple lines actually contain a small magic circle made of talismans. When Qin Yi wiped his sleeves, he secretly blessed some spiritual power and activated the small magic circle.

That small magic circle has no offensive or defensive properties at all, it is just a small magic circle fluctuation.

And the lines carved in this ruins now look completely the same as those carved by Qin Yi himself before.

There is almost no flaw in the length, thickness, depth.

But there is no spiritual power blessed by Qin Yi, let alone the spiritual power fluctuation of the magic circle being activated.

Qin Yi made some moves here, and immediately judged that the so-called turning in place was made up.

The token he discarded in the previous ruin must have been picked up by someone and placed in the same position in the next ruin.

And the lines he carved were also imitated and carved in the next ruin.

However, the lines can be copied and imitated, but the unique method of activating the magic circle is difficult for outsiders to detect, let alone imitate.

All of a sudden, Qin Yi saw through the flaws here.

He concluded that this so-called Lost Castle was not without any living creatures, but that there were indeed living creatures!

To do all this, there must be living creatures behind the scenes.