"I heard that entering the ruins of the great wilderness is the need for the order of the great desert relics, are these not in the hands of the top academic gate forces such as the vast college?"Mu Qingyi asked curiously.

The Great Desert Heritage Order has a total of 32, and even if it is a vast college, it can not get many relics orders, let alone out.

Over the past 5,000 years, the ruins of the great land have been opened more than a dozen times, and they can cause some sensations at the beginning, because at that time, when the five countries were first built, the situation on the whole continent was still relatively turbulent, so the ruins of the Great Desert were rescued.

However, with the stabilization of the situation, the top forces in the mainland, led by the seven major colleges, directly divided the ruins of the Great Desert.

If you don't get involved, you will naturally not pay too much attention to this thing.

So in the next few thousand years, the ruins of the great wilderness were gradually forgotten by everyone, and even the practitioners who came to the ruins of the great desert were few.

Ma Feifei and her a total of seven people, occupy nearly one-fifth of the quota, the ruins of the wilderness so precious, they have no reason to be right.

"We didn't, but the Pity Girl did."Ma Feifei closed the "dream into the magic machine", laughing.

“She?”Mu Qingyi looked at the pity clothes and was obviously not convinced.

The pupé raised his head proudly, his hands flashed, and the six great ruins of the wilderness made it appear on it, surrounded by the palms of the pup.

“How was it stolen?”The look of surprise on Mu Qing’s face was obvious.

“Will you speak to people?Was it stolen?That's what I did through my own efforts."The bagel put away six large-scale ruins, snorted, too lazy to take care of the clothes, and went forward in diameter.

"That's not right either!You only have six great ruins, what should I do?”

“You take me one?“I’ll take you guys, okay?”

“...”

Five hundred miles deep, here is a canyon, the middle seems to be split in two by a sword, huge ravines will draw a line.

In the middle of the canyon, there was a sound of panic, and the sound of sound was oscillating.

Then the waves sped, and the rain of the sky spreads to the great wilderness.

Here, is the famous Chuhe Han border of the great wilderness.

"The river is full."Next to the canyon, the two old men stood there quietly, one coarse clothed and one gray long shirt, and the two looked at the frightened shore in front of them, and their eyes were calm.

"Yes!Another 500 years.”The gray shirt old man sighed, five hundred years of time, the vicissitudes of the sea.

“Are you sure this time?”The old man in the sackcloth asked softly.

"It's too hard, less than 30 percent."The old man in the gray shirt shook his head, and the tone was helpless.

The old man in coarse cloth linen slightly nodded, did not speak, and for a time only the waves were left in the canyon, and the rain fell.

I don't know how long, the gray shirt old man looked at the ten thousand coarse cloth old man and asked, "What about you?"

"This time, I'm not going in."The old man in the coarse cloth said lightly.

“Huh?”Why?”The old man in the gray shirt asked incredulously.

"Opportunity, or leave it to the talented."The old man grinned and said.

The gray-shirted old man glanced back, ten miles from the canyon, where many people stood.

Some of them came to participate in the ruins of the wilderness, some came to be visitors, and some came to touch the fish in the water.

Among the group, a long-haired woman in a pale green robe appeared extremely dazzling, because not only her clothes were green, but also her hair.

“Are you going to let your students in?”The old man in the gray shirt turned back and asked with interest.

"She's smart, let her in, maybe the chance is greater."The old man in the thick cloth linen was to answer the question of the gray long shirt old man.

“Are all the doctors smarter?”The old man in the gray shirt joked.

The old man in the sackcloth shook his head, did not answer, but turned away.

"She's going to be a drug lord."

“...”

At night, the depths of the ruins of the great wilderness are getting colder, the moon in the sky is particularly conspicuous and round today, and the moonlight is sprinkled on this great desert, giving people a heavy coolness.

There are more and more practitioners gathered ten miles away from the Chuhe Han border, there are already thousands of people, and they are still growing at an extremely fast pace.

“Oh, huh...”

Four white lights in the distance.

"The head of the sword came with three elders."Somebody recognized the four white lights.

“Oh, huh...”

A few more lights shine.

"The Dean of Wudao College, Qin Sheng Mu Qinwu is coming."

“Oh, huh...”

"Zi Guowenchang College Vice President Qi Shangshan came."

Every light rushes to the side, it represents a force or a big person, and the ruins of one of the nine ancient ruins are also in the hands of these top forces.

In general, every time the ruins of the wilderness are opened, it is a battle between top gate forces, colleges, and even countries.

Ordinary forces simply cannot join the game, because they do not even have the qualifications to have a pass.

"I don't know who will be able to return this time."In a wasteland, a late old man looked up at the light that was passing by and said with emotion.

He is a scattered, ineligible to enter the ruins of the great wilderness, but since 1500 years ago, every time the great ruins open have his existence.

He witnessed the opening of three great-scale ruins and witnessed the practitioners who participated in the ruins of the Great Wilderness for three sessions.

Some people fall because of the great wilderness ruins, and some people fall into the ruins of the great wilderness.

This is the place where dreams are fulfilled and the place where heroes are buried.

Of course, more is empty-handed, five hundred years of preparation, busy, regret for life.

"Unfortunately, this is also the last time the old man has seen the ruins of the great wilderness, alas..."

A sigh, an inexhaustible path of sorrow and sorrow.

...

Until the moon disappears, the sky gradually appears to be white, and fewer and fewer practitioners are coming here.

“Brush!”

Four lights came again, this time it was purple.

“It’s a great school!The Lord is coming!”The quiet wilderness suddenly robbed with this sound, and everyone turned their eyes to the sky and cast their eyes to the four purple lights.

“Oh, huh...”

The light faded, and the figure of the man fell on a small hill.

Canlan stood in the front, a purple long shirt, surrounded by purple, showing the fairy style.

Behind the three people standing side by side, they are also wearing purple long shirts, respectively: three dean Zhen cold, four president Haihuang, six president parasitic sea.

The four stood quietly on the hill, the wind blew, and the purple shirt floated, as if thousands of purple dances.

“See you with the President!”

The people rejoiced and saluted.

The Lord is a worshipper.

Above the great wilderness, the wind blew out with these words.

Blow into the ears of a man of horse flying.