Chapter: 1949

Under the hazy sunlight, two figures were walking against the sky almost close to the ground, they were Lu Ye and Ying Wuji.

However, judging from the two people's inseparable state, Ying Wuji has always maintained a certain degree of vigilance towards Lu Ye.

People's hearts are complicated, and Ying Wuji can't guarantee that Lu Yiye will kill him. Although he has never shown such intentions, he can't help but guard against it.

A person like him would never entrust his fate to others, especially since he and Lu Ye belonged to different camps.

Short-term cooperation is fine, but true trust is not so easy to establish.

Lu Ye was aware of this and didn't care at all. He was chiseling a spar in his hand while flying the weapon.

After finishing the group of corpses yesterday, he and Ying Wuji set out on the road together.

But so far, they haven't found any living person. Such a situation only shows one thing.

In this dilapidated Wushuang Continent, either there are no living people left, or the living people are all hidden in extremely hidden places.

Lu Ye is more inclined to the latter possibility.


Even if such a vast continent was destroyed due to some unknown reasons, there would not be a single living person.

Therefore, the most urgent task is to find the local monks from the Wushuang Continent, find a way to find out more information, and also find those monks who came to Kyushu together, and join them.

Tianji chose them and spent a lot of time to send them here, implying that they want to join forces, so any one of the nine is an indispensable force.

The journey is undoubtedly boring, Ying Wuji's mood is a bit depressed.

As a ghost cultivator, he is not used to walking with others, and basically walks alone, especially with people like Lu Ye, so there is always some pressure in the subconscious.

On the way, he tried to talk to Lu Ye, but unfortunately he never got any response. After trying a few times, he simply gave up.

I never knew that Lu Yiye was actually a stuffy person...

Suddenly, Ying Wuji's eyes lit up, he looked ahead intently, and excitedly said: "Lu Yiye, there seems to be a city ahead!"

Lu Ye looked up, and sure enough, he saw the outline of a city imprinted in his field of vision. The city was not big, but it was the only place they found in a day where there was a possibility of living people living there.

The further you go, the clearer the outline of the city becomes.

But gradually, the excitement and expectation on Ying Wuji's face disappeared.

Because the city looked dilapidated, as if no one had lived in it for a long time, and around the city wall, there were still faint traces of the war left, and in many places, there were still some dark bloodstains.

In such a city, the possibility of living people surviving is extremely slim.

Thirty miles away from the city, Lu Ye suddenly appeared.

Ying Wuji was stunned for a moment, and also fell down with him, wondering: "Shouldn't we go check it out?"

It is rare to find such a city, no matter whether there are people or not, you should go and have a look, maybe you can find some useful clues.

"It may be dangerous." Lu Ye replied to him in a rare way, and then threw the spar in his hand to him.

Ying Wuji raised his hand to grab it, and asked curiously, "What is this?"

Along the way, he saw that Lu Ye had been chiseling these crystals. He had asked before, but unfortunately he didn't get a response. He never thought that Lu Ye would actually give him one at this time.

"Sound transmission stone!" Lu Ye explained casually, and another similar spar appeared in his hand, "You can hold it, and you can send me a message at any time, but there are some restrictions on the distance, and it can be used within three thousand miles. If it exceeds three thousand miles, it will not be effective.� JrNovels.com