The depths of the Divine Medicine Gate are filled with antique buildings, countless pavilions and pavilions. They are all painted green and look full of life. There is also a strong medicinal fragrance wafting in the air.
But as far as the eye can see, it is desolate, full of broken walls and dilapidated buildings.
The pavilions collapsed, the pavilions were half-destroyed, countless magic formations dimmed, and the divine islands that were originally floating in the air broke into several pieces and fell to the ground.
However, there are still several divine islands floating in the air, surrounded by fairy mist, and silver-white fairy waterfalls hanging from the sky, falling into the mirror-like pool, splashing water, and vaguely showing the prosperity of the divine medicine sect in the past.
The Divine Medicine Sect was one of the famous powers in the Eastern Wasteland in the past.
It was jointly established by four ancient sages who carefully studied medicine. The medicinal herbs they planted, the medicinal pills they refined, and the medicinal wine they brewed were all of the highest quality. Among them, the medicine capital’s wine was world-famous and peerless, and it was hard to buy even a single drink.
Every certain year, the Medicine City will always hold an auction regularly under the auspices of the Divine Medicine Sect to sell various rare and precious medicines, including many rare ones brought from the Immortal Land, attracting the forces of the five realms. Gathering together to compete for rare treasures, this event is known as the medicine capital in the world.
Ye Nan stopped and looked at the section of wall in front of her with watery eyes. There was a poem written on it. She wrote it vigorously, freely and freely, and she recited it softly.
"The fragrance of the medicine is strong, and the divine rainbow is everywhere. I can't drink it all, the wine in the cup, the fragrance of the dust in the medicine garden is drunk at the bottom of the palace.
Stop singing chopsticks and ask Cai Luan to go back, lying drunk with thousands of shadows. Before the meaning is finished, the noise stops. "
In just forty-two words, the grand scene of the former medicine capital emerges one by one, handsome, fresh, free and easy. I think this person is also a literary genius who likes the things in the cup, but can write hundreds of poems over wine.
But the place where the signature was written was no longer visible, and that part of the wall turned into a pile of rubble, scattered around the broken wall.
Ye Nan couldn't say she disliked men of letters, but she didn't like them much either.
After all, if it weren't for those few literati who happened to find me boating on the lake and wrote hundreds of poems and spread them, attracting many talented people to come here, my life in Qizhou Shuizhe would be much more comfortable.
But this situation still evoked some different emotions in her heart.
Ye Nan's fingertips flowed with fairy light, and the fluorescence was brilliant. She used her finger as a pen to draw gracefully in the air, and then turned around gracefully, her black hair flying, leaving waves of fragrance.
In the blank space of the broken wall, there are a few lines of smart and graceful handwriting, floating like floating clouds and as powerful as a startling dragon.
"The past has passed, and the world of mortals has fallen into pieces. The road is unclear, and the thoughts of leaning on the road are full of wine in Yinpu.
Now that I have come here, there are ruined buildings all around, and I stand speechless against the wall. The clouds have stopped and the moon has fallen, but the hatred has not disappeared. "
This is the third time that she has witnessed the destruction of an inheritance, first Xuanzhu Peak, and then the Huaxia Dynasty. Now she has returned to the Eastern Wasteland again, standing among the ruins of the Divine Medicine Sect.
If the fall of the Chinese Dynasty was a tragedy caused by the Yuhua Dynasty, then Xuanzhu Peak and Yaodu were a nameless blood and chaos, leaving everyone confused.
A few years ago, Ye Nan accidentally learned in a human city in Qizhou that there was a conflict between two small and large forces in the Eastern Wasteland, which led to a confrontation between two religious saints, which went straight to the Tianyu battlefield in the universe, and finally All fell together.
The monk who brought the news was a disciple of one of the forces. He seemed to be stimulated by something and looked crazy and extremely depressed.
At first, the monks in Zhongzhou only regarded this matter as a casual chat after dinner. After all, it is rare to see a saint in this world, and a conflict is indeed a topic worth talking about.
But then, things started to go a little wrong.
More and more monks are coming to Zhongzhou from the Eastern Wasteland. They are willing to go bankrupt to collect the materials to activate the cross-domain teleportation array and stay away from the Eastern Wasteland.
Every time the teleportation array is opened, it will always be accompanied by news of the destruction of powerful forces and inheritances, and the saints behind these forces and inheritances have all fallen without exception.
The cause is often some small conflict, but there seems to be an invisible force behind it, which raises this conflict to the level of the entire inheritance, forcing the saint to take action.
Because the saints' fighting power is so terrifying that a single hair can collapse a mountain, they often do not have conflicts on the ground. Therefore, the Tianyu battlefield in the universe has become the first choice of the saints.
But there is no doubt that all the saints who went to Tianyu battlefield did not come back and fell outside the sky.
As time went by, after several saints fell one after another, even a pig could find that there seemed to be something wrong.
When two saints compete, one of them will win. It can’t be said that all the human saints in the world are evenly matched and they can only choose to die together, right?
There are ghosts in the Tianyu battlefield outside the territory!
So the saints collectively learned well, and even if a conflict occurred, they would only let the disciples handle it. In a sense, this could be regarded as a bloody ordeal.
However, people were horrified to discover that even though the saint was no longer born, the bloody chaos still did not stop, and even became more bizarre.
A few days ago, there was a holy land that was still in its heyday. A few days later, when monks came to visit it, they only saw ruins and ruins.
The saints among them were even missing, and a holy place was silently removed from the world.
The weird atmosphere in this made everyone feel creepy.
There seems to be a bloody mouth hidden in the darkness, waiting to swallow up the entire power of the Eastern Wasteland.
In just a few years, no less than ten saints have fallen in the Eastern Wasteland, and countless forces without saints have been destroyed.
No one knows what happened, let alone what is hiding in the dark.
For a time, everyone was in danger. The trust between the various forces and even between each monk dropped to the lowest point. The spirit was highly tense. Even just an unintentional look would lead to a direct fight.
No one expected that the torrent of revitalization brought about by the birth of the Human Emperor would encounter such a strange force in just a few years.
Except for a few of the most tyrannical forces that appeared in Yinshui City at that time, they had almost been destroyed!
Eastern Wasteland, in this nameless blood and chaos, was completely reduced to a blood-stained demonic land.
Ye Nan stood quietly in a dilapidated building, which was the warehouse used by the Divine Medicine Sect to store medicinal materials. She found that there was a small door that was ajar, and there should be a larger secret room behind it.
Under the small door, a petal fell. It was pink and eerie, and exuded a breathtaking aura. It was it that caught Ye Nan's eyes.
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