The blind box of the plane was exposed, and foreigners cried for entry into China

Chapter 263 The Difference Between the Ruins of the Ascended and the Ruins of the Fallen

"We'll leave this place sooner or later," Ling Xiaoyue explained. "As soon as we sell all our wares, we'll return to our clan."

"So before that, why don't we leave all our training here to you, Aotian, to make the decision."

Cheng Jia interrupted Long Aotian, who was about to refuse Ling Xiaoyue's decision, and said, "Don't be so hasty to refuse."

"Isn't this also a kind of experience for you?"

"Besides, we are all together. If there is any decision you are unsure about, it won't be too late for us to discuss it together."

"Besides Wu Hun and his team, you're the only one among us who's most familiar with the outside world. At least you know more than we do."

"After Wuhun and the others enter the ruins, they will definitely separate from us and start their own adventures."

"Even if we don't separate, we're all together. If we really need to make a decision, shouldn't we discuss it together?"

Long Aotian felt something was amiss, but he also felt the reasoning made sense. He figured since everyone was together, if anyone had objections to his decision, they could just raise them directly. So, without further ado, he agreed.

Ling Xiaoyue saw that his goal was achieved, so he lowered the transparency of the little turtle again, controlled the gravity of the little turtle, and let the suction force whistling out of the ruins slowly suck the little turtle into the ruins to ensure its safety.

Seeing this scene, everyone stopped talking and looked at the devastated scene outside Xiaowu.

"If I had run a little slower just now, there would be nothing left." Su Yu swallowed his saliva, let out a breath and sighed.

Shi Lin was a little stunned. This was the first time he had come so close to danger since joining this small team. As for Su Yu's suggestion of running slower? He couldn't imagine it. Now he could only feel grateful.

Fortunately, Ling Xiaoyue reacted quickly and led everyone to escape.

Wu Hun also reacted at this time and thanked Ling Xiaoyue solemnly again, "Miss Ling, you have once again saved our brothers in the Red Flame Mercenary Group."

Ling Xiaoyue waved her hand and said nonchalantly, "There's no need to thank me. We'll have plenty of things to look after each other in the future."

"Furthermore, these ruins are full of strange things. We don't know what will happen once we enter. Let's analyze the situation at hand first!"

Seeing Ling Xiaoyue being so bold and unrestrained, Long Aotian, Wu Hun and others couldn't help but laugh.

"This relic is the relic of an ancient powerful being and there is no way it can escape." Wu Hun said some nonsense.

"I'm just not sure which ancient great man it is." Long Aotian said while looking at Wu Hun.

"No matter who it is, we'll be able to confirm it after we enter the ruins."

Su Yu handed each person a bottle of soda and said while twisting the bottle cap.

"It is certain, but there is still a big difference between a powerful being who succeeds in ascending and a powerful being who fails and perishes. This drink is really good."

Long Aotian took a sip of soda, his eyes lighting up. Seeing Ling Xiaoyue and the others looking at him, he continued explaining.

"The difference is whether these ruins were set up by powerful beings to select servants or successors for themselves."

"It's more likely that ascended masters would choose their own servants. Although there are also cases of successors, the chances are not high. This is because generally, ascended masters are supported by their families or the royal family. Even if they ascend, their experiences and insights will not be passed on to outsiders. They will choose a suitable successor within the family before ascending."

"The fallen masters are relatively simple. They usually choose a knife for revenge, or simply choose a successor, which is what every illusionist on the continent dreams of."

"Although this possibility is very small, it's not completely impossible. If it really happens, it would be just a stroke of luck."

When Long Aotian said this, his face was full of longing and yearning.

"That's right, that's what Brother Long said."

Ling Xiaoyue and the others: “....................”

Mad, this is a damn funny point! It’s all because of the days when we were poisoned by the Internet!

Wu Hun also joined in and explained science to Ling Xiaoyue and others.

"Generally, powerful beings who can ascend are supported by their families. The cultivation resources on this continent have always been controlled by those large families, royal families, and major forces."

"We originally thought this site was an ordinary graveyard for powerful beings. But now, judging by this series of events, it seems this site is most likely a burial site for fallen powerful beings to select their successors."

Ling Xiaoyue and the others became excited, "What do you mean?"

Wu Hun smiled, exchanged glances with Long Aotian, and said, "Because of the previous vibration and this brutal suction, although it doesn't look like any fallen or ascended senior, but based on the previous two attacks, it's obvious that they were aiming to leave no one alive."

"A magician who can survive such a lethal move must either have good fortune or great luck."

"No matter which one it is, it is indispensable to the path of cultivation, and even more crucial than talent."

"This kind of screening can't be for selecting servants who will ascend, right?"

Long Aotian also confirmed, "This kind of luck screening is usually done to select a qualified successor, or a knife that can avenge one's hatred."

"The latter is unlikely. This is because the very existence of this site is so brutal and dangerous. With such means and mentality, what kind of enemy can't be defeated?"

"And judging from the scale, even if it's not an ascended being, then it must be a powerful being who died in an accident during the ascension."

Ling Xiaoyue and others nodded repeatedly after hearing this, they were truly eye-opening.

Indeed, this is where these outsiders are inferior to the locals. These unspoken and unwritten rules are difficult for outsiders to understand or apply in real life, except for those born and raised here.

At this moment, the inexplicable suction suddenly grew stronger. The illusionists who were scattered around the little turtle, barely resisting the suction and heading into the ruins, cried out in surprise, their bodies uncontrollably being carried away by the suction.

Ling Xiaoyue quickly increased the gravity of the little turtle, barely allowing everyone to stabilize their bodies.

"Fortunately, this little turtle can be invisible. Otherwise, it would be too conspicuous." Su Yu patted his chest and turned around to observe the surrounding environment with great gratitude.

Looking at the magicians outside whose sounds of "whoosh" and "whoosh" instantly changed to "whoosh" and "whoosh", he almost laughed out loud with his enjoyment.

"It seems that this site urgently needs to undergo the next round of screening." Wu Hun exclaimed.

Long Aotian clenched his fists and said, "That's good. With all the commotion here, it won't be long before a steady stream of illusionists enter the ruins. We can get a head start."