Miracle Doctor, Abandoned Daughter: The Sly Emperor’s Wild Beast-Tamer Empress

The ruins of a hundred cities are barren ruins.

It is also the largest area in the old Kunlun site.

Its size, although not comparable to the Thirty-Three Heavenly Domain, is larger than that of the Thirty-Three-Three Heavenly Domain City.

It is said that it takes several days to go from one ruin to another.

Fortunately, the ruins of Lingxiao, where Ye Lingyue and the others are going to defect, are not very far from the Kunlun Stele.

It takes about two days and two nights to arrive.

However, this also means that they still have to travel for two days and two nights outside the city.

After Ye Lingyue and others set off for only an hour, it was completely dark.

As they had heard earlier, a haze began to spread around the ruins.

"Tsk, what kind of fog is this, the fog is so big that you can't even see your fingers when you stretch out your hand, and you can't even explore the power of thought."

Di Yang Qingfeng didn't take the smog into his eyes at first, after all, they were all reading teachers, and their thoughts were their eyes.

But after discovering that his mind power was unable to penetrate the haze, Di Yang Qingfeng couldn't help cursing.

As a result, the pace of the crowd had to slow down.

The original two-day and two-night itinerary may not be able to catch up even if it is doubled.

It would take a long time to wait for the sun to rise.

"Boss Qingfeng, did you smell a strange smell?"

In the team, a younger female teacher asked softly.

"What kind of rotten smell, I didn't smell it, don't scare yourself."

Di Yang Qingfeng was dissatisfied.

The smog combined with the darkness made the surroundings completely dark, and under the effect of the ineffectiveness of mind power, it was simply a black light.

Di Yang Qingfeng had no choice but to take out a piece of flint, polished it, and prepared to use it to illuminate the road ahead.

But after hitting it several times, the flint never showed a spark.

"Don't waste your efforts. The haze is very humid, and all the materials that can be ignited are wet, and there is no way to burn."

Ye Lingyue shook her head, and the few talismans she carried with her could not be ignited.

Suddenly, the young female teacher vomited.

"Damn it."

Di Yang Qingfeng looked ugly.

Ye Lingyue picked up the female teacher and took her pulse.

"I'm fine, but the smell is so unpleasant, like blood. I couldn't help it for a while."

The female nanny said embarrassedly.

Her name is Su Yu, and she is a senior teacher of Ling Xiaotian. She is the youngest in the team, only fourteen years old.

She is very thin and thin, and she was ill a while ago when she was in the Misty Sea.

What is rare is that Di Yang Qingfeng's fiery temper did not leave her behind.

The smell of blood?

Ye Lingyue looked at the other teachers, including Diyang Qingfeng, with a blank expression.

Although they didn't like the mist, they didn't smell anything strange.

Di Yang Qingfeng just wanted to say something to Su Yu, but Ye Lingyue also nodded slightly.

"Actually, I also smelled a smell, the smell of rotten flesh and blood, but it was not the smell of fresh flesh and blood, but the smell that had rotted for many years."

Ye Lingyue said.

Her five senses and six senses are already very keen, and when the smog rises, she discovers it.

But the others didn't respond, and Ye Lingyue didn't say much.

Now it seems that Su Yu can smell it too.

Ye Lingyue noticed that in the team, only she and Su Yu were female teachers, and the others were male teachers.

Could it be that this kind of unpleasant smell can only be smelled by female nuns?

Di Yang Qingfeng's face sank.

"Continue on your way, don't worry about what you have and don't have."

Except for the unpleasant smell, Ye Lingyue and Su Yu didn't see anything weird. In fact, they couldn't see the surrounding scene either.

The group continued to move forward in the smog.

"Brother Yao, can't we do it yet?"

In the haze, there were a few gloomy eyes, staring at Ye Lingyue and others.

It was the few teachers who were next to the Kunlun Stone Monument earlier. They came from an unknown Zhongtian region. The leader was Bai Yaolang, who was a Tiannian teacher.

"What's the hurry, they have just entered the smog, and they still don't understand the power of the smog. When their people can't hold it anymore and they all lie down, we'll do it again."

On Bai Yaolang's face, a wolf-like grin appeared.

If you look at them carefully, will you find that there is a faint green light in their eyes.

The smog that covered the sky and the sun made it difficult to move, but this group of teachers did not seem to be affected.

They followed Ye Lingyue and others, very agile, and Ye Lingyue and others had no way of finding out.

After another midnight, something wrong started to happen to this team in Lingxiao City.

First, a male nanny suddenly developed a high fever, and then, three or four other male nuns also had problems one after another.

About half of the more than a dozen people were suffering from serious diseases. At the beginning, Diyang Qingfeng also let people support each other, or carry them on their backs, and drag people to continue on their way.

But in the second half of the night, Di Yang Qingfeng felt that something was wrong with him.

His limbs began to soften, and his body became hot and cold. Not only that, he also seemed to see a figure shaking in the haze.

But every time he approached, the strange figure disappeared.

"If it goes on like this, we won't be able to hold on until the ruins of Lingxiao."

Ye Lingyue looked at the pale people and frowned.

"We're not in the way, it's almost dawn, and when it's dawn, the nasty smog is gone, and we'll be fine."

Di Yang Qingfeng stubbornly believed that it was because of the strange smog.

What makes Di Yang Qingfeng puzzled is that Ye Lingyue and Su Yu have nothing to do.

Other than the unpleasant smell of rotting flesh, they were nothing out of the ordinary.

"I don't think so. You are very weak."

Ye Lingyue shook her head.

Diyang Qingfeng is still holding on.

The sky is getting brighter.

The smog also began to dissipate.

Around, there are desolate hills, devastated, and it seems that they have been baptized by war.

Not far away, there is an abandoned city.

"It's a waste city. If you read it correctly, this should be a waste city with hundreds of flowers."

Ye Lingyue looked at the power map.

This is the closest abandoned city to the Kunlun Stele.

However, what surprised Ye Lingyue was that this abandoned city was not occupied by any power, and it was still an empty city.

The so-called empty city is a no-man’s land that is not occupied by forces.

"Why don't we go to the Abandoned City of Hundred Flowers to see."

Di Yang Qingfeng still felt soft for a while.

If the abandoned city in front is occupied, it will be troublesome. Since no one occupies it, they can take a rest.

"Still observe and observe."

Ye Lingyue shook her head, she always thought this was a little weird.

The ruins of a hundred cities have almost been occupied, and the nearest abandoned city has not been occupied, so there must be some fraud.

"Haha~ Even if you are smart, no living person dares to enter that place."

Just when Diyang Qingfeng and Ye Lingyue held their own opinions, a cool voice came.