The Global Samsara I Know All The Plots

Chapter 714 Armadillo

The crowd made a circle outside the city, and then the Erlin brothers led the way towards the inside of the city.

Xu Long suppressed the magic power surging inside his body. He was still behind the crowd, and his experience along the way in the exile made him dare not take it lightly.

Part of this city is buried in the thick sand dunes, and the protruding part at this moment is the main body of the city. The road under everyone’s feet is the old wall of the city.

The yellow sand everywhere has not covered the city in mid-air, but there is no more vitality in the city.

When Xu Long stepped into the city, the sound of running water in his ear had completely disappeared. He looked at the collapsed buildings around, and there were still dust and traces of thousands of years ago on them.

Only six people in a huge city are slowly marching. This is the first visitor in ten thousand years, and the first time someone has stepped into this civilized land again after ten thousand years.

In the dusty city for a long time, something seemed to wake up, and they looked at the crowd with curious eyes.

The buildings in the ruins of the broken walls look a little old, and the decayed aura radiates from them, and there are cracks on the bluestone slabs in the urn, as if there had been some terrifying energy in this city. .

After Xu Long climbed the sand dunes and entered the city, he found that the city did not have a doorway. The city on the sand dune seemed to be open to welcome everyone. After a few thoughts, Xu Long suddenly thought that the doorway that was broken at the bottom of the basin was what?

There was a glimmer of light in his mind, Xu Long seemed to think of something when he looked at the city, and his vigilance in his heart gradually increased as he watched the progress of the people.

The people let the Erlin brothers lead the way because the spirit-seeking armadillo is in the city. This barren beast has a pair of claws. It can naturally break all barriers to find Spiritual Qi. It does not need to cross the dangerous basin.

A small passage was dug in the yellow sand to reach the inside of the city. At this time, the Erlin brothers leading the way suddenly stopped and their expressions became a little confused.

“The spirit-seeking armadillo lost contact here. My brothers’ beast ring seemed to be covered by something, and I couldn’t find a trace of it!”

“What! Brother Erlin, what do you mean!”

When Ma Fang watched the two stop, he felt bad. At this time, he directly questioned him after hearing the words.

Everyone is following your brothers because they trust each other from the bottom of their hearts. At this time, you said that the spirit-seeking armadillo has lost contact. Wouldn’t it put everyone in danger?

A tense atmosphere rose in the crowd for a while.

Everyone knows what the city in the yellow sand means, but now that there is no treasure mountain and no treasure in it, it can’t help but make people feel suspicious, and then it seems that they are looking around, and the thought of precaution has already arisen in their hearts. .

“The Erlin brothers don’t need to blame themselves. Since the spirit-seeking armadillo has lost contact, let me show the way, and your brothers will look ahead.”

When Deng Shouchong heard that the spirit-seeking armadillo had lost contact, he raised his eyebrows. He looked at the dilapidated scene around him, and there was a slight glow in his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

After that, he didn’t look at Brother Erlin, and directly ordered the words down. The Brother Erlin in front of him looked at each other and could only respond with a wry smile.Then everyone began to move toward the main body of the city again, but their respective figures opened a distance silently.

Xu Long looked at Deng Shouchong’s back. He looked around after entering the city. The light beams in his eyes kept flickering. After the spirit-seeking armadillo lost contact, when everyone lost his color, he was the only one who was in danger.

He seems to have predicted everything, and when he is here to show the way, he must have already made proper arrangements in his heart.

The abandoned city in the yellow sand is still well preserved. After passing through the urn wall, you will reach the inside of the city. The huge city is not half alive, and a quiet atmosphere covers the whole city.

The entire city is like a mirage in the yellow sand, emerging from the desires of everyone.

I don’t know how many years have existed in the yellow sand everywhere, and the city is quiet, and I can’t find all traces of the past.

When Deng Shouchong pointed the way in front, he seemed to be quite proficient in the structure of the city, while Xu Long was still in the back. He was carefully investigating everything about the entire city, and he sketched out the rough appearance of a huge city in his heart.

But some questions arose from the bottom of my heart. It stands to reason that the place of exile does not have a fixed hole, and the city should be the best gathering place for cultivators. Then why is this city abandoned in the yellow sand?

Where did all the cultivators in the city go? What happened to the huge basin under the sand dunes and “Zhantian” Sword Qi? Where does the sound of “screaming” flowing water in the basin come from?

He thought of the Blackwater City mentioned by Deng Shouchong before. Will the two cities have any connection? Why do everyone risk their lives and follow Deng Shouchong to Heishui City?

A pile of doubts was pressed by Xu Long in his heart. Since stepping out of this deserted city, he felt that he seemed to be trapped in a whirlpool.

Squinting his eyes, he glanced at the back of Deng Shouchong in front of him, and drew Xu Long back into reality with an exclamation.

“Deng fellow daoist, an ice sculpture cultivator was found ahead!”

“what!”

Brother Erlin, who led the way in front, spoke to everyone behind with a tone of horror.

After Deng Shouchong heard the words, the flickering light in his eyes showed a sign of stagnation, and he looked at the Erlin brothers in front of him with a suspicious tone.

Xu Long observed that all the people behind him changed their colors after hearing the ice sculpture cultivator, and there was an uncontrollable look of fear on his face, as if he had encountered something extremely terrifying.

There are very few things that can scare the desperadoes in the exile, and no one has looked like this when they fought against the old pavilion master in the Lingmai Gorge.

Xu Long secretly remembered the ice sculpture cultivator in his heart. He looked at the front behind the two brothers. A cultivator stood vividly in the center of the city. His opened eyes were just in line with everyone.

“It has been completely enclosed by the ice mist!”

After hearing Deng Shouchong’s words, everyone sighed with relief, and then came forward to the ice sculpture cultivator to take a closer look.

“Hey, this ice sculpture cultivator has existed for an unknown number of years. The body is isolated in the world, and the soul is exposed to the scorching sun every day.

“The ice mist makes the body well preserved but immobile. The scorching sun keeps the soul from entering. Samsara only wanders in the world.”

“He seems to be undead, and he is suffering all the time in real time. The Samsara between life and death is comparable to Ling Chi’s torture, which is more painful than Death!”

Xu Long squinted at the ice sculpture cultivator in front of him. Everyone came to the ice sculpture step by step. Ma Fang said in front of him with a penetrating laughter.

The ice sculpture cultivator in front of him looks like a middle-aged man. He stands upright in the center of the inner city. He looks at the outside of the city Weng Yuan, his face is solemn, and there is a solemnity between his brows.

He has a treasure hairpin in his hair bun, and he wears clothes from ten thousand years ago. He looks no different from ordinary people, but at this moment, he is already as rigid as iron and cannot be twisted.

However, even after ten thousand years, when everyone saw this cultivator again, they still felt the majesty of a superior person from him.

Time has passed here for thousands of years, but it stagnates alone in front of him.

This ice sculpture didn’t know how to form, so that things that had passed thousands of years were re-established in the world, standing in the middle of the city, it seemed that they were waiting for the arrival of everyone.

Xu Long didn’t know how the ice sculpture cultivator was formed, but thinking of the looks of the people just now, this ice sculpture cultivator must be a bit unusual.

According to Ma Fang, this ice sculpture cultivator looks at its lifelike state. In fact, it has already died. But under the ice fog, the soul does not enter Samsara and survives, but it is tortured by the torture of the scorching sun every day. It is better to die than life.

What is the ice mist?

Glancing at Deng Shouchong in front of him, he was watching the back of the ice sculpture cultivator, which was the most central part of a city.

Xu Long’s gaze swept away. When he touched the center of the city, he felt that he had faintly grasped something, but this idea was quickly suppressed again.

“The front is the center of the city, the two places on the left and the right are the city’s arsenal and mansion, and the back is the city lord’s mansion.”

Deng Shouchong did not look back. He stood before the crowd and explained that everyone’s attention was attracted by the arsenal and the treasury, and he didn’t care why Deng Shouchong knew these positions.

A strange color flashed in their respective eyes, and their footsteps went over the ice sculpture cultivator at the entrance of the inner city.

When Xu Long crossed the ice sculpture cultivator, he felt a phantom flashing through his will in vain, and before he could detect it clearly, an exclamation came from his ear:

“Deng fellow daoist, Xu Tao is gone!”

The people in front turned their heads together, each with a questioning color in their eyes, while Li Hong, who was on the side, turned towards everyone with a look of horror.

“Just now everyone walked into the inner city together. When I turned around, I found that Xu Tao fellow daoist was gone!”

“what!”

Ma Fang widened his eyes when he heard the words, as if looking for something strange on Li Hong’s face, his Magic power had already begun to surge.

Everyone looked at each other, and the mood that had just been soothed, at this moment, as Xu Tao disappeared, they began to become nervous again.Xu Long turned his head abruptly after hearing the words, his gaze was still the back of the ice sculpture cultivator behind him. He stood in the middle of the city and did not move at all. Xu Long frowned slightly for a moment and could not find the flaw, but there was already a sense of doubt in his heart.

He knew that Xu Tao was the last to step into the inner city and was far away from everyone, but Xu Long did not focus on Xu Tao at the time.

At this time, Xu Tao’s disappearance would cause extra care for everyone. Xu Long naturally didn’t know where Xu Tao had gone, but he suddenly realized that he had just caught a phantom in his will.

In a city abandoned for thousands of years, the cultivator reappears today. The huge city is deadly silent, and everyone walking inside is like getting into the belly of a fierce beast.

Within those broken walls, there seemed to be eyes watching everyone, as long as they were not paying attention, they would be completely buried in the city.

The city that has been silent for thousands of years in the yellow sand is like a fierce beast that chooses people to eat. It feels the desire of the people and appears, and it guides the desire of the people to move forward step by step.

A lonely city seemed a little abrupt in the yellow sand everywhere, while a group of people ten thousand years later looked a little strange when marching through the huge city.

“No need to probe, Xu Tao fellow daoist Xu is out of the team, let’s go directly to the center of the city, where the arsenal and manor treasury are there!”

Deng Shouchong saw that there was something wrong with the atmosphere, his mind turned sharply, with a trace of dignity on his face, and said quickly to everyone.

After Deng Shouchong’s words fell, everyone finally recovered some spirits, looking at the center of the city, their eyes gradually rising up, but the pace of progress at this moment has a hint of panic.

Xu Long’s gaze stayed on the ice sculpture cultivator for a long time, and he couldn’t catch any strangeness in his will. He slowly turned his head and followed the crowd.

The group of people consciously slowed down when they came to the center of the city. Deng Shouchong’s face still barely had a calm color, and the slight glow in his eyes kept flickering, as if he was feeling something.

At this time, the center of the city is like a huge barrier. The entrance is at the foot. The barrier is quiet and weird. After everyone comes in, they feel like they are being stared at by something, and they can only move towards the fortress step by step. Away from the center.

After Xu Long entered the fortress, he looked at the location of the arsenal and the mansion for the first time, and then fixed his gaze on the last city lord’s mansion, and his gaze coincided with Deng Shouchong’s back.

Everyone had their own minds, and walked towards the inside of the fortress step by step. As they went inside, a dull atmosphere enveloped everyone, and a nervous look appeared on everyone’s faces.

hiss!

A hoarse whistling sound rang above everyone’s heads, and the crisis engulfed the fortress in an instant. Everyone’s complexion changed in an instant. Deng Shou overturned his hands and moved towards the top of his head.

Suddenly a phantom flashed in Xu Long’s will. Before he even thought about it, he directly spurred the Boundary Breaking Blade. Sword Ray flashed and slashed behind him suddenly.

With a “clang” sound of gold and iron, Xu Long’s figure violently retreated in place, and the phantom of the will was gone. At this time, the building above Deng Shouchong’s head suddenly shook, and the totem creatures automatically swept out of the protector.

Below Deng Shouchong’s face changed a lot, and he no longer had the calmness he had just now. Totem creatures flew out and resisted a blow for him, and the figure in the Baoguang immediately deviated from the battlefield.

Everyone in the rear responded in unison, and the magic power surged in the barrier, and the “clang-clang” voice was endless. After the energy dissipated, I could see clearly that there was a cyan python entrenched in the center of the barrier.

Seeing the giant python that was swallowing the snake’s letter, everyone took a breath from the bottom of their hearts, and the tension on their faces turned into a panic at this moment.

This giant python was cyan all over, and its long body was tens of feet high when it was entangled. The thick body was like a hill, carrying the innate power of a higher creature.