There was a little time that Yin Dong had to fight, and the soldiers who followed closely behind rushed out of the city one after another. Then they heard a loud bang, and turned their heads to see that the gates were closed, and a thick black mist poured out from under the city walls.

In the blink of an eye, the magnificent and magnificent ancient city of the border wilderness was hidden in the black mist.

"Let's go!"

When everyone lost their minds slightly, Yin Dong broke off his drink, and his figure quickly swept forward. He led everyone all the way to a place where he was separated from Lao Zu and the others.

"They are ......"

Colonel Zhong looked at the soldiers who were also wearing military uniforms in surprise, his brows furrowed tightly, and there was a pain in his brain like a pinprick in his head, which made him dare not think deeply, but there was a feeling that the answer was about to come out.

"You are all Chinese soldiers, and these are your comrades-in-arms. Not long ago, the black fog in the locust forest here swept away, and I chased you to save you, and when you woke up, you lost your memory. ”

Yin Dong spoke briefly, not only to answer Colonel Zhong's question, but also to give an explanation to everyone present.

The wind blowing out of the locust forest was so cold that Colonel Zhong shivered, his face was a little whiter than just now, he swallowed his saliva, and asked, "In other words, we haven't lost our memory for long?"

This is really a very weird feeling, if it weren't for the instinctive feeling that Yin Dong can be trusted, Colonel Zhong would want to scold him for "it's ridiculous".

Colonel Zhong couldn't help but ask: "I feel that in that ...... Stayed there for a long, long time, and are you sure I came to this locust grove not long ago, and I didn't have amnesia?"

The soldiers, who had lost their amnesia like him, also nodded their heads, meaning the same as Colonel Zhong.

"We can all be sure. ”

Without Yin Dong answering, several warriors who had not lost their amnesia said in unison, and then Jiang Laozu, who knew the situation of the Holy Mountain Small World best, said: "You were swept away by the ominous black fog of the border wilderness, and you were swept into the ancient city of the border wilderness, entered the evil tower, and you can come back alive, you are really lucky!"

Tu Lao Zu asked curiously: "Lao Jiang, you know a lot! ”

"I don't know much, but I just saw a story about the ancient city of the border wilderness and the evil tower. It is said that the Evil Suppression Tower suppresses a spatial passage, and that spatial passage is connected to the underworld. Also, the Ancient City of the Frontier is actually a floating city that can drift. ”

When Jiang Laozu said this, he couldn't help but say: "Actually, when I saw this record before, I thought it was nonsense. After all, a floating city can still drift, which doesn't sound very reliable, not to mention that there is also a town and space passage in the city, is it possible that the ancient city can still run with a space channel?"

Tu Lao Zu thought so: "It sounds really unreliable. ”

Yin Dong said: "It sounds unreliable, but it is likely to be true. However, let's leave it alone for now, let's take the waterway and get to the holy mountain as soon as possible. ”

"You kid thinks we're a burden, and you want to quickly throw us old immortals on the saint, so don't care, right?" Tu Lao Zu made a half-truthful joke, looking at Yin Dong's eyes, although they were smiling, they also revealed deep meaning.

When the black mist drifting from the depths of the locust forest swept away that group of soldiers, that scene made Tu Lao Zu's heart palpitate when he recalled it at this moment...... The warriors who carried these ancestors on their backs, they were not walking in the middle at that time, but in the innermost part, when the black fog hit, he couldn't react at all, and he would be one of those who lost his memory at the moment!

It's scary to think about!

Not only was the ancestor slaughtered, but the rest of the ancestors were also heartbroken.

At the same time, they also single-handedly chased Yin Dong, who was able to retreat and successfully save everyone back, and their feelings were particularly complicated, and there was a frustration that the back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, and the front waves were shot to death on the beach.

It's so devastating!

Even if their strength is not suppressed, it is difficult to get out of the ancient city of the border wilderness, let alone save people. At least, Yin Dong was outside the Evil Suppression Tower, and the black-robed man of the Burial Clan who could void his body was calculated or not, and it was difficult for them to avoid the sneak attack.

The longer I stay with this junior who has just entered the infant transition period, the more my self-confidence will be destroyed.

Even Tu Lao Zu's arrogant temperament couldn't help but feel lost.

Yin Dongle said: "You don't want to go to the holy mountain, let's take a slow tour of the mountains and rivers and walk all the way." ”

"No way!"

It was not Lao Zu who raised the objection, but Xiaobao. This is not a little unhappy, pouting and saying, "Hurry up, the baby wants to find Ma Ma!"

After speaking, Xiaobao also glanced at Tu Lao Zu with disgust, bad Lao Zu, the rake that pestered the baby, hateful!

Jiang Laozu looked funny, and said to Xiaobao who was nested in Yin Dong's arms: "Xiaobao is not looking for his mother, can he accompany Laozu?"

Xiaobao's attitude towards Jiang Laozu is much better, crooked his little brain, and said cutely: "Jiang Laozu is good, don't be noisy, the baby found Ma Ma and came to see you." ”

Jiang Laozu still eats this little set, so high and arrogant, and he also smiles and loves very much, looking at Xiaobao's eyes is even gentler than looking at his own grandson.

"Okay, listen to Xiaobao. Jiang Laozu smiled, his eyes moved, and suddenly said: "I didn't expect that there are remnants of the burial clan in the small world of the Holy Mountain, we must be vigilant in the future, especially Yin Dong, you had better put Xiaobao into the vortex ruins." If you kill a person from the Burial Clan in the Ancient City of the Border Wilderness, you will leave a blood curse aura on your body, and within a certain range, the strong people of the Burial Clan will know it. ”

Yin Dong was taken aback: "You also know the blood curse of the burial clan, what is the matter with that thing?

Jiang Laozu's expression was slightly gloomy, and he said indifferently: "The blood curse of the burial clan is a bloodline inheritance and cannot be removed. After killing the Burial Clan, it will be eroded by his blood curse breath to form a unique rune, also known as the Blood Talisman, which can be perceived by the same clan within a certain distance. ”

There is a lot of information revealed in these words, it seems that Jiang Laozu still knows a lot of dry goods, Yin Dong's spirit is lifted, and he doesn't care about any blood talismans, and then asks: "If there is a part of the bloodline of the burial clan, but you have cultivated the funeral clan exercises, is there a way to suppress the blood curse and not be perceived by other burial clansmen?"

"Bury the remnants of the clan, everyone will be punished!" Jiang Laozu suddenly raised his voice and shouted, his voice was fierce, and his eyes revealed a strong hatred.

“......”

Yin Dong was silent, he didn't expect that Jiang Laozu's hatred for the burial clan was no less than that of the strange old man in the evil suppression tower, was it an individual phenomenon, or was it the same in the entire cultivation world?

Tu Lao Zu lowered his voice and said, "Boy, don't say it, if you say it again, Old Man Jiang is going to beat you." The half-step Holy Ancestor of our lineage, that is, the old ancestor of the Jiang family, will die in battle, and half of the reason is that there is a sneak attack by the strong people of the Burial Clan. ”