The rolling sound of the old man in the mountain reached Qin Yuan's ears, and he pondered for a moment, there was not much taste of "neurosis" in it, but the more it was like this, the more strange he felt that things were going on.

The old man, who was crazy just now, suddenly became normal, which is extremely unreasonable.

And Qin Yuan also vaguely felt a bit of banter and ridicule from the vast and rich voice, he was flying with the bronze beast and high in the sky, inspecting his territory, and he was in high spirits, he didn't want to meet the crazy old man, and he was scolded again, but he turned his head and thought again, since he was the master of this territory, and this crazy old man was a machine-like existence in Suiren City, then he would meet sooner or later in the future.

He sent a command to the copper beast, the copper beast swirled rapidly in the air, the strong air flow pulled his clothes, Qin Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and it didn't take long to see the vermilion building, and also saw the old man in the mountain who was as tall as a spear under the vermilion building.

"Bang!"

Qin Yuan jumped down from the back of the bronze beast in an extremely chic posture, bent his knees slightly, landed steadily, walked a few steps, came to the old man in the mountain, and arched his hand: "The old man summoned me back, what do you command?"

Qin Yuan's courtesy and courtesy fell in the eyes of the old man in the mountain, but this did not mean that he would change his opinion of Qin Yuan much, and it did not mean that he would forget Qin Yuan's muttering just now, which made him thunder to himself.

"In charge of the Suiren Drill and the Staff of the Dragon God, that is the master of this Suiren City, let me ask you, are you ready to become the master of the Suiren City?"

"Suddenly encountering an accident and becoming the lord of Suiren City, it is indeed very hasty, but if you want to talk about preparation, if you are alive, shouldn't you always be ready to face anything?" Qin Yuan looked at the old man in the mountain and said without humility or arrogance.

The old man in the mountain secretly cheered in his heart, even if he was a little immature, but he still had a little bit of the demeanor of the city lord of Suiren City, his face was still stiff, and said, "You regret it now, it's still too late." ”

Qin Yuan glanced deeply at the old man in the mountain and said, "The younger generation will never regret it. ”

The old man in the mountain nodded, brushed Qin Yuan's side, and walked forward, "Follow me." ”

Qin Yuan didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of the old man in the mountain, and he didn't think it would be too dangerous, it was just a test, so he followed the old man in the mountain and walked forward together.

Before the two of them walked to the huge golden dragon head, the old man in the mountain stopped, stretched out his hand to stroke the dragon head, and sighed, a trace of hatred on his hard and stone face.

On the side of the dragon's face, there was a sword mark half a foot deep, and the rough palm of the old man in the mountain rubbed carefully on the sword mark, and his expression turned into sorrow, and in the eyes of the tiger, it was crystal shining, as if there were tears falling.

However, the tears still didn't fall after all, he closed his eyes for a moment, turned around, coughed twice, looked at Qin Yuan, and said: "This Suiren City started 93,000 years ago, existed for a full 58,416 years and 270 days, and was destroyed in the Heavenly Tribulation more than 30,000 years ago, since you are the lord of Suiren City, then you should understand these histories." ”

"And rightfully so. Qin Yuan nodded.

The old man in the mountain said expressionlessly, "Stretch out your hand." Qin Yuan didn't know what he was going to do, but he still put his palm on the side of the dragon's head as he said, feeling the cold temperature on the cheeks of the dragon that looked like a living thing.

The old man in the mountain walked away slowly, turned back, looked up at the sky, his body was trembling, his expression was suddenly extremely sad, he looked at the blue sky, tore his throat, and a desolate sad song floated in this dead and silent wilderness.

Qin Yuan couldn't understand these obscure intonation words, but he was ready to understand the content expressed here, and he could accurately feel the proud and sad emotions of the old man in the mountain.

"The gale blows in all directions, and the flint burns and shines in the wilderness. ”

"The four dragons are fighting the frontier, and hundreds of millions of people are emperors. ”

……

"The demons are dancing and the demons are chaotic, and the ghosts are chaotic and crazy. ”

"The mountains are crumbling, the sea is dry, the heavens and the earth are upside down, and the world is ruined. ”

……

"Hundreds of millions of people are wearing gold armor, bravely fighting the enemy and fighting short-handedly. ”

"The sun is like a cloud, and the arrows are fighting for the first. ”

……

"When the sky is frightened, the spirit is angry, and the wilderness is abandoned. ”

"You can't get in and out, and the bones are piled up in the hills. ”

……

Qin Yuan listened to the sad and heroic elegy, his nose was slightly sour, and countless pictures seemed to appear in his mind, he couldn't see what those were clearly, but he knew that it must be the establishment, prosperity and final demise and unwillingness of this city.

……

"The body is dead, the god is the spirit, and the soul is resolute. ”

"The heroic soul is back, and the heroic city is still welcoming the new master!"

……

Suddenly, the old man's singing voice in the mountain rose suddenly, as if it was straight into the sky, and the floating clouds in the sky also rolled because of this, as if he felt the sadness in this desolate elegy, and as if the white clouds and blue sky were all turned into heroic souls, at this time they were awakened by the old man in the mountain, opened their eyes that had been sleeping for tens of thousands of years, looked at this scorched earth, and looked at the new city lord of Suiren City.

At this moment, a look suddenly appeared in the eyes of the golden dragon, as if it had come to life, and two beams of light shot out and rushed into Qin Yuan's eyes.

"Buzz!"

Qin Yuan's eyes stinged, and the two rays of light seemed to be two burning eyeballs like electricity, along the eye nerves, straight to his brain, and then burning his brain.

Countless images flooded through his mind.

An old man walked among the high mountains, where tigers and leopards were rampant, monsters were rampant, and human cultivators had built low cities to resist their attacks.

In a beast tide, the city was shattered, the powerful cultivators fled with magic weapons, and the lowly cultivators were displaced and reduced to food for demon beasts.

The old man couldn't bear it in his heart, so he used a flint drill to drill the ground fire, the wildfire burned the plains, burned the wilderness, burned all the demon beasts, and saved countless people from the mouth of the beast tide, and everyone was grateful, but they could no longer find their homes.

So the old man and they built a majestic city, the city was huge, accommodating millions of people, they were completely equal, just like Qin Yuan got the golden dragon staff, and the lord of the city was also chosen by the inhabitants of the city.

Standing in the far north of the wild world, the city is indestructible and unbreakable, and the people in the city live a rich and happy life, with the old and the little to support, and everyone lives and works in peace and contentment.

The old man also tried his best to disagree, as long as the demon beasts obeyed the rules, he would allow the wise demon beasts to enter the city, and even more welcome those demon beasts that had turned into humans to come and live.

After the old man established this city, he did not stay greedily, but drifted away, everyone only knew that he was a descendant of the Suiren clan, but did not know what his real name was, in order to commemorate his merits, the people in the city in the old man first drilled the fire and burned the beast tide, sculpted his statue, and named this city Suiren City.

So 10,000 years have passed, people have been living and working here in peace and contentment, multiplication, the city has also been expanded again and again, becoming more huge, in the sixty-third generation of the city lord Bailihai, this city is majestic to the extreme, not only expanded several times, but also with supreme supernatural power, around the city, four towering peaks rise from the ground, and the earth gas in the peaks is continuously irrigated into the Suiren City.

And the formation in the city, after his hundreds of years of transformation, has become a real unity, not only solid and unbreakable, but also raised the lives of the people to a point that never dared to imagine.

Each family has an earth qi spiritual eye, cultivators can calmly practice at home, and the medicinal fields here have become more fertile, the hearth is more full of firepower, and the elixirs and magic weapons of Suiren City are famous far and wide, and they sell well in half of the continent.

Such a perfect city, people live in it, like a real fairyland, as long as they are not too lazy to eat and starve themselves to death, then everyone can live a rich and happy life.

Tens of thousands of years passed quietly, and the people living in this city even forgot about the dangers outside, because they didn't need to think about them, as long as the city was there, they would always be safe, and they would be able to live happily forever.

Suddenly, one day, a black whirlwind descended from the sky, it was a group of extremely tall people wearing magic patterns.

They were not only tall, but also extremely powerful, without cause, regardless of good or evil, the black oppressive army attacked the huge city, and the people in the city launched a heroic resistance, charging into battle, and marching forward bravely.

When his son was killed in battle, his father picked up his weapon and stepped on his corpse to continue to kill the enemy, fearless of blood and fire, regardless of old age and weakness, until the sword pierced through his chest, and he had no power to wield his sword.

Before the husband returned, the wife entrusted her young son to someone else, cut off her cheeks, shaved off her long hair, and her short hair flew away, like a she-wolf howling and killing a strong enemy outside the territory. Even if the head rolls off, it has to take another step forward.

……

This city is their home, their everything, and their life, and if the Suiren City is gone, then they will have nothing, not even their own lives.

The war lasted for more than ten years, and the Suiren side suffered huge casualties, halved the population, and most of them were old, weak, sick and disabled.

But those tall Demon Pattern Extraterritorial Heavenly Demons were still extremely powerful, and the losses were very heavy, but they were within the range of bearing.

Finally, one day, several wounded people fled back from outside, and the people in the city knew why the extraterritorial heavenly demons were so powerful. They use the people who died or were captured in the city of Suiren as raw materials to refine the evil medicine, which can not only replenish their spiritual power, but also restore their injuries, as long as there is a breath, the elixir can revive them, and as long as the people of Suiren City are not dead, the elixir will never be exhausted.

It's a dead end, a dead end that can't be solved.

Those who fantasized that the supply of extraterritorial heavenly demons was exhausted and that it would be difficult to last any longer was suddenly dashed, and it was those who were the bravest, whose hearts were also wrapped in the cold of despair. ()

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