Chapter 369: Map of the Royal City
August 30.
Outside the gate of Zhangcheng, Qin Hao, Jiuyue and Long Yang walked along, although it was only a hint of intuition, no one knew whether the lost royal city was true or not.
However, Qin Hao's heart was unusually firm.
A fragment of the Nine Extremes Floating Pagoda can contain the power of the Void Dao Rule, so where will the identity of the black-robed old rao be?
What's more, another black-robed old man who also appeared in Zhang Cheng was also unfathomable.
How can the words of his mouth be false?
It's a fake, but the classics in the Nine Extremes Floating Tu Pagoda can't go wrong.
Lost Kings.
Indeed!
The three of them walked straight to the land of yellow sand......
"This land of yellow sand is a desolate place, how can so many monks enter it today?"
Along the way, Long Yang saw that the immortal power under the feet of many monks was like a fairy rainbow, and the galloping speed was even more than one, as if there were some 2 chance treasures waiting to be fought for, and they couldn't grab it when it was too late.
Qin Hao's face was indifferent, and he chuckled, "It's nothing more than the Lost Royal City." ”
"A relic that may contain the opportunity to enter the Holy Age, how can anyone not be moved?"
Along the way, Qin Hao saw a lot of monks who had been seen in the building in the building for a long time, up to the true immortal of the Yin and Yang Realm, and the half immortal of the Xia Solstice Ning Dan Realm, and the cultivation level was uneven, but every Rao seemed to contain endless light in his eyes, which was the longing for chance, the yearning for the realm of holiness.
"You're not the only one who knows!?" Jiuyue instantly shook the wine on her body, and her eyes continued to condense.
It was as if I had heard something unbelievable, and my eyes were full of incredulity.
"Why is it only me who knows?" Qin Hao was quite helpless, this was not a secret matter, almost the entire monks of Zhangcheng already knew about it, as for other places, he didn't know.
However, according to Qin Hao's estimate, I am afraid that in the entire Yellow Sand Land, there will be no less than 10,000 monks gathered in Ci.
As for the level, it is difficult to estimate.
If what the Holy Chance said is true, I am afraid that it is the Mixed Yuan Realm Immortal Venerable, and they will all be moved.
Long Yang and Jiuyue were full of black lines, but their eyes swept slightly.
For Qin Hao, they also have a general understanding.
Especially that eternal stinky face, which is almost the mark of Qin Hao!
In the land of yellow sand, the three of them also began to control the immortal power to turn into immortal rainbows, and went to the depths of the land of yellow sand
The deeper you go, the deeper the color seems to become, as if in the near future, there will be a change between the earth, just like the appearance of the extinction of the world.
Above the dome, there are black clouds faintly circling, it stands to reason that in this land of yellow sand that stretches for tens of thousands of miles, the air should be dry, but today's land of yellow sand is a change from normal, and the humidity of the air is like a rainstorm is coming, dull and unbearable.
Not only that, but in the dark clouds, there were flashes of electricity from time to time, illuminating this deep place.
"It seems that the old man is right!" Qin Hao muttered in his mouth, he looked at this land of yellow sand, and the dragon phoenix wings behind him continued to stretch.
"What old man is right?" Long Yang and Jiu Yue spoke almost at the same time, their eyes trembling slightly, as if they sensed a trace of subtlety.
Qin Hao frowned slightly, "What is there to say, the words in your mouth are nothing more than the ruins of this Lost King City." ”
"So, do you know this Lost King City again?" Long Yang took the first step to speak, his mind thought of being in the valley before, Qin Hao almost groped the entire valley clearly, although it was the first time to enter the valley, but that situation was as if it was his home.
"No!" Qin Hao just waved his hand lightly, but the dragon and phoenix wings behind him were shocked, "Speed up!"
Long Yang's face sank, he and Jiuyue looked at each other and looked at each other, "This guy really doesn't have a backache when he stands!"
......
It wasn't until the depths of the Yellow Sands, almost on the edge of the black clouds, that the three of them could not stop.
"There's something wrong with what surrounds you. Jiuyue held the wine jar with one hand, and pointed to the distance with the palm of the other.
Qin Hao's eyes were slightly condensed, and a trace of immortal power was wrapped between his fingers, slowly dotting between his ears.
After a long time, Qin Hao slowly spoke: "I don't know who it is, I heard that I have already got the map of the Lost King City!"
"Go see?"
"Let's go!"
The three of them walked together and fell into the crowd of Zheng
"Is there a map of the royal city?" Qin Hao was very straightforward, and asked directly.
The old man glanced at Qin Hao nonchalantly, "Don't disturb me doing business in the Jindan Realm." ”
Qin Hao frowned slightly, "What's the matter?"
The old man was wearing a black robe, and slowly took off his hijab robe, "One hundred five-grade immortal stones for a map of the royal city, you can exchange it for a Jindan realm immortal?"
"Old guy, this is a random offer!" Long Yang directly took a step forward, and the majesty of the true immortals of the Twin Divine Realm was faintly scattered.
"It's just a map, how can it be worth a hundred fifth-grade immortal stones!"
A storage bag fell into the hands of the black-robed old man, only to see Qin Hao's thin lips slightly opened, "Bring the map!"
A trace of immortal thought sank into the storage bag, and then the black-robed old man laughed directly, he casually took out a sheepskin roll from his arms and threw it into Qin Hao's hand, "I never thought that the current Jindan realm immortals are so rich!"
As soon as the previous words came out, the next sentence made De Longyang feel that Qin Hao was a fool.
"Who else wants to buy the map of the royal city, the quantity is limited, fifty five-grade immortal stones, it's on sale!"
Although Qin Hao and the three of them had already walked away, the black-robed old rao's voice was unusually loud, as if this sentence was intended for Qin Hao to hear.
In particular, after walking a few steps, the group drove to the monks in the distance, and almost one of them had a parchment in his hand.
"If you have money but no flowers, you might as well take it for me to buy wine to drink!" Jiu Yue glanced at Qin Hao and muttered intentionally or unintentionally.
It was only Qin Hao, who was immersed in it, and his eyes gradually became solemn.
"This map is real!"
He spoke slowly, and his voice was very loud, only for Long Yang and Jiuyue to hear, "But the map of the royal city in their hands should not be fake." ”
What are you kidding, all the maps are real?
This is definitely the funniest thing Long Yang and Jiuyue have ever heard!
However, when the two of them saw Qin Hao's solemn but heavy face, the two rarely spoke.
"What do you mean by that!?"
I saw Qin Hao put the map of the royal city in his hand in front of the two of them, "You guys can understand!"
Long Yang's face was full of weirdness, he looked at the map of the royal city in Qin Hao's hand, his face changed slightly, and he only felt that Qin Hao was a fool.
"Excuse me, don't take the map down!"