Chapter 2 Jingyang Town Section 116 There is no way to escape

Holding that old teapot in his arms. Look up and watch the two flames whirl overhead. The five heavenly thunders have not appeared since the electric light of the four walls was withdrawn, and now it seems that they should have been released from the rotating yin and yang diagram. He had never seen such a pattern in his previous life, could it really be so powerful?

A crisp sound of "jingle bell" came from the audience. The voice was distinctly clear in the dead pyramid.

Time at this moment was like the last straw, and the old man in the blue shirt kneeling in the audience collapsed. The silver hairpin on his head fell to the ground.

Lang Yu jumped down and came to the old man.

Why is that? He seemed to be alive and flesh just now, but he disappeared in an instant? No, he was not like the one on the stone platform, he still left a mess of ashes, and it was only ashes, not even bones.

Hey, Lang Yu sighed, it seems that the old man has been kneeling there for too long. I don't know if the thunder or the reason why I took the teapot myself, and finally returned to dust.

After all, this old man is also a member of the Gu clan, and the Gu clan is also a little kind to him. Lang Yu squatted down, stretched out his hand to gather the ash together, and tore off a large piece on the front of his shirt. When he was dying, he wrapped the old man in the clothes of this ancient clan, and he forgot his wish. Who cares what great trouble he has caused to the ancient people.

The silver hairpin was also placed inside. When Lang Yu was picking up a handful and about to put it on the blue shirt, he suddenly felt a hard object in his hand. After putting it down, he reached out and touched it again, and a small ring-shaped object was pinched in his hand, black and swarthy.

"Huh?" "How did my ring fall, this thing is really mysterious, isn't it that the old man of this ancient clan still has some sense."

Lang Yu blew a mouthful, and there was no doubt that it was his own. He raised his hand and put it on his thumb again.

"Hey!" Suddenly, a seemingly helpless sigh came from Lang Yu's head.

"This fellow Daoist, if you can get the old man's ring, I'm afraid my ancient clan no longer exists. Although the old man's fault cannot be redeemed by death. Once you have entered this place, you must have a token of the patriarch of my clan, no matter how you get it, but if you only have this thing, you will have to accompany the old man to die here. That was the end of the voice.

This is ...... old man's ring, the patriarch's token, Lang Yu looked at his finger again, the black ring did not disappear, it was still wearing on it. Isn't this really my own? The voice was also mysterious, and Lang Yu was sure that he had really heard it.

Can a person still speak when he dies? And the kind that has turned to ashes. Everything in this room has a strange and unbelievable nature. If you do what he said, you can't get out. Whether his ring is a token of the so-called patriarch or not, it is just a way to get in, and there seems to be something else to get out. What the hell is this ziggurat tower that has made such a desperate house.

This old man is too, when he is dying, he even uses these words to squeeze himself. Hehe, Langyu thoughtfully, the two rings won't be one coming in and the other going out. Lang Yu put his middle finger to his mouth, whether it was dripping blood first and confessing to the master, maybe something strange would happen again.

"Daoist friends don't have to be delusional. Then the voice rang out again. Stopped for a long time, is this a deliberate hanging?

"Even if the old man can come in, he naturally has a way to get out, it is precisely because the old man is in charge of this plate that he has such a greedy desire, and he wants to destroy it immediately, so it is better to change the oath of his friends. If you can go out this time, you will find someone from my ancient clan, even if it is just a mortal, and the old man has no complaints. If you can promise and swear that you will not be an enemy of the ancient clan for the rest of your life. The old man sent the array plate, if there was no oath, the plate and the old man were destroyed. Daoyou is the person who accompanies the burial. ”

Lang Yu stopped his hand, and it seemed that it was a little different from what he thought. Is there only one way to get out, listening to the old man's words doesn't seem to be false. This voice could not have been made by the old man, it should have been stored in the ring, and it is unknown how Lang Yu recorded it. Listening to the old man's statement, he regarded himself as a foreigner, or perhaps an enemy of the ancient tribe. I have to say that this trick is amazing. This is a threat of death to save the ancient clan. But it doesn't matter to Lang Yu, it's just an oath, not to mention that the Gu clan is not bad to himself. If you can send yourself out today, it will be a great grace.

But thinking about it, Lang Yu laughed again, this old man is also confused, he hasn't heard of it, the oath doesn't work, doesn't it hurt to scold, just by one oath, will people really do that?

Jokes are jokes, Lang Yu still solemnly pointed to the sky and made an oath according to what the old man said. As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a buzz in his head, as if something had gotten in. Lang Yu was shocked, "Hmm!" What did he do in his head? This is the first time in the world, he doesn't dare to say that he is a deceitful ancestor, but this is the first time he has been fooled.

"Haha, Daoyou is really a smart person. What the old man said is by no means a lie, although this plate is imitated by the old man, there is absolutely no problem in sending a Taoist friend out. Daoists only need to put five spars in the array plate and stand on them. As soon as he said this, the ring in Lang Yu's hand disappeared out of thin air with a "bang", and at the same time, another thing fell into Lang Yu's hand, a five-star disk that was larger than Lang Yu's palm. Each side of the plate is lined with some bizarre lines and has a large hole at the top of each one.

At the same time, a voice echoed. "From now on, haha, from now on, there is no respect. ......" The desolate voice was filled with endless hatred and regret

Lang Yu was speechless, what the old man said was not false, this small array might really be able to take him away. But I didn't overhaul it, and I entered here unintentionally, where did I get the spars, even if I have them, I can't take them out now.

Lang Yu reluctantly put the ashes of the old man on the cloth and tied it, a good person to the end, I think the old man who died for many years would not have expected that he would be the first to enter here. Take it and put it in a corner, then fold your hands and bow down.

Seeing that the way out is just not going out, Lang Yu no longer looks for it, listening to the old man's words, it is a general overhaul to enter here, if there is no array, it is a dead end, let alone himself.

Sitting cross-legged on the stone platform, Lang Yu was silent, the last glimmer of hope left by the old man for himself was also cut off, could he really die here.

Looking up at the zenith, this damn pyramid was born with a curse. That realm is, and this realm still is. There was also the yin-yang diagram formed by the flames, staring at him like an eye of hell, and the ghost fire that filled the walls.

When you are hungry, you take a sip of the lotion in the pot, and when you are sleepy, you will sleep on that table, not that Langyu does not find a way, but that there is no way out. I don't know how long it has been, but Lang Yu has gone back and forth in that passage countless times, and he doesn't know how many times he has turned around the four walls. He wanted to pick off the stone platform to see if there was a hole underneath, but he didn't. Even when he put the teapot back in its place, there was still no response.

I turned over and over the five-star disk left by the old man in my hand and looked at it over and over again, this was the only way out. He had five hedrons in his ring. But he couldn't take it out, and even the ring never showed up again.

What if you cut off your fingers? What if you can smash the ring?

Langyu is almost exhausted. But he knew that it wouldn't work, not to mention whether it could be smashed, and even if it could, it wouldn't be like the wallet in his previous life. Most likely, like the old man's ring, everything has come to naught. Lang Yu lay on his back on the table and raised his hand to reach for the teapot, which was already a habitual action.

Feeling the coolness of his fingers, he lifted them, and now he dared to eat a drop the size of a mung bean at a time. One drop can probably last for about two months without being hungry, because he is not in the mood to refine it to the big stomach king in his body at this time. The milky white droplets trembled slightly on Lang Yu's fingers and were stained, leaving the spout, and gently turning to Lang Yu's head with the arc of his fingers.

Suddenly, the droplet may be too heavy, or perhaps the careless Langyu's fingers turned unsteadily. The bean-sized droplet fell from Langyu's fingers.

"Bang" was so slight that it was almost inaudible, and the milky white droplets fell on the five-star disk attached to Langyu's side, splashing everywhere.

"Hum" was just a moment, and Langyu was wrapped in a five-colored strange light, and pieces of light flickered under his body.

Lang Yu got up "poofed", was there something strange happening on the stone platform? The light was so bright that he couldn't open his eyes. Flipping over and picking up the teapot, no matter what happens, this thing can't be lost, it's a life-saving thing. At the speed of Langyu, he turned over and jumped, but at this time, there was a suction force of 10,000 catties on the stone platform, where could he move half a bit, and he saw a white light "Teng" rising from all around and penetrating into the yin and yang diagram of the zenith. The bright light only shone twice, and then disappeared. The next moment, the tower was empty, and even the broken iron chains on the stone platform were missing.

"Boom, click!" A thunderbolt suddenly thunderclaped in the clear sky of Jingyang Town, shaking the ground and shaking the mountains. Then there were rolling lead thunders in all directions, threatening to crush the city, and the heavy rain fell like a bucket of water.

"Fuck, what the hell is the weather! Thunder first, then rain. "In the shops and restaurants of each family, the black head poked out, and some people scolded the mother.

The roaring thunder rolled in the clouds from east to west, north and south, but no lightning fell. It's just more than half a moment, and the water in the city of Xingyang is waistless, and most of the shops are flooded, and they are very busy, and the shouting is endless.

"Boom. Boom!" At that moment, another muffled sound was heard from the northwest. The room filled the room with cups and plates trembling. People listened and looked in that direction again. The rain was too heavy for anyone to go out, otherwise someone would have run over to see what was going on.

For another quarter of an hour, the rain stopped and the sky was clear. This rain comes and goes quickly. It's as if someone poured a basin of water here, then put it away and left.

There were already a lot of people running out of the streets. There were swimmers in all directions, and those who swam ran to the west gate and went down.

"The city lord has an order, the west gate is closed, and idle people are not allowed to stay!" The west gate was closed, and two rows of guards with guns and armor stood there.

The people who arrived were all cultivators, and no one among the mortals joined in the fun. At this point you look at me, I look at you. "Something happened to the west?"

"It's not necessarily that something strange has happened. ”

"There's a forbidden land there. ”

Although there are strict orders in front, few people retreat, and they all have to listen to the news as soon as possible.

At this time, in front of the dark valley, there were several golden horses. The four newly promoted commanders followed behind Xu Zhengqing, and of course there was one who was not new, that is, the fifth commander who guarded the valley at the beginning, Lu Chenghan. Due to the disadvantage of guarding the forbidden land, he was sent back to Jingyang Town by Shangxian, and this time he was completely subsumed under Xu Zhengqing. There was a mistake first, even a third-order warrior had to hold back now.

Xu Zhengqing looked at the scene in front of him, and his face was as if he had just eaten a hundred coptis chinensis, this bitter wow. The Blackstone Valley is gone, the Blackstone Mountain is gone, and the entire forbidden land has become a Blackstone Plain. A heavy rain, the rocks on both sides do not know whether they are slippery or collapsed, filling the valley mouth smoothly.

A year ago, the Dharma altar collapsed, and the immortals had been severely reprimanded, and the reason for this could not be investigated. Even his own backer, the Gongsun family, did not give themselves a credible message. Now that the Black Rock Valley has been leveled again, I don't know if I, the little city lord, can sit still, and how much mess I have to put in my pocket. Even if it is cleaned up, I am afraid it will take more than half a year, and he will not be naΓ―ve to think that the immortals will not know about it for more than half a year. Truthful reporting is always the best policy, and the rest is to stand up.

Thinking of this, Xu Zhengqing looked back at the several commanders. "Commander Lu, this was once your jurisdiction, and there is Brother Lao, a radius of 100 miles, tightly sealed, and half a person is not allowed to approach. ”

"The subordinates receive the order. Lu Chenghan didn't say anything superfluous.

"Withdraw!"