143.Chapter 143: Prehistoric Civilizations?
These gusts of wind mixed with sand and gravel turned the place into a large bellows, and even the clouds in the sky were stirred. Looking down from www.biquge.info heights, this place has become a huge eye of the storm, and the powerful air currents from dozens or hundreds of miles away are also constantly converging here.
"Whoa~"
The icy waves in the water were swept up by the wind, and they were instantly twisted into mist and scattered into the void.
It was like a giant dragon lurking here, swallowing clouds and spitting fog, and the scene was very shocking.
"What are we going to do?" The Taicang Divine Eagle has tight eagle hair all over its body, like a black hedgehog, constantly looking around.
"Climb forward, climb to the very center of the eye of the storm, where the wind is at its least, or wait to be swept up into the sky." The tortoise, which had been half-asleep, stretched out his head and said weakly.
"Can you say 'go' or 'climb' next time, that's your exclusive use." Chenghuang kept rolling his eyes.
"Will you climb or not!" The tortoise is still the same old saying.
"Turtle, child, child!" Cheng Huang Zhen couldn't do anything about him, so he was so angry that he scolded.
"Listen to him, go forward, to the center of the eye of the storm." Hua Xu Shaoyu took the lead.
The further you go inside, the thicker the fog becomes, and in some places even a curtain of water is formed, which stretches into patches and reflects strange exterior scenes.
No matter how they went, they always felt that there were a pair of red eyes staring at them. Although there was no unscrupulous movement, the feeling of being stared at did make people tremble.
"It's less windy here!" Cheng Huang let out a long breath.
Everyone nodded.
"Look, there's a red light coming out there, could it be those eyes?" Little Bean Sprouts' words almost scared the frightened crowd into convulsions.
Everyone looked at it.
Because of the distance, and a large amount of fog and water, everyone couldn't see clearly for a while. They felt that there was not only one beam of red light, but a thousand wisps, projecting into the sky, and then forming some strange pictures.
"Is this a mirage?" The little bean sprouts blinked and stared tightly.
Deep in the jungle, in the eye of the storm, there are no old buildings at all.
However, in the place where thousands of blood-red rays of light converged, an ancient picture suddenly emerged, and as the blood-colored light continued to intensify, the picture gradually became clearer.
"It's a city!" The Condor screamed.
The picture is still expanding, spreading thousands of feet away, and the scene gradually emerges from top to bottom, gradually revealing the outline of the entire city.
"It's a magnificent city, and it's a very old age, maybe it's a prehistoric civilization." Hua Xu Shaoyu was also shocked by the shocking visual scene.
Yunmengze is an ancient ruin, which has existed for many years, but no one in later generations knows how prosperous it is. Later generations can only find some information from some ancient books, and then guess.
This illusory image may be able to reflect the scene of Yunmengze at that time.
Hua Xu and Yu looked at them intently.
The city is very large, surrounded by high walls, and it is covered with ironclad guards, all of whom have an extraordinary atmosphere.
The four gates of the city were all wide open to welcome people from all walks of life.
These people were all dressed in strange costumes and dressed in a variety of ways, apparently from different regions.
They all flocked to this place, as if they had turned it into a holy place, and they continued to worship.
Merchants, immortals, lone rangers, ancient clans, some hidden old men...... It's all gathered here.
There are high-grade elixirs, Taoist techniques, Taoist methods, and all kinds of strange weapons.
Beast Market, Auctions, Treasure Pavilion, Spirit Shops, Weapon Shops, Gladiatorial Arenas...... Anything that can be seen in the outside world, without exception, exists here.
"Is this Yun Mengze's previous prosperity?" Hua Xu Shaoyu was shocked beyond measure.
Such a scene, compared with the Huaxu people, is more than 100 times prosperous, and it can be called a holy place.
Outside the South Gate, there is a 100,000-mile-tall life tree rooted here. The laboratory is like an Optimus Prime, guarding this pure land.
On the tall tree of life, there are countless people who come and go, all of whom have built their homes on it, and some of them have never even left it in their entire lives.
The interior of the city was the center of trade, and countless clansmen brought all their gains into the city and exchanged them.
Through the wide domain gates, they can enter and exit the city at will.
One day, a dusty woman suddenly appeared under the tall life tree.
She is wearing a fiery red armor, with a heroic posture, holding a black long sword, and her figure is long, and she has the appearance of a country, which is difficult to find in the world. She held her sword on the ground, and her beautiful eyes looked into the distance, as if she was waiting for someone.
Beside her, there were countless people coming and going, but none of them could detect her breath. She was like a king, standing there majestically with her breath.
Many years have passed.
Suddenly, a wisp of her show kicked in, and then she turned her head slightly, looked at the other side, and then gradually got up.
The sky cracked "gloomily".
A Jiuzhi cover pulled by eight horses flew from it, and on the Jiuzhi cover, there was also a handsome man who made the heavens and the earth lose color.
He was tall and magnificent, wearing a golden crown on his head, wearing golden armor, and a golden heavy sword hanging from his waist, like a celestial immortal, driving here.
"This man looks familiar." Hua Xu Shaoyu frowned slightly, and couldn't help but think that when he broke the door that day, he had also seen a man like this from the image of Hongtai listening to the moon.
Hongtai, bright moon, a heroic man in the sky, pouring himself drinks in the moonlight, sometimes drinking, sometimes drawing his sword and looking around, sometimes stopping his cup and throwing a spoon......
After that, Hongtai Temple was in ruins, the bright moon turned into a blood moon, and the heroic man disappeared.
"Will they be the same person?" Hua Xu Shaoyu asked himself in his heart.
At this time, he continued to look at the sky.
The man in the golden armor stepped out of the Jiuzhi canopy and walked straight to the woman, looking at each other.
Heroes, red faces!
The two hugged each other tightly, like a pair of lovers who had been separated for a long time, hugging each other and crying.
No one can find them, and this is the world of the two of them.
Long!
The man turned and left, driving the Jiuzhi canopy, and disappeared into the sky. And the woman was very longing, and sat in front of the tree of life, waiting for him to come back.
It seems that after so long since the sky is old and the sea is dry, the handsome man has never returned. The lonely shadow sat there, quietly waiting.
This went on for many years, until a sudden change broke the tranquility of this pure land.
The sky suddenly became heavy, as if it was about to fall. The wind and clouds surge, the sand and rocks fly, and the sun and the moon sneak around, like the coming of the doomsday storm.
A huge storm began to envelop the glorious city, causing peace in all directions, and everyone stepped out of their homes to look out into the sky.
I saw that all powerful spirit corpses, king corpses, and ancestral corpses crawled from a distance, fierce and angry, swaying the pitch-black iron chains, and began to harvest everyone's lives.
For a while, everyone was in a hurry and began to run for their lives.
The cries, screams, and screams before death were incessant, tarnishing the heavens and the earth.
It's terrible.
In less than a few breaths, tens of thousands of people died.
Mountains of bones and rivers of blood.
These powerful corpses, not only kill people, but also eat people, thus constantly evolving.
The place was already surrounded by a crowd, and no one could leave, and it was about to be swallowed up.
Crumbling walls, crumbling tiles, mutilated limbs, and crimson blood and white bones make this terrain a living hell.
Corpses, endless, are still pouring here.
The killing continues.
The woman in the fiery red armor opened her long-sleeping beautiful eyes, slowly got up, glanced at the distant sky, and flew with her sword.
Several ancestral corpses that had already been ambushed here joined forces to kill her, surrounding her, and in an instant, a shocking battle broke out......
The massacre lasted for three days, and it was not until this place was turned into a dead city that the spirit corpse and the king corpse crawled in the other direction under the leadership of the ancestral corpse.
Here, all living beings, not spared, are all buried under the minions of corpses.
Ninety percent of the buildings of the huge city were destroyed, unrecognizable, and dilapidated, and the walls of the city collapsed.
The tall life-building tree outside it also lost its vitality and turned into a dead tree, which split in half, and felt like it would fall down at any moment.
Time flies, I don't know how much time has passed, and this place has become a dead place, and even ghosts and gods dare not step into it at will.
The breeze blew, carrying away some stone chips, and the dilapidated city walls were submerged in the wind and sand.
Underneath the life tree, there is a pink skull sitting cross.
She held a long black sword, her hollow head looking in that direction, unchanged for countless years.
The city is broken, the people are dead, and the woman who originally fell into the country and the city has become a pink skeleton, but she is still waiting quietly, as if there is no end.
Countless more years have passed.
Suddenly, there was a loud movement in the sky, waking up the pink skeleton.
At this point, she sat up quietly, but it was as if she had been struck hard.
After looking at it, she couldn't help but take a few steps back, and she couldn't even hold the black long sword in her hand, and fell straight to the ground.
It was still the Jiuzhi canopy that flew in, but the eight Pegasus horses had become dead objects, and the chariot was empty, and there was not even a single token left.
The pink skeleton hurried forward, but found nothing.
Didn't wait for the person he wanted to wait, let the complete collapse.
She tried to shout, but nothing came out.
How desolate it was that she had died defending the city, and that the people she was waiting for had fallen.
Women are alluring to the country and the city, men are powerful in all directions, and they are a pair of beauties, but they are all coming to an end.
The pink skull picked up the black sword again, then jumped onto the Jiuzhi canopy and flew off into the distance.
"This pink skeleton ......," Hua Xu muttered to himself.