Xiao Qiong, the old immortal, and Nie Xiaoqian walked out of the underground palace, greedily breathing in the fresh air, and they all felt that the world was really beautiful.

The threat from Ye Renfeng's gang for several years was solved by Xiao Qiong in one day. With such a bloody killing, everyone will shudder. But looking at it afterwards, the young man in front of him, who was a little evil, had more innocence and tranquility on his face.

Nie Xiaoqian was wearing a plaid shirt, jeans, and short haircuts, looking like a little boy. She ran all the way to Taoyuan Avenue South, and entered a tree-lined path from the corner of the lake, about two hundred meters, with a wall covered with vines in front of her. There are also green plants known as "tiger thorns" growing here, which are crowded one after another, and the water cannot be drained. Just when Xiao Qiong was hesitating, Nie Xiaoqian, like a dexterous little monkey, climbed a big banyan tree, grabbed the hanging branches and easily slid to the other side of the wall.

"Hey, come here. There's a road here. Nie Xiaoqian shouted from the other side of the wall.

Of course, this bit of pediatrics is not difficult for Xiao Qiong. The old fairy seemed to see Xiao Qiong's thoughts, smiled faintly, and also grabbed the vine and gently swung it over, not looking like a centenarian at all. When Xiao Qiong learned to swing over the wall, she saw that her grandfather and grandson had walked dozens of meters.

The fallen leaves on the boulevard were piled up thickly, and Xiao Qiong stepped on them as if she were stepping on cotton wool. The grandfather and grandson are simply mountain monkeys, walking with wind under their feet. Xiao Qiong let go of his footsteps and chased after him, kicked a hard thing, and looked down to see that a skeleton was grinning at him with cracked teeth!

Is this supposed to be a man's head? The frontal bone is high and wide, the chin is broad, and the eyes are deep and tunneled. Xiao Qiong screamed, causing the old fairy and Nie Xiaoqian to look back, and they turned back again.

Nie Xiaoqian kicked open the leaves around the skull with her foot, revealing a complete set of bones. This ancestor once held a sword in his hand and ran desperately outside. A cluster of arrows shot into his back, piercing his vest and reaching his chest. Because of its age, the head could not withstand the erosion of wind and rain, and fell off to the side of the road, and its body was covered by the leaves that had fallen for many years.

Xiao Qiong carefully picked up the sword that fell to the side, and rubbed it vigorously on the grass a few times, the sword revealed a trace of light, and she couldn't help but love it. The opportunity given by God, don't be in vain.

Nie Xiaoqian's eyes turned green with envy, and she begged repeatedly: "Brother Xiao Qiong, lend me this treasure for a play, okay?" ”

So what's so bad about that? Xiao Qiong didn't think about it, she handed the sword to Nie Xiaoqian, who knew that when the sword arrived in Nie Xiaoqian's hand, it actually transmitted a chill to her arm!

What's going on?

The bone-chilling cold made Nie Xiaoqian's face change greatly. Xiao Qiong observed Nie Xiaoqian's face, guessed that there was something strange about this sword, and asked, "Brother Xiao Qiong, this sword will be returned to you, I won't play with it." ”

When the sword arrived in Xiao Qiong's hand, Xiao Qiong didn't feel any surprise. asked Nie Xiaoqian what was going on, but she just wouldn't say.

After a while, the legendary city gate appeared in front of it. The ancient city walls were majestic and tall, with the gates about 50 meters wide and the walls up to 100 meters high, all made of huge stones weighing several tons. There were two words written in the middle of the city gate, but after hundreds of years of wind and rain erosion, they were blurred, and Xiao Qiong couldn't make out them.

"Old Immortal" Wang Jian stood at the gate of the city, his hair fluttering, fairy wind and bones, and his face was solemn. The legendary Rakshasa Kingdom really lives up to its name. The tall and majestic city walls show the glory of the past in the warm winter sun.

The three of them stood at the gate of the city, and their minds quickly calmed down. It's another world that seems to have traveled overnight to five hundred years ago. In the prosperous era five hundred years ago, what kind of grievances and hatreds were interpreted?

Curiosity drove the three strange visitors to step through the weeds in the middle of the city and continue on their way. The weeds had grown to a person's height, and Xiao Qiong walked in and was almost overhead. Nie Xiaoqian was completely submerged, and she needed to raise her head to barely see the blue sky.

Not long after entering the city gate, Xiao Qiong noticed something strange under her feet, and when she looked down, there were skeletons under her feet! When you step on it, there is a creaking sound under your feet. Every time you step on it, you seem to hear the soul of the ancients!

There were too many weeds, Xiao Qiong held the sword in his hand, desperately trying to open the way in front. Brush-brush-brush-! Wherever the blade of the sword pointed, the cold light flashed, and the weeds were cut down at such a speed that it was truly terrifying.

In a few moments, the weeds of the entire street were cut down, and the mountains of white bones on the street were covered under the green weeds. The barren ancient city, under the light of the residual sun, looks extremely desolate.

In front is a tall tower. Xiao Qiong raised her head and counted carefully, there were nineteen floors in total. The tower is a brick and wood structure, and the spire is embedded with gray tiles. From afar, the setting sun shines on the spire, reflecting a dazzling light.

Just when Xiao Qiong stopped to watch, Nie Xiaoqian had already broken into the tower. The little girl had wind under her feet, and after a while, she climbed to the top of the tower and waved to Xiao Qiong and Wang Jian excitedly, making Xiao Qiong tremble!

The "old fairy" shouted in panic: "Be careful—watch your step!" ”

Centuries-old towers, eroded by wind and rain. Its robustness is deeply disturbing. Xiao Qiong also rushed in from the bottom of the tower quickly. He stooped down and entered a small door, and found that the tower consisted of staircases and small rooms, each of which contained a Bodhisattva. And there is a small window, as the tower rises, the view continues to widen. Xiao Qiong climbed to the nineteenth floor and saw Nie Xiaoqian straddling the railing of the window! She looked at Xiao Qiong with one foot inside and one foot outside.

"Little girl, don't hurry down, you want to scare me to death."

Xiao Qiong screamed and rushed over to tear Nie Xiaoqian off the window frame. Seeing Xiao Qiong's panicked appearance, Nie Xiaoqian quickly jumped off the window frame and just threw herself into Xiao Qiong's arms. She suddenly asked strangely, "Brother Xiao Qiong, are you a human or a ghost?" ”

Stinky girl, why did you suddenly ask this question? Xiao Qiong couldn't answer, he really hadn't thought about this question, let alone an answer. The little girl's fearless appearance frightened Xiao Qiong's courage and made him a little distraught.

Xiao Qiong ignored Nie Xiaoqian, but leaned lightly on her shoulders to enjoy the magnificent scenery of the sunset. Standing here, he can see the whole ancient city: pavilions, pavilions, palaces, temples, gardens, lakes, bazaars, houses...... Why is this a no-go zone for the Aboriginal people?

"If you go in, don't you want to come out?"

Curse? While enjoying the beautiful scenery, Xiao Qiong tasted the Zen in the words of the old fairy. Judging from the situation of the ancient city, hundreds of years ago, there was a bloody battle in the Rakshasa Kingdom. The people of the entire ancient city were slaughtered. The bones lining the streets are a testament to the brutality of the war.

The ancient city is a mystery. This mystery has similarities with the decline of Taoyuan Village, that is, at the cost of human lives. It is a contest between good and evil.

Xiao Qiong stood on the nineteenth floor of the tower, looking around, the old fairy was not wrong, there are still mountains outside the mountain, endless mountains, and there is no end. "Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people disappear." What a mess?

At this time, the "old fairy" also climbed to the nineteenth floor, and his face was slightly covered with hot sweat. The three of them stood together, and the top of the tower was really a little crowded. Xiao Qiong seemed to sense that the soles of her feet were shaking.