The carriage was suddenly extremely quiet, and the sound of horses' hooves and birdsong outside was mixed with the sound of the old man's heavy breathing in this small space.

Ning Xiaoyu took out something from his cuff and pinched it in the palm of his hand: "In the words of the world where you were originally located, the process of you coming here can be called a time travel. Datang currently has three hundred and forty-seven traversers, who are scattered all over the place and silently accumulating strength. ”

Yu Lang frowned: Coming from the 21st century, this is his biggest secret in this era, and now he feels very uneasy when he says it so plainly from Ning Xiaoyu's mouth.

"How do you know such a precise number?" Yu Lang raised his own questions.

Ning Xiaoyu slowly opened her hand, and a delicate ancient coin lay quietly in her palm: "As long as you hold this, you can sense the number of surviving traversers." People who know the inside story often call the traverser a wall-breaker. ”

"It all looked a lot like a game, or rather an experiment. All I know is that in the end, only one of the three hundred and forty-seven time-travelers will survive, and that one survivor will also be the victor, and the victor can once again open the passage of time and space and return to the place where he came from with supreme power. Ning Xiaoyu's face showed a little pity, "I don't know exactly what the victors can get, I only know that this process of fighting each other is very tragic, in the era where your father Yu Jiaao lived, there were more than 1,500 people who traveled through it, and in the past 20 years, most of them have died and can never go back." ”

Yu Lang was a little angry: "Why was I chosen? ”

"I can't answer you this question exactly, I'm just your guide, each wall-breaker has his own guide, and the fate of the two is closely linked, one is prosperous and the other is lost. Your mother is your father's envoy, the two fell in love, and you came to Datang after giving birth in modern times. I can only name one possibility, this game can't quit on its own, you know what I mean, you can be killed by other people, but you can't kill yourself. Your father Yu Jiaao chose to commit suicide, and you, as an only son, were brought to Datang by the hands in the dark, and I was designated as the envoy. ”

Yu Jiaao died at the hands of the old demon of Kunlun, and he actually committed suicide? Things are getting more and more confusing.

Yu Lang wanted to ask more, but Ning Xiaoyu couldn't give more answers.

"You can be content, I grew up in the Heavenly Master Sect since I was a child, and I know a lot of secrets to give you so many explanations, and I am afraid that I can only stare at you with other messengers."

"Oh, this Xiaoyun Ancient Coin is the exclusive property of the wall-breaker, you put it away, it should have more functions, but I can't trigger it as a guide, it should be more useful in your hands."

Yu Lang took the Xiaoyun Ancient Coin, and Ning Xiaoyu's body temperature was still on the copper coin. He is not afraid of this battle royale game with the background of the Tang Dynasty, and he does not have a strong desire to return to the modern era, he has experienced these hundreds of turns and thousands of times, just to find Ning Xiaoyu.

Ning Xiaoyu seemed to see Yu Lang's thoughts: "It's impossible for the two of us, you don't understand what kind of existence the Heavenly Master Sect is, my mother won't agree to the two of us being together." If it weren't for my grandfather sitting here and cutting myself off, every word I could have spoken to you would have reached my mother's ears. Xiaoyun Ancient Money has also been given to you, and our fate is over here. ”

Ning Xiaoyu lifted the curtain of the carriage and made a gesture of invitation, his eyes were smart and his smile was gentle: "If you can, I really hope that one day you can kick open the Heavenly Master's Gate according to Tianding, sweep through countless masters in the door, and marry me." ”

The old man, who had been silent, suddenly hissed and laughed, and his laughter was nothing more than some more gas flowing through his throat, and he could not tell whether it was mockery or encouragement.

Yu Lang took the medicine box handed over by Ning Xiaoyu, expecting that it should be a panacea that would help restore his cultivation, thanked him, and said solemnly: "When I go to the Heavenly Master Gate to violently propose marriage, you hide this grandfather of yours well, lest my hands and feet be too heavy, and Yu Jin will hurt him." ”

Seeing the blue carriage of the Heavenly Master Gate disappear from the dust, Yu Lang's heart was mixed, although the old man in the car had a good relationship with Ning Xiaoyu, but if he insisted on taking Ning Xiaoyu away, I am afraid that this person would never sit idly by. Yu Lang still felt the weakness of his own strength, originally he was already the top figure of the young generation in Yangzhou City with his cultivation at the peak of the void, and when he came out of this trip, he looked at the world and found that he was just a frog at the bottom of the well.

Perhaps, it's time to leave Yangzhou and go to Chang'an.

The top priority is to find a secluded place to resume cultivation first, and then return to the Moon Washing Academy, after being away for so long, Qingqing should be worried.

Thinking of Qingqing, Yu Lang's heart seemed to be pricked by a needle, he always knew Qingqing's feelings for him, in his opinion, it was a kind of relationship that depended more than love, but how could it be possible for a Tang woman to distinguish the difference between these two feelings. Besides, asking himself, Yu Lang had deep doubts about whether he could see Ning Xiaoyu again at some point, and he was fragile, and he did have feelings for Qingqing that crossed the line.

After calming down, Yu Lang found that this city was so strange that he couldn't see the city walls at a glance, and after careful exploration for a while, he realized that this was an oasis in the desert.

The scale of the oasis is not small, there are hundreds of tents of all sizes, and the strange thing is that it is clear that it is broad daylight, but all the tents are closed tightly, and no one even walks outside. Outside each tent, there were some melons, fruits, and meat neatly stacked, as if they were performing some kind of mysterious ritual.

Yu Lang found a fairly clean hillside and meditated on the spot.

At this moment, the sea of qi is empty, but the qi into the body can not be transformed into the inner breath, this is a problem that Yu Lang has not encountered before, even if the first time the qi was introduced into the body three years ago, he also completed the transformation process very smoothly, what could not be solved at that time was the storage of the internal breath, at this moment there is a vast sea of qi, but it cannot be transformed into internal breath, which is really worrying.

Yu Lang opened the medicine box left by Ning Xiaoyu for himself, and there was a layer of red velvet at the bottom of the medicine box, and a total of three white porcelain long-necked vials were placed on the velvet, and the bottles of the three small bottles were labeled with "Bailian", "Swimming in the Sea", and "Breaking the Void", which were obviously carefully sorted by Xiaoyu.

Poured out a pill from the "Hundred Refinement" vial, approached and sniffed it, Yu Lang frowned, this should be just a pill to replenish internal breath, obviously Xiaoyu did not expect that he would encounter the dilemma that internal breath could not be transformed.

For a while, Yu Lang couldn't think of a countermeasure, so he simply took out the "Xiaoyun Ancient Coin" and played with it carefully, he had a strong curiosity about this small coin. The outer edge of the ancient money is wrapped in a layer of wonderful prohibition, it seems that only by breaking this prohibition with internal breath can we truly grasp the mystery of the ancient money, and Yu Lang is stuck in this ring again, and he can't move an inch.

Suddenly, a gust of wind swept the yellow sand.

Yu Lang hurriedly lowered his body, and he saw a cloud of yellow sand condensed into a human form, patrolling and cruising in front of various tents like a patrolman.

Although the Yellow Sand Man is burly, his demeanor is quite jumpy, like a monkey scratching his ears and cheeks. He stretched out his hand and shook it in the void, and a strange-looking melon and fruit moved in response to the situation. At this moment, it happened that a little girl's hand also stretched out from the tent, and was brought to the Yellow Sand Man by the powerful attraction.

The little girl was so frightened that she cried, and out of the tent came an old man with a long beard on crutches, who hugged the panicked little girl tightly and whispered comfortingly: "Don't be afraid, Ah Weng is protecting you." ”

Although Yu Lang's cultivation was completely lost at the moment, he couldn't see the pair of ancestors and grandchildren in distress, even if he wanted to save people.

Without the slightest ill will, the Yellow Sand Man returned the fruit to the little girl, took some of the food in front of the other tents, and fled.

The aura on the Huangsha people was very, very similar to Yu Dan's, and Yu Lang couldn't help but be curious, so he stepped forward to ask the old man more about the Huangsha people.