Chapter 1352: Desert Ancient City

"What's going on?"

"Could it be that the secret realm of Tianshuzhai is about to collapse?"

"No, the legend of Tianshuzhai has been circulating in the galaxy for tens of thousands of years, and the predecessors have been fine when they encountered it, how could they have collapsed when they met us."

Lan You and the others said in a bit of a panic.

They all moved closer to the sword storm.

"Walking out of the bamboo house, the long-cherished wish fairyland is about to collapse."

Jian Fengyun's eyes froze, and he suddenly spoke.

These gray law chains were left by the empress, and when her long-cherished wish was fulfilled, this long-cherished wish fairyland would naturally be shattered.

When everyone walked through the bamboo house, they saw that the space around them was shattering.

The scene was so shocking, as if the world had been destroyed.

Heaven and earth shattered, and living beings perished.

A huge oasis shattered in the blink of an eye.

By the time everyone came to their senses, they were already in the middle of an endless desert, with only endless yellow sand and some dazzling scorching sun.

“......”

Everyone was stunned, and reached out to grab a handful of yellow sand, which was a little incredible.

Just now he was still in the oasis like a fairyland, but in a blink of an eye, he returned to the desert of the Five Mysteries.

If this is not a personal experience, no one will be willing to believe it.

Compared with everyone's surprise, Jian Fengyun was stunned because of the illusion he saw in the long-cherished wish fairyland just now.

The empress actually looked exactly like Cher.

He was sure he wasn't dazzled.

And she also calls herself a son.

It's all too much of a coincidence, isn't it?

Jian Fengyun's heart was a little incredulous.

Tens of thousands of years ago, a goddess emperor had a son in his heart, and he looked exactly like himself.

It's a bit impossible to think about.

"Is there really reincarnation in this world?"

Jian Fengyun's heart moved, and he remembered the Netherworld Underworld he saw when he obtained the Immortal Magic.

The Huangquan Road, the Lechuan River, the Lost Soul Palace, and the Xudu City are all so real.

There is also the master of the immortal magic that entered the city of the capital and stepped into the depths of the underworld.

After death, people will really enter the underworld, and then erase their memories and be reincarnated?

This one sounds a bit like a legend of the mortal world.

However, at this moment, he unconsciously believed it.

After all, people who look so similar have nothing to explain other than reincarnation.

"Senior Brother Sword, what are we going to do now?"

Lan You and the others slowly came back to their senses from their horror, leaned closer to Jian Fengyun's side, and asked.

"Let's go, our trip is to find the Vermilion Bird Essence Blood, if we don't find the Vermilion Bird Essence Blood, then the more than three hundred lives brought back from Mingyang Divine City will not be saved, and in the future, more and more people in the human race will die under the blood demon seed of the Demon Race."

Jian Fengyun's eyes froze, and he immediately spoke.

As for the things in the long-cherished fairyland, he left it behind for the time being, because he couldn't figure out why it came anyway.

He now wants to improve his strength as soon as possible, and of course instantly bring back the Vermilion Bird Essence Blood needed for this trip to the Holy Academy.

"Senior brother, where do you say you want to go?"

Lan You asked.

With the experience of stepping into the oasis before, everyone became cautious and let Jian Fengyun make the decision.

"I'll take a look."

Jian Fengyun originally wanted to say that he would go casually, but thinking of his long-cherished wish for the fairyland just now, he decided to use the divination technique in the immortal magic to divinate first.

Four directions, eight directions.

An illusory gossip emerged from his hands.

Runes came out of his palms and fell onto the gossip.

The eight trigrams rotated, evolving sixty-four hexagrams, alternating between virtual and real, as if measuring the good fortune and evil around them.

After a few moments, the sixty-four hexagrams disappeared, leaving only the eight hexagrams.

There are eight bundles of runes in total, each of which looks different.

"Is this a divination?"

When Lan You and the others saw this scene, their faces were suddenly shocked.

Although they couldn't understand the technique of Jian Fengyun, they couldn't understand the runes on the gossip, and they couldn't even understand the runes on the hexagrams.

However, this does not affect their judgment.

"Well, it's divination."

Jian Fengyun nodded and said lightly.

He stretched out his hand to disperse the runes of the eight hexagrams, leaving one behind, pointing to the southeast.

There are eight kinds of hexagrams, seven fierce and one flat, and only this one direction is safer.

The flat hexagram means that there will not be any big risks, but it is not certain that there are no risks.

"Senior Brother Sword, you even know the divination skills of the astrologer clan."

Li Chongzun stood aside, his eyes widened, and he said in shock.

Obviously, he was really shocked to hear Jian Fengyun's admission.

The astrologers are the most mysterious of the spirits.

At its peak, there were no more than a hundred people in this race, and now there are less than five astrologers in the galaxy, and four of these five people have not been heard from for thousands of years.

It can be said that divination has almost disappeared in the galaxy.

I didn't expect that Jian Fengyun would be able to do divination, and most importantly, he was still a human race.

"Good, good, Jian Gongzi is really a blessed person."

Fa Yi on the side also exclaimed.

As for Dan Feng'er and the others in the Holy Courtyard, they all showed envy on their faces.

"What's wrong?"

Jian Fengyun's eyes glanced at him, and his face showed a look of doubt.

Although the divination technique was mysterious, it was not difficult for him to practice, and he was puzzled by the strange looks of the crowd.

"Senior Brother Sword, are you really a person from the Nether Realm, why do you have so many secret techniques that have been lost in the galaxy."

Tang Eighteen couldn't help but ask.

"Before, in the long-cherished wish secret realm, he performed the dead butterfly pathfinding, and now he has performed divination......"

Lan You's moist beauty eyes widened, and she looked at Jian Fengyun and said, "Senior Brother Sword, you won't be the heir of some hidden world, right?" ”

Obviously, if they were killed, they would not believe that a martial artist from the Nether could possess so many secret techniques that had been lost to the galaxy.

"Really."

Jian Fengyun was a little crying and laughing.

These secret techniques he cast were all from the Immortal Fang Technique, and the ghost knew that they were all secret techniques that had been lost in the galaxy, and if he had known earlier, he would not have used them.

"Well, I barely believe it."

Everyone looked at each other and looked at Jian Fengyun in disbelief.

"Let's go, southeast."

Jian Fengyun couldn't explain it, so he could only change the topic.

The group walked towards the southeast in a mighty way.

The desert yellow sand, the scorching sun is overhead.

From time to time, a gust of wind blows, but the cultivation of Jian Fengyun is not afraid of them.

It took about three days or so.

In front of me is no longer a piece of yellow sand, it is a city, to be precise, a ruined wall, there are almost ordinary places that are submerged in the yellow sand, of course, there is also half of it is difficult to resist the invasion of time and yellow sand, standing in this desert.

As everyone approached the city, there was a solemn breath in their faces.

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(End of chapter)