Chapter 165: Bones Everywhere

The woman in white had a look of surprise on her face, an ordinary sword formation had consumed most of her primordial power so quickly. If it goes on like this, don't say nine days, even nine hours, she can't maintain it!

What's going on? The girl in white can't figure it out!

Luo Xiaofeng couldn't figure it out, the Shahai Divine Lamp was a rare all-round artifact in the world, and it shouldn't be a big problem to maintain a sword formation with the power of the primordial gods, but now, ......

Luo Xiaofeng grabbed the hand of the girl in white and said hurriedly: "There seems to be something wrong with the sword array, you quickly withdraw the power of the primordial god and let the sword array automatically disintegrate." Luo Xiaofeng knew that if her Yuan Shen power continued to be consumed like this, it wouldn't be long before the Shahai Divine Lamp would be destroyed!

The girl in white shook her head, smiled sadly, and said, "I just set up the sword formation and trapped those sandmen, why did I give up halfway like this?"

Luo Xiaofeng was anxious: "If you continue like this, your Yuan Shen power will soon be exhausted." ”

The girl in white said lightly: "Unless I see Mo Bai, otherwise, I won't ......" She didn't finish a word, and coughed violently.

Luo Xiaofeng hurriedly said: "You heard him singing just now, doesn't this prove that he is in the New Year City?"

The surprise on the face of the girl in white slowly faded: "The voice is there, but the person is not necessarily there! I suddenly remembered the sound of ten thousand years! The sound of ten thousand years, haven't you heard of it?"

Ten thousand years of voice, that is, a cultivator who has reached a certain level of martial arts cultivation, uses internal force to compress his voice into a certain space. The space where the sound is stored will come out from time to time with the sound saved by the cultivator!

Of course Luo Xiaofeng knows!

The girl in white gasped and suddenly said, "I'll take you to a place, if Mo Bai is still in the Forgotten City, he is very likely to be there!"

Luo Xiaofeng didn't know where the girl in white was going to take him, so he had to support her and walk forward slowly.

The girl in white pointed to an ancient ginkgo tree in front of her, gasped and said, "That's it...... There!"

This is an ancient ginkgo, the tree is more than 100 zhang high, the thick trunk is dozens of zhang in diameter, to say the least! Although this ginkgo is frighteningly tall and frighteningly thick, it is very common in the city of forgetful years! Luo Xiaofeng doesn't know what is so special about this ginkgo tree!

Standing beside the ancient ginkgo, the girl in white slowly regained her composure, and she stretched out her tender white hand to gently caress the rough and cracked trunk. She held Luo Xiaofeng's hand tightly and suddenly said, "Close your eyes quickly!"

Luo Xiaofeng didn't know what was going on, so he had to close his eyes. He couldn't see it, but he could feel the hand of the girl in white trembling. A wave of heat passed through his palm and instantly flowed all over Luo Xiaofeng's body, and he felt as if he had fallen into a pile of cotton all at once. Soft, warm and comfortable!

The soft voice of the girl in white sounded again: "You can open your eyes!"

Luo Xiaofeng opened his eyes, and across the eyes was a tall stone pillar, on which four sentences were engraved:

The world is looking for spring but not spring, and the spring is locked in the city. Helplessly, Shaohua can't stay, and he is a young man when he is drunk!

Luo Xiaofeng smiled: "Could it be that the famous city lord of the Forgotten City also wants to use wine to anesthetize himself?"

The girl in white sighed: "There are no immortal people in the world, and the legends in the outside world are actually false. ”

Luo Xiaofeng couldn't help but ask: "Why are they spreading this rumor, is it true that the real city lord who forgets his years is also an old man who is old Longzhong?"

The girl in white didn't answer directly, but just sighed: "You are still young, of course you can't feel this sadness!"

Luo Xiaofeng sighed secretly, with hundreds of thousands of years of martial arts cultivation of the city lord, could he not withstand the passage of time and the aging of his face?

What does a real year-old city lord really look like?

An old man has to imagine himself as a young man, as a little child, and speaks in a milky voice. Isn't that a funny thing? Not only funny, but also sad!

The girl in white took Luo Xiaofeng's hand and said in a low voice, "Let's go!"

Bypassing the tall stone pillar, the scene in front of him suddenly shocked Luo Xiaofeng!

There is yellow sand everywhere in front of you, and the yellow sand is half-buried and half-exposed, and you can't see the edge at a glance!

Spooky!scary!weird! bizarre!

Luo Xiaofeng's fur was numb, and he suddenly remembered that before he entered the Forgotten Year City, he activated the six inheritance orbs on his wrist. With the assistance of the Inheritance Orb, he had seen this terrifying scene, at that time, Luo Xiaofeng thought it was an illusion, but now it seems that this scene is real.

Looking at the yellow sand and countless skeletons everywhere, the girl in white was also stunned.

Luo Xiaofeng couldn't help but ask, "What kind of place is this?"

The girl in white couldn't speak for a long time, her lips were trembling, her body was trembling, and tears were falling like pearls with broken threads.

Luo Xiaofeng didn't know what to do, he could only hold the girl in white tightly, with her current condition, she might fall down at any time!

The girl in white cried for a long time, and finally slowly calmed down, muttering to herself: "It seems that something big has happened in the city of forgetfulness! Mo Bai may not be ......" She spoke, and tears welled up again.

Luo Xiaofeng said softly on the side: "Legend has it that the martial arts cultivation of the city lord of the Forgotten Year is extremely deep, and he has almost reached the realm of gods. With such a high level of martial arts cultivation, even if you are in danger, it is never a problem to get out safely. ”

The girl in white shook her head, her two red eyes staring blankly into the distance: "His martial arts cultivation is not as high as the legend, he has been sealed in a red lacquered coffin, if someone wants to harm him, it will be difficult for him to escape!"

Luo Xiaofeng was silent, and finally couldn't help asking, "What kind of place is this?"

The girl in white let out a long sigh: "This is the dungeon of the Forgotten City, and it is also the real core of the Forgotten City!"

Luo Xiaofeng exclaimed: "The City of Forgotten Years looks like it's just a ten-mile city, but I didn't expect its underground to be so vast. He looked at the vast and boundless yellow earth, and was indeed amazed at the vastness and mystery of the Forgotten City!

The girl in white sighed: "The underground part of the city overlaps with the boundless sea of sand, and the dungeon is as big as the sea of sand. Although the city is vast and sparsely populated, it also has 100,000 soldiers. Now it seems that these 100,000 soldiers have been martyred for the city. As she spoke, she slowly descended, her trembling hands stroking the dry bones half-buried in the sand.

There is no wind, but there is fine yellow sand floating in the air, although it is not as yellow as the sea of sand, but it also gives people a sense of desolation and barrenness. Tall buildings can be seen everywhere, telling of the past glory of this place.

Luo Xiaofeng had an ominous premonition, because he suddenly remembered what the city lord had said in the red lacquer coffin, the city lord said that there were only twenty-eight brothers in the entire city of the year, and twenty-five of the twenty-eight brothers had already died in the sand sea, and there were only four people in the entire city of the city!

Why did the lord of the city lie and why did he hide the truth here?

(End of chapter)