The five of them walked slowly.

Pedestrians saw Xintianyou's bright ranger costumes and tried to stay away.

Approaching the royal city, the number of young men wearing similar clothes gradually increased. Swords, swords, and fast horses are standard, but they go in the opposite direction. Often in groups of three or five, whistling by.

Heroic singing wafted in the wind.

"Young chivalry, befriending Wuduxiong. The liver and gallbladder holes, the hair is shrugging, and the conversation is in progress, and life and death are the same. A promise is a great ......"

Xin Tianyou listened carefully and shook his head.

Dong Shumin shook her head when she saw him, and said with a smile:

"These little children, lawless. In fact, it's quite simple, not bad-minded, and very smart. It's just that you don't want to use your brains to do things, it's easy to be extreme, it's self-willed, and you always think about doing chivalrous things......"

Xintianyou held back his laughter, afraid of being beaten.

He shook his head because he also hoped that "the silver saddle and white horse would spend the spring breeze" and be happy, but unfortunately time did not allow it.

If the door of time and space cannot be opened within ten years, all the colorful life will not only turn into dust, but even the atomic form may not be able to be preserved. As for whether the Sun will continue to evolve into a neutron star or a white dwarf, or even a black hole, after the Sun expands into a red giant, there is no need to care.

Dong Shumin chattered and introduced the situation all the way.

“…… Our country is not small, but it has a small population and little arable land available. Yunmengze in the northwest has several large counties, and the sea is the same. What did my dad say...... Yes, sparkling, watery and sparkling. To the southeast, Yunshan is several counties in size, and it spreads all the way to the Nanban Forest, and through the miasma land to the South China Sea.

"Chu Mountain, the southwesternmost mountain, hanging on the tip of Yun Mengze's tail, is also quite large. It stretches for hundreds of miles to the snow-capped mountains. Xining is the largest county in Qiyun County, and it used to be called 'West Women's Country', which is your men's favorite 'daughter country'. A woman is a king, and she will never marry. Officials, generals, soldiers, farmers, fishers, and hunters are all women......

"It's a pity that the Heaven and Earth Yuan in this area is too barren. One by two, all ran outside, and very few people came. Our stuff is worthless, and we don't want it at all. And when the things outside arrived with us, they immediately doubled in value. For example, the rice produced by the Zhou Kingdom is more energetic than ours, and the rich people are proud to eat Zhou rice.

Guo Xiangye has introduced many measures to protect agriculture, commerce, fishery and animal husbandry, but he has not been able to reverse the situation from the roots. Who told you that the vitality of heaven and earth is thin, there is no way to do it. Some people even said that it would be convenient to move after simply merging into the Zhou Kingdom...... In fact, many years ago, there was also a spiritual vein in Baisha City, which was gradually depleted......"

Five miles away, you can see the majestic city wall.

Xintianyou tugged at the reins to slow the horse's pace, closing his eyes slightly.

Dong Shumin glanced at him, thinking that he was tired. Stopped talking, and beckoned back to Xiaoxiang Xiaolan and Zhao Jia to follow.

Xintianyou's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and gradually, they closed completely. His mental strength was raised to the extreme, and his hands were tightly grasped on the reins, ready to turn his horse and run back at any time.

The first time he encountered such a situation, it was as if he was in a silent place, listening to thunder; In the absence of light, see the sky open!

Sensing the rumbling of the sky, wisps of ancient vicissitudes of life fluttered up from the cracks in the walls and buildings one after another, forming a majestic spiritual coercion.

The birds flew in fright, and a big black cat "meowed" and fell to the roof.

The people around him were very sluggish and unaware.

That coercion seemed to have a search function, and the slightest spiritual tentacles were extending over the royal city, over the moat, and towards themselves......

In the virtual realm, the brainwave activity is much faster than usual, and the teenager spends the equivalent of an ordinary person's life. And under the cultivation and blessing of the Hundred Flowers Killing, the spiritual power is as strong as that of a high-level enlightening master.

And the vast divine thoughts floating in the sky above Baisha City were thousands of times stronger than him. If you launch a close-range attack after condensing into a bundle, Xintianyou will definitely not be able to resist it, and you will become an idiot if you don't die.

Since coming out of the hole, there is no invincible hand, and at this moment you can see the mountains outside the mountains.

If the river sees the sea, he suddenly feels small.

Whether in the Cloud Mountain, or after walking out of the Cloud Mountain, I have encountered some mages who have not stepped into the threshold before. At this point, the power and mystery of the world of cultivation truly opened the door......

As we move forward, our minds move forward, and we analyze and judge them quickly.

There was a slight tingling and tingling in my brain, which I could bear completely.

I didn't feel hostility from those breaths, I only felt loneliness, desolation, curiosity, cordiality, and even a little excitement.

Besides, although the divine thoughts are vast, they are too loose.

It's like 10,000 catties of cotton falling from the sky, although the volume is huge, it can't kill people. If it is pressed into a cotton bale, it will whistle down, and the end will be very terrible......

The crow's beak is often the most effective.

Xintianyou thought so, and he noticed that wisps of illusory aura began to converge, gather, and condense.

A long serpentine body is formed, shiny scales are formed, sharp claws are formed, a majestic head is formed, a fluttering beard is formed, and a ruler tree on the top of the head is formed like antlers......

His eyes suddenly opened, and a flash of light appeared.

That's a dragon!

In the world of consciousness, there is a sudden splendor between heaven and earth, and the splendor cannot be forced.

Xintianyou's mind rang loudly, rumbling like thunder.

…… You...... End...... In...... Return...... Come...... Finish......

After a moment of brilliance, the dragon's form dimmed.

The voice was hollow and vague, and the aftermath was gone.

The dragon's body quickly dissolved, wisps of breath drifting away, as if it had never existed.

What the heck?

The boy gasped, opened his eyes suddenly, and saw the city gate.

He rarely sweats, but at the moment he feels a slight damp in his body, his adrenaline is surging, and his heart is beating twice as fast as usual.

In the splendid Huawang Palace, at the top of a nine-story tower standing alone in the outer palace, an old man with long beard and white hair is sitting cross-legged on a futon, closing his eyes and meditating.

With a sudden shock of his body, he reached out and pressed the sword that was lying across his knee, and his fierce momentum suddenly exploded. The body of the tower shook slightly, and the bell hanging under the eaves rang rapidly.

After a few breaths, he rose to his feet, and in a flash he was at the edge of the fence and looked at the empty sky.

The old tears were rampant, and he was choked and couldn't speak.

In a Taoist temple two miles away from the palace, a mahogany sword hung diagonally on the wall of the quiet room, and a completed talisman lay on the bookcase. The cinnabar is not dry, and the yellow paper is the lining, which is extremely bright.

A thin middle-aged Taoist with a cow's nose and a bun is pointing at the sword and stabbing at the talisman, and reading in his mouth: "One stroke of heaven and earth moves, two strokes of ghosts and gods, three strokes of the world, and four strokes of the common people......"

Suddenly, his body trembled violently, and he barely stood firm after several chaotic steps under his feet. Then he quickly rushed out of the door and stood in the courtyard looking up at the sky.

After looking at it for a while and finding nothing, the Taoist turned around and went back to the room, muttering in his mouth.

"It's been five hundred years since the Baisha Great Array was destroyed, isn't the spirit of the array dead, and the ancestral dragon of Hua's has returned to the soul?"

Walking to the bookcase, the Taoist grabbed the rune paper and crumpled it into a ball, and said with a wry smile:

"After fasting for three days, bathing, burning incense, and meditating, the amulet was still not completed. The King of the Apocalypse is not awake, is it really the will of heaven? ”