Leng Qiulang said that Sikong Qiu's mana was boundless, but he couldn't go back, because he couldn't break the space ban set up by Qiu Yanhui.

When Leng Qiulang was talking to him, he inadvertently talked about Zang Xuanjiao's idea of destroying the world and rebuilding the world. Sikong said that it would not work, and that would not be tolerated by the way of heaven if he was riddled with debts.

Leng Qiulang talked about the Eternal Realm again, and after thinking about it for a long time, he suddenly laughed and said, "I see! I see! There is no real eternal immutability, only eternal destruction, but if it cannot be destroyed, then change and remain unchanged, and perish but not perish! ”

Sikong broke through the air, leaving only the deep valley ice cave. Even if it's just the ice cave where he lived, it contains a rich aura. In the middle of summer, the snow melted, and the snow water carried the spiritual energy from the ground through the city of sand and sand and was nourished and gradually recovered.

After hearing this, Hu Xianxian frowned and said: "This unreasonable understanding is extraordinary, and it is really difficult for me to understand those truths. It's just that you say it has something to do with me, and I don't know anything about me. ”

Leng Qiulang set off the bonfire again and said slowly: "Sikong Biao was completely enlightened because of the events of the Eternal Realm, and if he is out of this world, he will no longer be a Snow Mountain Tyrannosaurus. However, if the Snow Mountain needs the Snow Mountain Tyrannosaurus, then there will be someone else who will become the Snow Mountain Tyrannosaurus. ”

Hu Xianxian still didn't understand, Leng Qiulang said: "Everything must have an evil side to suppress, and I don't know what is going to happen." Well, let's go and solve the matter of Zacuo first. ”

Hu Xianxian suddenly had a flash of inspiration and asked eagerly: "You mean that Zha Cuo has the potential to become the new Snow Mountain Tyrannosaurus?" That's not going to work! Although the Snow Mountain Tyrannosaurus is in charge of the blizzard, it is to make the world respect all things in heaven and earth, not to really bully the world. ”

Leng Qiulang shook his head lightly to deny Hu Xianxian's statement, Hu Xianxian couldn't think of any other reason, he and Hu Xianxian were deeply worried. The others didn't understand what they were talking about, but they could sense that something was wrong, and the atmosphere was dull.

At dawn, Leng Qiulang asked Metaha to take his entourage back to the city first, and he and Hu Xianxian wanted to explore the city of Shaxue again.

Mataha told Gao Youde to take the others back to the city first, and he himself insisted on staying outside the city and waiting for them to return. With such an attitude, no one else would leave.

Leng Qiulang thought about it and agreed to let them stay here, but to withdraw the camp a little farther away. Hu Xianxian asked Caique to wait with them, and then instructed Gao Youde to protect Maitaha.

Leng Qiulang and Hu Xianxian flew to the city tower of Sha Xue, the two glanced at each other, and flew towards the center of the city.

It was nearly noon, and the ruined city buried in the yellow sand under the scorching sun steamed up with yellow smoke, which made everything in front of it look like a mirage.

The closer they got to the center of the city, the shallower the yellow sand filled, and they fell to the ground. If you want to find out what Zacuo's strength is, you must make head-on contact with him, and it is not possible to fly directly from above.

The yellow sand where they landed was much less than the streets and alleys of the city, but they would not be able to stand on their feet. They walked all the way, leaving a trail of deep footprints behind them.

Walking near the former state office, there was less yellow sand, and the footprints they left were much shallower.

They walked and walked, and there was nothing unusual about what they saw except for the dilapidated houses and gravel.

Leng Qiulang and Hu Xianxian were a little puzzled, they didn't see any formations here, and there were no seals, how did they suppress Zacuo in the first place?

It was getting late, and the two of them, who had found nothing, wanted to return to the camp and put the matter on hold for the time being.

They walked slowly, revisiting the path they had come from, carefully observing their surroundings.

As the sun sets, the ruins are gilded with golden-red edges, giving them a sense of simplicity and mystery.

Leng Qiulang and Hu Xianxian were both a little shocked, they didn't expect that a ruined city would have such a beautiful side.

After looking at it like this for a while, Hu Xianxian intuitively felt that something was wrong, and she looked behind her. Looking closely behind her, she was shocked.

"Our footprints are gone! Let's go, we may not be his opponents! ”

When Leng Qiulang heard this, he also looked back, he nodded at Hu Xianxian, the two were about to return, but they couldn't return.

In an instant, the ruined city was "resurrected"! In front of and behind them were crowds of people, and the cries of hawkers came and went, and the crowds of people scattered them.

Hu Xianxian wanted to fly up and find Leng Qiulang from the air, but when she adjusted her spiritual power, she realized that she had no spiritual power.

Hu Xianxian panicked, the people around her looked no different from those traders of various ethnic groups in the border city, but Hu Xianxian felt that they were all smiling at her.

She crawled through the crowd, calling Leng Qiulang's name, but he didn't respond.

A passer-by's sister-in-law enthusiastically asked her, "Is this eldest sister separated from her friends?" Don't worry, go to the state government and ask, and let the officials help you find it. ”

In such a strange situation, no matter how kind and enthusiastic Hu Xianxian is, he doesn't dare to deal with it.

The sister-in-law saw that she was only concerned about the headless flies, and persuaded her: "Our city has to open a night market every third, thirteenth, and twenty-third days of the new year, and the night market is more lively than the daytime market, and people often get separated from their families and friends. Go to the state office and ask, and Lord Suigami will help you. ”

Hu Xianxian's body trembled when she heard this, and she said "Lord Moshen" instead of "Prefect". Then, he is not a phantom trapped in the ruins of this side of the city. Since he wasn't the phantom back then, how could he have no spiritual power?

Okay, let's go meet this "Lord Dogami".

Hu Xianxian raised his feet and walked towards the state yamen, which looked no different from other yamen on the outside, but it was very different as soon as he walked in.

She was about to lie to the old janitor, and said that she really went to the night market and got separated from her friends.

But before she could speak, the old servant came up and said very earnestly: "Miss Hu, you are finally here, Lord Moshen has been waiting for a long time." ”

Hu Xianxian suppressed her doubts and asked the old servant to take her to see Lord Moshen.

Walking all the way inside, walking through the patio, and walking into the flowery front yard, they are no different from the actual existence of the yamen at the new site of the border city.

Walking to the backyard, it was different, the actual yamen was a mixed building of Central Plains style and foreign style, and here it was a small white building with a semi-circular dome.

The old servant only took Hu Xianxian to the bottom of the steps of the small building, and invited her to go in by herself. Hu Xianxian looked around, and found a difference from the real border city state government, there are many people such as officials, small officials, and maids in the real state government, and there is no one else walking around here.

She straightened her shirt, lifted her skirt up the steps, and knocked lightly on the glass door. This glass door is nothing in the earthly world, but it is a valuable item in the French Dynasty.

There were relief patterns on the glass, and Hu Xianxian was trying to take a closer look at those patterns, but no one had opened the door.

Hu Xianxian took a deep breath, stepped into the door, and saw a man lying on the carpet in the reclining hall raising a glass to her and smiling, "You're here?" Drink with me. ”