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The top of the building is inlaid with bright pearls, and the light of countless buildings shines on the whole palace.

Walking on the spacious aisle, the palace maids who greet them are dressed in gorgeous clothes and have elegant postures.

All the senses brought the shock of July, as if it were a world away.

As the owner of this ancient palace, Li stood under a temple building in the center, and his blue dress was particularly eye-catching.

Be calm and hold July by hand, like your own daughter.

"Li is the master of this generation of Lau Loka City, and he is a branch of the Wu clan like you and me."

July was shocked when he heard this, and stopped the city of Luojia!

This is the real name of the ancient city of Shabu in history, it is the ancient city of Hotan recorded in the "Records of the Western Regions of the Tang Dynasty", and there really is such a city in history.

Zhang Yishan once said that the city of Lau Loka was flooded by a sand rain and rested forever in the depths of the Taklamakan Desert.

Frost was aware of July's stagnant spirit, as if thinking, "Did you think of something?" ”

"Huh? Not.. It's nothing. ”

July hurriedly concealed his panicked look, his eyes still showed a look of surprise, and secretly said: It turns out that this city is in Lop Nur, and the rolling yellow sand has been buried for thousands of years.

Frost smiled noncommittally, and took July's wrist and walked along the staircase that stretched to the edge of the sky towards the ancient temple building.

There was a breeze in the palace complex of the city of Raola, and endless desolation spread in the air.

On the silent stairs, only Tong Jia and his party were slowly advancing, and beside him was a male lamb Hao who was full of indifference.

July vaguely remembered that Heimiao had recorded in the chronicles passed down from generation to generation that the Great Witch of Frost had been away from the Heishui River for several years.

The whereabouts of the frost of the year are a mystery!

To curb the entourage of Luojia City, Tong Jia's frost must have a purpose.

In addition to the two items sent to Miaojiang by Chengdu at the end of the Han Dynasty, Yaoshuang must have taken something away from Miaojiang.

When the contact first arrived in the city of Suppressor Luojia, Yao Shuang and his party obviously arrived here with a large number of important items, but they didn't know what was inside the heavy box.

The steps at your feet seem to have no borders, and the scale of the palace is unusually majestic.

It was only after a closer look in July that something strange appeared.

The steps are in the air! No, it should be that the entire palace complex is suspended.

The staircase made of crystal material is transparent, and when you step on it, the whole person seems to be hanging high in the air.

And below the stairs is an endless abyss.

I felt dizzy after staring at it for a long time, and I didn't know how I got along this way.

It was as if it had taken a long time to reach the end of the stairs.

Ancient chapters are sung from all kinds of ancient vessels, and the magnificent notes resound through the clouds, like the sound of a series of stormy waves beating in the ears.

The majestic welcome song dispelled the desolation of the palace, and a faint mist drifted at the end of the steps.

The emperor of the city of Luojia, Li looked at Tong Jia with a smile on his face, and said, "It has been many years since such a noble figure visited the city of Luojia. ”

Li's dignity is like that of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, but both her eyes and temperament reveal the awe-inspiring momentum of the superior.

The strange thing is that in front of the temple, only Li is the only one to greet him.

Look at the magnificent building in front of you, which resembles a temple, and the surrounding walls are painted with snow-white paint. The location is in the heart of the group of halls, and it should be the main hall of the entire palace.

Li dragged a long blue dress to lead the way, silently and lightly.

When you enter the temple, all sources of sound are blocked in an instant.

In addition to the throne on the high platform in the center, the empty hall is a few desks in the center of the main hall, and compared to the grand building complex of the outer hall, it is almost two worlds.

Li Li's gaze swept down from the throne, and he stayed in front of July, as if he was determining something, and the complicated thread flashed.

Li was the first to speak, and said: "Since the collapse of Jiuli, our eighty-one clans have been scattered all over the world, and the fate of the world is really amazing, I can't imagine that you and I will see each other one day." ”

Yao Shuang also said with emotion: "How many years have passed, the glorious Jiuli clan of the year, eighty-one is really not one out of ten, and I am very happy to see Lord Li today." ”

Listening to the tone of the two, the Li in front of them should be one of the eighty-one tribes, even if it is the end of the Han Dynasty, thousands of years have passed.

I just don't know which of the eighty-one clans Li belongs to, July frowned and thought deeply.

The situation of the city of Raolaoka has always haunted July, and since he learned the name of the city, he has told himself that this must be a dead city.

In the huge palace, there seems to be only Li, the king and his maids.

Everything is too monotonous, especially the desolate atmosphere among the palace complexes.

"You haven't had any problems in transit, have you?" Li asked indifferently.

"There were no special accidents along the way, the contents inside were intact, and the future storage will be Master Lawley." As if he had completed a major mission, he let out a long sigh of relief, and the burden on his shoulders suddenly felt much lighter.

July naturally didn't know what the object in the two people's mouths was referring to, and listening to the tone of the two sides was indeed explaining a very important object.

And it is highly likely that the items will be stored in the city of Kororoka for a long time.

Yaoshuang frowned and said, "It seems that the situation in Luojia City is deteriorating, is there really no way to control it?" ”

At the mention of the situation in the city of Lauloca, Litton felt powerless, waved his hand with a cold face, and said, "You have also seen that it is unknown how many generations our tribe can pass on. ”

To frost's heart, after all, it is the same Jiuli lineage, watching the clansmen continue to die, she can experience this kind of heart.

"After thousands of years of separation between our two races, remember the competition between our ancestors every ten years? I'm afraid I don't know what year or month it will be next time. Li Youran said, his eyes full of loneliness.

As a member of the Jiuli Wu Clan, July naturally knew what the competition in Li's mouth meant.

Legend has it that in ancient times, the Jiuli people were a very aggressive people, subject to the harsh natural environment, the Jiuli people must constantly strengthen and improve their physical fitness and external conditions, in order to make the race survive forever in the world.

Later, I don't know which generation it started, and gradually formed a Gu fight.

In fact, it is a competition of witchcraft techniques, and there will be a witchcraft competition every ten years between the eighty-one parts of Jiuli.

The smoke and dust of the past are the same as before, and the Jiuli people have long since withered at the end of the Han Dynasty.

The two clan leaders in the current world talked about the Gu test with a look of reminiscence.

Yaoshuang sighed secretly, after the farewell of the city of Luoluo, the goodbye of the two parts may be hundreds of years later.

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