In terms of the current murderous places in Kyushu, the dead city is not among the top three.

On weekdays, this place is gloomy and foggy, no cultivator wants to approach, and the various forces that used to guard outside the city to monitor the dynamics here have already withdrawn more than a hundred years ago, and they can't see why it is at all.

Xiao Chen stood on top of the dead city, all the light around his body was magnificent, the magic patterns on his forehead were shining brightly, the acupoints of deification were like stars shining in his flesh and blood, and there were many mysterious patterns on his skin, and the phantom of the heavenly monument loomed around him.

Twenty-seven battle swords were suspended in all directions, arranged in a mysterious and complex sword formation, shooting out swords that soared into the sky, and at this moment he felt full of powerful power, and vaguely had some kind of connection with the dead city.

"Xiao Chen, what's wrong with you?" shouted the Protoss Great Han Qi'er.

Xiao Chen's body was full of divine strength, the light was soaring to the sky, and his body was getting hotter and hotter, as if it was completely burning. At this moment, he finally knew that he had a connection with the dead city again, just like he did back then!

Yes, he now felt in unison with the Dead City, felt its majestic power, and even coincided with its will.

"Let's go, I'll stay here for a while. Xiao Chen stood on top of the dead city, his black hair was like ink, dancing wildly, and the divine light behind him was like a waterfall rising against the sky, rushing straight to Xiaohan, and around him was an endless black mist surging.

Several people looked at each other, Tianya was very hearted, and shouted, "Brother Xiao Chen, you have to be careful." ”

Wei Jin 300 million didn't care, and said: "It's okay, the scourge will last for thousands of years, he has a long life like me, and he can't die if he wants to." ”

Binglan and Xue Meng have no words. shouted a few words at the dead city and left first.

Jin Sanyi and others have left. Peace was restored before the dead city. And Xiao Chen jumped into the city at once.

This bold move would be seen if it was seen. It will definitely be jaw-dropping.

The name of the dead city has spread throughout Kyushu and the world of the four directions. Many major powers have sent people into the dead city. I want to find out. But. Those cultivators have gone and died, and there is no return.

Just enter the city. There will be a sealing force. Prevent them from leaving. Of course, this is not the most terrible. The most terrifying thing is. Evil spirits are hidden in all the deep mansions and ancient courtyards in the city. Regardless of people, demons, and gods. are not immune. will be eaten alive!

There was silence in the Dead City. Broadly on the old streets. There was a figure in the emptiness. Even in the midday sun. It also looks very dark. Lifeless.

I don't know how many years the majestic giant city has existed, and the ancient buildings on both sides of the streets of the city are carved with the wind and frost of time, but they are like eternal immortals, and they have always stood still.

Xiao Chen walked alone in the dead city, feeling the silence, and everything seemed to resurface in front of him.

In a trance, he seemed to see the heroic and tall figure of the ancestral god Suiren clan standing lonely on a building, and seemed to see many legendary deceased characters fighting in the sword light and sword shadow, the sea of blood and bones.

Of course, everything is an illusion, just because his state of mind is one with what he felt back then.

In an ancient house on both sides of the street is the body of a god who has long since lost his mind and is now a prisoner of the army defending the dead city.

How many people and demon gods died in the dead city, no one can say, the autumn breeze is bleak, and a sad atmosphere permeates the city.

"Click", "click", "click", ......

In the silence of the ancient streets, the footsteps of only him echoed, and the magnificent dead city was dead and desolate.

Although there were evil spirits in those murderous mansions, none of them rushed out.

He had fought here and roared here, but after revisiting the old place at this time, Xiao Chen was only lonely in his heart, and there were no words that could express his mood at the moment.

Faintly faint, he seemed to hear the ancient song that came out of the False God Tribulation again.

"The broken mountain is the backbone of heaven and earth, the dry and hard yellow mud is the plasma of the earth, and the bones of the mountain are the sorrow of the ancestors...... Who else remembers that the Suiren clan lit up the way forward for the human race. How can you forget that Shennong tasted a hundred herbs and buried his bones in a foreign land......"

He walked step by step towards the center of the dead city, which was the place where the Heavenly Monument was suppressed in the past, and even though the magic well was still far away, he already felt the oppression.

Standing quietly in the center of the square, looking at the closed magic well, Xiao Chen was silent for a long time, as if he seemed to see the white-clothed Shengxue and ** ethereal Qingqing again.

Eventually, he slowly walked forward, circled around the well, and then sat down silently in front of it.

He wanted to say something in front of the magic well, but he found it difficult to spit out a word.

At sunrise and sunset, Xiao Chen sat quietly for three days.

Finally, he stood up silently and walked away.

Suddenly, a small crack appeared on the bluestone ground of the square, his eyes were like electricity, he scanned the four directions, the huge square was no different from before, but under the eyes of the sky, these subtleties were in full view.

There were many hidden cracks around, although they were very subtle, but a powerhouse of Xiao Chen's level was still able to catch them.

His heart moved, and he observed carefully, and found that the crack was actually centered on the magic well, radiating out. However, it was not in front of the magic well, but it was only faintly visible a little farther away.

At the center of the radiation is the magic well!

After discovering this situation, Xiao Chen's heart suddenly jumped, and he immediately walked back.

The yellow mud platform was extremely hard, and the magic well was firmly sealed, and there seemed to be nothing abnormal.

Xiao Chen placed his left hand on it, not sensing any terrifying fluctuations. However, when he raised his palm, he was surprised to find that there was a little red between his palms and fingers, and there were blood stains on his hands!

This surprised him, Huang Nitai was oozing blood, what was going on?!

There was a problem with the sealed magic well, Xiao Chen's heart

Sink.

The stakes are high, and it can even be said to be a big deal!

Xiao Chen's consciousness was as bright as the moon, gathered together, and leaned towards the yellow clay platform. It was dim, he couldn't see anything clearly, he couldn't see any results.

The false gods of the past have been wiped out, it is impossible that they are causing such a result?

At worst, it's terrible!

On the bright side, the clay platform is made of the flesh and blood of the ancestral gods, and it may still be alive......

In any case, the mud platform that sealed the magic well was oozing blood, this was a problem that could not be ignored, Xiao Chen secretly guessed that this was probably the reason why he was united with the pulse of the dead city.

"Huh?"

Xiao Chen found that the little blood stains on his hands turned into a subtle light and rushed back into the yellow mud platform, and then touched it with his hands, but there was no more red staining on his hands.

He kept watch in front of the magic well all day, but he didn't find anything new.

After staying in the Dead City for ten days, Xiao Chen left this square, and was not blocked by any sealing power, he easily flew out of the Dead City.

"It's hard to say what will happen in the future, but I wish I had thought about it. He decided to find a demi-ancestor and tell them about the phenomenon.

Xiao Chen left the dead city and wanted to go to Xunke, but after thinking about it, he gave up this plan. He already knew from Li Mu, the old man of the Protoss, that the little guy almost suffocated in the Divine Village, and fled back to Kyushu. Then he entered the sacred mountain of Dragon Island, and he did not wake up after more than 100 years of sleep.

When he heard this result, Xiao Chen was not worried at all, he knew that the strength of the little thing was probably going to improve by leaps and bounds, the little guy was extremely talented, he was extraordinarily gifted, and he was waiting to cultivate when he was sleeping.

The dead city is not very far from Chang'an, the ancient capital of the western region, and Chen came here.

After many years, this ancient city has become more prosperous, and the streets are full of traffic, and people come and go.

After more than 150 years have passed, the fourth building - Yanyu Building, which stands tall and is more famous. For more than 100 years, there have not only been many literati and writers inscribed poems here, but also many gods and goddesses who have left words here.

Moreover, since the three half-ancestors have been here, it has simply pushed the fame of Yanyu Tower to the top, and it has the potential of being the second famous building in the world.

For more than 100 years, there have been many very famous secret battles here, the Five Elements Heavenly King and Wu Ming have fought here, the Yaksha Queen and the Fighting God King have faced off here, a master of the Celestial Race has killed five great masters of the same rank here, and three emperor-level masters have fought here......

After many great masters appeared here, this place became more and more famous, and it became a treasure place for cultivators.

Revisiting the old place, no one knows Xiao Chen anymore, which makes him have to sigh at the ruthless power of the years, the current owner of the Yanyu Mansion is the great-grandson of the owner of the building back then, and the guests upstairs are all characters in recent decades.

He enjoyed the food quietly on the seventh floor and savored the aroma of wine. Naturally, there were many cultivators upstairs, and many people were talking about things in the cultivation world.

"Xu Ziyan's Golden Snake Skill is really powerful, one person strangled four spell masters of the same level, which is terrifying. ”

"You don't want to think about who his grandfather is, it's the famous nine-headed snake, he was born as a demigod and half demon, and naturally has extraordinary talent. ”

"Hmph, what is Xu Ziyan, there are not a few people in the younger generation who are better than him. Someone next to him snorted coldly and said, "Have you ever heard of Wu Xiaoshi, who was born a god, but he is only in his twenties, and he is almost invincible among his generation." ”

"How could I not have heard of it. Someone immediately responded: "It is said that Wu Xiaoshi is the heir of a legendary Heavenly King." ”

As soon as such a secret story came out, it immediately aroused the concern of many people around, and someone asked, "Which descendant of the Heavenly King is it?"

"It must be the legendary King surnamed Wu. ”

"What? Wu Xiaoshi turned out to be his parent?"

Some exclaimed, but many more looked confused.

"Which Wu Heavenly King?"

Someone reprimanded dissatisfiedly: "You are a rookie." Forty years ago, the Heavenly King surnamed Wu who ruled the world and fought with the Five Elements Heavenly King in this building, haven't you heard of it? Twenty years ago, he even won a battle with a strong man of the Celestial Race for a day and a night, and you don't know that he is so prestigious?"

There was an exclamation from upstairs.

"It is the legendary King Wu Ming, and he is definitely one of the strongest among the Heavenly Kings. ”

"That's right, with the Immortal Emperor Heavenly God Bell on his head and the Purple Gold Heavenly Thunder Hammer in his hand, except for the rare Celestial Race, there is almost no one among the Heavenly Kings of the same rank who can shake him. ”

Not far away, Xiao Chen was stunned, nearly one hundred and sixty years have passed, Wu Ming has become a legendary figure, you can imagine how many things have happened, and the years are in a hurry.

"Wu Xiaoshi, the son of King Wu Mingming, is indeed extraordinary, I am afraid that he will be the second King Wu in more than a hundred years. ”

"However, I heard that Huang Xinren, the youngest son of the Golden King of the Five Elements Heavenly King, is also a great figure, and I am afraid that he will be Wu Xiaoshi's fierce rival. ”

"Well, there are indeed some extraordinary people, the famous little Shura, that is definitely a strong man who can walk sideways, but many older characters have to walk around, it is said that he is the first person among the emperor-level masters to be trained by Leng Hanbing. ”

"Cold, cold, sounds familiar. ”

An old man with white hair sighed: "That's the Shura Emperor of the Thorough Realm, born in ancient times, with great talent, and he is the first person among the emperor-level masters. ”

"Yo, this old man knows a lot, even the emperor-level antiques know so clearly. ”

On the other side, a young man looked suddenly enlightened, laughed, and said, "I remember that a Shura Emperor seems to have appeared more than a hundred years ago, but it seems that he was beaten into a pig's head, is he really the first person among the emperor-level masters?"

In another corner, a young Shura by the window

got up: "Shut up, don't slander my ancestor." ”

"This Shura brother, I am talking about the facts, many people in the generation know it. Don't you admit this fact, and only allow us to say good things about the Shura Emperor? That's not right, there is also a brother of the Celestial Race over there, and he also talked about the defeat of the strong man of the Celestial Race to King Wu Mingming, and he didn't say anything, why are you so domineering?"

That Shura was about to turn his face on the spot, and was finally stopped by others.

The old man with white hair said, "It doesn't matter if we talk freely, but don't hurt the harmony." That Shura Emperor suffered a great loss more than a hundred years ago, and he was fortunate enough to witness that great battle, which was amazing, and this life was enough. ”

"Old man, are you appreciating us again? You must be talking about the great battle that took place in the Forbidden Sea one hundred and sixty years ago, and it has been distorted now, since you are fortunate enough to see it, tell us about it. ”

The old man stroked his beard with his hand and sighed: "That battle can be called earth-shattering, the sky and the earth are cracked and the water flows backwards, even the forbidden sea is boiling, the sword is horizontal, the sword qi is as thick as a mountain, smashing the ** Eight Desolations, breaking through Xiao Han, all rushed into the sky, and the half ancestors were almost killed......"

Everyone was fascinated by the voice of the white-haired old man, and they all listened attentively.

Until the end, you were still not happy, and said: "The old man said for a long time, and you didn't mention the names of the people who participated in the war, doesn't this make us uncomfortable." ”

"That's right, now the legend is harmful, and there are endless versions of the characters who participated in the war, and I don't know which legend is true. ”

The white-haired old man shook his head with a smile and said, "I can't say it, the people who participated in the war back then were very scary, and it was a matter of their face, if I say it, I'm afraid I will die at home tomorrow." ”

Although he knew his words, the crowd couldn't force him to speak.

"Like our old man, he is as timid as a mouse! He had seen the battle with his own eyes, but he didn't explain it to us. In the name of beauty, disaster comes from the mouth, and we are not allowed to know. ”

"Alas, in fact, my grandfather was fortunate enough to watch that battle, but he was also tight-lipped, claiming that it was about the dignity of the half-ancestor, and if I knew about it, it might lead to the destruction of the family. Just don't tell me. ”

......

Everyone talked about it, and it was a pity.

At this moment, a tightly shrouded skeleton, leaving only the hollow eye sockets exposed, walked up to the smoke and rain building.

Someone immediately muttered: "X, the skeleton doesn't eat or taste tea, what kind of excitement is coming here." ”

"Brother Skull, I have money, can't I? I will, I'll be willing. He shook his head, unceremoniously dominated the table, and shouted, "Man, have a table of good food and drink." ”

The guy hurriedly ran over and stammered, "You...... Can you eat it?"

"I can't eat it, I can see it. ”

When the guy heard this, he was about to turn around and go downstairs, when the mysterious skeleton stopped him again and said, "Wait a while, call a few more chicks for Brother Skull, I like to listen to songs and dance." ”

"#@@>>#%......" The guy scolded in his heart, what kind of skeleton is this, and he doesn't want to think about his state, but he still has this color heart.

Someone next to me whispered, "I know who this skeleton is." ”

"It's that superb skeleton, not long ago I once sneaked into Skull Island, cheated and abducted, and I was even more ashamed to say that I wanted to find the peerless pink skeleton in the skeleton clan as a wife. ”

"I'm dizzy, no, it's the skeleton called the Wolf Slayer, it's said to be an outsider, and it's really a fool's throw to Skull Island. I really don't know if he found the pink skull girl. ”

In the distance, Xiao Chen was quite speechless when he heard it, this killer wolf was really capable of tossing.

Suddenly, the door of a private room was pushed open, and a big man walked out, coldly glanced at the cultivators in the building, and said, "Be quiet, my brother is going to have a banquet here." ”

"Who are you, why do you let us whisper, Yanyu Building is not your home. ”

The temperature of the air plummeted, and the eyes of the big man were as pressing as knives, and the cultivator who had just spoken fell to the ground weakly.

There was a sudden silence upstairs.

"Bang"

The big man turned and closed the door again.

"Who's that? It's terrifying. ”

"It seems to be the super strong man of the Tiger family, and it seems to be the ...... The Legendary Heavenly King!"

"I heard that there is a woman in the Hu family who is going to marry Wu Xiaoshi, the son of King Wu Mingming, could it be that they are feasting King Wu Ming today?"

As soon as these words came out, the upstairs suddenly boiled, but everyone quickly suppressed their voices again.

Gathering of the Heavenly Kings!

They are very likely to meet legendary characters, and many people are looking forward to it.

At this moment, a long bell rang in the distance, and a majestic figure walked in the void, the kind of "potential" that is one with all things in heaven and earth is indescribable.

"It's really the legendary King Wu Ming!"

"I didn't expect to see him here, this is the legendary invincible king!"

......

There was a lot of talk.

"Wu Ming, long time no see, I was looking for you. ”

Suddenly, a voice sounded left and right in the smoke and rain building, and it was clearly transmitted into the distance.

Wu Ming was startled at that time, and immediately stopped, stood in the void, and asked, "Who are you?"

"I haven't seen you for more than a hundred and fifty years, have you forgotten me?"

The sound was very ethereal, and it was difficult for everyone in the Yanyu Building to find out who made it.

However, something surprising happened to them.

According to legend, the immortal emperor god bell on his head, holding the purple gold heavenly thunder hammer, the almost invincible king Wu Ming, as if he had seen a ghost, did not even look back, and fled.