In the eyes of Jiu Weaving, it doesn't matter whether Khan Luo has changed or not, because Khan Luo is still the same Khan Luo.

The night gradually covered the sky from outside the crater like a magic shadow. In the blink of an eye, it was as black as ink.

The wind blew from the crater, and even if it was violent, it became much softer when it passed through the dense forest like a barrier, just like Saori's mood at this time. Khan Luo no longer needs to wait for Saori's instructions as before, but takes the initiative to squat on the ground, waiting for Saori to jump on his back, and then runs forward like the wind.

Jiu Ori asked, "Khan Luo, you say, when one day you really become the son of the Great Dao, what do you want to do the most?"

Khan Luo asked rhetorically, "Son of the Great Dao, do you have a lot of cakes to eat?"

Jiu Ori was speechless, and by now, she realized that the five-colored cloud brocade cake was definitely the end of the topic, and she was really afraid. So, for the rest of the journey, Saori was silent.

Sakuri was originally looking for a place to rest, but unexpectedly, this silence was several hours in the blink of an eye. Khan Luo just kept running forward, completely oblivious to whether the direction was right or not.

A border city appeared a few miles ahead. At this time, the sake weaving party woke up to the fact that he needed to find a place to live, and then detour from the waterway the next day. Although the distance is farther, it can avoid the city of the Xuantian Clan. She regretted that she shouldn't have let Khan Luo run all the way. From the news sent back by the Night Crying Lord, Jiu Weaving learned that this city was originally built by the Xuantian Clan to resist the attack of demonic beasts, and it has been more than 10,000 years now.

Ten thousand years later, the walls were still strong. The city wall is used by the elves to build the city, and the bricks used are called wood and stone. The wood and stone are made of sand, wood and ash mixed with sand and stone, and then with red tail grass as tendons, there is a cluster of rice pulp poured as a whole. When the city wall is built, the gaps are poured from top to bottom with thick rice pulp. The letter newspaper said that such walls were impregnable. Even if it is a god realm powerhouse, it cannot be easily shaken.

From afar, there seemed to be a flash of fire under the wall. Saori was puzzled, could it be that something big was happening here? She patted Khan Luo's head, and Khan Luo stopped.

Jiu Weaving said, "Khan Luo, can you rush through that door?"

Han Luo nodded and said, "Jiu Weaving said yes, yes!"

"That's good, so we can save a day." ”

However, when Saori looked closely at the figure in the firelight, he was shocked. An old man in ragged clothes was gesturing something.

"Khan Luo, how can there be a God Realm powerhouse in this city?" Jiu Ori didn't realize at all that with her understanding of Khan Luo, it was impossible for him to give an answer to such a question.

"He followed Khan Luo all the time. ”

Jiu Ori nodded, then suddenly looked at Han Luo and asked, "You, but Han Luo?!"

Khan Luo grinned and said, "Jiu Ori said yes, that is." ”

Jiu Ori was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "You know that someone is following, why didn't you say it earlier?"

Saori didn't ask. ”

Jiu Weaving squeezed his eyebrows and teased his eyes for a long time before he stroked his forehead and said, "Blame me for this, why am I so unreminiscent?" After speaking, he ignored Han Luo and looked under the city gate in the distance.

"What's your name?" said a mortal soldier, raising his voice. It's like the old man in front of him is a deaf man, or a beggar. It would have been a very strange thing to have such a person in such a place, but the mortal soldiers did not care about this? Besides, in his eyes, where can he see that this is a strong man?

"Decay, Xuanfu. ”

"Hey, you still dare to sell the old with the old! I'll beat you-hey-my mother, my aunt's nanny, I hurt my grandfather to death! No, no, no, grandpa Xuan, let it go, it hurts your grandson, I'm your own grandson, can't you recognize it?"

Soldiers, look at me, I'll look at you, and said in my heart: Boss, where are you playing?

Old man Xuan smiled and said: "The old man really doesn't have that blessing, if he can really get a grandson like you, his ancestors are really not virtuous, and his descendants have no successor." It's too taboo!" After speaking, Xuan Fu shook his sleeves, and the soldier stopped screaming.

The crowd was awe-inspiring.

Xuan Fu straightened his waist and said in a loud voice, "Do you know about the Curse Heaven Clan?"

You look at me, and I look at you, and shake my head one after another.

Xuan Fu looked disappointed and sighed: "It seems that no matter how great the hatred is, it can be wiped out by time. He stretched out his hand and pointed to the north, and said, "A few miles away, there are people from the Cursed Heaven Clan coming to this place. Prepare as soon as possible, leave the life of that wicked man, and raise the prestige of my Xuantian clan!"

Everyone looked at each other and said secretly, don't mess with this grandfather. Didn't you see the head being made into that ghostly look? Therefore, everyone's eyes were like a plague god, looking east and west, but not looking at the Xuan Fu. Everyone squeezed their eyes at the cramping head, and said to themselves, you should go.

The soldier who was still cramping on the ground said, "Grandpa, look at it. My brothers, are well-trained! God blocks and kills God, and immortals come to kill immortals!"

Xuan Fu nodded with satisfaction and said, "Okay, I'll leave this place to you." The old man still wants to go back to the city to discuss the great plan of rejuvenating the clan with the patriarch!" After speaking, the figure suddenly drifted away from the city.

The cramping soldier said angrily: "Why can't you fight?"

Some soldiers immediately replied: "It's too fast, it's too late." ”

"Well, well, alas—I don't know where this grandfather came from, and he said he would do it. As he spoke, he took out a few taels of silver from his bosom, threw it to a soldier and said, "Take it!" You keep it for my grandfather first, and when grandpa is lucky, I will take it back!"

"Boss, I said yesterday that this is the last time, and I will never gamble again. ”

"There is a problem with your gambling products, and it is very serious! How can you say that you will withdraw it? Let's gamble again! This time we bet ten taels, this is my entire net worth, and I bet that the cursed heavenly people were trapped by our big array. If you are trapped, you will have enough ten taels! Hey, you are not allowed to go back, and if you dare to go back, you will go back tomorrow to watch the field! This doorkeeper's errand has a lot of people waiting in line behind it!"

The soldier glanced left and right, and prayed: "Chief, you also know that my lady is pregnant, and this family is waiting for this silver to buy rice for the pot." ”

"What do you mean? What you lack is my silver? Well, you bet ten taels, you bet five taels. It's none of the other brothers' business, how?"

The soldier's lips twitched, and he didn't dare to speak. But he secretly scolded in his heart, if I let go of the water, the curse of the Heavenly Clan would get away with it, and the grandfather in front of him would blame him, and no one would survive. If you don't let this water go, you will win all my net worth, and you still won't be able to live. So, he gritted his teeth and said, "Boss, I bet on this game!"

"A gentleman's word!" said the leader.

"Little brother thinks he is not a gentleman, but I can swear by your grandfather's reputation!"

"That's my grandfather, and he doesn't have any reputation to speak of, and I've lost it. You're opportunistic!"

"That brother, I swear by my grandfather's honor!"

"Your grandfather has been dead for decades, and you haven't seen him, so this oath is really meaningless!"

"If my younger brother loses, can my brother lend me some rice? ”

"Okay, you can give four taels!"

"Chief, little brother thanks here!" said the soldier, kneeling down and kowtowing to the leader.

"Old city officials, you are here to testify!"

The man called the old city official was squatting under the wall at the city gate and picking his feet, his expression was very pleasant. Hearing the boss shouting at him, Teng got up from the ground and said, "Boss, what you said makes sense." Let's set up the formation first, no matter what, holding the curse people is the most important thing!"