"Burn!"

Meng Xingzhi said in a deep voice.

The 'Three Mountains and Small Heavenly Punishment Array' suppressed the blockade.

'Shadow Treasure Mirror' monitors and investigates.

The flames of the 'Ember Ding' burned.

In this way, the three-pronged approach is aimed at the 'Changgu Ghost City' in three dimensions.

"I run fast with Xiao San, and attack the ghost city from time to time, and I am bound to find out the details of this city as soon as possible."

Meng Xingzhi opened his fiery eyes, saw the thousands of veins of the ghost city, and instructed Meng Nan to manipulate the divine fire to burn.

He and Meng Sandan stepped forward from time to time, one practicing [Earth Gate] thaumaturgy, and the underground came and went freely. One with the magic power of "Hot Wheels", the wind is hot, and it is even more chic.

In and out of this way, and constantly attacking, but the ghost town seemed to stand still, and there was no damage at all.

However, the powerful refining corpse of the suspected 'Changcheng City Lord' was still persevering and always shot after failing to catch Meng Xingzhi and Meng Santan five times.

"No brains!"

Meng Sandan said.

It's not about swearing, it's about stating the facts.

Meng Xingzhi also saw that the refining corpse was indeed delirious, only reacted mechanically, was not flexible, and did not understand how to respond at all.

That's the good news.

However, the ghost city was strong, and the corpse refining in the city was too strong, so that it was difficult for Meng Xingzhi and Meng Sandan to try their best to find out more insights.

Moreover, the 'Changgu City Lord' didn't move half a step, and he didn't even come out of the 'City Lord's Mansion', let alone walk out of the 'Changgu Ghost City'.

Therefore, if you want to draw it out and kill it again, it will not work.

"Only this city can be broken."

Meng Nan also saw the fame.

He manipulated the Divine Ember Ding, and the Divine Ember Fire continued to burn, and according to the guidance of Meng Xingzhi, he turned to burn the place where the qi condensed in the ghost city.

But after all, his cultivation is shallow, and the power of the Divine Ember Ding that he can exert is limited, so that the progress is too slow, and there is no hope of breaking the city.

"Walker."

Seeing this, Meng Nan shook his head, summoned Meng Xing, and handed over the 'Divine Ember Ding', "You come to refine and quickly break the city!" ”

With Meng Xing's Dao cultivation, it won't take too much time to refine the 'Divine Ember Ding', and at that time, with the Dao Foundation Cultivation as the urge, this Ding should be able to exert stronger power, and it may be able to break the city.

"Good!"

Meng Xingzhi did not shirk, and immediately took it and began refining.

……

Time flies like a white horse.

In the blink of an eye.

Eighteen years have passed since the birth of the 'Changgu Ghost Town' and the trapping of the 'Second Saint Langjun' Meng Jian.

The time came to June 194 in the Xian calendar.

There is still a month left, and it should be the time of the calamity.

this day.

Meng Nan got up from the bed and opened the 'information panel'——

Name: Meng Nan

Lifespan: 19/30

Faction: Nine Yao Sect

Cultivation: Four layers of Qi training

Mana: 1266 (120 years)

Root bone: 1

Talent: [Snatching: Borrowing the three mountains to grab the head of the three mountains (consummation); Heavenly Magic (Dacheng); All the real fire (Dacheng)】

Exercises: "Solid Qi Returning to the Spirit, Small Four Nine Qiong Dan Fetal Essence Notes, Interpreting the Jade Sutra Treasure Formula"

Spells: Giant Spirit Mystic Technique (Perfection), Borrowing the Three Mountains to Fight the Positive and Negative (Dacheng), Heavenly Demon True Solution (Dacheng), Seven Stars (Xiaocheng), Xiaoqian Sword Array (Xiaocheng), Palm (Skilled), Jiuyao (Skilled), Chongyuan (Skilled), Dimen (Skilled), Eight Winds (Skilled) 、...、 Strategy;

Skills: Alchemy; refiners; Symbols; formations;

Death log: Viewable

……

"Four layers of Qi training."

"The Tao walks in three realms."

Meng Nan glanced at the panel, and finally felt a little happy in his heart after many years of gloom.

It has only been nineteen years since the beginning of the fifteenth generation, and in terms of mana, he has already soared from the second layer of qi training to the fourth layer of qi training, and this is still the case of replacing the "Little Thousand Sword Sutra" with the "Solid Qi Returning God Xiao Sijiu Qiong Dan Fetal Essence Interpretation of the Jade Sutra Treasure Formula", and rebuilding the mana and the 'Dan Yuan Diagram'.

There are four layers of Qi training.

Quadruple Dan Yuan Diagram.

In less than 20 years, it was done in one go, and Meng Nan was overjoyed.

It's never been better.

Four stacks of mana.

This is already the middle stage of Qi cultivation, which can be regarded as a big step forward, compared to the situation in the previous life, where it was difficult to gain even one layer, this life can be described as very different.

"Sure enough!"

"Double cultivation is the king!"

Meng Nan was rarely happy.

Even if he fails to survive the catastrophe in this life, he will die back to reality next month, and he will earn it. With the cultivation of the fourth-layer "Solid Qi Returning God Xiao Sijiu Qiong Dan Fetal Essence Interpretation of the Jade Sutra Treasure Formula", Zhao Xiaoshuang's cultivation efficiency in reality can also be greatly improved. Wait for the next life to open again, Zhao Xiaoshuang's cultivation and Taoism will be higher, and he will be able to benefit more.

In this way, Meng Nan and Zhao Xiaoshuang's cultivation can be improved upwards, helping each other without end.

It's not just mana cultivation.

Including the road.

At the beginning of Meng Nan's life, the Tao was only two realms, and it was still in the stage of 'clear and turbid'.

In this life, it has advanced by leaps and bounds, and under the careful teaching of Zhao Xiaoshuang, he realized the principle of "clear turbidity and two qi" and the principle of mutual resonance, and the heart was refined, giving birth to the "seed of Xuanguang".

After several years of cultivation, he successfully broke into the 'Xuanguang' and achieved the third realm of qi training.

Practice.

The fastest in this life.

Meng Nan was overjoyed.

But during this period, there are also worries and worries-

……

"Jiro."

Meng Nan traveled to the Longji Mountain and landed on the ground above the head of the 'Changgu Ghost City'.

Look down.

It's chaos.

Among them, there are three mountains looming, and the four Dao Ji powers exude supreme power, which are the four great powers who control the 'Three Mountains Small Heavenly Punishment Array' led by the Red Banner Patriarch of the Zhenyue Divine Palace.

The four of them did their duty and suppressed the ghost town for 18 years.

More than four.

Among these three mountains, there is also a 'Zhenju Ancestor', whose treasure mirror is hanging in the air, shining on the ghost town and spying on the ghost town.

It's ghostly.

The poison gas is insignificant.

The 'Suo Ying Treasure Mirror' seems to have been stained with a heavy fog, and after 18 years of practicing the exercises, I still can't see it clearly, but I have finally figured out the size, scope, and internal layout of this ghost town.

"Meng Daoyou."

Seeing Meng Nan coming, the five people in the field all showed up and said hello to Meng Nan.

Although Daoji doesn't look down on Qi training.

But Monnan is different.

This person is in charge of the Nine Yao Sect, and there are three supernatural children under his knees, who are not mortals, and are qualified to intersect with them on an equal footing.

"You've worked hard."

Meng Nan returned the salute and sincerely thanked him.

Then I looked at the 'Suo Ying Treasure Mirror' in the hands of Zhenju Ancestor, and this look, I suddenly saw that in the mirror, a ghost city was in the chaos.

And in all directions of this ghost town, there is already a raging fire.

Meng Nan recognized-

"It's the 'Ember Fire'."

Take a closer look.

A person appeared in this flame, and when the treasure mirror probed out, this person looked up and looked at each other, it was Meng Xingzhi.

In front of him, there was a god ember.

Eighteen years!

Exactly eighteen years!

After Meng Xingzhi refined the 'Divine Ember Ding', he worked day and night, burning the ghost city day and night for eighteen years.

Drop stone wears.

A thousand miles of embankment was destroyed in an anthill.

Under such uninterrupted burning, and with the power of the 'Divine Ember Ding' beating day by day, the ghost city was finally no longer strong, and the surrounding city walls were burned out of many holes and gaps.

Then there was a wind and fire, this is Meng Santan in and out, frequently probing the interior of the ghost city.

But inside, it is like a beehive and an anthill, one after another, even if the same gap goes in, each time it is a different space and a different area.

Too much change.

It's too complicated.

There were six Dao Ji present, one was better than Dao Ji, and seven people worked together to explore and ponder for eighteen years, but they still couldn't penetrate this city, which can be seen to be powerful.

Holding the mirror for Meng Nan to see, Zhenju Ancestor couldn't help but sigh: "This city is full of corpses, secretly set up a prison, and there are countless unjust ghosts, tortured and tortured, I really don't know what the origin of this ghost city is, what it is used for, and what its purpose is." ”

Zhenju Ancestor shook his head.

The Red Flag Ancestor on the side didn't have so much emotion, he looked at Meng Nan and asked curiously: "Meng Daoyou is here, I don't know what to do?" ”

When Meng Nan heard this, he laughed in his heart.

This Red Banner Ancestor is not honest, he is in charge of the 'Suo Ying Treasure Mirror', as long as he wants to know about the affairs of this world, there are few things that can be hidden, not to mention the various big moves of the Jiuyao Sect in southern Xinjiang in recent years.

At this time, these are the things that are asked.

But whether it is the Red Banner Ancestor, or the Zhenju Ancestor and other four people, they have all contributed a lot in the past ten years, and now that the catastrophe is currently in full swing, there is only one month, and Meng Nan is willing to help the foil pull.

So he said: "Recently, Meng Mou has been restless, afraid that a catastrophe is coming, so he has moved his disciples and mortals from the mountains and realms of southern Xinjiang into the 'Tribulation Immortal City' one after another. This was Meng's cautious action, and many people didn't understand it. However, in recent months, this kind of uneasiness has become more frequent and profound, and I am here to remind the five Taoist friends in my heart. ”

"Believe it or not, it's up to you."

"If you believe me, you can go back and prepare to retreat into the Immortal City."

Meng Nan told him frankly.

He didn't bluntly say that the catastrophe would come in a month, but when it came to this, with his identity and the current movements of the Jiuyao Sect, the five of them would probably have to be cautious.

"And here—"

Sanyang sent Xiaofu Immortal Gu to take a look at the 'Sanshan Xiaotian Punishment Array', and then at the 'Changgu Ghost City' below, and hesitated for a while.

Seeing that the 'ghost city' was about to open, and the secret seemed to be revealed, but at this time, Meng Nan came to ask them to leave, and Xiaofu Immortal Gu was suspicious in her heart.

"All of you Daoists have great mana avenues, and they have their own measurements, Meng is just suggesting, how to choose, of course, at will."

Meng Nan smiled and said no more.

"Meng Dao kindly reminds us, and we will naturally admit it."

"However, in recent years, there is a junior named 'Zuo Xiao' in my door who has been successfully promoted to Daoji, and he has arranged the escape from the world in the door, and he doesn't need the old man."

The Red Flag Ancestor stroked his beard and said with a smile.

In the end, Zhenyue Divine Palace has a profound heritage, and in the twenty or thirty years after the battle of 'Divine Ember Ding', another Daoji figure finally appeared, bidding farewell to the embarrassing situation of only the Red Banner Ancestor being in charge.

At this time, at the critical time of exploring the ghost town, the Red Flag Ancestor was reluctant to leave.

He thought to himself that he had the [Great Zhou Tian Shift] body, although it was not as advanced as the former Shoushan Patriarch, but once it was brewed, he would turn back to the Ruyi Immortal Sect within one day.

There is no hurry.

There is no hurry.

The old ancestor and god of the red flag are here, and the treasure mirror is hanging high.

With him taking the lead, Zhenju Ancestor, Xiaofu Immortal Gu, Xia Yuan Patriarch, and King Kong Patriarch, all four of them also made excuses and didn't leave.

It's hard to persuade damn ghosts with good words.

Seeing this, Meng Nan didn't mention it again.

Then.

"Daddy."

"Daddy."

Meng Santan and Meng Xing came in parallel.

The previous one is disheveled, exploring the thrilling and exciting ghost town, and making it embarrassing. I haven't rested well for more than ten years, and my heart is full of guilt, especially when I saw Meng Jian being tortured in the city, I kept going in and out like crazy.

People didn't find it, but they made themselves depressed.

On the side.

Meng Xingzhi is not himself, but the [Chongyuan] refining the next mana thought, he has no power, he can only walk and speak, and it is not the same concept as the original 'second incarnation, the Nine Heavens Divine Body'.

Meng Xingzhi looked at Meng Nan, as if he had guessed his intention, his heart sank, and his mouth buzzed: "At most, in another ten years, I will be able to burn through the 'Changgu Ghost City' and rescue the second brother!" ”

Decade!

It seems short.

But it was too late.

"Time is also fate!"

"A month later, no matter what happens here, the two of you will have to come to the 'Qingle Immortal City' as soon as possible."

"Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood."

"Remember what I said before."

Meng Nan's expression was solemn, and he repeatedly admonished him.

He also did not avoid the Red Banner Patriarch, Zhenju Ancestor and others, which can be regarded as another reminder.

Benevolence and righteousness.

After speaking, he glanced down again, although he couldn't see much, but he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

It's right below.

In a ghost town.

Erlang Meng Jian's body froze, his soul was tortured, and he never stopped for eighteen years, adding all kinds of pain to his body, and the torture was really unimaginable.

Eighteen years.

Meng Xingzhi and Meng Sandan no longer wanted to rescue him all the time, but the prison could not be seen and touched, and there was no way to enter, let alone save people.

At this time, the catastrophe is coming, and no matter how last resort, you can only give up.

"Alas!"

Meng Nan let out a long sigh, plunged into the green darkness, and disappeared.

……

Ride the clouds and overlook the world.

The mountains are empty, and Liao is uninhabited.

The scattered cultivation that used to be sporadically visible is now gone.

Lonely.

Thousands of miles, a dead silence.

Including the construction site of the 'Treasure Raft' that was in full swing in the past, it has also been empty and deserted.

It took more than 100 years.

It costs a lot of money.

In the last ten years, he invited the great master of refining weapons, Daoji Sanxiu, to lead the construction of the 'Jue Ming Sanren', but because of the absence of the 'Divine Ember Ding' in the later stage, the 'Crossing the World Treasure Raft' was too far behind in the end, and it failed to be built successfully, and it fell short.

Even the major components have not been smelted into one, and it is difficult to take off, let alone break the boundary.

Meng Nan insisted on walking on two legs before, which was considered a broken one.

There is no hope.

As early as seven or eight years ago, Jueming Sanren and other refiners, array mages, and talisman makers did not waste time and energy in the direction of the 'Crossing the World Treasure Raft', but transformed the parts of the 'Crossing the World Treasure Raft' that had not yet been completed and had no hope of completion, or built them into immortal cities, or refined them into separate transportation and storage magic weapons.

Shift your energy to 'Crossing the Immortal City', focusing on building another leg -

i.e. –

"Raid the Immortal City."

……

"There are two hundred and twenty-two immortal cities in the world, and my Jiuyao Sect exclusively occupies fifty-six of them in the southern frontier, and each immortal city has a vast space inside, divided into multiple areas, and can accommodate up to eighty mortals and monks in at least forty mountain realms."

"As of June, the mortals in the Babai Mountains in southern Xinjiang, where there are many mortals, have been completely transferred."

"As of June 15, the disciples in the sect and the scattered cultivators who are willing to defect to the mountains and realms will all enter the immortal city."

Zhao Xiaoshuang was getting busier and busier before, but now she was empty and told Meng Nan about the current situation in southern Xinjiang.

In the past few years, the first sect in the world, the Jiuyao Sect, began to operate in full force, orderly in chaos, under the early planning of Meng Nan, the mountains and realms were under control, and in just a few years, more than a few mortals were transferred to the immortal cities one after another.

There are a total of two hundred and two immortal cities in the world.

The Nine Yao Sect occupies fifty-six seats.

The process is moving forward.

Methodical.

Although there are also small chaos, such as the 'Relief Society' and other organizations to spread rumors and sabotage.

But the Jiuyao Sect has coped with it and passed it smoothly.

"Now—"

"Just wait for the catastrophe to come!"

Meng Nan held Zhao Xiaoshuang's hand, and the two glanced at the direction of the 'Changgu Ghost City', each of them was silent, but they were helpless: "Let's go, let's go into the city!" ”

Enter the fairy city and wait for the catastrophe.

……