Within the huge city walls, the buildings are not very tall.

Climbing over the city wall, standing on a high place, looking down on the scenery in the city, Dali was shocked in his heart.

In his mind, in such a huge city, there are only two possibilities, one is extremely prosperous, just as it was back then, and the other is extremely desolate and dilapidated, and it has been sealed for many years. Unexpectedly, at first glance, it was full of cold and hard.

The streets of the city are crisscrossed, but on either side of the street, there are no shops and buildings, not even ruins, only black, square squares.

The squares looked like big boxes and big black coffins, neatly displayed on both sides of the street, and at a glance, there was no edge in sight. All the squares are of the same color, dull, dark and oppressive.

Dali is still in a state of ghost fire, and he can't move as usual, but he has somehow touched a little track, came down from the hundred-zhang high city wall, and immediately got into the coffin.

The reason why it was so concealed and swift was to guard against the other monks, those who were now entering the city at the same time in the other direction. Although this rooftop meeting is peaceful on the surface, in fact, everyone knows that the relationship between other people and themselves must not be good.

In the final analysis, no one knows what the situation of the ascending rooftop is, and whether there is a limit to the number of people? Even if there is no limit on the number of people, the Dao Xuanguo is in the hands of others, and it is somewhat controlled by others, so if there is an opportunity, no one will let go of the hands of others.

And I don't know if there are any people with bad intentions, who have the intention of catching them all. Among them, there is the ancestor of Kunlun's war repair robe, who is a person who has nothing to do. There is also the glamorous Concubine Mo Xiang, whose heart is like a snake and scorpion - although she is not there, who knows if it is her means?

What's more, there is also the demon cultivation of Yanzhi Mountain. Which one is not clear, and the kid who is a hundred years ahead of others to collect the rooftop......

Don't talk about it for the time being, it's Dali himself, is it really a Buddha who eats fasting and recites Buddha, cultivates enlightenment, and accumulates merits? Or is it a straight-hearted person who has a fiery temper and treats others boldly?

It's not that there is no such Buddha cultivation in the Kingdom of Heavenly Blessings. But what they cultivate is reincarnation, and they don't want to ascend to the tribulation. Do you want to ascend to the heavenly realm...... Hey!

The mind in Dali's heart slowly turned. He had also typed several sets of drafts, each of which was calculating his old friends. But when he arrived in the giant city, he found that it was a big pit, and he wanted to do it. The first is to distinguish who is who.

All ghost fires are normal. Everyone is one voice, if you don't report your name, you don't know who is which?

All emperors are one heaven and earth, but they are also divided into small realms, high and low, and the strength of their respective combat power. Buddha cultivation is not good at fighting the law, but this ghost fire body limits the display of magic powers, and the requirements for themselves are higher, which is very beneficial to Dali's cultivation body and various mantras to increase their own Buddhist cultivation. It is equivalent to a direct level of competitiveness.

But even then, he has the enemies he least wants to meet. For example, the powder keg of the battle robe, such as Yan Yun's Dao Ancestor Bo Ye, and for example, Yin Lao.

If he chooses a target and suddenly makes a plot, only to find that he is facing Yin Lao, then he will be damned.

Of course, he can also go out to answer first, pretend to be a companion, and then take the opportunity to plot, but first, he loses the secret advantage of the plot, and second, the other party may not agree to go together, third, come...... Is the name of the other party the real name?

In this kind of situation where no one knows anyone, it is easy to pretend to be someone else, it is not deliberate, even if it is just for insurance, it is very possible to deliberately say that you are someone else. I thought I was beating a little girl, but in fact, I was playing at night, and this kind of pit is also very possible.

Deceit, deceit, lies, this is a city of hypocrisy that cannot be taken lightly.

All kinds of predicaments made Dali put down his mind for the time being, and took self-preservation as the top, with a little vigilance and a little longing, and carefully echoed in the giant city.

Walking from alley to alley in the big city, he had the opportunity to take a closer look at the coffin houses around him, which were dark in color, and sure enough, the color of some kind of metal. The huge iron shells were cut squarely and lined up on both sides, with only the narrow gaps between the iron shells allowing people to enter and exit.

After looking at a street, Dali suddenly understood the origin of the iron coffin, which was definitely not what the giant city looked like at the beginning. Judging from the paving of floor tiles and the traces of ditches on the streets, this city is inhabited by ordinary people in the end, and in such a climate, such a city, it is incomprehensible to live in an iron house, there is only one possibility, and this iron shell was added later.

It was probably added when the Lord of the Immortal Dynasty buried the land of the Immortal Dynasty at the end. Iron covers were added to each building, and everything on the land was preserved.

However, the people of the Immortal Dynasty are really patient, and the iron cover is added one by one, although it is not laborious with cultivation, but after all, it takes time, and it is not as easy as the entire giant city to cover with a layer of guard plate like a can, or make a big coffin in a block, saving time and effort, of course, it is true that the material is not saved.

If you don't break through these iron coffins, you probably won't be able to see any scenery.

If at the beginning, not to mention the iron and copper shell, it was the hardest diamond in the world in the legend, he could also poke a hole with one finger. But now it is not as good as in the past, and this big iron shell that I don't know how strong it is really stumped an emperor.

If he were to be allowed to hit the iron shell with all his might, it would not be impossible for him to try, but how could he be so desperate to try? Even if he really wanted to try, he should go to a valuable place, like a house on the side of the road, which is likely to crash into a tofu mill or an oil and salt shop, wouldn't it make people vomit blood?

So, where is the best place to try?

Slowly skirting the alleys, he began his cruising along one of the widest streets. The secular city, the royal palace and the temple must be built on the central axis, and it is expected that this ancient city should not be an exception.

The sun and moon rise in the east and set in the west, the sky is getting dark again, and Dali is gradually approaching the center of the ancient city.

He was so careful that every time he turned a corner, he had to make sure that no one else was traveling, until he passed a corner, but when he saw a flash of light, a ghostly fire passed by.

Who's where?

Dali didn't go out, but hid his body back a little, and used the method he had just explored to restrain his own fire—only slightly, and it was not very conspicuous in the dark night.

Raised his head slightly, but when he saw a ghost fire running through the middle of the alley, he followed cautiously, and he didn't know if the other party noticed it. Out of trust in the emperor, he felt that it was possible to be aware of it, but he was not afraid, as long as he was not a hidden old man, even if it was a night or a battle robe, it would be a big deal to fight.

At that moment, the ghost fire stopped, and slowly moved to a black coffin, close to the iron wall, as if observing something.

The iron coffin house next to him was originally a line higher than the other iron shells, but this scale is not outstanding in the area of the city, and Dali speculates that it may be the mansion of a rich man, but it is not up to the level of the yamen.

Suddenly, the ghost fire retreated and rushed forward, just when Dali thought that he was going to hit the iron shell violently and open it by violent means, but he saw the light move, and the whole ghost fire sank into the wall.

Got in?

It's that simple?

Dali couldn't hold back, but he didn't want to go up and try it directly, but leaned back, planning to try other walls, of course, under the collision, it immediately rebounded back, so that it hung on the ground.

It doesn't seem that the iron shell has the property of transmitting light, could it be that the wall is a little different?

Dali's curiosity and greedy desire drove him to take a bold step forward, and suddenly forward, slamming into the wall where the ghost fire had just entered.

Suddenly, the figure turned slightly, and the world had changed in front of him.

The light suddenly brightened.

I saw that there was no longer a rigid iron wall or a desolate street, but a large hall.

The main hall was not built majestic, at least not as much as his own Daxiong Treasure Hall, but the height and width of the dome and the four walls obviously exceeded the visual length when viewed from the outside, which proved that this hall must have been integrated with spatial supernatural powers.

If you have supernatural powers, you will have monks, and you will suddenly enter a place related to the Xuanfu Taoist system? Is this the luck that fell from heaven?

Dali adjusted his mentality and looked around, but saw that the hall was empty, only the relief patterns on the walls were exquisitely carved and abnormal, showing the painstaking efforts to decorate the hall back then.

There was no light source in the entire hall, but he faintly saw that on the opposite side of the temple corner, there was a faint firelight.

Is it the glow emitted by the ghost fire itself?

Dali was slightly puzzled in his heart, this fire was too brilliant compared to a single ghost fire, almost reflecting the red and gold on one side of the main hall, as if there was some powerful light source over there.

Since he has arrived here, there is no reason to be afraid of things anymore, Dali only hesitated slightly, and stepped forward to check what was going on.

When he came to the opposite side of the hall, he looked to the other side, but he was stunned by the sight before him.

It's really a flame.

On the opposite side of the hall was a portal leading to another room, and from where he stood, he could see a raging fire burning on the opposite side.

The flame was so bright that the flame of doubt in his heart was quietly lit, but before he could be surprised, he saw something even more incredible-

In front of the firelight, there was still a person standing, and the flames reflected the Taoist robe on his body into gold, and the whole person seemed to be shining.

"Ah...... Who are you, and how did you get here?" asked Dali.

The man turned his head, revealing an almost perfect face, and his smile was also gentle, and said, "Dali Daoyou." ”

Dali was relieved, it was an acquaintance. Now what he is most afraid of is seeing the living, because it may be an old monster hidden in this Xuanfu Dao Giant City, who has lived for an unknown number of years, his cultivation is higher than himself, his means are stronger than his own, and he is still at home, and he is afraid that the suppressed ghost fire is not enough for people to pinch.

So he smiled very easily: "It turned out to be Cheng Daoyou......" Speaking of this, he suddenly reacted, stared at him in horror, and shouted: "No, why...... Why do you still maintain your human form?" (To be continued.) )