Next.

Xia Yan slept until noon.

People who have lovesickness really have the right to sleep legally.

In the afternoon, he naturally opened the "Harlequin's Ghoul Domain" and began to watch the customs and customs in Yujing City, and at the same time quickly obtained all kinds of miscellaneous information, so that he could integrate into this world as soon as possible.

Yujing City is very large, with mountains and rivers hidden in it, and it can't be seen with Xia Yan's understanding of "city" in his previous life, if you have to find an equivalent area, it should also be a "province".

Xia Yan couldn't help but think, how long can the city wall be to surround such a big city? How many troops and resources will be consumed for garrisoning, patrolling, and focusing?

His gaze swept over the city, and he was soon drawn back to the commotion.

It is a storyteller telling stories in a restaurant, and the content seems to be a poor boy who strayed into the mountains and met a goddess, and the goddess of the mountains has never met a man in her eight lifetimes, and she fell in love with the poor boy at first sight when she was blind.

He has little interest in the story, but he has doubts about the location of the storyteller's "encounter with the goddess".

Because... The place the storyteller was talking about was a famous mountain not far east of the palace.

The name of the mountain ———— the dragon.

Listening to the storyteller's words, Xia Yan's understanding of this mountain is also deepening.

This dragon moults the mountain to hunt, during which the perennial clouds and mist are shrouded, floating and floating, there are strange beasts rampant inside, and the strange thing is that these strange beasts will not leave the mountain range...

It is rumored that the reason why the dragon molt mountain can give birth to strange beasts is because there are real dragons molting here.

There are also rumors that this real dragon is from the "first era".

When is the pre-Aki?

And it is rumored that this precursor is a previous era, and it is said that in that era, the world was not yet gray fog.

"Dragon Molt Mountain?" Xia Yan felt that there was a chance to go and see...

However, this kind of place involves a lot of secrets when he hears it, if he really wants to go, he should wait until he breaks through the "Heavenly Steps".

What he didn't know, however, was that at this time... In a dark area of space in Longlu Mountain, there was a whispering voice talking about him.

Of course...

The topic about him is not the focus of these people's discussions, but more like a little bit of a stalemate in the discussion of the core issues.

"Among the descendants of the Sima family, there is actually a man who is quite literate...... This prime minister is already everyone's style. ”

"Although I am not good at force, I can't pull out the dragon slaying spear, but since I can wield a pen, it is a good thing. I suggest restarting the position of the crown prince and the prince and finding a teacher to teach him. ”

"Seconded the proposal, although at first it was to make him a puppet, but if he is really talented to jump out of this established fate, he might as well push him, and now this broken boat, everyone is in the same boat... It would be a blessing for us to have an emperor who was extremely talented but not very good at politics. Xiuji, you are at the helm of the world, and you are the closest to this little guy, what do you think? ”

"Hongu, I think it's okay."

Between the shadows and shadows, there are seven figures surrounding here.

Some are speaking, some are not speaking.

After one topic is settled, another topic arises.

"The problems in the palace are getting worse and worse..."

"This is also a matter of powerlessness, even if it is a pure land, it is a broken ship, and there are always loopholes that begin to appear in some places.

The palace is extremely prosperous and must be opposed, and it is the first place where the heavens and yin things invade. ”

"Xiuji, when are you going to move the palace?"

"The relocation of the palace is a major event, and it will be carried out after the new emperor ascends the throne and the court situation is stable. But guys, we're in big trouble right now. ”

"What's the trouble?"

"Our ship is broken, but the ship on Beimang's side seems to be almost broken...... All their forces were united, and they wanted to go south. A few days ago, I killed a great witch. ”

"Oh, oh, don't be afraid."

"Who's afraid of the Great Witch?"

"Ladies and gentlemen, the question is...... We don't know how many ancestors are still alive in Beimang. ”

As soon as the word Zu Wu fell, all the black shadows were slightly silent.

The space has wrinkles, like water waves, like oil films, and I don't know where they are...

Occasionally, there is an eerie sound of rain.

After a long time, a petite and delicate black shadow moved, and said, "They don't know how many of us are still alive." ”

Immediately, a huge mountain-like black shadow urn said: "The sky is tilting, it is from the north, and the gray fog is also coming from the north, and they are the first to bear the brunt... The strength of those who survived such a desperate situation is immeasurable. Ladies and gentlemen, don't be careful! ”

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Time flowed, and soon it was night again.

Xia Yan's biological clock had long been reversed day and night, and as soon as night came, his whole energy was vigorous.

After going to the ancient tomb of the corpse of the harlequin in Yunlu Mountain to punch the card, he came to the warehouse of the palace, first put on the inner armor of the stars, and then began to pick and choose, but after a few pieces, he was not too satisfied.

He entered the depths of the armor and weapons stacked, and the more he entered, the more he saw huge wooden boxes arranged in the shape of a labyrinth, and there was even a cold smell of rust coming from the boxes.

As he walked, Xia Yan's pupils suddenly constricted, like a mang's back.

A murderous, violent, needle-piercing tread struck him from behind.

Whew...

Without any hesitation, Xia Yan turned into a demonic appearance.

The sharpness was gone.

Xia Yan took two steps forward and turned back slowly, only to see that there was nothing in the darkness behind him.

It reminded him of the scene he felt when he was bathing in the Moon Shadow Palace when he first crossed over... And in some palaces, there are always people dying inexplicably.

"What the hell?" He frowned, then maintained his demonic appearance, rummaged for a few more moments, and suddenly pulled out a pitch-black outer armor from the bottom of a large wooden box in a corner.

This iron armor is extremely heavy, the weight is even heavier than the star armor, I think it is also made of similar materials, but somehow, it is still rusty, as for the original style and texture of the surface, it has long been worn away by the years, and the ghost knows how long this iron armor has been placed in this corner.

But as long as it's heavy...

Xia Yan got this armor and wanted to leave directly, but thinking of the sharp sense of horror just now, and there were many possible crises, he paused again and muttered, "I still have to bear more." ”

As he spoke, he continued his search.

Half an hour later, he found two equally heavy things in the middle of nowhere.

The same heavy eaves and pockets, the same black and gold ghost face.

But either way, it's extremely ugly.

The reason is very simple, they are all rusty antiques, not to mention the warehouse officials of this term, I am afraid that even the previous one has never been in charge of this place.

As for the record book for registering these objects, I am afraid that if I have to go to the palace where the archives are stored and slowly search, I may not be able to find it.

It's too old, it's too old!

But it's heavy.

The combination of the hood and the ghost face can withstand the weight of the inner armor of the stars.

In this way, this body weighs more than 4,000 catties, which is equivalent to wearing an elephant on the body.

Xia Yan took this equipment to the bottom of Changhong Lake, showing a human form, and wearing this "rusty" style of outer armor, hood, and ghost face.

Moment...

Boom!

Boom!!

He felt that his body was out of control, and he sank straight to the lake bed, and in an instant his legs were sunk into the mud and sand, reaching his waist.

"Good!"

He doesn't believe in evil, his true qi and blood are lonely, his whole body is fully unlocked, and at the same time, he uses his body method to the extreme, so that he can break free from the mud and sand little by little, and then... Xia Yan grabbed the spear and put on a starting hand.

Boom!!

He tilted and fell back into the lakebed.

Rumble!

He burst out of the lake bed again, trying to keep himself from sinking.

And I don't know when, behind him, a pitch-black magic image is condensing and forming, it is a giant shadow two feet high, holding a spear, just like an ancient statue in the deep lake opens its eyes, evil aura, fierce aura, rolling moving.

The attack of the Earth Lock Realm is an illusory shadow...

And in the heavenly level, the phantom has turned into the law phase.

"Kill!"

In the deep lake, the rusty "ancient statue" let out a low roar, and the gun shot out like a missile, fierce and vicious, and intimidating!!