Drink!

Yu Xian shouted angrily, feeling like he was burping.

Consuming a little soul power, layers of clouds appeared on the surface of his body, and Yu Xian only felt that his body strength had skyrocketed.

This is the effect of the Guardian Spirit.

Bestow the power and some of the qualities of the Guardian Spirit on Leisure.

"This power, this blade... Belch? ”

The vigorous power that he had just felt overflowed the surface of his body to form spikes, and the vague guardian spirit state disappeared in an instant.

It seemed that the operation was too unskillful, and Yu Xian didn't have time to delve into what was going on, and the ground under his feet suddenly trembled violently.

Then it fell down fiercely, and the entire royal city tilted.

"What's going on?!"

The surrounding shaking was not stopping, and the experience was comparable to that of an earthquake, and it was a very severe earthquake that caused the rock formations to tilt and settle.

"Why did it suddenly happen at this time?"

"Gentleman friend." Painter A has disposed of all the evil corpses, "This place is almost entirely supported by black mushrooms, and now the mushrooms are dying in large areas and are about to collapse. ”

"What?" Yu Xian lowered his body and felt the violent vibration, "Are you kidding, with such a thick rocky ground and a large number of buildings, how can the soft mycelium hold it up." ”

Not to mention the regular black cloud bun mycelium underground, even the enhanced version near the mother body is unlikely to lift a house.

The weight of the entire royal city and the ground is estimated to be not too much in millions of tons, and the Black Cloud Bun Mother is strong enough not to be squashed, but it does not have the strength to hold up the weight.

At this time, the entire royal city was like an elevator with a broken safety rope, falling down.

"It's not propped up." Painter A flapped his wings and flew, "It's hanging." ”

"Regardless of how they got up, let me fly first!"

Yu Xian has a very large welfare map, and is believed to have a burning gentleman's soul, and comic wings can also play a role.

It's just that the flight angle and flight state need to be operated by Painter A.

[The world is so big, there are no wonders]

During the falling process of the flying sand and stones, the marketing number news popped up, and Yu Xian didn't have the heart to take a closer look, and now the two material grids were empty, so he directly sealed it in.

Wang Cheng continued to fall, as if he was about to fall into a bottomless abyss.

The city seemed to be built on top of an abyss, hanging from a black cloud bun.

Wait a minute...

Black clouds, hangings, living corpses in the city...

Between the sand and gravel flying, Yu Xian was dumbfounded.

It's a black-haired hanging coffin!

The entire Bun King City is a huge black-haired hanging coffin!

The royal city fell three or four hundred meters, and there was a roar, and debris was scattered in all directions.

"Ahem, ahem."

Yu Xian hurriedly let the painter raise the flight altitude of more than 100 meters, so that the dust and sand and gravel would not be suffocating.

"What the hell is designing, it's too much more than they built."

"Gentleman friend, it may not have been this design."

When the royal city fell downward, the painter armor was always very steady.

It clearly saw that the rock mass beneath the royal city had been excavated.

There is indeed a deep cavity at the bottom of the mountain, but it is not an abyss that goes straight up and down.

Near the top, there are normal cornerstones on which to build a castle.

Subsequently, through the breeding of a large number of black cloud buns and mothers, the entire royal city was completely like wrapping zongzi to encompass the heavens and the earth, and then the foundation under the ground was dug up, turning into a completely suspended appearance.

This is by no means something that the Cloud Bun Country can do...

Painter A also gave a similar judgment, it can perceive the details of the soul, and the living corpses in the city were generated roughly more than 700 years ago;

The evil art of staggering and nailing the mother body of the black cloud bun was roughly laid down five or six hundred years ago.

The sorcery is much more subtle than that of a living corpse, and it directly affects the growth trajectory of all black cloud buns.

Until they are dense enough and thick enough to turn the entire royal city into a black-haired hanging coffin.

Thinking about it, it is indeed reasonable, even with the current technology, it is impossible to spread a thick layer of fungus blanket in the air above the abyss, and then carry an entire city to put it on and hang it.

It can only be to have a city first, then build a dense black cloud bun, and finally hollow out the bottom to form a hanging state. Eight Chinese Net

The feasibility of doing so exists, but it is earth-shatteringly difficult.

The weird thing of the black cloud bun mother, the official has so far used antibacterial agents at most.

Even if the weight of the Black Cloud Bun was not so terrifying in the early years, it would still be too difficult to nail the mother body with evil magic and control their growth.

Summarizing the information, these cities in the heterochromatic area were built by the inhabitants of the Cloud Bun Country, and there is no problem in this regard, they do have a special way of coexisting with the Black Cloud Bun, producing hanging coffins and living corpses.

However, it was definitely not the people of Yunji who turned the royal city into a black-haired hanging coffin.

No matter in terms of construction technology, time span, and level of evil arts, it is not a level that the Cloud Bun Country can achieve.

"Gentleman friend, there's something very powerful down there."

"Huh? Isn't it a natural mountain cavity down there? At most, it is a geological void, but it can't be artificially built. ”

"Of course, the overall terrain is absolutely a miracle of nature, and I can feel that someone has taken advantage of the cloud country and the natural environment pattern to lay some kind of evil magic."

"In such a deep place, can anyone really lay out evil magic..."

Let Painter A maintain the flight altitude and wait for the smoke and dust below to dissipate, and pay attention to the material grid.

[Friends, do you know? 】

[There is a method of cultivating ghosts and immortals in the world, called Tai Chi Hua Dun]

(Tai Chi Hua Lian, "遯" is "遁", which belongs to the variant character.) ）

Hearing this opening mode, countless familiar feelings welled up in Yu Xian's heart.

This... This is Mo Bingxian's borrowing of heaven and earth again...

Painter A just mentioned that the evil technique that nailed the mother body of the black cloud bun was set five or six hundred years ago, which is really worthy of the Hongyong period.

As for Mo Bingxian's specific survival time, it is too vague.

I only know that he assisted three emperors in the Hongyong period, and in the end he just disappeared, not to mention the end of his life, and I don't know when he was born.

[People who have been in contact with the ghost path, based on corpse bones, can transform the horcrux in the body]

[When you are proficient in the transformation technique, you can go to the location where the corresponding Horcrux is located]

[Welcome to leave a message in the comment area for successful partners who have succeeded in Taijihua]

Sure enough, it is still a cultivation formula that is beyond the conventional, no matter how you think about it, it comes from Mo Bingxian.

The earliest Taiyin refining form was changed to require the Tyrannosaurus rex skeleton, followed by the U disk Taiqing autopsy and the U disk Taiyi corpse.

So much so that Mo Bingxian's road to three track repair lines was cut off.

What came out this time was Tai Chi Hua Escape, and Yu Xian was not completely sure that it originated from Mo Bingxian.

The existing two terms "world" and "time and space" are not easy to use in the content of the marketing account just now.

You can't [based on the world and divide time and space in the body], what kind of urban immortal cultivation is this.

The strength of the fairy world may not be enough, I'm afraid I have to become a god.

It was more than half an hour in the sky before the dust below showed signs of converging.

The abyss was large enough, and there were many open areas scattered with the fallen rubble of the royal city.

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.

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