Chapter Seventy-Two: She's Not Dead?

"Little junior brother, did you find anything when you went out this time?"

Qi Yue told Jiang Yanlu all the outside situation.

"The entire Dinghai City was sealed in the dream of the shark bead by an ancient barrier. The people inside can't get out, and the people outside can't get in. ”

"Not only that, but this seal also insulates outsiders from prying eyes. People outside can only see the dreams of shark beads, and they will not see the real Dinghai City. ”

"Only when you remove the specific bouquet in the shark bead tears will you enter the real Dinghai City."

Jiang Yanlu suddenly discovered that since the last time the junior disciple started to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to read books because of the stubborn matter, he knew a lot more about the cultivation realm than before.

Now even the shark bead tears, he knows.

And the little junior brother is obviously much smarter than before.

Sure enough, books are the ladder of human progress.

Jiang Yanlu glanced at Ming Wei sideways, and after she went back, she wanted to add another reading plan to her senior brother.

After listening to Qi Yue's words, Jiang Yanlu pondered for a moment, and then said:

"But the people who enter the real Dinghai City, if they don't have strong strength, or if they have a fire spirit root, they will be bitten and eaten by the souls here, becoming their nutrients, and forced to stay here to keep the secrets of Dinghai City."

Dinghai City, as a city abandoned by the four major sects in the cultivation realm, did not come here with strong cultivators on weekdays.

In addition, Dinghai City's resources are scarce and the aura is thin, and few sect disciples come to Dinghai City to do tasks.

Even if they complete the mission, most of them leave immediately, and they don't linger here.

The secret of Dinghai City has been silently hidden under the dream world, buried for hundreds or even thousands of years.

Jiang Yanlu raised his head and asked Qi Yue: "Little junior brother, with your current cultivation, plus us, can you break the barrier seal of Dinghai City and get out from here?" ”

Qi Yue nodded: "Yes." ”

Jiang Yanlu was just about to act, when he suddenly remembered the piles of souls outside.

She paused, then asked, "If we break this seal, will those souls also leave Dinghai City and go to the Cultivation Realm?" ”

Qi Yue bowed slightly.

Jiang Yanlu instantly dispelled this thought.

Qi Yue knew that Jiang Yanlu would not use this method.

He had seen such a thing as a shark bead tear before.

Although it is rarely seen again nowadays, there should be similar records in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of the Taixuan Sword Sect.

He was just about to speak.

Jiang Yanlu said: "Let's look in the Flower Temple first, is there a way to go back from here." ”

If they can't get rid of the soul here.

If you can return to the dream of shark tears, you can also leave.

Since the Flower Temple can connect the dream of the shark bead tears and the real Dinghai City.

The soul did not dare to approach easily.

It means that there must be a way to leave.

Jiang Yanlu recalled the flower temple in the shark beads' tears, and compared it with the current flower temple.

She walked around the outside carefully, found nothing out of the ordinary, and went inside the temple again.

Under the illumination of the night pearl, the dark temple was completely lit up.

The lacquer color of the statue of the god of flowers standing in the temple has long since fallen completely.

The entire statue was covered in mud, and the original color could not be seen.

Not only that, but there are many potholes and chips on it, and it looks like someone has smashed it with something.

Jiang Yanlu frowned slightly.

In the dream of shark tears, she saw the grandeur of the Flower God Festival and the love of the people in Dinghai City for the God of Flowers.

How could they tolerate the statue of the god of flowers being treated like this?

Or was Dinghai City invaded by foreign enemies, the entire city completely fell, and the Flower Temple also suffered as a result?

Jiang Yanlu held a night pearl in his hand, stepped forward again, and approached the statue.

As soon as she got closer, she saw a clear, deep, black staggered gap at the bottom of the statue.

It's as if the bottom of the statue had been broken and then lifted back up and put back in place.

The doubts in Jiang Yanlu's heart were even greater.

How so?

What she had thought in her heart before was overturned after seeing this gap.

If the flower temple suffers because of the invasion of foreign enemies, the other party does not worship the flower god, and after the statue is damaged, there is no need to put the statue back on.

But if the statue was broken by the people of Dinghai City, why didn't they make a new one?

Jiang Yanlu moved the Night Pearl upward, and the bright light of the Night Pearl shone on the face of the statue.

Her pupils narrowed.

The statue in this temple of flowers had a different expression than the one she had seen in her dreams!

The statue in the dream, with gentle eyebrows and eyes, and a gentle smile on its face.

And the statue here, not only did she close her eyes, but she actually had a painful look on her face!

What's going on?

Aside from the dilapidated environment, everything here is almost exactly the same as everything in the Flower Temple in the dream realm.

The only difference is this statue.

At this moment, Qi Yue suddenly stepped forward, gently pulled Jiang Yanlu behind him, and said in a low voice, "Senior sister, retreat behind me." ”

Jiang Yanlu stood behind Qi Yue, watching his palm continue to condense aura.

Then he raised his hand and struck the statue in front of them with a powerful force.

Just hear a loud bang.

The moment the majestic aura approached the statue of the god of flowers, it first collided with a transparent barrier.

The barrier collapsed in an instant.

But at the same time that it was shattered, it also dissolved ninety percent of the power that Qi Yue had beaten out.

When the last force hits the shattered statue at the bottom.

The huge statue swayed from side to side, stubbornly not falling.

Immediately after, there was a soft click.

The statue was instantly covered with cobweb-like cracks.

The cracks widened, and then turned into countless pieces that scattered one after another.

The inside of the statue is revealed.

Jiang Yanlu looked at the past and gasped.

It's not just her.

All the awake people in the Flower Temple looked at this incredible scene in front of them in shock.

Under the statue, it turned out to be the god of flowers!

She sat on top of a pile of ruins, her eyes closed, and her face a look of pain and sadness.

But it still can't hide her gentleness and beauty.

The light of the night pearl hit her face, her skin was white and delicate, and her cheeks were ruddy and shiny.

It's as if you're asleep.

Ke Tang trembled his hands and pointed to the god of flowers on the high platform: "She, she, she didn't die?" ”

Jiang Yanlu looked at the lifeless god of flowers, and slowly spoke:

"She's dead."

As soon as the words fell, a strong light emanated from the flower god's body.

In the next instant, a huge water mirror appeared in front of them.

(End of chapter)