Chapter 397: Fever Fire

With a trace of doubt in his heart, Wang Luo once again controlled the power of the mountain, and instantly returned to the starting point of this world, the Lingshan Dingling Palace.

This time, he did not use the Dingling Hall as a transit and moved elsewhere, but meditated in this hall where the spiritual power was almost exhausted, but it was as quiet as ever.

After that, he opened his eyes and got up, walked down the Spirit Hall, and inspected the Hundred Halls of the Spirit Mountain one by one along the rugged and steep mountain road.

More than two years ago, after a thousand years of sleep, he also embarked on such a descending road, when the scenery of Lingshan was almost completely shrouded in mist, and most of the halls were locked doors, refusing to be visited by the new mountain lord.

Two years later, most of the clouds and mist in Lingshan have dissipated, and the scene of a hundred halls like a forest in the past has vaguely restored the shadow. It's just that walking among the mountain roads and looking at the palaces that have been rejuvenated by the revival of the Lingshan Dao system, but have become more and more unfamiliar because of this, Wang Luo couldn't put a smile on his face for a while, and just came to the door of each hall in silence, keeping their new appearance firmly in his heart.

Finally, he came to the Hall of Thick Earth.

Different from the flowery branches of other palaces, this palace still retains the simple appearance of two years ago, that is, before he fell into a deep sleep. In addition to the several military Sendai built at the corners of the Guanding South Belt Yishan Camp in the palace, the most conspicuous thing is still the star holding platform built by him himself.

Compared with two years ago, the platform seems to be in decay, although the civil engineering that makes up the main body has not aged and decayed, but the red light that once spread all over the platform has completely dimmed and dried up, as if it is stained with old blood.

However, this decaying high platform is still closely connected to the earth spirit of the Houtu Temple, and although the red light is dim, it has not disappeared after all. In Wang Luo's eyes, this star-pulling platform is like a giant beast that is about to end its hibernation and may wake up at any time.

Wang Luo recalled the whim when he broke through the Baili Mountain Barrier, ascended the high platform with the imperial qi, and gradually immersed his divine thoughts in the deep night overhead, trying to pull the Western Red Star again, and deduce a trace of conjecture in his heart with the power of the stars.

After a long time, Wang Luo opened his eyes, and his eyes showed a white mist, and it gradually returned to clarity after a long time.

This time, the result of the star-pulling calculation was not ideal, with his cultivation at this time, which was far better than that of two years ago, he couldn't sense the existence of the red star.

Although the Zhou Tian Xingdou above this night sky is not easy to say eternal, it is precisely because of its stable and long-lasting characteristics that it can be used as a guiding light for generations of cultivators, and even an object of worship. Two years ago, the red star helped him cast a spell, and the majesty of the star is still fresh in his memory, and it is impossible for it to disappear in just two years.

Therefore, the Red Star did not disappear, but was deliberately hidden when he was summoned on the star platform......

And this result is not surprising.

Although he did not borrow the power of the stars, this result itself was meaningful, relying on his own divine thought calculus, Wang Luo roughly guessed the truth of the matter.

The revival of Lingshan means that the symbol of the Immortal Dao of the old world is gradually moving from the wasteland to the territory of the Immortal Alliance. And in this regard, the old things who have been sleeping for thousands of years seem to be a little unable to sit still.

It's a pity that this time I was following the whim of the stars and was in the other party's vigilance period. Otherwise, maybe he can really take advantage of his unpreparedness and borrow a little bit of the power of the Red Star, in that case, the chances of winning this time will be a few points higher.

On the surface, the Rongcheng Frontier only advanced to the Crazy Lake, which could only be regarded as an insignificant small step compared to the vast four states on the left side of the sky. But in the past thousand years, the footsteps of the Immortal Alliance's pioneering have never crossed the heavenly realm that divides the left and right. Therefore, no matter which side of the sky is left and right, this pioneer and the final location of Rongcheng have extraordinary significance.

"So ......" On the high platform, Wang Luo couldn't help but groan, and when he looked at the night sky again, he felt that the light of the stars seemed to be moving away and converging, so the whole night faded. However, it was late at night, and it was still early in the morning, but the night was diluted by the light on the ground.

Standing on the star-holding platform and looking eastward, you can clearly see the Rongcheng City hundreds of miles away, even in the middle of the night, it is brightly lit, like a bright star cluster hovering over the earth. Compared with the prosperous scene he saw when he first entered the Rongcheng with Shi Yue in the bone car two years ago, the Rongcheng on the eve of the pioneer was still surpassed. It seems that the desolation of two years ago had not happened, and the people still have a great enthusiasm for the pioneering.

And only fanaticism can give birth to the most brilliant brilliance of a civilization.

This light will soon shine all over the wasteland.

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In the next two days, Wang Luo only went back to Rongcheng once, met his old friends, and took the time to help several migrant workers in Shijie draw cards, but his record was not as prominent as the previous time, and it took almost ten rounds to ship, but it still made the former workers excited.

Most of the time, Wang Luo wanders around the four construction areas at the foot of Lingshan Mountain, doing piecemeal but vital work. He is the master of Lingshan Mountain, and Feishenglu carries many magical powers to dominate the core area of Lingshan, and with him, many difficulties that have plagued people for a long time are like water. For example, Guan Dingnan only focused on strengthening the Baili mountain fortress west of Lingshan before, but he was unaware of the flaws under his feet and behind him. Part of the reason was that the core area of Lingshan had not been opened, so he simply shifted his focus to the west.

Now that Wang Luo has woken up, the power of Feishenglu has been brought into play, and the construction period that had been delayed for various reasons has also caught up at a very fast speed, and it is estimated that in about a month or two, all the links in the west direction will be able to be completed. Although strictly speaking, the two-year covenant promised by Lu Youyou at the beginning has been somewhat missed, but the lord Chrysostom said that as long as he does not explain this matter without a long eye, even if this pioneering preparation is prepared for another two years, a victory meeting can still be held before departure.

Two days later, Wang Luo temporarily put down his work and returned to Rongcheng.

Because two days ago, someone made an appointment with him to watch the Taixu Mirage of the Immortal Alliance and the Hundred Kingdoms released simultaneously here. This mirage was originally just a gift project for the Yueyang people to deal with the Xianmeng Wilderness, but after twists and turns in the production process, the specifications were mentioned again and again, and now it has become a banner of the pioneer action, so that the lord of the country, Lu Youyou, also led by example and ran to the front line to watch the premiere.

The intensity of Lu Youyou's work is obvious to the world, and there have been countless legends about her doppelganger in the past two years. Even such a person can put down his work and make a special trip to spare a few hours to stand for this mirage, and others naturally have no reason to shirk it.

Therefore, when Wang Luo rushed to the Rongcheng Mirage at the appointed time, he saw many familiar faces, already waiting early.

(End of chapter)