In a shop diagonally opposite Saruman, the lights were also on, it was a bakery, and there was a man with an octopus head sitting there at this time, and he saw the scene that had just happened in Saruman's knowledge room.

He knew very well that Saruman was a powerful presence on this street, and that one he had never seen before could actually fight with Lord Saruman.

The aura that erupted just now, although it was only a flash, also made him feel a boundless sharpness.

Kui Lin walked towards the inside of the library and sat down at the table where the white-robed wizard waved his hand.

"My name is Kui Lin, a lost man. Kui Lin said.

"You can call me Saruman, a white-robed wizard. Saruman spoke, waved again, and some fruit bowls and drinks appeared on the table.

"I heard from Your Excellency that this is an abandoned city, can you introduce it? Kui Lin asked.

Saruman glanced up at Kui Lin and said, "Outside the heavenly world, there are kings who have established their own royal cities, and this is one of the cities that has lost its king, so it has become an abandoned city. ”

Kui Lin heard the title of 'king' again.

"Throne?" asked Kui Lin.

"That's right. Saruman poured a glass of fruit wine for Kui Lin and said.

"And where did all the people in this city come from?

"When the king falls, his followers will be scattered in the great battle, and the people of this city are lost, escaped, seekers, or guided, and resentful spirits who are not willing to perish. ”

Kui Lin groaned, wondering if he was a lost person, an escapee, or a man who had been found by accusation.

Because what he himself called the lost is just a random excuse, he does not know whether his coming has a hidden point.

"Can you tell me a little bit about the difference between these kinds of people?" asked Kui Lin.

"Of course, it's okay to explain, but I hope that Your Excellency won't hide anything from me in the future. Saruman said.

Kui Lin nodded and said, "Of course." ”

"The lost are those who have accidentally left their own world and come here, because the city has been abandoned, drifting between the gaps in the plane, which creates a gravitational pull that connects some unknown places, so there will be some unknown beings who will enter here, and after entering, they will never be able to go back. ”

"A seeker is a person who has reached the extreme of his own world, and has taken the initiative to explore between the planes. ”

Kui Lin thought of the word 'Ascension', could it be that those who ascended and left the world ended up exploring in the major planes?

"The escapees and those who are guided involve the Supreme Being and the Throne, and the Supreme Being will continually contract the people of the worlds to make them stand out from their native worlds. The escapees, on the other hand, are those who are guided to escape the control of the Supreme Being, and most of them are missions. Saruman is succinct about the differences.

Kui Lin digested these in his heart, what he wanted to know most was what kind of existence the Supreme Being was, and what the throne belonged to in the Supreme Being, the only one he had touched the throne was that one, it should be a woman, and he wanted to accept him as an apostle, and there were also a few people in the Yang Mansion in the back, and those should also be the apostles under the throne.

In his senses, the apostles under the throne seemed to be more aggressive, or rather, the throne was eyeing every world.

"What is the relationship between the throne and the Supreme Being?" asked Kui Lin.

Saruman looked at him deeply and said, "I don't know, but what everyone knows is that some people are born to be kings, and some people grow up to be kings. ”

"Are you a contractor or an apostle?" asked Kui Lin more deeply and directly.

"From the moment they stepped into the heavens, the Maiyans sought the glory of the throne. ”

Saruman's answer was a bit unanswered, and Kui Lin tasted it again and again in his heart, and on the surface, it seemed to say that the Mayans were proud, and that every Mayan wanted to be the throne, and it could also be said that the Mayans had their own king.

However, due to his ignorance of the Maia clan and the throne, Kui Lin was unable to analyze the deeper meaning of his words.

"If Your Excellency doesn't have anything to ask for the time being, then I'll ask instead. Saruman said, and Kui Lin saw the eagerness in his eyes.

Kui Lin knew very well that since it was an exchange, he asked so many questions to others, and of course others would ask his own questions.

"Speak. Kui Lin replied.

"Is Your Excellency a cultivator?" Saruman looked at Kui Lin with burning eyes, catching the faint expression that might appear on Kui Lin's pupils and face.

Kui Lin really didn't expect the other party to suddenly ask such a question, about the position of cultivators in this heavenly world, he also wanted to know in his heart, and even more wanted to know where those mythical characters on the earth had gone?

"That's right. Kui Lin nodded and replied in Maya's magical language.

"Sure enough, Your Excellency's aura is very similar to that of a monk I once met, and the method of casting spells is essentially the same, then, Your Excellency, did you come to this city by order, or did you find it yourself?" asked Saruman.

From the tone of his questioning, Kui Lin keenly sensed that this city seemed to have something to do with the cultivators.

"I am a lost one, not commanded by anyone, nor have I been guided. Kui Lin's words came out, but Saruman showed obvious disbelief.

"Do you know the name of this city?" asked Saruman.

"I don't know. Kui Lin said.

"Kunlun. As soon as Saruman's words came out, Kui Lin's eyes finally showed a look of surprise.

"It is said that the word Kunlun is a place of belief for monks. Saruman said, staring into Kui Lin's eyes.

Kui Lin was still immersed in the word 'Kunlun' for a while, indeed, although Kunlun is not a place of faith as understood by people of other civilizations, it has a special status.

And this city is actually called Kunlun, which makes Kui Lin wonder if the person who built this city was once a cultivator.

And what he wanted to know most now was whether this cultivator was from Earth or somewhere else.

In this heavenly world, how many cultivators are there, what is the proportion, and what is their status.

At the time of his meditation, he knew about the recent events on the earth, and knew that there was a throne peeping on the earth, so he didn't want people to know that he was born on the earth, so when he spoke, he had to hide his identity and origin.

"It turns out that this is the legendary Kunlun City, so I have to take a good look around this city. Kui Lin said.

"As far as I know, you are not the first cultivator to find this Kunlun City, but the previous cultivators have all died in the process of exploring the palace. Saruman said.

Kui Lin ignored it, he stood up and said, "Thank you for your doubts, farewell!"

Saruman just smiled as he watched Kui Lin walk out, a sinister smile in his eyes that seemed to peek into some secret.

Kui Lin came out of this Saruman's knowledge room, and he wondered in his heart whether he had come here, whether it was a mysterious arrangement or a coincidence.

After knowing that this was the city where the throne of the monks was built, he looked at the architectural style of this city again, and found that it was somewhat similar to the architectural style of the early Xia Kingdom.

If you look at those shops, you will find that they are very similar to those two-entry and three-entry houses in the ancient Xia Kingdom, with shops on the outside and people living inside.

When he turned around, he found that the white-robed Saruman was standing in the doorway at some point, looking at him with a meaningful look.

Kui Lin looked at the shops on both sides, he didn't know why these people would open shops here, were there still many aborigines in this city?

He saw the eyes of the shop fall on him, scrutinizing, malice, or the kind of gaze that simply wanted to catch Kui Lin and hollow out all the secrets on him.

There are also some unlit rooms, there are strange eyes peeking through behind the windows, these shops have no signs, or the signboards have long been rotten, so Kui Lin is thinking that what is inside should be something else.

As he walked, he found that there was no one else on the street but himself.

At this moment, he heard a voice, which was actually the sound of a watch.

"Someone actually beats the watch, is it the original people?" Kui Lin stood there without moving, looking in the direction where the sound of the watch came from.

"Knock...... Knock ......"

As the sound got closer, he felt as if there was a strong crash in front of him.

The more he heard, the more the crash grew.

It was as if he saw darkness pressing down from the end of the street.

At the end of the darkness, an old man walked limp with a gong in his hand.

Kui Lin could clearly see that half of the person's skull was missing, and the clothes on his body were like rags hanging on his body.

And the ones in the shop, all of them watched this scene, they seemed to be familiar with all this, they had all experienced it, so they hid in the house one by one and didn't come out.

"Outer God attack, Kunlun curfew ......"

When Kui Lin heard the words of this watchman, his heart was shocked, because he could understand that language completely, although the accent was a little awkward, but he knew very well that this person was speaking Guxia language.

Saruman looked at a scene that he had faced before, but he found that he could kill the other party once, but the other party would be resurrected again and again, and then his body would be like a mark.

Suppressed by the whole city, soldiers will come out to attack wherever they go.

The same is true of the other people who came to this city, so they all hid in their houses one by one, and they had to operate normally, otherwise, they would be interrogated, and then they would be found to be unaffiliated with the city, and they would be arrested as spies.

If you resist, you will be executed on the spot.

If one time cannot be executed, there will be an endless number of executioners.