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"If your method doesn't work, we'll all become turtles in an urn. ”

Looking at the posture outside, the Taoist priest closed the tattered window.

He didn't say all this, the three of them were not only turtles in the urn, but also fish and meat on the board! If the White Lotus Sect outside rushed in without regard for the life of their holy daughter, with the current state of the three of them, they would not have the slightest power to fight back.

Yan Bearded leaned on the corner of the wall, coughing softly while dealing with the wound, several times he was killed as a pioneer, and he was forced to scatter the enemy, Rao is his natural divine power and exquisite skills, at this time it was also a wound all over his body, like a blood gourd.

Although Li Changan was surrounded by the enemy before, he was not calm, but he knew that he had already reached the limit, not to mention that his mana was exhausted, and the joints of his body were creaking and screaming to fall apart, and now he was holding on to it by will.

The only thing that can make him happy is probably the long sword made by modern industry at his waist, which is still as sharp as ever. He was very glad that he had kept an eye on it when he was in Pingye, and transferred important items such as matching swords in advance.

As for the scholar, he joined in halfway, and his situation was much better than the two, but he was also pale, and he was leaning against the pillar of the house to deal with his wounds. He had been shot in the shoulder by a dark arrow, but luckily the rain softened the bow from the dampness, and the arrow did not penetrate deep into the flesh.

Hearing Li Changan's question this time, he first grinned and pulled out the arrow, and then let out a long moan, and spread himself half-lying and half-sitting on the floor, and then smiled at the two:

"The law doesn't work, it depends on whether the time comes. “

With that, he pointed an arrow still stained with his own blood at the White Lotus Holy Sheep.

"Even if it doesn't work, don't panic, can you see a Tsing Yi Langjun outside?"

"Of course, it's not imposing to hug the front and back. ”

The scholar grinned, and shook out a big gossip coldly.

"This White Lotus Holy Maiden, it is the mother-in-law who is about to pass through the door of the White Lotus Left Envoy, and she was intercepted by this Zhenfu Division halfway through, and people came to chase their wives thousands of miles away, to deal with such a seed of infatuation, you are holding someone's mother-in-law in your hand......"

As he spoke, the scholar raised an eyebrow at the bearded man. Yan Xinglie snorted, wanting to say something hard about preferring to die rather than yielding, but he thought that he was still implicated in the Taoist priest, and he was not good at speaking at the moment.

Seeing this, the scholar smiled happily and shook the shaft of the arrow:

"So, no hurry, no hurry. ”

With that, he untied a gourd from his waist and tapped his fingers three times.

"It rained all night, and it was wet and cold all over. ”

He made a gesture to raise his glass and drink.

"This time has not yet come, and there is nothing to do, why not have a drink?"

The Taoist priest's eyes lit up.

"Oh, but the wine made in the demon snake?"

"Exactly. ”

This scholar is a little interesting, obviously at a crisis of life and death, but it reveals some tired and cunning taste. However, the Taoist priest and the bearded man are not serious people, and they don't dislike this person's style. When I heard that there was good wine, I was even more interested in surrounding it.

As for the White Lotus Sect that is still surrounded outside, take care of him!

The Taoist priest learned from this scholar and chose a comfortable position to sit on the spot. Not to mention, the floor of this abandoned building is covered with thick "moss", which feels like a velvet blanket. As soon as he pulled it with his hand, he pulled up some wisps, and through the moonlight seeping through the gap above his head, Li Changan was a little surprised to find that these were not like moss, but more like ...... Algae?

Strange, where can algae grow on the ground?

As he was diverging his thoughts, the scholar next to him had opened the wine gourd, and the Taoist priest twitched his nose, and suddenly there was a mellow aroma of wine into his nose. Well, where is the nuances of moss and algae. I watched the scholar turn out three more cups and fill them one by one.

"Please. ”

Where would the two of them be polite, toast a cup, and drink it all.

The texture of the wine was thick and mellow, and before he could get down, a stream of hot air rose in the Taoist priest's abdomen and spread to the limbs, not only the dampness and coldness in the body were expelled, but also fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

Yan Xinglie suddenly cleared his lungs, and the person no longer coughed, and said in a loud voice:

"Good wine, good wine, but it's a pity ......"

Finally, looking at the darkness and decay around him, he shook his head.

"With such a fine wine, it is time to choose a good one, prepare a delicious meal, and drink it heartily. “

"Food? But it's a good night......"

When the scholar heard this, he stopped and smiled.

"It's simple. ”

As he spoke, he took out another gourd from his waist, took the plug, and splashed it in the air. But what spilled from the gourd was not wine, but clear and radiant. He swung it around him nine times, and with each swing, the building became brighter, and finally the whole building was filled with a light silver glow.

Clear, clear and lovely.

Stretching out his hand and stirring, it seems to ripple with a slight wave.

Li Chang'an raised his eyes and saw that the bricks, beams and columns, walls, window coffins, and algae stretching in the clear light were clear and clear, casting dots of shadows floating in the "water waves".

"This is the moon that was won at the top of Taihua Mountain in the Mid-Autumn Festival last year. ”

The scholar put away the gourd, a lazy smile on his face.

"What makes it a good night?"

The Taoist priest did not answer, only heard the word "moonlight", his heart moved slightly, took out the moon cup from his arms, and scooped it in the clear light like water waves around him.

When he took it back, the cup was already full of wine, and there was a faint silver glow in the clear, blending with the surrounding moonlight.

Li Changan took a sip, and in the familiar taste, mana grew a little bit.

"What is this?"

The two looked sideways and asked, and the Taoist priest also generously shared.

The cup of wine turned around and fell back into the hands of the priest, who wondered whether to scoop another bowl, but he was afraid that the moonlight in the room would be diminished, while the other two were still immersed in the aftertaste. The Taoist priest didn't care, he knew the taste of this month's wine.

As if the moonlight enters the throat, the past hundred kinds of life have turned into coolness and flowed into the heart, the more joyful the past, the more miserable, the more unbelievable, the more reluctant, the more touching the taste of this wine.

Yan Bearded closed his eyes and smiled, not knowing what he was thinking. The scholar was silent for a long time, and finally sighed.

"Life is wasted for more than 20 years, only then do you know what the real wine tastes like, I ...... it"

He shook the wine gourd in his hand.

"It's just rancid...... Plain white dirty my gourd. ”

As he spoke, he was about to throw it. Not to mention that the priest was taken aback, even the bearded man also opened his eyes, and the two stopped in unison. Unexpectedly, this guy took the gourd back and smiled.

"It's just a joke. I'm stingy, even if I'm stingy, I'm reluctant to do it. ”

This joke made the atmosphere in the venue a little more enthusiastic, and the three of them laughed loudly, which also caused the White Lotus Sect disciples who were eating the cold wind outside the building to scream and scold, and the three of them only regarded it as the sound of insects and frogs in the night, which happened to accompany the wine.

After pushing the cup and changing the lamp for a few rounds, the scholar suddenly put away the gourd and pointed to a corner of the building.

"Look at the two of you. ”

But where he was pointing, a thin mist seeped through the gap between the window and the algae, like white ink scattered into the water.

"The time has come. ”

....................................

The laughter coming from the ruined building made the White Lotus Sect members outside look at each other.

The young left envoy snorted coldly and turned his head to discuss with the old man. As the scholar said, he is indeed a mouse-thrower, but he is not inactive, in this kung fu, he tried to lay a spell, but the strange thing is that there is always something interfering when setting up a spell, and after trying for a long time, he also found the reason.

It's a strange place!

Without much thought, he had realized this, so he called Cheng Liang and asked: Where is this place?

However, Cheng Liang is also scratching his head. It is said that he has served here for nearly ten years, and because of the habits of the old Japanese army, he has also traveled all over Pingye. But the ruins where everyone is located, roughly estimated by eyesight, are also the size of the county seat. Looking at the thick vines and mosses covered everywhere, it was obvious that it had existed for a long time, but Cheng Liang had no impression of this place, so he had no choice but to summon his general flag as a local.

Strange to say, this chief flag party is a little suspicious when he enters this ruin, and now he is holding a handful of water plants, and his expression is in a trance. Cheng Liang called several times in a row, and then he barely came back to his senses, listened to the inquiry, and the words of his answer were also slurred.

"This place is like...... It's Pingye City. ”

"What nonsense?"

Zuo Envoy frowned, and Cheng Liang had already lowered his face and opened his mouth to scold.

Their group of people only set off from Pingye in the middle of the night, could it be that they turned around in the middle of the night and returned to Pingye City?

That's ridiculous!

"Adults don't know ......"

But Zongqi didn't change his words, just swallowed his saliva with difficulty, telling old things that the locals didn't want to talk about.

"Forty-two years ago, there was a great earthquake in the boundary of Pingye, for three days in a row, the sky was spinning, the mountains and rivers were cracking, the city buildings and buildings were all collapsed, and the entire Pingye City fell out of thin air for more than three zhang, people and animals were almost dead, and no longer able to live ...... Today's Pingye is just another site, a new city that has been rebuilt in recent years. ”

"The villain is just over 50 this year, and he grew up in this old city when he was a child, and he escaped by going out to visit relatives. Look, sir......"

He pointed to a low mound that he had just passed, the edges of the stones faintly peeking out under the thick moss.

"That's the city wall back then. He pointed to a large pile of rocks next to him, "This is Fang City, and that is the ...... of the government office."

After pointing out one by one, he finally came to a conclusion.

"This is the ruins of the old city of Pingye!"

"So what?"

Cheng Liang had already been impatient to hear this chattering old thing, if it weren't for the fact that the left envoy was still frowning and listening, he would have been waiting with a whip.

"But ......"

Perhaps the night wind blew again and the clouds covered the moonlight, and the ruins were gloomy again, and the general flag was actually shivering.

"The earthquake also shook Heti, and Surabaya was diverted to Pingye...... The old ruins of Pingye have long been submerged!"

......

In other words, this ruin is the revival of the underwater old city?

The answer was somewhat unexpected, and the surrounding listeners had not yet chewed on it.

Suddenly.

A thick mist suddenly rose from the edge of the crowd, and before a White Lotus cultist on the edge could react, he was drowned in the mist, and the person's companion shouted a few times, but there was no response from the side, and the companion reached out to pull it according to the position.

However.

Empty.

His face changed.

"Beware......!

Halfway through the sentence, the thick fog suddenly rolled up, like a flood that had burst through the gates, pouring in, greedily engulfing the ruins and people along the way.

The Zuo Dao monks gathered around the White Lotus Left Envoy tried to use all kinds of spells to stop the dense fog, but they all fell into the mud and the sea and couldn't make any waves. The White Lotus Sect had to gather in the middle, but there were too many people, and the mist came too quickly, except for the Left Dao masters around the White Lotus Left Envoy, the others were covered up before they could react.

But fortunately, the night wind pulled away the clouds again, and the closing momentum of the dense fog suddenly slowed down.

But then, everyone was surprised to find that the mist was getting lighter and lighter under the moonlight, but there was no White Lotus cultist who had been engulfed before.

"No! look at the moss!"

An exclamation suddenly sounded among the remaining White Lotus Sect members, and everyone looked at it.

Shocked, the thick moss that covered the ruins was rapidly receding, revealing the rubble, stones, and rotten wood beneath them. Immediately afterwards, the rotten wood turned into beams and pillars, the gravel was also made into bricks and tiles, and the pieces of rubble seemed to go back in time, and then turned back into streets, shops, and houses, and then heard a burst of noise, the dead streets became vivid, and pedestrians, vendors, and merchants quietly appeared, and in a blink of an eye it was a bustling and prosperous street scene.

Zongqi's eyes widened and he muttered:

"Ping...... Pingye City. ”

As soon as the words fell, the waning moon disappeared behind the clouds again.

The thriving streetscape vanished in an instant, only the billowing fog closed in all directions, and the remnants of the White Lotus Sect were crowded.

And.

The dilapidated building that has not changed.