Cheng Zhaozhao looked at Mao.

"What did my Senior Sister Jiang say...... But really?"

Mao turned his head and swept his gaze over the phosphorus fires: "Not bad." Outside the dead city, a rotting corpse, condensed with a little phosphorus fire. ”

Cheng Zhaozhao raised his head again in shock, and the faint phosphorus fire flying in the sky seemed to be floating everywhere with countless unjustly killed souls.

The meditation of the Dead City all came from the Floating Dust Temple, and it had only been thousands of years so far.

In the past thousands of years, such a huge amount of phosphorus fire has condensed in the sky above the city!

A sense of depression of dead silence instantly enveloped Cheng Zhaozhao's body, making her feel a chill down her spine.

"How the hell did these monks get in!" Jiang Chumiao stared coldly at Mao's back, as if to see him through a hole.

Mao didn't look back, but he could detect this unkind gaze.

Monks who want to enter the West Pole must pass through the Wandering Barren Mountains.

During the Great War, it was the most natural barrier in the West Pole, and it was easy to defend and difficult to attack.

It was because every time the formation mages in the southern realm broke through, they would set up a teleportation array there, so that the monks could directly teleport to the West Pole.

Although most of these teleportation arrays have now been destroyed, there are still some teleportation arrays in remote areas that have not been discovered.

For thousands of years, a large proportion of monks who wanted to take a shortcut to the Western Pole would be teleported here.

Because, this is where the monks of the southeast realm thought that the most favorable terrain was located.

It's just that I didn't want to tell them about it.

He just said, "Because of the big war." ”

Zhao Yuanlang: "Are you referring to the immortal and demon war between the West Pole and the South 10,000 years ago?"

"Not bad. ”

Hearing this, Zhao Yuanlang was furious: "That's been 10,000 years!"

The West Pole has long been in agreement with the Three Realms, and for so many years, although the Four Realms have not gotten along well, at least they have not killed on a large scale.

I don't want to bury the souls of so many monks in this small dead city!"

Sure enough, what these demons in the West Pole are doing behind their backs is so unconscionable.

Ignoring Zhao Yuanlang's anger, he said, "These monks have violated the taboo of the Dead City, and they deserve to die! If you don't want to be one of them, just follow me obediently." ”

He walked forward with a blank face.

Zhao Yuanlang's face had changed, and the spirit sword in his hand was also about to move.

At this time, Xie Xiaomo patted Zhao Yuanlang on the shoulder and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Zhao, now is not the time to be rash, let's go out from here first, and then report this matter to the sect, and the elders of our own sect will decide." ”

Jiang Chumiao thought for a while, nodded and said, "Senior Brother Zhao, we are now in the territory of meditation ......."

"I see. ”

Zhao Yuanlang is not a reckless person, he took a deep breath, handed Cheng Zhaozhao a reassuring look, and then left quickly.

Cheng Zhaozhao raised his head, the phosphorus fire was still gorgeous, but it was no longer as beautiful as before.

She stared deeply, and saw Jiang Chumiao patting her on the shoulder: "Senior Sister Cheng, keep up." ”

Cheng Zhaozhao nodded and swept side by side with Jiang Chumiao.

During this period, Jiang Chumiao, who was beside him, couldn't help but ask Chuanyin: "Senior Sister Cheng, what did Senior Brother Shao tell you before leaving, why don't you see him and Senior Brother Mu?"

Cheng Zhaozhao said: "Don't worry, Shao Feng has gone to pick up Senior Brother Mu, I have left marks for them along the way, they will definitely come." ’

Hearing this, Jiang Chumiao breathed a sigh of relief.

In less than a moment, the group circled to the back of the City Lord's Mansion and stopped in front of a rather messy ruin.

After walking around the City Lord's Mansion for most of the time, they couldn't get a glimpse of the whole picture, and they could only vaguely see a corner of the eaves of the City Lord's Mansion from the countless white flags.

But apparently he didn't want to take them through the main entrance again.

At this time, Xie Yunmo suddenly rushed to a huge stone pillar that was leaning, and said, "They have been here. ”

Cheng Zhaozhao stepped forward.

I saw Xie Xiaomo quickly cast a spell and hit the stone pillar, and a stinky lump of mud appeared on the stone pillar.

"It stinks!"

Cheng Zhaozhao got closer, and his nose hurt from the stench, so he hurriedly took a few steps back, and stopped Jiang Chumiao and the others who wanted to step forward.

The mud turned into a bedbug, and as it wriggled, it quickly climbed from the top of the pillar to the center of the pillar, and climbed in a circle in that place.

After leaving a mark that was clearly boxy, the bug seemed to lose its life, and suddenly dried up and fell from the stone pillar.

At the same time, the stench dissipated.

Seeing that Xie Xiaomo was about to reach out and touch the mark, he let out a low shout: "Stop!"

Xie Xiaomo paused for a moment, then turned back.

"What do you do?"

Cheng Zhaozhao and the others also looked at Xie Xiaomo in puzzlement.

Xie Yunmo said: "This stinky mud is a mark left by a boat. There is an entrance to the castle lord's mansion. ”

"This is a boat?"

Cheng Zhaozhao was very skeptical that this kid had learned badly from Liu Fatzi, why did he have all kinds of strange things.

"It's a stink bug he captures, and he can remember the smell of the monk. He used to show it to me. ”

In other words, this thing smelled the smell of Xie Xiaomo's body and 'lived' it.

Mao looked a little surprised, pushed Xie Xiaomo away, and reached out to touch the mark.

A bump immediately popped up in the middle of the boxy sigil, and then with a 'click', a crack appeared above the bump and pushed open to both sides.

What catches your eye is a golden pull tab.

Mao took a deep look and said, "I didn't expect anyone in the Dead City to dare to do this!"

Cheng Zhaozhao frowned slightly, Ye Yizhou and they came here, it must be the road that Qiantaiyi led, depending on the situation, this entrance should also be set up by Qiantaiyi privately, otherwise it would not be this expression.

Who is Qiantaiyi?

It can hide in the dead city for many years, and it can still set up such an entrance in the city lord's mansion without knowing it.

But at the moment, Cheng Zhaozhao just thinks that this matter is not good.

The next moment, I saw Mao raise his hand and slap the bulge back.

Turning around, he placed an inky token on a boxy stone in front of the ruins.

The next moment, the stone rose and became a two-person tall stone monument.

The front of the stele reveals an entrance.

"I want to see who is so capable!"

Just as Mao was about to enter, Cheng Zhaozhao hurriedly said, "Friend Mao, wait." My brother, they haven't come back yet. ”

Mao was a little anxious, turned around and hung the previous token in the air, and said: "The entrance here is open, as long as they can get here, they will see it." ”

After that, he plunged headlong into the entrance.

"We ......" Zhao Yuanlang glanced at a few people.

Cheng Zhaozhao said: "Let's go in first." I'm worried that the Taoists will get into trouble with the Taoists. ”

Seeing that Fang Miao's expression was unhappy, Xie Xiaomo regretted acting so recklessly and exposing the whereabouts of Ye Yizhou and the others in front of this meditation cultivator.

"Let's go. Xie Xiaomo also urged.