Chapter 292 Linxian City
The ceiling high in the sky, transparent and boundless, firmly envelops the earth inside. How can www.biquge.info cross this barrier and go to the sky to pick up the stars?
Cheng Ziming and Qi Feiyun returned to the sand dunes and began a fierce dispute.
"You can only break it with force!" Qi Feiyun pointed to the immortal city on the map and said: "Shicai is above the sky, I have already tried it with the spirit sword, the transparent crystal ceiling is extremely strong, and my spirit sword cannot be broken." But there is a fairy city in this desert world, which is a very important hint. As long as we can get the help of high-level immortal cultivators, it is not impossible to break through the crystal ceiling and fly above the nine heavens to pick up the stars. ”
Cheng Ziming shook his head and said: "The existence of transparent smallpox clearly tells us that it is impossible to fly directly to the sky to pick up stars. There must be another way, a roundabout strategy, to complete this trial mission. ”
Wen Pearl leaned over curiously and asked, "Brother Cheng, if you don't fly directly into the sky, how can you pick up the stars? The stars are in the sky, and they won't fall down by themselves? Could it be that you have any other way? For example, get a long bamboo pole and stretch it out to the sky to poke the stars down?"
"Little sister, don't laugh nonsense. Wen Coral glared at Wen Pearl with disgust and said, "Perhaps, there is a teleportation formation in the desert that can directly teleport to the Nine Heavens. ”
"Anyway, we must go to Immortal City. Cheng Ziming touched his chin and said, "Prayer Daoist friend is a good point, if you can get the help of the high-level immortal cultivators in the Immortal City, there will be hope for this trial mission." ”
Linxian City, built on the edge of the desert, is located at the foot of the Feiyun Mountains. Listening to the name, Linxian City seems to be a prosperous city, even if it is not as good as the City of Wishes, at least it should have the scale of the City of Oasis.
After all, there are many benefits to being neighbors with the gods. Being able to get the protection and guidance of immortals is the dream of all mortals.
It's a pity that the city disappointed Cheng Ziming. Linxian City does not have the scale of a city at all, and can only be barely regarded as a small village.
There were about 100 people in the village, all living in stone-made huts. The path in the village is paved with stone slabs, and when it reaches the entrance of the village, it is interrupted, and only a wooden sign is erected at the end of the stone road, on which a few words are written crookedly: Linxian City.
"Where is there a city here?" Cheng Ziming stood in front of the village entrance and muttered: "I said that this is a witch cutting corners to make a half-finished world, so she threw us in." By the time this area develops into a city, it will be at least a few hundred years later. ”
He turned around and glanced at Qi Feiyun, and said, "But since you're here, let's go into the village and ask." ”
Walking along the path in the village, past a few empty stone houses, the group came to the very center of the village. I saw a wide well with a flat length on the ground paved with stone slabs, and a group of villagers were pointing and talking about something around the mouth of the well.
Suddenly, a young villager with a white scarf on his head stood up, stepped onto the edge of the well and said loudly: "Fellow villagers, if you continue like this, the well water will soon dry up." This is the last well in the village, there is no way to live in this place, we still take advantage of the water in the well, bring enough dry food and clean water, cross the desert, and go to Xianquan City to beg for a living. ”
As soon as these words came out, they immediately won the support and approval of most of the villagers, only an old man with white hair and white hair said with a crutch: "Shi Yazi, our ancestors have lived here for generations, where is it said that you can leave if you leave." Your parents, grandpa, grandpa, grandpa's grandfather, are all buried under Feiyun Mountain, leaving Linxian City, it will be difficult to come back to see them in the future, are you willing to do it?"
"I-" Shi Yazi immediately stopped, and the villagers fell silent.
Shi Yazi looked left and right, and persuaded him: "Old village chief, having said that, but now there is a shortage of water in the village, and the wells of every household are dry, and even the ambergris well in the village is going to dry up." At first, the water for cattle and sheep to drink was gone, and now there is no water for people to drink. ”
The old village chief poked the cane in his hand hard, and said with a furrowed white brow: "Aren't the sheep in the village dying of thirst? As long as the gods cast a spell to spread the rain, or the water in the ambergris well can be filled again, our village will be saved. ”
As soon as these words came out, the villagers had another discussion, and the words of the old village chief seemed to have hit the minds of many people.
Shi Yazi touched the placket of his clothes and hesitated: "Old village chief, I just went to ask the immortals in the fairy city last month, but the immortals ignored me at all. In my opinion, those immortals are also unreliable, if they can count on it, Linxian City will not be destroyed in the first place. ”
"Linxian City has been destroyed, isn't this Linxian City?" Wen Pearl pulled Wen Sango's sleeve in surprise and asked, "Sister, is it said that this is not the earliest Linxian City, but because the original city was destroyed, this place was changed to Linxian City?"
Her voice was not loud, but she happened to be heard clearly by Shi Yazi.
"Fairy! It's a fairy!" Shi Yazi suddenly shouted: "They have the breath of immortals on them, they are exactly the same as the true monarchs in the fairy city, they are immortals, we are saved!"
The villagers immediately looked in the direction of everyone, and looked at Cheng Ziming with fiery eyes, and the eagerness was not inferior to the fire and poison sun in the sky.
The old village chief trembled and pulled over the stone tooth, and walked over with a group of villagers, he was about to kneel, but suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing under his knees, and he was actually supported by the wind, and he couldn't kneel to the ground at all.
Cheng Ziming's hand was extinguished, he put his hands behind his back, and said: "You don't have to kneel down to me, we are not your immortals here, we-"
He thought for a moment and continued, "Although we are from the outside world, we also want to meet the local immortal cultivators. Do you know the way to Immortal City?"
"Oh, I know, I don't know. The old village chief said tremblingly: "Enlighten the outside world, we are the original residents of Linxian City, and then a strange disaster fell from the sky, Linxian City was destroyed, and more than half of the people died in the natural disaster. Most of the rest of the people fled to Xianquan City, and we didn't want to be far from home, so we moved to this village.
There were more than a dozen families in this village, who lived on a ambergris well. Irrigating the farmers, feeding cattle and sheep, the villagers mostly rely on this well for drinking water. But now that the well water is running dry, we will eventually be forced to leave our hometowns.
There is a Sendai on Unzen Mountain, where you can worship the gods and ask for rain. It worked well before. I heard that those immortals all live in the immortal city, above the white clouds.
As for where the immortal city is, this mortal like me does not know. Probably, it's on the white clouds not far from Sendai.
The small people are also willing to lead the way to Sendai for a few immortals from the outside world, but there is not much water in our village, and I am afraid that we will not be able to hold out for a few days, so we will move the village to Xianquan City. As long as a few immortals used immortal magic to fill the water of the ambergris well, the small people must be grateful to Dade and escort a few immortals up the mountain to Sendai. ”