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Chapter 226: A Town Among the Jedi

The Golden Wing King knew how many dangers were hidden in this Death Valley Jedi, how could it be represented by just a few skeletons cultivated in the Golden Pill period.

It's just that the appearance of these skeletons in the Golden Pill period has already made the Golden Wing King unbearable.

Several skeletons teamed up to strike, making the Golden Wing King feel as if they were all broken all at once. The whole body did not obey the command, and it was planted like a stone from the sky. After smashing in a circle, I don't know how many skeletons I smashed, I smashed it heavily on the ground, smashing a big hole in the ground.

The Golden-Winged King coughed heavily, and both coughed up blood. In an instant, he examined his whole body, and couldn't help but feel sad.

In fact, the injury suffered by the Golden Wing King was not serious, and he only needed to recuperate for a while, and he would immediately be alive and well. Just now, he was just caught off guard, he never thought that among those skeletons, there was actually the existence of the Jindan period, and there were so many, this was the trick.

But at this moment, there is no point in saying this.

No matter how slightly injured the Golden Wing King was, he couldn't do anything at the moment, so he sentenced the Golden Wing King to death.

The Golden Wing King shouted angrily, "Even if I die, I won't let you have a good time. In an instant, the Golden Wing King agitated the Jin Dan, and the Jin Dan in the Golden Wing King's body shrank and rose, and it was about to explode. It's just that out of nowhere, an inexplicable force emerged, imprisoning the Golden Wing King's Jin Dan in an instant, making the Golden Wing King unable to die.

The Golden Wing King was stunned for a moment, and immediately wanted to scold. As a result, before the sound could be spoken, I don't know how many skeletons were drowned out. It took a while for the skeletons to slowly swim open, if no new enemies appeared. These skeletons only grew slower and slower, slowly stopping in one place.

It's just that at this moment, the Death Valley Jedi is actually so easy to fall silent, and suddenly all the bone racks are looking to the south, as if some information is being transmitted from afar, but after a while, all the bone racks began to rush towards the south. It's as if you've just pursued the Golden Wing King.

Just a figure stands out in all the bone shelves. That's the Golden Wing King.

At this moment, the Golden Wing King's eyes were blank, his eyes were dead, and countless muscles rolled up and down his body, as if they had been crushed and put back together, and his feathers were tattered and tattered, without any luster at all, like rags.

He appeared in his original form and was mixed with countless skeletons, and strode south.

Su Shaoyan didn't know what was going on behind him. At this moment, he was striding forward with his eyes closed and with the sense in his blood.

I don't know how far I walked, Su Shaoyan was shocked, and opened his eyes suddenly, he had arrived.

Su Shaoyan opened his eyes and saw a blue color, as if he had returned to the ground, and a ray of light fell above his head, illuminating the entire underground space brightly. As the ground is hardly different.

Su Shaoyan was in front of one house after another. Hundreds of houses enclose a small town. Loneliness is bathed in light, and there is no sound. Not even a single bug chirped.

Su Shaoyan stepped out. Kicking off incomparable dust, this dust that has accumulated for I don't know how many years is so thick that it almost buries Su Shaoyan's feet.

Su Shaoyan flicked his sleeves, fanned off all the dust, and said, "Where is this?"

Pure Yang Ding Ling said: "This is the Valley of the Dead City. In front of you is the Dead City. ”

Su Shaoyan said: "Dead city?"

Pure Yang Ding Ling said: "Yes, when Senior Liang settled here. Our human race is in the demon realm, and we can't hold on anymore. Senior Liang said that if we can't connect to China, this place will be our burial death, so the whole town will be killed. Named the Dead City. The people who live in the dead city are all dying people, but it's a pity that Liang's predecessors are talented, and in the end they fell short. ”

Su Shaoyan said, "Have you ever been here?"

Pure Yang Ding Ling said a little lonely: "How have you been, what if you haven't been there, it's all over." ”

Su Shaoyan was silent for a while, as if he could understand the sadness of the Pure Yang Ding Ling, and said, "Senior, do you have a name?

Pure Yang Ding Ling said: "I gave myself a name, called Mo'er. ”

Su Shaoyan said: "Senior Mo'er, can you give me some of the things of the past, I came to find a way to get back to Shenzhou?"

Pure Yang Ding Ling said: "You don't need to call me senior, just call me Mo'er." The only way to return to Shenzhou here must be at the place of Liang's predecessors. This is the last place of residence of our human race, and even the original monks are dead, and the demon race has not invaded here. ”

Su Shaoyan knew that the residence of Liang Yunchen's predecessor must be in this town.

Su Shaoyan strode towards the small city and asked, "What was the last battle of the year?"

Su Shaoyan read Gu Shengzi's memory, but Gu Shengzi had already died heroically before retreating to the Dead City Valley, and he didn't know the details of the last battle, Su Shaoyan was quite curious about the last battle.

Pure Yang Ding Ling Mo'er, said in a lower voice: "On that day, Senior Liang was overjoyed, and he already had an eyebrow on how to return to Shenzhou. Everyone was very happy, and they all said that if they wanted to bring reinforcements from Shenzhou, they would never kill the demon clan. As a result, the news came, and the Demon Peak was lost. The demons rushed over. All the monks up and down the Demon Peak were almost all sacrificed, and there was only one place left for the human race in the demon world. ”

Everyone was silent. Senior Liang said, 'It's all my name is not good, this is really the place where we are buried, but the eldest husband is not afraid of his death, but I regret that I failed to kill the demon clan and leave this matter to future generations.' Senior Liang started the outer big formation, he said that this formation was too vicious and hurt the heavens, but at this time, he couldn't take care of it. ”

Mo'er's tone was slow, and her voice became deeper and hoarse.

Su Shaoyan listened and walked, and his mood became more and more depressed.

Although there was no one in front of him, Su Shaoyan seemed to see the last monks of the human race expedition to the demon clan cave tens of thousands of years ago, gathering here one by one to fight the last battle with the demon clan.

"Sister Liang said: 'Daddy, we came with the heart of death, there is nothing to fear. Sister Liang's name is Liang Siqi. He was a monk and my master at the time. I opened my mind in the demon realm. ”

"I heard Sister Liang say that I was already a magic weapon of Senior Wu, a monk who turned into a god, but Senior Wu died in battle, and in the demon world, there was a shortage of alchemists, so I temporarily lent it to Sister Liang. Sister Liang is very good to me, and my wisdom is guided by Sister Liang little by little. Sister Liang is a very powerful alchemist, in fact, the monks in the Valley of the Dead City at that time were not really strong in combat, and they were all very strong in auxiliary ability. For example, Senior Liang is a formation master, Sister Liang is an alchemist, such as other refiners, talismans, and all kinds of talismans. ”

"Everyone has made up their minds that they must teach the demon clan a cruel lesson. They all paid attention to transforming the formation for Liang's predecessors, and laid down the Seven Evil Rebellion to Kill the Formation. After the demon clan came, Senior Liang presided over the formation, and the other monks entered the formation to fight. ”

Su Shaoyan's feet were very fast, and he had come to the dead city, and suddenly a crisp jingle sound came into Su Shaoyan's ears, Su Shaoyan couldn't help but stop, and looked at it from a distance, but saw a string of wind chimes under the eaves, which were ringing crisply, and the joyful bells were spreading far and wide in the silent town.

Pure Yang Ding Ling Mo'er, I don't know when it has come out, the villain with a big palm, sitting on Su Shaoyan's shoulder, heard the sound of wind chimes, looked over, suddenly fell silent, and said, "That's Sister Liang's wind chimes." ”

"Jingle jingle bell. "I don't know that the wind chime will never come back, and it is not that tens of thousands of years have passed in a hurry, but with the wind, the light bell is played day after day, as if a person does not know and mutters: "Come back, come back." ”

Su Shaoyan didn't know how many steps he walked over and walked in front of the wind chime.

Pure Yang Ding Ling Mo'er jumped up from Su Shaoyan's shoulder, landed on the wind chime, and with a slight movement, the wind chime screamed even more briskly. It's like a girl's crisp singing.

Pure Yang Ding Ling Mo'er sang softly: "The mountains have orchids and laurel branches, and the gentleman does not know." ”

The melodious singing voice gently rippled in the town, and Mo'er suddenly cried and cried: "Sister Liang, I'm back." I am back. ”

For many, the Valley of the Dead City is a place of despair, as the Terran Expeditionary Force has reached the end of its rope. The demon clan has a sense of despair that goes deep into the bone marrow of this place, because I don't know how many demon clans have been buried in this underground space, but for Pure Yang Ding Ling Mo'er, this is the place where she was born.

Here he went from an ignorant dead creature to a wise instrument.

This is where her childhood was, but the beauty is short-lived, when he left here in a hurry, and when he came back, it was already different, nothing was the same.

Su Shao looked at the wind chime carefully, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Xingchen Iron?"

Mo Er cried for a while, stopped her tears at this moment and said: "This wind chime is made of Xingchen Iron, but it is not cast by Sister Liang, but someone sent him, and the person who sent him is called Zijing." It's engraved on the wind chime. ”

Su Shaoyan looked fixedly, but saw that between the flipping of the wind chime, a wind chime was engraved, and it was sent to Liang Qian'er and Zijing. Five words.

Su Shaoyan secretly said in his heart: "This Sister Liang and Zijing must be a couple, but the end of the world is forever apart, which is really regrettable." However, Su Shaoyan immediately thought about it, "Tens of thousands of years have passed, I'm afraid this Zijing has already died, what's the point of thinking about it now, but if I can't go back, wouldn't it be the same as Hongchen." Life is goodbye, death is separation, I must not be like this, no matter if I want to go back, then it is death, and I must die back. ”

Mo Er suddenly said: "You put away the wind chimes, Sister Liang said, if I have a chance to go back, I must bring the wind chimes back and return them to Zijing." ”

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