Chapter 150: The Ancient City
"Haha, thirteen my brother, don't come unharmed, I heard that you have now become a retainer of the Blue Bird clan, and the younger brother really wants to say congratulations to the thirteenth brother here, this is indeed a clear move. ”
A familiar voice came, it was Cang Fei of the Canglong clan, at this moment, he still had a bright smile on his face, extremely sincere.
Duan Heng smiled, he was not surprised to see this guy here, such as today's Yagu Dao, which has stirred up too much wind and rain, but anyone who asks himself about some strength and means will come to get a piece of the pie. After all, the ancient road in front of him, in ancient times, represented the richest trade route in the immortal cultivation world.
Arching his hand casually, Duan Heng was not even interested in half a sentence, so he continued to walk along the ancient city wall, and for some reason, it was obviously the first time he came here, but the ancient vicissitudes of life here could still cause him a certain resonance invisibly, the beacon fire and wolf smoke, the golden iron horse, the sword light and sword shadow, and the horn was low. The general's white hair wept blood, and the strong man fought to the death.
As the earliest birthplace of the human race in the world of cultivating immortals, it is here that countless human advance armies embarked on the journey of the southern expedition, how weak the human race was at that time, in the face of the powerful demon race, the powerful flood clan, the cruel demons, every inch of land is full of white bones and blood.
The end of the world, the end of the world, what is the end of the world, the journey that will never return, is the origin of the true name of the ancient road of the end of the world.
That is, at this pass of the end of the world, the human race resisted the evil demons in the north and conquered the demon clan in the south, and in the end, I don't know how many thousands of years to go through, how much price to pay, and how many heroic spirits followed one after another, which was the 36 states of Dingdaqian.
Now the human race has become the overlord of immortal cultivators, but this place has become a barren place where grass is overgrown and ghosts are chirping.
So little so that few people still remember this history.
The reason is just to gloom the sword cultivation. Eliminate the influence of sword cultivation.
In the past, the human race was extremely weak, cultivating immortals was basically delusional, and the way of cultivation has always been the patent of the demon race, the great clan of the wilderness, and it was only in the fight again and again that the way of sword cultivation gradually took shape. From the initial simple swordsmanship fighting, to the later sword qi, the sword demon control, and finally formed into a sword immortal who can slay demons and eliminate demons and sweep the world.
It was also by relying on the large number of powerful sword immortals that the human race finally won the position of the emperor of the immortal world, I don't know how many human elites fell on this road, and now these heroic spirits are wandering between heaven and earth. Who can remember? Time is so far away that even the green hills have become barren.
No matter what the reason for the deposition of the Hundred Schools was in the first place, Duan Heng felt that when he arrived here, he had to pay his respects, because in the final analysis, even in the Three Thousand Small Worlds, the original birthplace of human beings on the earth. Also here.
It can be said that this is almost the holy place of all sword cultivators. It should also be a sacred place that all races should remember but forget.
There are no incense and candles, no sacrifices, no three animals, just a pure heart, it is enough.
Before you know it, twilight falls. Inside and outside the barren ancient city walls, bonfires were already lit, and piles of people gathered together, shouting and laughing wildly. These are all demon hunters and mercenaries who are begging for a living in the Demon Domain, struggling to walk on the line of death all the time, and only they will ignore the mysterious legends and dangers of the Ancient Road of the End of the World for a high enough reward.
They are the only ones who can still sing loudly and get drunk when they know that they will most likely die tomorrow.
Duan Heng suddenly envied them, he could open his mind, but he wanted to get drunk, he lived happily and died happily, just like a swordsman wandering in the wilderness.
It turned out that only they were qualified to pay their respects here, sending the most expensive sacrifices, lives and blood.
Yu Yu sighed, Duan Heng stood at the highest point of the ancient city wall, facing the cold wind, and behind him was a round of blood moon, which was something that the ancient demons believed in, but unfortunately it had all died out with time.
Took out a jar of spiritual wine from the Qiankun bag, Duan Heng raised the altar and drank it, in the distance, suddenly there was a sound of a hole flute, there was no need to look, he also knew who it was.
When the light was bright on the second day, Yun Ling came out of nowhere, carrying a large roast leg of lamb in one hand, his mouth was stuffed with bulging, his eyebrows were smiling, and he looked happy, and when he saw Duan Heng, he threw it over without saying a word, and then picked up the wine jar in Duan Heng's hand, drank it dry in one go, and after burping a few times, he said mysteriously: "Thirteenth brother, who do you guess I saw last night?" It's the Luo Qingniang I told you, I spent three Dongnu beads, and this is considered to be a bribe for her to promise to take us to join the trip, so, thirteenth brother, you don't have to worry about anything, just travel the mountains and rivers along the way, and just hang the monuments. ”
Looking at Yun Ling with a smug face, Duan Heng sighed helplessly, and couldn't bear to tell her that Luo Qingniang must not only agree to this family, but three Dongnu beads? Hmph, he now has full confidence that the rumors in Cangcheng were released by their sisters, controlling a dragon yuan, and the daily cost is very huge, if Luo Qingniang does not become a greedy Pixiu, it is called a strange thing.
"I want to go it alone. ”
"What?"
"If you can, can you arrange an inconspicuous identity for me, anyway, this trip to the end of the world, you will not encounter any danger, it is simply a trip to the mountains and rivers, but I still want to sharpen it, I heard that there are many monsters in this ancient road, I don't want to let go of this opportunity." ”
Duan Heng said very seriously, this decision was made by him last night. The reason is very simple, this ancient road of the end of the world gives him a unique feeling, so he wants to use the simplest and most simple way to walk, not only to pay homage to his ancestors, but also to sharpen his sword intent.
Moreover, he finally understood why Luo Qingli wanted to take this ancient path of the end of the world, not for any sinking stone, nor for Long Yuan, just because, after the Immortal Ding was shattered, she actually chose the path of sword cultivation.
Last night's sound of the cave flute, vast and sad, ancient and clear, actually matched Duan Heng's state of mind invisibly, no matter whether it was a coincidence or any other reason, he was unwilling to give up this opportunity.
Even, he had a kind of idea, not to use the evil qi technique, not to use the body of the ice Jiao, not to use the Xiaoyue Sword, just with a sword weapon, repeat the trek and pioneering journey of the ancient ancestors, and see how far he can go?
And this, there is no need to explain it clearly to Yun Ling, this kind of thing, most people may not be able to understand.
Sure enough, Yun Ling's eyes widened, and after looking Duan Heng up and down, left and right, left and right for a long time, he pouted and said: " Thirteenth brother, you want to sharpen your combat level, this is a very good idea, but what you need to know is that the monsters in the Tianya Ancient Road are very peculiar, well, how to say it, they are quite sharp, immortal and indestructible, all of them are all hand-to-hand combat, which is different from the magic attacks we use under normal circumstances, and you may not be able to get too much sharpening, of course, since you have decided, I will arrange it, if anyone asks, I will say that you left. (To be continued.) )