Just above the gate of this alum city, Xue Zhen, a gray-robed man, seemed to act very casually, and his light figure flashed and leaped, and he went straight through the protective array of alum city, and the half obstacle did not appear, not only the gaze that had been watching was surprised, and even overjoyed, and several other similar gazes also cast unbelievable eyes.

In this way, Xue Zhen, a gray-robed man, crossed in a wonderful volley, and there was a faint ripple on the forbidden curtain of the large protective array that bloomed with dazzling light, and then, the gray and white shadow fell unusually gorgeously, and several spectators who were originally standing on the head of the city couldn't help but start talking.

"Xiao Dong, sue me, am I dazzled?"

"It's not!"

"Could it be that the Great Protective Array is not open?"

"You're dazzled!

"Why is that?"

"I don't know!"

“......”

Among these people, the undisguised voice of dialogue completely fell into Xue Zhen's ears, Xue Zhen was naturally very happy at this time, and there was a happy look on his face, but he also knew that this place was really not suitable for a long time, and after looking left and right for a few times, Xue Zhen's eyes fell on the city, and he was about to jump down from the city.

"Fellow Daoists stay!"

A slightly hurried and rough voice suddenly came, Xue Zhen obviously felt that this voice was actually coming towards him, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and Xue Zhen stopped.

"Huh, who's that?"

"Shh......h

"Is that him? the Mahayana senior?"

"Yes! Shh......h

“......”

Xue Zhen still listened to the voices of these people word for word, and soon, a monk on the head of this city who could reach Mahayana cultivation entered Xue Zhen's eyes.

I saw that this Mahayana monk was dressed as a well-mannered scholar, with long black hair, his eyes were bright, soft and a little solemn, and the corners of his mouth were lightly smiling, making people look extremely flattering and easy to approach.

Xue Zhen, the gray-robed man, took a slight look at the Mahayana monk's dress, and then quickly turned his gaze to the transparent protective array of light above his head.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

A series of loud or small, light or heavy impact sounds faintly came in from the light curtain above Xue Zhen's head, and among these light curtains, there were also brisk ripples, which flickered and disappeared.

For some reason, whenever he heard a loud explosion above his head, and a huge wave of light forbidden, Xue Zhen's heart twitched inadvertently, and the expression on his face gradually became solemn.

"Don't worry, fellow Daoists, as long as you enter the alum city, you will become safe!" Seeing this, the Phifa scholar Mahayana smiled and immediately comforted him.

However, the gray-robed man Xue Zhen was originally just in a more condensed gaze, I don't know whether it was intentional or not, the corner of his eye glanced outside the city, those flat-headed people who had no magic power were at the forefront of this 10,000-mile meteorite flow, more than half of them had been killed or injured, a small number of people were crushed by the ground rock flow that was driven, and the flesh and blood flew over, some people were smashed off their heads, the headless corpses took two steps and were smashed through the waist and chest, and some people were smashed by the meteorite flow The corpse flew several feet away, and finally there was no whole corpse.

As for the rest of the "lucky" people, what Xue Zhen saw was that they were running around with their heads in their hands, hiding in some deep pits that had been smashed out, or simply kneeling on the ground weakly, praying that they would be lucky enough to avoid this disaster.

"Safety, what about them?" Xue Zhen, the gray-robed man, didn't know what was going on, but he actually sprinkled some kind of uneasiness on the Mahayana of the draped scholar, pointed to the outside of the city of Alum City, and asked rhetorically in a language that could never be considered proficient.

At this moment, seeing Xue Zhen venting like this, a little unreasonable, with a somewhat questioning tone, the Mahayana eyebrows of the scholar sank, however, he pursed his lips violently, smiled lightly, and said:

"Daoyou's chivalrous heart, Yuan admires, but even if you have great powers, how many people can you save!"

Although this was harsh, Xue Zhen still felt some truth when he heard it, but Xue Zhen still lost his temper for some reason, flicked his sleeves slightly, threw down a sentence in a jerky tone, and walked towards the edge of the city wall.

"The Tao is different, and they don't conspire with each other!"

Hearing this, the face of the scholar surnamed Yuan suddenly showed an extremely gloomy face, but this gloomy face only shook on his face, and soon changed to a smile color, and after a moment of contemplation, he rushed out and said:

"Is it difficult for Daoyou to ignore the lives and deaths of the people in the city?"

At this moment, hearing the rhetorical question of the scholar Mahayana surnamed Yuan behind him, Xue Zhen unconsciously pressed his brows, and the original jumper also stopped, and the figure of the scholar Mahayana surnamed Yuan in the back also flashed, followed and stood beside Xue Zhen.

At this moment, the sea of clouds of the meteorite flow may have covered a lot of parts of this alum city, the sky is dark and oppressive, and those huge and small meteorites hit the light curtain one by one, which makes people's hearts surge, and it looks like the light curtain that is about to collapse, which can make people feel desperate.

"Fellow Daoist! Maybe you don't know, this meteorite flow is the last tens of thousands of years to start, every two or three thousand years, every time can bring a disaster, the meteorite smashed by the sky is still a trivial matter, the most important thing is the kind of rock formation caused by the power of heaven and earth of the earth attributes, the waves of the rock flow surge, those people will die a lot, just more than 20,000 years ago, in order to save more than 100 people outside the city, the city protection array was partially destroyed, at that time almost 100,000 people were killed and injured Pingtou people, of course, there are some low-level monks, Taoist friends think, how to choose the cityThe scholar surnamed Yuan, Mahayana, immediately told Xue Zhen a terrifying story.

"Are you the city lord?" Xue Zhen, the gray-robed man, only thought for a short time and asked as if he was conscious.

Perhaps because he heard Xue Zhen's confrontational words like just now, the scholar Mahayana surnamed Yuan immediately put up a happy smile, but a sly sly flashed in the corner of his eyes, and he asked rhetorically:

"Does it matter?"

"Of course, since he is the lord of a city, he has to be responsible for the people of Li under him, and in Xue's opinion, this is more important than pursuing the Great Dao!" Xue Zhen, the gray-robed man, thought about it and immediately expressed his attitude.

"Haha, the so-called in his position, seeking his position, your words Yuan must convey it, Xue Daoyou, under Yuan Huan!" said the scholar Mahayana with a laugh.

"Under Xue Zhen!"