Chapter 52 The Lost City
"The Lost City is rumored to be in the ancient times. The city where a great demon Luo Qing lives is on a mountain that is thousands of feet high." Ding Nan's expression rarely showed a trace of longing, "It is probably the city where the emperor, the demon emperor lives."
"Emperor?" Shi Ming was shocked, "Since it was the Emperor's city, why had it been discovered recently?"
"Originally, this kind of place was not something that we and mortals could enter. But a few days ago, hunters in the mountains saw a strange light radiating from the Fallen God Peak, with vague outlines of the building. The villagers thought that the gods were obvious, and the villagers nearby rushed to burn incense and worship. Later, the monks learned about this, and then they realized that it was a mysterious city that appeared." Ding Nan said.
"So, I'm afraid the Emperor's city is a monk from Taiqingtian, so he can't get involved, right?" Shi Ming asked.
Ding Nan smiled happily, "Not to mention the monks in Taiqingtian, even powerful people in the holy realm, I am afraid they can't get in."
"Holy Realm?" Shi Ming was slightly stunned.
"Yes, holy realm." Ding Nan couldn't help but sneer at Shi Ming.
Shi Ming's knife was pressed against Ding Nan's neck again.
A chill came from Ding Nan's neck, and his body couldn't help but tremble for a moment, and he said quickly: "The holy realm is the realm above the heavenly realm. After breaking through the three mysterious and three heavenly realms, it is the realm of the three holy realms. I only know that there is a holy realm above the heavenly realm. I don't know what's going on."
"It's so difficult to break through the realm of the Two Ordinary Ordinary. I think the Holy Realm must be like a god-like existence." A look of longing and longing suddenly appeared in Shi Ming's eyes. "If I reached that level, wouldn't the mountains and rivers shatter and the thousands of races disappear? The blood poison on my body is probably the owner of the Blood Prison who came here to unlock it for me in person."
Ding Nan looked at Shi Ming's eyes with a hollow smile, and he wanted to slip away while Shi Ming was not paying attention. Unexpectedly, as soon as he moved, the knife gently pressed on the flesh on his neck.
"Oh, just spare me, all my treasures are there with you." Ding Nan complained.
"It doesn't matter. You say that the powerful people in the holy realm cannot enter, so what level can they enter?" Shi Ming asked.
"There is a powerful domain realm in that city, and cultivators above the Xuan level cannot enter. Only cultivators who enter or out of mortals can enter, so I dare to go to that city." Ding Nan said hurriedly.
"Cultivators from the Xuan Realm cannot enter, so why can monks who enter and leave the mortal world go in?" Shi Ming asked in confusion.
"I think that even if the cultivators who have entered the mortal realm of the emperor can't make any waves when they come in. I guess even if they go in, they can't even lift up a piece of stone slab on the floor." Ding Nan said.
"Then you?" Shi Ming stared in Ding Nan's eyes.
"I just want to try my luck." Ding Nan smiled embarrassedly.
"What about the person who cultivates blood and energy? Are there any restrictions?" Shi Ming asked.
"I don't know, I rushed to the Fallen God Peak." Ding Nan replied.
"Oh." Shi Ming looked at Ding Nan, "How should I go to that place?"
"I have a map I bought at a high price, but I don't know if it's true or not." Ding Nan stared at the ring he was wearing in Shi Ming's hand, and his face felt ache.
Shi Ming inserted the Yuan-Devouring Sword into the snow beside him, and Ding Nan sat on the ground and hurriedly rubbed his neck.
Shi Ming poured out a pile of things from the space ring and took out a wrinkled and yellow map.
"Is this the map?" Shi Ming asked looking at the map.
"Yes, look at how old it feels." Ding Nan was about to reach out and take the map, but was slapped off by Shi Ming.
"Didn't this city just come out recently? How about this map and the ground
It seemed like it was dug out?" Shi Ming looked at the blurry traces on the map and could only vaguely identify the general outline.
"Uh, because even if the people who came in a few days ago were drawing a map, it wouldn't be our turn to get it." Ding Nan stared at the map, "This was given to me by an old man. He was about to bring some stove, but this thing couldn't be lit for a long time. I looked like a good thing and wanted to come over. The old man said this was the map of the Fallen God Peak. Later, I heard that a city had recently been released on the Fallen God Peak. I thought this was my opportunity. After I entered, I might be able to obtain the inheritance of the Emperor and achieve some cultivation."
Shi Ming looked at Ding Nan and said with a chorus, then carefully looked at the map in his hand.
The image of the ground is like a paper that has been withered for many years, with a slight brown color in some places, but the feel of soft calfskin when kneaded.
Shi Ming gently pulled the map.
After seeing this, Ding Nan sneered, "Even if you use your energy to eat, you can't tear it apart."
Shi Ming ignored Ding Nan's words, and the force in his hands became stronger and stronger, and a misty green light appeared in Shi Ming's hands.
The Cloud-breaking Technique was running wildly, Shi Ming clenched his teeth and his neck was bulging, but there was no trace of tearing on his face.
After a huge force was removed, Shi Ming carefully looked at the material of the map.
"Look, I just said this thing can't be broken." Ding Nan rubbed his frozen face.
"Can you understand this map?" Shi Ming held the map and wandered in front of Ding Nan's face.
"When you go in, you will know what is drawn on it." Ding Nan picked up the map as he looked at Shi Ming's expression.
"Even if you go in, you get the opportunity, how can you come out? Everyone else will remember your appearance." Shi Ming shook all the things in the space ring to the ground.
Ding Nan hurriedly climbed over, picked up a few treasures and put them in his arms.
"No, this." Ding Nan held up a translucent leather item with several holes.
"Is this pig's skin?" Shi Ming took one.
"Damn, this is a mask, which can change its appearance." Ding Nan was about to cover his face with the mask.
"Wait." Shi Ming raised the mask in his hand to Ding Nan, "I'll take you that."
"You can't do it." Ding Nan looked reluctant.
"Stop talking nonsense." Shi Ming pulled it over and put it on his face.
Shi Ming felt a hint of chill on his face, and then he merged with his skin. Shi Ming didn't feel any discomfort.
Looking at Ding Nan's weird eyes, Shi Ming found a reflective weapon and looked at his face.
"Is there any problem?" Shi Ming instilled his vitality into a Yuanling Crystal Nucleus. A mature and steady face in his forties or fifties appeared in the reflection, with a slight green light.
"Uh, it's not bad." Shi Ming rubbed his face and looked at himself in the reflection repeatedly.
Ding Nan also brought the mask to his face, and a strange face appeared in Shi Ming's eyes.
"Let's do this. Although you want to kill me, I don't remember the villain's past. I'll let you go this time." Shi Ming said coldly.
"Oh, thank you for not killing me!" Ding Nan hurriedly worshiped Shi Ming.
Shi Ming kicked Ding Nan to the ground, "You think I don't know you're here to worship the dead."
Ding Nan's face turned red and changed, and he turned his head aside, "Master, I'll say goodbye first."
"Slow down." Shi Ming held the space ring and wandered around in front of Ding Nan for two times, "Take me to the Fallen God Peak, and I will return these things, including the space ring, to you."
"Serious?" Ding Nan's face looked happy and he reached out to answer.
Come to the space ring.
"Take it seriously. As long as you bring me to the place." Shi Ming brought the space ring back to his hand.
"It's easy to say, let's go on the road now!" Ding Nan hurriedly set off.
"Wait, do you know the direction?" Shi Ming asked.
"Then the mountain must be put on the top, let's just keep going up." Ding Nan replied.
Shi Ming looked at the mountain that was winding upwards towards the sky and followed Ding Nan toward the heights.
The mountain is not high, but the wind is cold. Shi Ming and Ding Nan shrank their necks and looked at the winding mountains in the distance.
There is a mountain in the distance, which penetrates into the sky. The peaks can no longer be described as tall. The towering peaks around them seem to be accompanied by the foil, and the clouds are only halfway up the mountain.
The mountain peak looked like the lord of the mountains, or like the extreme pillar supporting the sky, and looked extremely mysterious.
Ding Nan pointed to a mountain, and the mountain vaguely revealed a faint light, which was extremely eye-catching in the darkness.
"That's the Fallen God Peak, it's still a long way from here." Ding Nan shouted, covering his mouth.
Shi Ming stood at the top of the mountain, and a light feeling came into Shi Ming's mind. The mountains in the distance seemed to surrender to his feet, allowing Shi Ming's consciousness to wander outside the sky.
"I think if I only fight with monsters in this mountain forest, it may increase my combat experience and improve my realm faster. If I do not have the strange poison of the Blood Prison, I can slowly improve myself. However, the strange poison of the Blood Prison is coming faster and faster. With the Green Qi Technique and the Cloud Shattering Technique, I can't suppress the murderous thoughts in my heart. I feel that if I can't wait for the Zhao family's ancestor worship meeting, I will become a monster that can only kill people. If I can get some opportunities at the Fallen God Peak and as soon as possible, I will still be able to save me." Shi Ming looked at the mountains and thought.
"Let's go down quickly, and stand here and you will be frozen into popsicles!" Ding Nan shouted.
Shi Ming rubbed his stiff face, glanced behind him, and followed Ding Nan toward the mountain.
"How far is the Fallen God Peak from here?" Shi Ming leaned down and walked slowly down the mountain.
"That's not close. If you fly to the Fallen God Peak, it will take more than a day. This mountain road will probably take more than twice as long." Ding Nan said with his neck shrank.
"So far?" Shi Ming's soles slipped and he almost fell to the ground.
"Yes, but I have a magic weapon to accelerate movement. When I get to the foot of the mountain, you can look for it." Ding Nan turned his head and looked at Shi Ming sadly, not paying attention to the situation under his feet.
Ding Nan's feet slipped and he rolled down the mountain in an instant.
"Ah!" Ding Nan howled in panic.
Shi Ming suddenly felt a slight vibration from the soles of his feet, and realized that something was wrong.
"Stop shouting!" Shi Ming just shouted, and he regretted it.
A rumbling sound rang among the mountains, and Shi Ming's body was uncontrollably rolling down the mountain with the torrent made of snowflakes.
"It will be an avalanche!" Shi Ming's second half of the sentence was submerged in the ruthless torrent of snow.
There seemed to be only a rumbling sound in the world.
Shi Ming felt the sky was spinning, and his whole body was swept into a whirlpool in the river. Along with the ice rocks mixed in the snow, he was smashed to death and lost consciousness for a moment.
The avalanche stopped quickly, and countless tiny snow and ice rolled down the hillside. The trees along the way were uprooted and half buried in the thick snow.
Ding Nan's upper half was buried in the snow, and his legs were stalked straight towards the sky.
Shi Ming's lower body was buried in the snow, and his right hand moved from time to time.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!