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Chapter 3472 City of Jidu

 In front of the ruins of the ancient city, Feng Jueyu looked at Hanba Yu, whose aura had dissipated, and his restless heart began to uncontrollably rise.

Feng Jueyu, who had accepted Han Bayu, applauded loudly, not because he and Han Sheng had any sworn hatred, but because Mo Xicheng dared to act, kill and fight.

If you live like a cultivator, why should you fear the enemy?

Mo Xicheng has done a great job. I have been imprisoned in the ice sea for many years, and I have a sense of resentment and anger. When I am in the cold sea water, I can calm down a little. After leaving that small peach garden and entering the world again, I am the person I am today.

Emperor, no one dares to provoke me. Since I was born, I have swept across the world. Regardless of your anger and resentment, regardless of the iron rules of the world, I want revenge and no one can stop me.

During the conversation with Li Mubai, Mo Xicheng's voice was not even heard, but Feng Jueyu could feel Mo Xicheng's heartbeat at this moment.

That ordinary indifference contains so much passion and blood. Everyone says that Mo Xicheng is on the verge of breaking through the void and ascending. He should achieve the magnanimity that a god should have. But what kind of god does Mo Xicheng want to become? Have they considered it?

?

Good God?

That's hell.

What Mo Xicheng wants to achieve is the Mad God, this is his inner voice.

Xicheng became angry, the eye of the wind was stained with blood, and the Ice Sea Emperor became famous throughout the nine mountains.

Feng Jueyu immediately asked himself, who do you want to be?

The answer is surprisingly clear.

Own.

For two people, there are bound to be forks in the road, but Feng Jueyu admires Mo Xicheng very much now, and he also wants to be a person who dares to fight, kill, and speak out.

After collecting the Hanba jade, Feng Jueyu walked towards the ruins of the ancient city. Looking at the hundreds of talismans wandering on the city gate, he stretched out his palm with disdain. A large "nameless" talisman was clearly imprinted on it.

Outside the city gate.

The source was wandering and his consciousness was turbulent. Feng Jueyu quickly turned from excitement to calmness. He closed his eyes and carefully felt the complex and completely unknown talisman. Through the fluctuations of the heaven and earth spirits on the city gate,

Analyze the operation restrictions of the entire formation bit by bit.

After about an hour, Feng Jueyu almost understood the metaphors behind most of the symbols, and looked at several of the talismans with special concentration.

"These symbols should be self-destruction prohibitions. This formation is indestructible."

He flipped his palms, and strange talismans continued to leave clear traces on his fingertips. Symbols appeared one after another, and were continuously eliminated by the formation formed by the symbols on the city gate.

After another hour, Feng Jueyu saw that several symbols swimming on the city gate were connected into a line, and he immediately used a burst of divine power to forcibly break up the symbols that were about to form a line.

"This restriction is the power of will formed by the sword spirit. The spirit of the weapon is blended into the formation with bones and blood, and secretly sneaks into the body of the person who breaks the restriction. This strategy is very poisonous, but if this restriction is broken, the will of the sword spirit will

Then it can’t be completed, and it can’t threaten me anymore.”

Focusing on writing down the symbols that could form the will of the sword, Feng Jueyu started to deduce it again. From then on, whenever those symbols were about to be connected together, he would type them without hesitation.

Scattered, so that the symbols could not form a restraining force, this way, he would be much more relaxed.

"The will of the sword is formed by restrictions. It seems that either the owner of the city did not leave many weapon spirits, or he only left a small part in front of the city gate to defend against foreign enemies. If it is the former, you don't have to worry about being threatened again after entering the city.

But if it's the latter, I have to pay more attention. If the weapon spirit stays somewhere in the city and is specifically looking after something, then by inference, the will of the sword spirit must be extremely powerful. With my current cultivation

Because, I am definitely not an opponent."

As he muttered something in his mouth, his consciousness surged along with the hundreds of symbols on the city gate. It didn't take long before a few symbols entered his sea of ​​consciousness.

"These are the ones who can break the barrier and get started."

Feng Jueyu twirled his hands, shook his wrist slightly, and with his powerful spiritual power, he accurately grasped several symbols with different rules on the city gate, and used his spiritual consciousness to pull these symbols into a row from top to bottom.

, forming a rune, and then Feng Jueyu took two steps back and retracted his hand.

Three breaths later, the city gate made a deep rumble, like a ferocious beast that had been sleeping for tens of thousands of years. It opened its eyes. All the symbols on the rivets of the city gate were instantly arranged on both sides, crowded together, leaving only

In the middle of the door crack, a long talisman door composed of more than a dozen symbols bloomed with bright red light.

This red light stayed on the city gate for a moment, like a meandering stream, flowing from bottom to top to the blank area directly above the city gate. Not long after, three large red characters appeared like blood.

, appears suddenly above the blank area.

"Jidu City!"

"Jidu City?"

Looking at the blood-painted red characters above the city gate, Feng Jueyu felt uneasy in his heart. The city gate was already roaring open at this time, and the heavy iron gate was opening, making a roaring sound like muffled thunder.

non-stop.

It wasn't until the two gates were all pressed against the walls on both sides of the city gate that they made two bangs, which sounded like the sound of a copper bell.

The milky white light suddenly expanded, and the light spread to ten feet away from the city, forming a huge white light shield, sealing Feng Jueyu tightly.

Feng Jueyu looked back at the newly formed barrier and ignored it. Instead, he stared at the city that became extremely quiet from that moment on.

Inside the city, the smell of decay hit the face. The air was slightly cool with a salty and moist smell, which was very pungent. A moderately strong wind blew out from inside the city gate, rolling up dead leaves and flying sand all over the city gate.

Small waves formed here and there, which raged for a while, and then calmed down.

Feng Jueyu walked into the city with his hands behind his back. When he entered, he saw a spacious and dilapidated square. This square was like a wasteland, huge, old, decayed, and dusty, all fell before his eyes.

White bones are piled up on the square, and there are broken and damaged artifacts everywhere. The smell of rust permeates the air inside and outside the city, giving people a deep sense of loneliness.

"There was a large-scale battle here, and I don't know how many people died there. Was it because of the battle that we chose to close the city?"

Feng Jueyu strolled in the square, feeling the boundless emptiness filling his heart. As he walked, he noticed something strange, and lowered his head to look at the skeletons on the ground.

Countless skeletons all rushed towards the city with their heads, which reminded Feng Jueyu of the moment before the city was closed.

A large group of people were fighting and fighting, but no one thought about running out. Everyone was heading in one direction, which was the city. What was there that these people wanted to get even if they didn't even want their lives?

.

Along the way, there were bones everywhere, countless broken utensils, and all kinds of sculptures in the square were damaged.

The tall bronze statue of the red bird, the majestic green dragon sculpture, the rockery, and the landscape were all destroyed in a mess.

After walking for about a stick of incense, there were countless arch bridges connecting the city. These arch bridges were all made of fine jade, the quality of which was second only to the finest gold, treasure and chalcedony. There was an underground river several feet wide under the arch bridge.

, there is no river water inside, and the dry river is full of bones and fragments of magical artifacts, as well as many fragments of treasure bags.

Among the piled bones, a large number of medicine bottles, elixirs, and various kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures can be seen everywhere. However, due to the passage of time, all the treasures have lost their spirituality.

Walking into the city from one of the bridges, dilapidated buildings and houses appeared one after another. Tall palaces and houses with red brick roofs appeared one after another like ink paintings. There were also many high-hanging banners in front of the buildings in the city.

, written with various symbols that he did not recognize.

"Crack!"

Feng Jueyu stood still and silently looked at the symbol on one of the bamboo poles. After recognizing it for a long time, he actually understood the meaning.

"Qingtan Jianfang!"

"Huh? What are the words written on this cover? Why is this font so weird? It's not the language of the great world? But why can I understand it?"

Feng Jueyu closed his eyes and recalled, inexplicably, he found this part of his experience from the depths of Mo Ling's memory.

"One hundred thousand years ago, Mo Ling became spiritually enlightened and found a shabby book from the Far East. It recorded some unknown languages. Each word was annotated and interpreted in the language of the world. Well,

That’s not right, does the grand world have two histories?”

Feng Jueyu was shocked. He tried his best to recall, but Mo Ling's memory of this part was too little, so little that there wasn't even much language recorded in the broken book.

But at this time, Feng Jueyu suddenly recalled what Long Zhan said to him, which gave him goosebumps all over his body.

"No, could it be said that a hundred thousand years ago, there were practitioners in this world, but for some unknown reason, they failed, and the previous Taoist traditions were not passed down. Otherwise, why would there be two practitioners in this world?

language?"

Feng Jueyu was inexplicably shocked: "Mo Ling once studied this language, but because there was too little information, he gave up halfway. Later, he discovered that the mortal countries were all old tribes, without countries and civilizations. These were only discovered later.

It was slowly established, and Mo Ling created a new civilization of cultivation and unified the writing of cultivation. But before that, there must have been a civilization that existed."

Feng Jueyu thought about it, and the more he thought about it, the more terrifying he felt. Now that he thought about Long Zhan's words, it was not unreasonable.

Mo Ling's 100,000-year memory is not the complete memory of this great world. Maybe he was just a small fish in the world back then, but what exactly happened 100,000 years ago?

"This ancient city is obviously not the ancient city that existed in Mo Ling's memory. It is older and more mysterious."

Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu immediately set up a formation, sat in the center of the formation, and used the Lone Star Break in the Seven Star Technique.

A few breaths later, Feng Jueyu appeared in a void space, vague and without any trace of human beings.

But he shouted to the sky: "God is above me, I have something to ask of you."

After a long time, an old voice came: "It's you again, kid. What do you want to do when you enter this place again and again?"

"Who is your Excellency?" Feng Jueyu asked.

"My god Qingyang!"

"Senior Qingyang, are you a practitioner with great ambitions?"

"..."

"Whoa!"

The voice paused slightly, and after a long time said loudly: "It is limited by the laws of heaven. I will not answer you. Your junior has violated the laws of heaven. If you don't repent, you will definitely be punished by heaven."

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