The disciple looked confused and had no choice but to follow.
The other troops also saw the actions of Jianyang Gate, and they all murmured in their hearts. They finally got here and haven't started the search yet. What are these people running for?
After the Panlong Desert mutation occurred, many people entered the desert to solve puzzles, but only a few were lucky enough to get close to the ruins.
Zhang Lianhai also noticed their actions and frowned.
I heard that these Jianyang disciples passed through the Panlong ruins more than ten days ago and came out safe and sound. What do they think?
But the lantern spirit has already flown out and is looking around, and he has no intention of taking back his magical power.
Djinn spirits have the ability to hunt for treasures and are much more reliable than humans.
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When the He family and his son approached Chipa Plateau, it was already dark.
Ahead is the ruins of Panlong City. Looking up from the bottom, this majestic city looks like a giant monster lying on the plateau, with its big empty mouth waiting for people to burrow inside.
And many people have already entered before.
He Lingchuan let out a long breath: "Here we go again."
The last time they arrived at Panlong City, they were almost at this distance and looked up at it from this angle.
Zhao Qinghe suddenly said: "There are people on the battlements."
He Lingchuan and others looked up and saw two Ba Ling people standing on the city wall looking out from afar. They looked familiar.
They were also exploring the city wall, and their expressions were very relaxed, indicating that nothing strange had happened in the city.
He Chunhua felt relieved and took the lead to dismount and walk through the spectacular South Gate.
He Lingchuan passed through this door countless times in Panlong World, often accompanied by cheers and applause.
However, the only thing that can still make noise here today is the strong desert wind.
He Lingchuan sighed quietly.
Afterwards, everyone also stepped onto the land bridge, crossed the moat as deep as a ravine, and walked through the south gate of Panlong City in awe.
Standing on the city gate square, He Chunhua turned to his son and said, "Chuan'er, this place seems to be different from last time."
The entire team was looking left and right, which was almost a standard action for anyone entering Panlong City for the first time. He Lingchuan walked to the river to take a look, and reached out to grab a handful of water: "There is water here."
The river is clear and shallow for the first time in more than a hundred years.
He Chunhua also saw the Tiangong lantern spirits flying everywhere and searching everywhere, and he was silent.
He Lingchuan came over and shook the water on his hand: "Dad, where are you going to start searching?" You've already come here, you can't just stand here and do nothing, right?
He Chunhua asked him: "In your opinion?"
He Lingchuan looked puzzled: "How did I know? For such a major expedition, Dad, didn't you do your homework beforehand?"
He Chunhua smiled slightly: "You always have good ideas now, which is much better than being a father."
He Lingchuan's face was full of calmness: "I... really don't have it now."
"Last time we came in, we found the entrance at the temple's pool." He Chunhua pondered, "Go and take a look first."
He Lingchuan pointed to the lanterns flying in the distance: "These things must have searched the temple and the pool. Do we still need to go?"
"seeing is believing."
The team, led by He Chunhua, headed for Mitian Temple.
Before leaving the square, He Lingchuan turned back casually and glanced at the southern city wall. The black dragon sculpture on the wall was still there, but compared with last time, the horns on the head seemed to have become longer and had a little branching?
He Lingchuan's eyes narrowed.
Is it an illusion? This black dragon looks a bit new.
It’s not that there is no sand on the surface, but it seems that this sculpture has not experienced the baptism of wind and frost.
He knew what was going on and immediately withdrew his gaze.
The team just turned into the alley, and there were many shadows in front of them, and many people were walking towards them.
Why?
The He family father and son took a closer look and found that they were actually members of the Jianyang sect.
Because they had fought side by side before, He Chunhua's approach to greet him was somewhat cordial: "Everyone, what happened in the city?"
"Nothing, everyone else is inside too." Ling Jinbao waved his hand, "I just don't want to stay in the ghost town. I want to find a place to spend the night outside and come back tomorrow morning."
He Chunhua said, "Other adventurers know what Ling Jinbao said, but they just don't care."
Why are you here? How can you gain anything without taking risks?
Ling Jinbao was about to take a step, but suddenly he turned around and said, "By the way, Grand Sima Donghaoming's men seem to be in the city, and the leader has a gold knife."
"Da Sima?" He Chunhua suddenly changed his face, "Thank you very much, Mr. Ling!"
Ling Jinbao waved to them and led the doorman out.
After passing the majestic South City Gate and stepping out of the land bridge, and walking for more than a hundred feet, the Jianyang disciples entered the Panlong Desert again. Ling Jinbao looked back at the Panlong Ancient City in the night and let out a long sigh.
This ghost place gives people a very strong sense of oppression.
The disciple said: "Uncle Ling, you are getting more and more weird."
"What's weird!" Ling Jinbao glared, "There's something wrong in the city. Most of the strange things in Panlong City that I heard about in Blackwater City happened at night. It can be seen that the sneakiness here will only be activated after nightfall. This
Come on, I don’t want to be dragged into some inexplicable scene again.”
A Jianyang disciple was curious: "Again?"
The disciple smiled and said: "Uncle Master secretly entered Panlong Ancient City at night before we arrived, and the result..."
"result?"
Ling Jinbao responded: "In the end, I found nothing. It rained heavily in the desert that night, so I had to go to the ruins of the city to take shelter from the rain. Anyway, I had nothing to do, so I took a few sips of wine and closed my eyes to adjust my breath."
Everyone laughed and said, "Yes, how come you don't have enough wine?"
Ling Jinbao said with a straight face: "But, I heard people's voices soon."
This is an empty city, where are the voices coming from?
Ling Jinbao immediately opened his eyes and found that although he was still sitting at the table, the scene around him was different.
He seemed to be sitting in a post station. There was tea on the table, and there were people sitting around him. Judging by their clothing, they were all business travelers and coachmen coming and going.
The day was very hot, and they were all busy wiping sweat and drinking tea. No one glanced at Ling Jinbao, and there were horses neighing outside.
Such a common sight made Ling Jinbao's hair stand on end.
He stayed in a ghost town at night and saw this when he opened his eyes. So, where is this?
He also smelled the aroma of fireworks, so he looked out the back window and found that there was a small lake behind the inn. The water surface was covered with lotus leaves, and the flowers were blooming.
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It smells so good. The barbecue chef must be very good at it. Ling Jinbao swallowed, but he didn't dare to touch the food in this wonderland.
Are the things in the ghost town free for living people to eat?
At this moment, the sound of hooves outside was like thunder, and more than twenty riders came riding at lightning speed.
Ling Jinbao looked over and judged from the color of their uniforms that they should be a team of officers and soldiers, full of energy and neat movements.
After arriving, this team did not enter the inn to rest. Instead, they quietly washed their hands and faces, led their horses to drink water, and did not make noises like the Blackwater City army did.
Ling Jinbao saw them looking around, as if they were always on alert.
There was a small green cloth flag planted beside the well. He took a look at it and saw "Green Wolf Inn" written on it.
Where is this? Ling Jinbao has no idea at all.
The guests at the tables near the door had had enough rest and got up to go outside to lead their horses.
Someone dropped a few copper coins on the ground. As a result, the coins turned a corner on the ground and rolled in front of the officers and soldiers.
The man smiled at the officers and soldiers, bent down to pick it up, but when he stood up, his wrists turned out, and a sleeve arrow went out with a clatter!
The soldier took half a step back, narrowly avoiding the attack.
To be continued...