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Chapter 1473 Finding the people of Kangding who were swallowed by the underworld

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The spacious streets that were originally bustling and bustling with traffic suddenly became empty.

The bustling crowd, just like the scene when it appeared out of thin air, disappeared out of thin air before your eyes.

One moment, the huge ancient city was bustling with people and shouts of hawkers. The next moment, it became deserted and deserted, turning into a deserted ghost town.

Although they had been reminded by the Thousand-Eyed Dao Lord statue and were prepared in their hearts, when it really happened, everyone's expressions on their faces were startled for a moment, and then turned serious.

"Elder Mo's body has also disappeared." The Thousand-Eyed Taoist Statue said.

Master Chi Yuan frowned and said: "Could it be said that the people swallowed by the Taoist Yellow Courtyard will be integrated with this ancient country and be forced to repeat the same reincarnation every day?"

Hearing this, Taoist Zhanmu and others couldn't help but frown.

This is not good news.

The remains of the Imperial Preceptor were devoured by the ancient country. Doesn’t this mean that they cannot take away the Imperial Preceptor’s body?

In the next half day, no matter how hard they tried, they could not find the remains of the Imperial Master. This result seemed to further verify their conjecture.

Faced with this result, everyone temporarily put aside the search for the remains of the Imperial Master and turned to look at the statue of Thousand-Eyed Daojun: "Thousand-Eyed Daojun, please take us to the place where Elder Mo died. Elder Mo is now our only clue. This clue

It cannot be ignored.”

The huge city of the ancient country was too large. In order to hurry, everyone chose to lift up their bodies this time and fly at low altitude towards the inner city.

The inner city is very conspicuous, with tall mottled stone walls and strong willpower. The city wall has experienced thousands of years of wind and rain, exuding a calm and majestic ancient atmosphere, casting a huge shadow and covering a large area.

Everyone clung to the inner wall and flew up to the battlements in a straight line. As soon as they climbed onto the battlements, their faces immediately changed wildly and their figures violently retreated.

In just a few moments, their hall turned black, and a black aura of death was about to envelope the Ming Palace.

Everyone hurriedly sat cross-legged and meditated, visualizing Yuanshen and circulating Tao Qi to fight against the extremely powerful black energy of death.

"What a strong will to die, how sad it is to feel like death!"

"What secrets are hidden in this inner city!"

Everyone spent a lot of effort to finally dispel the ominous black air that shrouded the Yintang.

But no one was happy. Instead, there was an unknown feeling in their hearts: "Even though the ominous black energy has been dispelled, why is there always a sadness lingering in my heart, as if I have lost something vital and important than life."

The surprised voice of Master Xuan Lei resonated with other elders of Yujing Golden Tower.

"I feel that way too."

"So you are all like this too."

As more people quit meditating, everyone discovered that they all had the same experience.

"There is no greater sadness than heartbreak. This inner city is cursed. Everyone who steps into it will encounter something unknown."

"No wonder the law of time here keeps reincarnating the same day over and over again..."

"So what great changes happened before that day, which can affect the law of time and trap people in a country in a cage..."

Everyone came to the discussion forum to discuss it, and they still felt that Elder Mo’s line was the most important. If we want to decipher the truth, we still have to start with Elder Mo.

Jin An saw that Master Zunzhu had been staring at the inner city and did not join the discussion. He respectfully asked this Tantric monk: "What did Master Zunzhu see?"

Master Zunzhu put his hands together, lowered his eyebrows and recited the Buddha's name: "Everything has reincarnation, everything has cause and effect. From today on, you and I are both people entangled in cause and effect, and the six roots are no longer quiet."

"Master Zunzhu wants to say that when we step into this ancient giant city, we have already become insiders and can no longer stay out of it?" The speaker this time was Taoist Qingfeng.

Taoist Qingfeng's mind sees far more clearly than the naked eye and reveals the essence.

Master Xuan Lei said with a loud voice: "I don't know what's inside and outside the situation. I only know that one force can defeat ten groups. This is an eternal truth. As long as you can break into the inner city, you will always find a way to solve the cause and effect."

Master Xuan Lei's straightforwardness broke the dull atmosphere, and everyone laughed and said: "Master Xuan Lei, you put it lightly. If we could attack the inner city, we would have already done so, and you are still here to teach us how to behave."

"It seems that Master Xuanlei already has a plan to attack the inner city. Why not leave this matter to Master Xuanlei alone."

"Agree."

"I agree. Since Master Xuan Lei is so capable of fighting, let's let Master Xuan Lei attack the inner city alone."

Everyone said it in a joking tone, not in a mocking way, nor did they really want Master Xuan Lei to go to the inner city to die alone. As everyone laughed and talked, the huge stone weighing on their hearts seemed to lighten a lot.

Now that it was confirmed that Mr. Mo was the key clue, everyone began to pay attention to all the details related to Mr. Mo, and began to ask in detail about the details of Mr. Mo's death.

Afterwards, everyone revisited the house where Mr. Mo first appeared.

It wasn't until we found this place that we discovered any major clues.

This is a typical large courtyard with four entrances and four exits. The search in the courtyard did not encounter any difficulties. A large number of men's and women's clothing, jewelry, books, and porcelain bowls with Kangding cultural characteristics were quickly discovered.

and other daily necessities.

The more I searched, the more surprised I became that these daily necessities could fully satisfy a family of 20 or 30 people.

"With so many people living here, are the missing people from the quarry gathering here?" This guess was agreed by most people.

"How did Elder Mo find the people in the quarry so quickly? Is this really the first time for Elder Mo to come to the Taoist Huangting interior location?" Elder Yujing Jinque said in surprise.

Master Xuan Lei said in a rough voice with a straight nose and a straight mouth: "It must not be the first time."

Master Chi Yuan frowned: "Then it makes no sense why Elder Mo fell so quickly. If this is not the first time, he must have richer survival experience here than us."

"Priest Jin'an, you have been rummaging through the house, are you looking for something?" Everyone's attention was drawn to Jin'an.

Jin An stopped his movements and replied: "I have learned about the details of the quarry case. The accountant at the quarry had the habit of recording events during his lifetime."

"I'm looking for the wing where Mr. Accountant lives. Perhaps Mr. Accountant still maintains the habit of taking notes in the ancient city. If we can find that notepad, it may help us understand everything here faster and find the truth faster."

After hearing this, everyone became energetic and joined in searching for clues.

Because they had a clear search direction, and the search was faster when there were more people, the hard work paid off. The accountant of the quarry actually lived here, because they found a large number of account books in a wing room, and there were records in the account books.

Accountant's name.

They found a notepad in the bookcase in the wing, but the contents in that notepad were not what Jin An and the others wanted at all. They were all irrelevant trivial matters in life.

Finally, after digging three feet into the ground with my spiritual consciousness, I found several account books and a book with a torn cover that contained notes from several years that had been hidden deep under one of the floor tiles.

The simple four words on the cover of the booklet attracted everyone's attention at first glance——

"Travel Notes to a Foreign Country".


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