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Chapter 410 God Town Tiankeng

In the entire Kyushu, all the top masters left their homeland a hundred years ago. In just a hundred years, the cultivators who grew up were only at the semi-divine stage. Of course, there were also some talented and intelligent people, but in this troubled world, many died young.

.Occasionally, if a new emperor appears in any faction, he will be assassinated by the hostile party. This is why in a hundred years, the highest state of Kyushu has only reached the semi-divine stage.

Zhuge Buliang rushed into Tianchi, and the chickens and dogs were restless. Half an hour later, he walked out of Tianchi and killed several elders of Tianchi. At this moment, six golden dragons flew out of his head, and the nine dragons' spiritual veins had gathered in Chutianchi.

Six, just missing the last three.

But in the next period of time, Zhuge Buliang traveled all over Jiuzhou, but could not find any clues about the remaining three dragons' spiritual veins.

"Isn't it possible that someone took him to the road to immortality?" Zhuge Buliang had a vague premonition.

Two months have passed. During these two months, Zhuge Buliang has searched everywhere in Kunlun Wonderland, the Wilderness Realm, the Chaos Demon Realm, and overseas, but he has never found any clues.[

Buddhist prison.

Zhuge Buliang stood on a hilltop. In front of him was a bloody coffin, with a burly figure standing on the coffin.

"Is there no other way?" Zhuge Buliang frowned.

The burly figure on the blood coffin shook his head: "I have never heard of other places leading there besides the Immortal Road."

"Thank you very much." Zhuge Buliang cupped his hands and flew away from the Buddha Prison.

On Turtle Island overseas, Zhuge Buliang landed in front of a tomb. The stone tablet clearly engraved: The tomb of his mentor Bi Luo. Zhuge Buliang bowed deeply three times towards the tomb of Elder Bi Luo. This is the site of the Yaohai sect.

It's a pity that the current Yaohai sect no longer exists. At the turn of the old and new eras, it was destroyed by other sects.

Zhuge Buliang murmured and was lost in thought, looking at the tombstone and falling into memories. When he first entered the world of cultivating immortals, everyone in the Yaohai sect looked at him with cold eyes. Only Elder Biluo looked at him differently and taught him the knowledge of cultivating immortals, which made him what he is today.

Achievement.

The unicorn girl Ruoli stood not far away, the fire in her palm flickered, but eventually dimmed.

"Who are you?" Suddenly there was a shout from behind, and a woman in red walked up.

Li Kewei can be said to be one of the few surviving cultivators of the Yaohai sect. A hundred years have passed, but Li Kewei's appearance has not changed much. She is still tall and graceful. Behind her, there is a young man in white, who is Siqinyu.

The Kirin girl Ruoli quietly stepped aside. She seemed to have an instinctive resistance to human cultivators. Perhaps a hundred years of pursuit had left a shadow in her heart.

A hundred years can change a lot of things. Li Kewei and Siqinyu are now a couple, living in seclusion overseas and not participating in the battles in the world of immortality.

Zhuge Buliang turned around silently, and Li Kewei immediately exclaimed: "Ah! You are my junior brother!"

"Senior sister." Zhuge Buliang was also surprised. He didn't expect to meet his acquaintance again.

Li Kewei can be said to be one of the few relatives of Zhuge Buliang in this world. When the two met, they were naturally filled with emotions. A hundred years ago, the road to immortality was opened, and the powerful Li Kewei and Siqinyu naturally had no chance to enter. In order to avoid Xiu Xiu

Fighting in the fairy world, it is also a good choice to retreat overseas and become a couple of gods and immortals.

Zhuge Buliang smiled bitterly. Among the original disciples of the Yaohai sect, only he, Li Kewei and Siqinyu were still alive. God seemed to favor the two of them and created a happy destiny for them.

"The Road to Immortality has been closed for a long time. It's probably impossible to enter." After learning what Zhuge Buliang was thinking, Siqinyu said.

"I want to gather the nine dragon spiritual veins, maybe I can find some clues." Zhuge Buliang said, and six golden dragons flew out from above his head.

However, Siqinyu shook his head and said: "I'm afraid not. I heard that when we first entered the Road to Immortality, the two dragon spirit veins of the Immortal Cultivation Alliance disappeared at the same time. It can be seen that they took the other two dragon spirit veins with them. What's left is

The dragon spirit vein he descended from should be in Fallen Heaven’s hands, but he has already entered the path to immortality.”[

"What!" Zhuge Buliang's heart suddenly became cold, and his only trace of fantasy was shattered: "Then I will never be able to enter the road to immortality, and I will never see Mengli, Lin'er, Xin'er, and my former friends again.

"

When Yin Mengli was mentioned, a subtle fluctuation flashed through Siqinyu's eyes, and then a look of distress appeared.

The three of them chatted for a long time, and finally, from Li Kewei's mouth, Zhuge Buliang learned that the Zhuge family still existed on an island three thousand nautical miles away.

Leaving Turtle Back Island, Zhuge Buliang flew towards the island where the Zhuge family lived. The unicorn girl Ruoli still followed behind him. She seemed determined to follow Zhuge Buliang, knowing that one day she could take revenge.

On an island three thousand nautical miles away, Zhuge Buliang used his spiritual sense and saw a huge manor deep in the island. He swooped down and came to the outside of the manor. He could feel the surroundings of the manor.

There is a restriction on the step, which is not particularly powerful. It should be a method used by practitioners in the Nascent Soul stage.

Zhuge Buliang raised his hand, opened a passage, and walked in casually.

"There are intruders! Who are they!" Two descendants of the Zhuge family rushed up, with two flying swords suspended above their heads. Zhuge Buliang glanced at the two of them. Their cultivation level was around the third level of the foundation building stage. It seemed that

, the Zhuge family has become quite similar to a cultivating family and has officially entered the world of cultivating immortals.

"Who is the head of the family now?" Zhuge Buliang looked at the two descendants of the Zhuge family.

"I ask you again who you are, huh? No, his appearance seems to be exactly the same as the portrait of my second uncle." A descendant of the Zhuge family said strangely.

"You, you are?" The two descendants of the Zhuge family looked at Zhuge Buliang with wide eyes.

At this time, a graceful figure flew from the depths of the manor. The silk was lifted slightly and the clothes were fluttering. It turned out to be Zhuge Muyan.

"Ah! It's not bright." Zhuge Muyan was surprised when he saw Zhuge not bright. He dropped from mid-air and said, "Not bright, you're back."

Zhuge Muyan was shocked and didn't know what to say. The two descendants of the Zhuge family were very clever. Seeing that Zhuge Muyan confirmed the former's identity, they hurriedly knelt down and saluted. After receiving the news of Zhuge Buliang's death, Zhuge Ming returned

The family then established a spiritual throne for Zhuge Buliang. Who would have thought that today Zhuge Buliang would come back again, causing a sensation in the Zhuge family.

From Zhuge Muyan's mouth, Zhuge Buliang learned that Zhuge Ming followed an overseas casual cultivator into the path to immortality and never looked back. Now Zhuge Muyan is the acting head of the family.

"Did he leave any words before he left?" Zhuge Buliang asked.

Zhuge Muyan fell silent and had no words.

"Hello, uncle!" a little boy of eight or nine years old jumped over and shouted obediently when he saw Zhuge Buliang.

Zhuge Muyan touched the boy's head and said: "His name is Yu Feng. He is now the little genius of the family and has an extraordinary temperament. In the troubled times of Kyushu, geniuses are most likely to die young. I plan to let Yu Feng reach Yuan Dynasty when he can cultivate."

I only went out to practice when I was a baby."

"Zhuge Yufeng" Zhuge Buliang pinched the little guy's little face. This is the family's hope for the future.

"Ah!" At this time, Ruoli, the unicorn girl standing behind Zhuge Buliang, suddenly let out a sweet cry, squatted down, and looked at the little guy Zhuge Yufeng in amazement.

The little guy had an innocent expression on his face: "What's wrong with sister?"

"This breath, this breath is the same." The Kirin girl Ruoli lost her mind and stared at Xiao Yufeng: "It can't be wrong, it can't be wrong, it's him, he's back." [

Looking at Ruoli's absent-minded expression, Zhuge Buliang was shocked. He couldn't be the reincarnation of Qilin'er by such a coincidence. This is really a trick of fate.

"I want to stay, can I?" Ruoli, the unicorn girl, looked at Zhuge Buliang, her eyes particularly solemn.

Three days later, Zhuge Buliang left, and the family affairs still had to be entrusted to Zhuge Muyan. And Ruoli chose to stay, she wanted to accompany Xiao Yufeng to grow up. Before leaving, Zhuge Buliang was in Xiao Yufeng's mind

He left behind a secret formula of ancient martial arts, and told him not to use it in front of outsiders before his cultivation had grown. Although this formula was incomplete, it was enough for Xiao Yufeng to aspire to conquer the Nine Provinces in the future.

After leaving his family, Zhuge Buliang became confused again. He didn't know where he should go, like a ghost wandering in Kyushu. Three years passed in a hurry. In these three years, Zhuge Buliang didn't know how many places he had visited. In the end,

He came to Fengmang Mountain.

The snowy area beneath Fengmang Mountain, the place that became famous in the First World War, was once a place where storms gathered for a while.

The cold wind is howling and biting. The entire snowy area is extremely quiet. The creatures that once lived in this snowy area have disappeared. Looking around, thousands of miles of ice are covered with snow.

The lost city of God.

Zhuge Buliang came to his hometown again and looked at the messy sacred city. Zhuge Buliang walked in and stepped on the dilapidated streets, letting the howling cold wind blow by, and memories flooded into his mind.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Zhuge Buliang's keen consciousness felt that the divine city was unusual. The dilapidated divine city had a vast aura. A wave of aura came from the underground of the divine city.

"There's something weird!" Zhuge Buliang frowned, flew into the sky, and came to the sky above the divine city. His consciousness swept back and forth throughout the entire divine city. Finally, it was determined that the strange fluctuation was coming from the underground of the divine city.

The brick appeared in his hand. At first, the brick was snatched away by the masters of the Dongxu stage of the Immortal Cultivation Alliance. Later, Fallen Sky took it back by force and put it into Zhuge Buliang's body. The brick swayed in the wind, turned into a monument, and blasted towards the divine city.

go.

"boom!"

Rubbles flew, sand and dust flew, and a gap was opened in the divine city's strata.

The sky monument fell again, and the gap continued to expand. Finally, the bottom layer of the divine city was penetrated, and a vast and long-lasting aura flew out from the bottom layer. A purple light flashed between Zhuge Buliang's eyebrows, and his consciousness flew towards the gap. For a moment,

Finally, he withdrew his consciousness and broke into a cold sweat.

Under the Lost City of Gods, there is actually a huge sinkhole, bottomless, like an eternal universe.


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