He was paying careful attention to everything in the store when he heard the sound of heavy objects falling from the roof.
"Why did you kill them?"
"I take revenge!"
His words immediately stopped the crazy Zhao Min.
His good intentions were treated like a donkey's heart and lungs. He didn't care whether the person he just killed was someone else's biological father. They were obviously no longer human.
Let’s call it even!
"Thanks!"
Staring at Nan Yun, Zhao Min spoke with some embarrassment.
A few pieces of meat fell from the broken roof. The two of them thought of the arrows that shot into the mist at the same time, and hurriedly went out to check.
The heaven and earth were speechless, silent, and there was a rain of blood and corpses in the sky. The merchants who had closed their doors just now opened their shops one after another, looking at the blood-red haze between the heaven and the earth with joy. They stood under the eaves, stretching out their hands to feel
What are you wearing?
The two of them felt chills all over their bodies. It was just the two of them who couldn't understand the world.
At this time, Nanyun no longer dared to rely on anything in his heart. Even within the sect, he must survive here first.
As a sparse stream of arrow feathers shot into the air, the rolling fog began to slowly retreat, leaving behind a miserable scene.
At some point, the waiter and shopkeeper also walked out of the shop behind them. They looked at the sky with pious and excited expressions. Nanyun suddenly turned his head and looked inside.
The corpses on the ground were still there, but still, no one was seen entering the store.
"Haha, stop looking for this guest. They have already followed the tunnel into Gulan City. Oh, I'm so envious!"
Envy? What do you envy?
He looked back at the people outside again. Indeed, their expressions were very envious.
Turning his head suspiciously, Nan Yun glanced left and right, and indeed he saw no one.
typical?
Knowing that this place was not a good place, Zhang Min quickly entered, gathered the corpses on the ground into a pile, swept them outside with his cultivation power, shot a fireball, and burned the corpses on the spot.
Her expression was cold at this time, without any trace of sadness. The corpses of several people were quickly purified by the flames. She stretched out her hand and brought up a whirlwind, raising the ashes high into the sky.
Turning around and looking at the person at the door, she saluted seriously and said, "Sorry!"
Hearing this, the shopkeeper, who was still looking up, quickly lowered his head and said respectfully to the two of them: "Don't dare, don't dare. The rain has stopped, and the two distinguished guests can go on their way without worries."
There was blood flowing all over the street, and the fallen pieces of meat made Nayun feel sick at the sight.
But soon, these pieces of meat turned into bursts of mist and lifted into the sky.
The changes in the scene were unexpected. The two of them looked up curiously. After the fog rose to the high altitude and merged, it began to gather into a piece and move towards the fog on the horizon. It looked like they had independent consciousness and were hiding with the wild spirits.
The fog is exactly the same.
Everything here is full of weirdness. At this time, the two of them didn't dare to stay in the store or eat anything. At the same time, they looked at the three characters of Gulan City that shimmered in the distance and moved forward desperately.
rush.
The distance of ten miles was nothing to Zhao Min, but to Nanyun, it took about half an hour to arrive. As they quickly approached Gulan City, they paid attention to the people they saw, and the runes on the city wall began to extinguish.
Does this mean it's safe?
Having this thought at the same time, the two of them saw the city gate open.
The distance of ten miles seems to be right in front of you.
They saw a large number of people pouring out, everyone had no cultivation, and everyone was happy.
Seeing this, Zhao Min turned around and said, "I'll go to the city gate to inquire about the situation first, and I'll wait for you there."
Having just killed her biological father and brother, Nanyun wanted to refuse, but then she thought about it. Here, he and Zhao Min were the only acquaintances, and they seemed to be normal people.
When my mind turns, I nod my head.
Zhao Min left, and Nan Yun, who was running all the way, also heard the comments of people on the street.
It probably means that the day for the opening of Gulan City, the day of the blood moon that happens once in a thousand years, has finally arrived.
After a long time, Nanyun approached the city gate.
A large number of people in the city were carrying weapons and walking together. It seemed that they were going out hunting or exploring. There were also many handsome men and beautiful women in groups, and they were all laughing and talking about longing for the scenery outside the city.
They were talking about ten miles of peach groves, hundreds of miles of peony peaks, and the calm waters of Qujiang River. Nanyun didn't know any of them.
But these people seemed to have completely confirmed that it was safe to leave the city at this time, and there was no fear of Huang Ling on their faces, just like normal people from the big city of the human race who went out to play in the city.
A strange feeling arose, and Nan Yun moved closer to Zhao Min. Both of them looked at the street in confusion.
This shop in the suburbs outside the city seems to be particularly popular. People either stop to look at the items or come in to have a drink or a meal.
Everything is so real!
"We're not dreaming, are we?"
While in the sect, Nan Yun had a strange experience, so he subconsciously said this.
Slightly embarrassed, Zhao Min quickly said: "You are just dreaming. Maybe we have mistakenly entered a magical place in Lingxu."
There are indeed many weird places in the vast spiritual ruins, including blessed places and dangerous places, and Jedi. When they were in Huanshan Castle, the two of them heard many weird rumors.
When Zhao Min said this, the two of them looked at each other at the same time, feeling very sure that this must be the case.
The two of them did not dare to stay outside the city. Nanyun said calmly: "Go to the city and find a place to talk."
He came from the sect and wanted to accompany his senior brother to enlightenment, so he accidentally entered here. Although Bei Chenxing and Dongfang Li explained it, at that time Nanyun, he had no idea what they were talking about.
Zhao Min, on the other hand, was busy running for his life and was sucked into the fog. He finally managed to escape, walked out of the fog, saw Gulan City, and was pulled out by Nanyun.
This place really made the two of them feel numb, but for now, they could only make plans after settling down temporarily.
What the shopkeeper outside the city said was true. As soon as they entered the city, they saw a large number of people gathering not far from the city wall.
They all recognized the two men surrounding the mountain fort.
But with so many people, where is the truth?
The crowd was dispersing, and Zhao Min, who took the initiative to approach, was not recognized by the two people. They walked around in a daze, as if they had never seen Zhao Min and Nan Yun at all.
Even Zhao Gou recognized Zhao Min before he died. How could they not recognize her?
Is it because they don’t want to accept the oppression of the Zhao family anymore, or do they really don’t remember it?
Nan Yun wanted to hold the other party and ask him for details, but he soon saw a large group of men in black approaching and taking away this large group of people.
"Maybe something strange happened in the fog, let's go."
The tone of his voice now was completely different from the same Nanyun he had two days ago, and the decisiveness with which he started to kill refreshed Zhao Min's understanding.
Arriving at a quiet corner, Nan Yun stopped for a moment, not knowing what he was thinking, and Zhao Min almost bumped into his back.
Stepping away, Nanyun asked doubtfully: "What are you thinking about?"
"Sorry, I was distracted just now. Do you want to speak first or should I speak first?"
Still thinking that this place might be some illusion within the sect, Nanyun said: "Can you tell me first?"
Zhao Min explained in a few words how he came here. Nan Yun, who was listening, couldn't explain how he felt.
Although he didn't dare to confirm that the dream was real, the scene of Zhao Min and the others running away in the fog was exactly the same as what he saw in the dream.
Then, is it true that the sword fairy shook the starry sky with his sword?
Calmly clenching the broken sword in his hand, Nanyun thought for a while, but still did not mention Qiandao Sect, but said that he was dragged here by a fog.
The story of how they got here was almost the same, and Zhao Min didn't become suspicious.
She solved her doubts, but Nanyun became more and more confused.
The people in this city use gold and silver coins, not the spirit stones used by the Lingxu forces, and it is obvious that the people who took people away just now are practitioners.
But why can't you see a single practitioner on the street?
On the contrary, the peaceful and peaceful atmosphere in this ancient city made him feel familiar.