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Chapter 338 Entering the City of Gods Again

The boundary of Dachuan is vast and boundless.

The high-rise buildings that have been abandoned for decades are already covered with various green plants and vines.

The green plants were strangely shaped and covered with thorns, and the vines were crawling everywhere like thick and long black snakes.

Xu Luo walked alone in the sky for a long time. The deserted city passed by his feet like a fleeting cloud. Looking up, in addition to abandoned high-rise buildings, there were countless soul nests and ghost caves.

These soul tide ghost caves look like a huge dark tornado constantly circling there, connecting the sky and the earth like a pillar.

From a distance, the Soul Tide Ghost Cave doesn't look big. If you get closer, this thing can definitely scare someone to death.

Even the smallest soul nest and ghost cave occupies at least two to three hundred square kilometers.

In the past, there were many smaller soul nests and ghost caves here in Dachuan. Later, they were all cleaned up by the major adventure groups in the City of Gods. No one dared to go in and clean up the remaining larger soul nests and ghost caves.

Because there are countless ghosts gathered inside, as well as groups of evil ghosts, and most importantly, a soul tide cave of this level must have unstable space cracks and even space turbulence.

Xu Luo didn't expect that he only had two friends in the city of gods, and now one of them is dead.

Xu Luo thought for a while, and during his time in the City of Gods, he did know one or two friends with whom he could talk.

The city of gods is still the same, bustling with activity.

Ordinary people living in slums outside the city rush around all day for three meals a day.

Goddess Yang is really busy. I heard that she went to the Shinto world with some big guys from Taiwei Shrine to explore Shinto civilization.

At least it gives people a head start.

Although in the doomsday world, the so-called hope is very slim, the so-called light is also very weak.

After asking around, I found out that the black army had dispersed a long time ago. I heard that two years ago, their car overturned in the Ghost Cave of the Soul Nest, and they encountered a terrifying mutated evil spirit named Tie, and the whole army was wiped out.

As expected, Xu Luo didn't see it.

……

"There is no more light in the doomsday world. The howling black wind sweeps the sky full of ghosts. Helpless people are struggling. God, where are you..."

There is a tavern outside Jiuhuan Village in the west of the city in the City of Gods. The consumption is not high, so many Shinto monks who are in the mercenary group often come to visit.

Xu Luo had seen too many bloody things between Bai Fumei and poor losers in Blue Star in her previous life.

that's enough.

"It's not scary to be poor together. What I'm afraid of is that one of us will become rich and beautiful, while the other one will still be a poor loser..."

For example, the border between Yunzhou, Shangzhou and Dachuan is actually a huge soul tide ghost cave, which happens to surround Yunzhou and Shang. It has been nearly forty years after the end, and it has only been opened by the masters of Yixiantian until now.

"I wonder if Sister Yanzi is still here..."

They all came out of a small place together and entered the city of gods together. In just a few years, Yang Ruolin has become a successful person, but she is still a poor loser.

"The dead people have become souls."

"What to do?"

Seeing a silver-white divine rainbow beam of light rising straight into the sky in front of him, Xu Luo knew that the city of gods had arrived.

have to.

Hu Dameng used to live in Jiuhuan Village. Xu Luo asked about it and found that he had disappeared for two years.

The girl who used to wear crotchless pants and play with the mud has now transformed into a fair and beautiful woman. She has also become the female CEO of a listed company, often accompanying the bosses on the board of directors on overseas inspections.

One is Hu Dameng from the Black Army, and the other is Sister Yanzi, the bartender in the tavern.

……

"Yang Ruolin is now a goddess in the City of Gods, and has started to wander around with the Shinto pioneers of Taiwei Shrine. It's too empty. She suddenly flew up a branch and became a phoenix..."

before coming.

It feels like the gap is a bit big.

Even the Shinto monks living in the city, for a few sacred jades, followed the mercenary group and the adventure group to make a living outside.

A somewhat balding middle-aged uncle, shirtless, with a bulging belly, wearing a pair of jeans, with his eyes closed, holding a cigarette in his mouth, playing the guitar and roaring an original rock song in a hoarse voice .

This is indeed the case.

This is like two rural kids who studied hard and finally got admitted to college. Then they traveled over mountains and ridges and went through all kinds of hardships to finally enter the college campus, and then... nothing happened.

The divine rainbow in the City of Gods is like a beacon in this dark world. Not only does it light up the doomsday world, it also gives many people a sense of hope and light.

The soul tide ghost caves in the northwest of Dachuan are even more terrifying. The ground is thousands of miles away at every turn. Each soul tide ghost cave is almost as big as a small city, which is extremely scary.

Xu Luo shook his head and couldn't help but smile to himself.

Since the goddess is investigating in another world, just wait a few days. We are poor, but the most indispensable thing is time. He has built the foundation of the great road and has lived for three hundred years. The most indispensable thing for him now is Time, there is a lot of time to squander, I don't care if I wait ten or eight years, I'm afraid Bai Fumei can't afford to wait.

On the other hand, after working for several years, I still haven't made a name for myself in the City of Gods, let alone a name. I haven't even gotten a house, and I'm still living on the hilltop of my hometown.

On the high platform.

Qin Yaodong said that Yang Ruolin's identity is different now. She is very busy and may not be able to see her.

In the past two years, Xu Luoluo raided the Soul Tide Ghost Cave in the northwest. He almost couldn't get out after going in several times. It was okay to encounter unstable space cracks. As long as you pay a little attention, the problem is not big. If you encounter space chaos, Once the flow is involved, it will be crushed into powder in minutes. The whole person will be crushed into an atomic state, and then stretched into an infinitely long noodle. If you are lucky, it may be recombined with other substances. If you are not lucky, you may not know whether it will be destroyed by space. Which corner does the turbulence roll into?

"Hun'er turned into a ghost again..."

"My relatives, my friends...where are you..."

When the song reaches an emotional point, the middle-aged man takes a long puff of cigarette, frantically plucks the strings on his guitar, and raps at a fast pace, shouting out the deepest reluctance, anger and despair deep in his heart.

“Fuck God, fuck gods, fuck Amitabha, fuck the apocalypse!!!”

The middle-aged uncle stood up, smoked the cigarette butt cleanly in one breath, bent over, picked up the guitar, and roared crazily.

"Damn the Shinto pioneers! You occupy the shrine dojo and occupy the latrine and don't shit!"

"Damn the Guards! You speak holy words and shut up holy words. Why don't you go to the northwest and have a try!"

"Fuck God Son Taiwei, you love to show off so much, why don't you go to heaven!" "Fuck Goddess Taiwei! You are so hypocritical, but you like to pretend to be truthful, kind and beautiful!"

"Fuck the Seven-Star Goddess. Since you are the master of the Shinto Empress and hold the Seven-Star Divine Sword in your hand, why are you willing to fall..."

Xu Luo was wearing a simple black sweatshirt and a baseball cap, sitting in a booth in the pub.

He knew the person who was roaring on the stage with a big guitar at the moment. He was the resident singer of this pub. He heard that he played rock and roll before the end of the world and was in a band.

"There's a lot added to the lyrics. The Seven-Star Goddess should be Yang Ruolin, right? Why are you so willing to fall..."

Before coming, he heard Qin Yaodong say that the reason why Yang Ruolin was revered as a goddess in the City of Gods was not only because of her extraordinary attainments in divine elephants, but also because three years ago, the dark moon came and thousands of ghosts walked at night. , Yang Ruolin sacrificed the Star Sword. The power of the sword filled the sky with stars. Its power was so powerful that it shocked everyone.

The Shinto pioneer in the City of Gods recognized the star sword in her hand as the legendary Seven Star Divine Sword. From then on, Yang Ruolin was honored as the Seven Star Goddess.

Speaking of which, Xu Luo gave it to Yang Ruolin.

When he was at the border, he discovered that the Star Sword in Yang Ruolin's hand could sense the ruins of the Star Palace, and he had the idea of ​​taking it back.

But what Yang Ruolin said, the Shinto Empress asked her to look for the Beidou Tianshan. Only the Seven-Star Divine Sword can find the Beidou Tianshan, and then return it to herself after finding it.

That's what she said. Whether it's true or not, Xu Luo doesn't know.

Yang Ruolin hides many secrets in her heart, which may have been told to her by the Shinto Empress.

Xu Luo did not intend to take back the Seven-Star Divine Sword from Yang Ruolin. He also wanted to see what the Beidou Tianshan that Yang Ruolin was looking for was.

"Xu, brother Xu Luo?"

A well-dressed woman was coming to deliver drinks with a tray in her hand. She suddenly recognized Xu Luo and was so surprised that she couldn't believe her eyes. It was none other than the bartender in this tavern, Yan Zi.

"Hi!"

Xu Luo smiled slightly: "Sister Yanzi, long time no see."

"Oh my God! Brother Xu Luo, it's really you! I thought I saw it wrong just now. Where have you been for so many years? I thought you..."

Like many ordinary people living in slums outside the city, due to various reasons, they are unable to embark on the path of Shintoism and can only work at the lowest level. Yanzi is no exception. He started working in his teens to earn money and support his family.

We haven't seen each other for many years. Sister Yanzi looks much older. Even heavy makeup can't cover up the traces of time, even though she is only in her thirties.

"Brother Xu Luo, you..."

Sister Yanzi stared at Xu Luo with big eyes and disbelief: "We haven't seen each other for five or six years, why... you haven't changed at all, and... and... you look fairer and pinker than before. ...The face is also more handsome, a hundred times more beautiful than the stars on the posters before the apocalypse. How do you maintain it? "

Xu Luo said with a smile: "Of course I miss Sister Yanzi."

"Tch! Here we go again, I haven't seen you for so long, and you're still the same, glib!"

To be honest.

Xu Luo likes chatting with Sister Yanzi very much.

This kind of love is even better than Xue Yunni in the spiritual world and Yang Ruolin in the apocalyptic world.

The fairy spirit in Xue Yunni's body was too heavy, so heavy that it was even a bit ethereal, giving him an unreal feeling.

Yang Ruolin is so silly and boring that she doesn't even respond to her flirtations. I wonder if she was brainwashed by that Shinto empress, and her mind is filled with Shinto civilization.

He was frightened from the bottom of his heart to women like Mrs. Bones and Jiang Chuxun, and it was too late to hide.

Only Sister Yanzi.

It gave him a very real feeling. Only in front of Sister Yanzi could he dare to let go of all his guard and say whatever he wanted. Occasionally, he would have a flirty talk or a dirty joke, and Sister Yanzi could also follow her and praise her. A piece of cake.

The two hadn't seen each other for many years, so they naturally had a lot to say.

Xu Luo listened carefully to Sister Yanzi talking about what she had experienced over the years. When Yang Ruolin was mentioned, Xu Luo asked curiously.

"I just heard Uncle Rock sing about the Seven-Star Goddess surrendering to herself. What does it mean?"

"Don't mention him, he is just an old angry young man! He blames everyone all the time, either scolding this or that... I have practiced for many years, but if I can't cultivate the Yin Shen, I just look displeased with everyone."

Yanzi said: "Seven Star Goddess is such a good girl. She is as beautiful as a fairy. She is so kind, approachable, and has no airs. She often gives sermons to us low-level monks. Everyone likes Seven Star Goddess very much. "

"She? Still preaching?"

Xu Luo sneered, he had only had enough food for a few years, and he started to get sick and started to talk to others.

"By the way, Xiaoluo, come home with me later. If Little Pigeon knows that you are back, he will be very happy."

"How is the little pigeon doing now?"

"Well, I have cultivated Yin Shen a year ago and successfully joined the Dongxing Adventure Group."

"Have you cultivated Yin Shen so quickly?"

Xu Luo praised, "You can do it, little pigeon! You have a bright future, and you have even joined the Dongxing Adventure Group. If I remember correctly, this adventure group is one of the best in the City of Gods."

Yanzi nodded heavily, pursed his lips again, looked at Xu Luo, and said seriously: "Xiao Luo, thanks to you, if it weren't for you, little pigeon wouldn't have been able to cultivate the Yin Shen so quickly. What do you mean to our siblings?" His care will never be forgotten in our lives.”

"Sister Yanzi, you are speaking harshly."

When she first came to this tavern, Sister Yanzi said that she was drinking outside to support her younger brother in practicing Shinto.

This set of words was very familiar to Xu Luo. Most prostitutes said this.

What surprised him was that Sister Yanzi really had a younger brother named Xiao Gezi. Moreover, his parents died early, and it was Yanzi who always made money to support his younger brother.

Little Pigeon is very sensible, honest, and very hardworking. He has been working hard to practice Shinto.

Xu Luo seemed to have seen himself back then, so... he helped him out.

In fact, nothing was done.

It’s nothing more than a pointer.

He also gave them some sacred jade.

Little did he know that ordinary people like Yanzi who lived in the slums outside the city could barely earn two or three pieces of sacred jade in a busy month, and the quality was relatively rubbish. However, the sacred jade Xu Luo gave them was crystal clear. The most transparent jade contains pure and rich divine energy. Not to mention the slums outside the city, not to mention the civilian area in the west of the city, even the Shinto seniors living in the aristocratic area have never seen it.

The two of them chatted until Yanzi got off work and Xu Luo had nothing to do, so they went home together to have a drink, catch up on old times, and most importantly, see how Little Pigeon was doing in his current practice.

(End of this chapter)