Fuji Avenue

Chapter 434

(One)

"Don't worry about it," Yu Gu said, "The ancient city will soon be opened—this sign couldn't be more obvious."

She was sitting cross-legged in a barrier that isolated mana fluctuations, with her hands stretched forward, palms facing each other.A purple censer hangs in the air between the two palms.The fragrant fragrance overflowed from the incense burner.Kui Mufeng took a breath, only to feel numb all over.This made him vigilant - when you are with Yu Gu, you will never know what is going on in her mind.

He stood by the window for a while, breathing in the fresh air outside, and the crowd on the street gradually dispersed.

At the moment when a new adventure is about to start, his heart is not at peace.Sometimes, he wondered what the hell he was doing.Gu Cheng's power can revive the master and Li Youran.After resurrection, shouldn't he stay away from the cruel world and find a paradise to live in seclusion?

He had worked hard to track down those who framed him.But after checking and checking, I found that things were far from simple as I thought.The Horns are involved, but they're just pushing the envelope. Behind the disappearance of "Lone Canggou" is the game between the two super factions Chang Yuanzong Wangge and Fu Ying, a game between old monsters who have enlightened to the Dao Realm, and it is far from a force he can fight against.

Give up the pursuit and revenge?

He stretched out his hands, palms facing himself, thick calluses like bark were proof of his hard work.The owner of these hands has a rare talent in the world, but he can't decide his own destiny—he will never give up.As long as he is strong, the truth will come one day.Those who framed themselves will always surface, and they will surely get what they deserve.

It gradually became quiet outside the window.

It's time to go out and see what's going on.Yugu's disguise technique is very clever, and will not be discovered by law enforcement monks, which has been repeatedly verified.

He turned around and walked straight out.

"This scent won't make your sperm go to your head." Yu Gu laughed.

"Shards don't have legs, we're here to stay, it's not going to come by itself."

"You want to set up a stall on the street to buy." Yugu controlled the censer to float upwards, the temperature in the room suddenly increased a lot, and the light from the censer made her face a lavender, gorgeous and charming, "I still want to go underground. Dig a few thousand feet to see if there are any shriveled corpses of blood sacrifice clansmen."

"No matter what, I won't cause trouble." Kui Mufeng took a few steps and opened the door: "I won't be preoccupied with the idea of ​​fighting the commander of the Jiangshi Camp."

Yugu chuckled, "An old senior who has lived for more than ten thousand years should still be trustworthy."

Kui Mufeng still pushed open the door and walked out.

"I'm used to relying on myself." His voice came back from outside the door.

(two)

In a certain street in Katse City, in front of a short and old bald building, Lin An looked around with a roll of paper books in his hand.

He read it for a while, then took out the paper book to find a certain text, and read it several times.

According to the book, a Buddhist monk named Weixin once lived in seclusion in the city of Kaze.He used the supernatural power bestowed by reincarnation Gu to find out that in the previous life, a traitor from the human race found the fragments of the blood sacrifice tribe in Weixin's former residence.

At this time in the last life, Wei Buer didn't know which corner he was fooling around in, and Katse City was not captured by the Incarnation Camp.Things have changed in this life, all the horned demons in Kaze City have died, and the traitors of the human race should have no chance.

He is determined to get this fragment.

Sending the old ghost of Chu Zhi into the ancient city will wipe out the grievances between the two masters and apprentices—only he knows in this world that none of the monks in the heavenly realm who entered the ancient city this time can survive.

After Chu Zhi's death, his new life and avenue have just begun, and everything in the future is worth looking forward to.He will completely forget all the unbearable past events and go on the road lightly.

"According to the records in the book, it seems that Weixin's former residence is here."

He looked up at the bald building in front of him - he thought that Weixin's old residence had been demolished by the Jiao tribe long ago.

"Could it be that I'm bad?"

If you can't figure it out anyway, why don't you go in and have a look first.

Not long ago, this bald-horned building had arranged for three or five minor sects from the Jiangshiying Camp to settle in. A monk on duty stood at the door. He knew that he was Chu Zhi's apprentice and did not stop him.

He walked in, and there was a musty smell coming from inside.Of course he knew it was the smell of Bald Horn.He was very familiar with this smell after traveling all over the city of Katse in search of fragments.

He walked into the gate, and inside was the hall, and then the corridor. There were many small doors in the corridor, and behind the door was the living room.Not many monks showed up, and most of them should be hiding in their rooms to soothe the wounds of the war.This is the performance of the weak, just like him before.He won't now.

This building was newly built by the Horn people, so it shouldn't be able to hide the debris.

"Fellow Daoist stay behind,"

He grabbed a passing psychic cultivator, "Is there anything authentic in this house..."

"You are..." The monk quickly recognized him, "Oh, you are Lin An... Fellow Daoist Lin!"

Since he became Chu Zhi's cheap apprentice, such things are no longer unusual.

"It's a pleasure to meet you," he said, "may I ask your honorable name?"

The monk originally had a mournful face, but after seeing him, his face lightened up again, "I, my name is Wu, Wu Fan..." He said as if he was ashamed to mention his name.

The smile on his face soon became enthusiastic, "Yes, yes!"

"Yes?" Lin An felt a little vigilant in his heart.

"Yes, there are not only tunnels under this house, but also many secret rooms, underground halls... Shall I take you there?"

"Thank you."

Wu Fan led him around and walked back, the entrance of the tunnel was at the innermost, pressed by a big stone, the opening mechanism was just behind the stone, it was an old button that looked like a chess piece.Press the button, and the stone rumbled back three feet, revealing a dark hole.

"When we first moved in, we knew there was a big rock here, and no one thought that there were so many curved tunnels under the rock..."

Wu Fan steered a ball of fire in front of him, illuminating the darkness.

"After discovering this tunnel, we reported the matter to the public. The monks of the Incarnation Camp replied that there are tunnels under every building, and they may be connected together. They will organize a joint search of the whole camp in the future. ...But to be honest, there may be a few horned demons hiding here? Who will come when they are full and full... Oh, I didn't mean you..."

The two walked in tandem.Wu Fan babbled and chatted, and Lin An chatted with each other, and most of his attention was on the walls on both sides of the tunnel—there were murals on the walls, all of which were people from the Jiao tribe, fighting, offering sacrifices, scene of life.This has nothing to do with Monk Weixin, he is more and more disappointed as he walks.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, little brother, little brother has something to do," Wu Fan said, suddenly hesitating, a little unnatural, "I want to ask fellow daoist about the situation..."

Lin An sneered in his heart, guessing that he had nothing to do to be courteous.These people are good at drilling, and they will drill when there is a crack. He has always looked down on them.He also noticed that several people followed secretly from the direction of the tunnel entrance, wondering if they were with Wu Fan and had some sinister intentions.Anyway, he was ready to kill and silence.

"But it doesn't matter."

He said coldly.

(three)

Hundreds of feet below this bald building, there is a secret room with complex structure and many precision instruments.

"Quick...quick..." Yan Wei pointed to a screen on the wall and said.

"Your aunt is here?" Zhang Geng lay on the sofa and flipped through a magazine without raising his eyelids, "Drink more hot water."

Yan Wei said, "You're going to miss a historic moment."

Zhang Geng stood up, walked to Yan Wei's side in a few steps, and looked up—there was a curve monitoring mysterious energy on the screen. It was originally a rising trend, but in just a moment, the curve rose a lot , as if the trajectory was artificially changed.

Zhang Geng looked at it for a while, and noticed that the high point of the curve was not far from a red point on the vertical axis, "In this way, the threshold will be reached soon. This also means—"

"The ancient city will be opened within half a month." Yan Wei took a step forward and reached out to touch the light screen.Even though it was freezing cold, she felt a little bit of warmth.As long as the task of the ancient city is completed, those comrades who have passed away can be resurrected, right?Colonel Chu, Yin Kong, Chen Xiao, Wang Xia, Jie Ge, all the familiar faces appeared in her dreams countless times.

"Some are exciting!"

Zhang Heng became excited, put down the magazine, and walked out the door.

"To find Zhao Zhe?" Yan Wei said.

"I don't know if her imitation skin fragments were successful..."

"Come on," Yan Wei said, "In order to meet Zhao Zhe, you can find a hundred excuses."

"You underestimate me,"

Zhang Heng stopped and turned his head, "I can find ten thousand reasons—to revive our partner."

(four)

Yan Wei's secret room went down a thousand feet, in a deep tunnel.

The temperature here is ridiculously high, and the soft light of a floating lantern illuminates the surrounding darkness.

Nan Qiuci controlled a sword and slammed into the hard rock wall time and time again.The sound of clanging metal impacts pierced the silence deep underground.

Wei Meng looked at Nan Qiuci without blinking her eyes.The man in front of him was no longer as handsome as when he first saw him.His hair was full of hair, his face was full of wrinkles, and he looked old.

But she found herself even more fascinated by him.He originally had a bright future, amazing talents, and treasures bestowed by the gods. He could have set foot on the pinnacle of the world of practice.But for the sake of his beloved woman, he gave up everything and put all his eggs in one basket, not even fearing death.

The ancient city of Katse is his last hope - she really wants him to realize his wish smoothly, he has suffered so much!She was terrified again that he had actually done it.She was so scared, what should she do at that time...

"Keng!"

Accompanied by a loud noise, a large piece of rock was crushed, dust and debris flew in the tunnel, and under the light of the floating lights, it looked like a sky full of stars,

Nan Qiuci bent down and turned over the scattered stones several times, but found nothing.Big beads of sweat rolled from his forehead and fell to the ground, sinking into a cloud of dust.

"Are you sure you'll get the debris this way?" he said.

"You've never been short of patience," came the hoarse voice of the person in the ring, "what's the point of holding on for a while longer?"

Nan Qiuci swung his sword, and the sword light hit the hard rock wall heavily, making a sharp and piercing metal impact sound, venting the anxiety and resentment in his heart, "I'm very patient, but I'm afraid the ancient city doesn't have it."

"It's very good," the person in the ring said with a smile, "It's been waiting for millions of years—maybe it's waiting for you."

Nan Qiuci didn't speak anymore.While that was unlikely, he really hoped so.He hoped that the millions of years of silence in the ancient city were just waiting for his arrival, the resurrection of Shi Yuanming.He is willing to give his all for this moment.

Wei Meng took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and after just a few wipes, the handkerchief was drenched.

"Want to rest for a while?"

Nan Qiuci completely ignored it.

"Roar!"

The scar-faced man rushed out from the dark corner and raised his staff.

Nan Qiuci was startled, and took a few steps back with an ugly expression.

"Rest when you rest..."

　At present, the average order is 2826, which is 24 orders away from Jiageng.

　　Thank you Xiuxiu for being the junior 1500 reward!

　　Thank you for stepping on the sword and being kind to yourself 6666, q's reward of 2 thousand coins!

　　Thanks to Sixiang Ink Inkstone, I can’t take it away from Chengdu, Xia Yu Chuzhi, Hundred Schools of Pre-Qin scholars, When will you change the master road, Tuyu, DHARMA, sleepy bug who loves to play around.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)