Fuji Avenue

Chapter 446 - The Beginning of the Ancient City and Ada's Warriors

Chapter 440 Eight [The Beginning of the Ancient City]

(One)

After being drawn into the city gate, Bu Er felt a huge force exerted on his body, and then a burst of sky light flickered, and when he regained consciousness, everything in front of him changed.

The vast and magnificent city is gone.The huge city gates, the statues of beauties with scorpion tails, and the sculptures of foreign generals all disappeared.

What is presented in front of you is a wide stone brick square, surrounded by decadent relics exuding vicissitudes of life.

There are decadent and half-collapsed red buildings everywhere, mottled and molted by years of wind and rain, exuding a pungent musty smell.

A huge stone lay horizontally on the ground, and black vines tenaciously drilled through its body, revealing sharp branches and buds from the corners, cracking gravel all over the ground.

The strange thing is the center of the ruins - a wide stone road extends to the distance, which can accommodate about ten people walking side by side. It is clean and spotless, like a solitary bridge erected in the middle of the ruins.

The sky was a faint red. There was no sun in the sky, but the light was sufficient and the field of vision was wide. There seemed to be a red mist in the distance.

"Such a broken place..."

"that is……"

"Both of you, stop talking and be careful to blaspheme alien gods."

After a brief surprise, the monks who entered the ancient city began to whisper.The acquainted monks gathered together to form a small circle with clear distinctions.

Bu Er looked around and made some calculations. There are about two thousand figures here.Before Kaze City was broken, Chu Yue had ventured into the city for blood sacrifices for the skin fragments of the clansmen, and even sent herself a lot of spirit stones.Now that there are so many people, I have to consider whether Chu Yue has blackmailed her.

On the edge of the crowd, there is also a solitary Tree Clan figure, with sparse green branches on top of his head, rough bark all over his body, eyes, nose, and mouth are all embedded in the bark.It is said that this tribe lived in the depths of the wilderness, and they were good at using natural spells, and there seemed to be some enlightened people in the tribe.

Of course, the Jiao people were not absent, there were about a hundred of them, hiding far away at the back of the crowd.

Against the background of the life-and-death battle between the two clans in full swing, the open space between the two sides of the human corner was filled with a thick murderous aura.But when I first entered the ruins of the ancient city, there was no sign of a fight until I figured out the situation.

Bu'er faintly felt that someone in the Jiao tribe was looking at him, but he found nothing when he looked intently.When he turned his attention to the side, he had the feeling of being stared at by others again, but when he looked back, it was still a chaotic scene.In the battle of Kaze City, he made a great contribution in transporting the spirit stone to the battlefield, and also ruined the great affairs of the Jiao people. Many people want to miss him.With these Horn tribesmen present, this trip to the ancient city was a little more risky.

(two)

Among the group of monks, there are quite a few familiar faces.

Kui Mufeng, who had been missing for a long time, stood with a veiled woman. Kui Mufeng was holding a mask in his hand, with a somewhat surprised expression on his face.It seems that the mask lost its effect once it entered the ancient city.After looking at it from afar, he found that he had also stepped into the Earth Bridge Realm, and even reached the middle of the Earth Bridge Realm one step earlier than himself.

Life really isn't fair.How many hardships did Buer suffer, and Su Xian cheated to help, at the cost of losing 60 years of life, and took advantage of 30 years in the sea of ​​​​mist and insects, finally entered the ground bridge realm, counted as a contemporary monk The best of the best.Looking at Kuimu Peak again, he was wanted by the Zongmeng and wandered around. Maybe he didn't even have a fixed place to practice, but he even stepped into the Diqiao Realm.Sometimes, he really has the urge to reincarnate.

Xiuxiu went to say hello, but she was extremely disappointed when she saw that the person beside Kuimufeng was not Li Youran.After chatting with Kuimufeng for a while, she came back with a lonely and sad face.

"Sister Youran is gone," she said.

She has not made many friends over the years, and Li Youran is the one she likes the most.Li Youran's departure, coupled with the unsatisfactory relationship, made her feel an indescribable sense of loneliness.

Buer remembered that Li Youran and Xiuxiu jointly rescued him in Puppet Valley, the lingering sound of the two whispering was still in his ears, but the old man was already in another world.

"Kuimufeng came to the ancient city just for her," he said.

After hearing this, Xiu Xiu quickly understood what he meant.It seemed that he felt better, and said: "I hope the legend that the ancient city can revive people is true."

"The woman next to Brother Kui..."

"Oh," Xiuxiu gave a rare smile, "Such gossip is not like what you said."

"Caring for old friends, caring for old friends."

Xiuxiu said: "Kui Mufeng said he was a fellow Taoist who met by chance, but judging by his appearance, he seems to hate this woman."

Bu Er waved at Kui Mufeng from a distance, "Brother Kui, I am all my own people here, do you want to come together?"

No one knows what dangers lie in the ancient city.Kui Mufeng has a profound cultivation base, is righteous, and is familiar with Bu Er. If he can join his side, it will undoubtedly be a great help.

Kui Mufeng looked at the woman beside him, and then at Buer, "I've been used to being alone all these years."

Buer wasn't too disappointed, he bowed to him and stopped pressing.

To the right, more than ten feet away, are three old faces——Nan Qiuci, Princess Weimeng, and the man with the scarred face.Even if Buer has a thick face now, seeing these three people, his face will inevitably burn slightly.

The last time I met the three of them was in the sea of ​​fog and insects.Everyone is facing each other naked, with an open mind, and they don't stick to each other. The taste in it is really not for outsiders.Later, when he was chased and killed by the sad-faced monk, he was also rescued by Nan Qiuci, which can be considered a fate.

Several years have passed in a blink of an eye, Weimeng's beautiful face is still the same, and the scarred man who was locked out by the sad-faced monk at that time has not changed, but Nan Qiuci has gray hair and is old.If it wasn't for Weimeng by his side, and the clothes from before hadn't been changed, Bu Er would be hard to recognize.

Seeing Bu Er, Wei Meng waved her hand from a distance, then stepped forward to say hello.

Fu Er subconsciously remembered the naked body in the sea of ​​fog and insects picking her up, and immediately looked serious, with a dignified uprightness——to face his true heart.

(three)

Weimeng's human language is very familiar.She has been wandering around the Zhuqian interface with Nan Qiuci all these years.There are so many anecdotes and interesting stories that we can't finish talking in a while.

The two chatted for a while, Weimeng saw a group of girls beside Fuji, all of them were beautiful, especially Xiuxiu and Chu Yue, who might as well give in more than herself, so she leaned into Buer's ear and asked: " Where did Miss Years go?"

Thinking of the years passed by him outside the wilderness of Katse city, and not knowing what is going on now, he could only smile wryly.

"It's better to be a girl of time," Weimeng whispered, "Don't let her down..."

Why do these women have so many dirty things in their heads?

Buer pointed to the guide Qiuci, and asked Weimeng, "This ancient city is very mysterious... Do we want to be together later?"

Wei Meng looked at Nan Qiuci and saw that he was full of reluctance, so she had to say: "Let's go separately, he doesn't fit in."

Buer didn't expect Nan Qiuci to agree, this is just a polite word.

But Weimeng probably suffocated after staying with Nan Qiuci for too long, and talked to Buer for a long time.Later, I chatted with some girls from the ice milling courtyard.

After hearing that she was asking about the customs of the Hongran world and the customs of marriage, she was relieved when she didn't mention anything about the past in the sea of ​​fog and insects.

Looking again, he saw Gu Yousheng, the big traitor again.Knowing that he has been working under Sui Yue, he wanted to ask him about Sui Yue's situation.But Gu Yousheng became famous in the battle of Puppet Valley, and he probably knew that he was on the blacklist of the Hongran Clan Alliance. When he appeared, he consciously mixed with the Horn Clan, and never gave Wei Buer the slightest chance.

A few strangely dressed men and women hid in the corner of the ruins on the left, and among them, they saw two figures who had met once, the ones who came together with Time in the small courtyard in Southwest Kunmi last time A man and a woman, one of them seems to be named Yan Wei.

When Bu Er broke through the ground bridge, he reviewed his half-life experience. During the part of planning to ambush He Wubing, a magic weapon in the shape of a flying disc suddenly appeared and helped him take down He Wubing in one fell swoop.After the details of the illusion evolved, Yan Wei's face appeared on the transparent window above the Frisbee, and another man with a bow appeared.This man was also among them at the moment, sitting loosely on the ground.At that time, the two people were paying attention to the side and didn't see themselves, but it's such a coincidence that things should be paid attention to.

This group of people seemed to be carrying some kind of magic weapon to isolate and detect, and their cultivation level was difficult to measure only with their spiritual sense.Everyone is looking around, seemingly casually and casually, but obviously looking for something.Reminiscent of what happened before, Bu Er secretly raised his vigilance.

"My old enemy," Chu Yue quietly approached, and said to him through voice transmission: "It's this group of people... Be careful not to expose it."

"They... came to look for Shitou too?" Of course, Bu Er remembered that Chu Yue came here to stop them.

Chu Yue said: "There are many of them, but fortunately we are in the dark."

Fuji nodded.Is the stone that Chu Yue mentioned the same as the stone in her hand?If so, this group of people probably did not have the luck to get the stone.He suddenly thought of whether he should take out the stone for Chu Yue to have a look at, so he asked her via voice transmission, "Do you know what that stone looks like?"

"I haven't seen it again."

"Then how do you find it?"

"Whatever they are looking for," Chu Yue said, "I will grab whatever."

"Very well, a very meticulous and rigorous plan," Fuji turned his gaze back seemingly casually, "Can't you tell me your origins by now?"

Chu Yue was silent for a while, and then said: "We are called reincarnations, and our team is the reincarnation team, from the Lord..."

Speaking of this, her complexion gradually became ugly, her veins were exposed, she took a big breath, and said with a wry smile: "It seems that you haven't escaped from that person's control even here. Believe me, the less you know, the better for you."

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Chapter 440 IX [Ada's Warrior]

(One)

Not far from the reincarnation team, next to the collapsed building, a female cultivator dressed in Yunyin Sect embraced a pottery altar and looked down at the ground.

"This girl looks familiar..." Liu Mingxiang said.

"Didn't she be the one last time," Yi Xuan said, "I came to look for the captain before the start of the battle. The two of them hid in the room for so long, and I don't know what they did."

When Yi Xuan spoke, her expression was normal, but her heart was beating wildly.Ever since she entered the ancient city, she had clearly felt that person's aura.Yes, he's alive, and he's back.

Bu Er coughed a few times, signaling Yi Xuan to stop the topic.Then look at the female cultivator holding the earthen jar, she is indeed Wan'er.Wan'er also saw him, nodded to him, then lowered her head again, and fell silent.

There are not many old acquaintances in the Hongran world, but they are almost gathered in the ancient city.He can't help lamenting the fate and coincidence of people and things in the world.

"This girl seems to belong to our sect..." Yi Xuan said.

"It seems to be the master of Gu, called Gu Ningxiang or something."

As Liu Mingxiang said, he walked over and asked Wan'er, "Girl, Brother Wei asked if you want to come with us."

Wan'er looked at it and shook her head resolutely.

When Liu Mingxiang came back, Buer got a little angry and asked her, "Why did you invite her? We don't lack people."

"After all, it's someone I know well," Liu Mingxiang said, "I see you've been looking around for a long time and no one came... I thought you were going to greet her too."

Chu Yue also said, "Your popularity is not very good."

Invited to form a team three times, rejected three times.Although he can face his heart directly at any time, he can't hold back on his face.

Suddenly, he saw a bright bald head protruding from the crowd, looking around.

"Looked for it?"

He quickly greeted Xun Guo, "Why are you here?"

With a wry smile on his face, Xun Guo pointed to a female cultivator in the crowd who was wearing the costume of the Incarnation Camp.Bu Er took a look, and realized that it was Li Yunjing's disciple and grandson, and his family's nephew - Chunhua.

Xun Guo whispered, "It was not Miss Chunhua who brought the little monk here."

"Isn't Yanfu shallow?"

Xun Guo hurriedly put his index finger between his lips, "Miss Chunhua said that the previous grievances can be forgotten, but it is only if the little monk comes here with her..."

"What is she doing here?"

"Then I don't know."

"Look at how scared you are," Buer thought for a while, and said with a smile, "In the ancient city, there are many dangers. Your two little psychic monks may be in danger. Although I have a lot of people here, I am afraid It's a drag, but since we're used to each other, we can still be regarded as senior brothers, so I'll take you for a walk. There's no need to say thank you—"

He turned his head to look at the spring flowers, then turned around and folded his hands together, "How dare you bother senior."

He whispered: "Miss Chunhua told me to associate with good people more..."

(two)

After searching and chatting for a few more words, he slipped away like a thief.

Bu Er completely gave up the idea of ​​recruiting people into the gang, but fortunately, the girls in the ice milling yard did not sprinkle salt on his wounds.

In the open space of this ruins, monks and aliens appeared one after another in the flickering light and shadow.

What should I do after entering the ruins? According to previous records, I just need to wait for the guidance of the ghosts of the ancient city, and it is better not to act rashly.The monks and foreigners who came in seemed to know this rule, and none of them went to take risks.

After about half an hour, the continuously appearing figures finally stopped.

The last two people who appeared surprised Buer—one was Chu Zhi, and the other was Li Yunjing.Looking at Li Yunjing's expression, it seems that a little surprise can also be seen.She glanced at Buer from a distance, nodded, and didn't intend to call him over to talk, so she talked to Chu Zhi by herself.

"It would be great if we could bring the commander in here," Liu Mingxiang said, "In this way, even if the trip yields very little, we will definitely not die."

"That's not necessarily the case," Chu Yue said, "The people who come in are all clay bodhisattvas."

"Don't think about it, do you think the captain's popularity can be used to impress the commander?"

All the girls nodded in unison.

After about an hour of incense, a deep and clear female voice suddenly came from the sky:
"Creatures full of longing and obsession, I am the ancient god, the queen of the Blood Sacrifice Clan—Ada. Please walk along the road of ruins and hope until the end. The warrior I recognize in my heart will have unexpected harvest."

Ada was very calm when she spoke, and she seemed to use a soothing way of saying each word, which eased the uneasiness of everyone who had just entered the ancient city.

But from her voice, Buer felt a certain feeling of deja vu.Chu Yue once said that the ancient city of Kaze was built more than 400 million years ago by the Blood Sacrifice Clan, the rulers of the Hongran Realm at that time. The blood sacrifice clan's king was named Aida, and some people called her the Old Ruler.This inevitably reminds Fuji of the dream about the altar. The breath of this ruin seems to be somewhat similar to the feeling in the dream.

A while after Ada finished speaking, no one was the first to leave, and everyone was whispering and discussing.

Look ahead—the road of ruins and hope.This wide road among the ruins of the ancient city looks peaceful at the moment.

(three)

Nan Qiuci looked at the hesitant crowd, sneered, and was the first to step on the road and fly forward.

Weimeng and the man with scar also followed.

Nan Qiuci's voice sounded in the ring's ears: "What are you in a hurry for? Reincarnation?"

"Maybe that's Ada's problem."

"Ada's question?"

"Maybe she wants to see who dares to go first."

"Fuck," said the person in the ring, "speak something auspicious."

"I mean, there's a reward for the first person on the road."

"You don't even think about your bad luck over the years..."

"Whatever—I wouldn't miss a sliver of hope."

After walking for a while, the expected reward did not come, but neither did the danger.

Seeing that he was safe and sound, all the people followed him one after another, like a continuous dragon.

Bu Er led everyone from the Ice Milling Academy and was caught in the middle of the long dragon.

The collapsed buildings on both sides of the road are showing decadence. The stones dumped on the ground are covered with patterns such as scorpions, altars, and scorpion tails, depicting the lost civilization.

Black vines drilled out from the edge of the hard stone, forming cracks on the wall of the stone.There are such black vines everywhere, if you don't pay attention to it, it looks like a black snake.

The farther you go, the musty smell in the air, the dusty smell of old stones gets stronger.Fuji once again thought of the altar in his dream, and always felt as if he had been here before.

A cold wind blows through the wreckage of the ruins, carrying the bleakness of thousands of years, and it blows goose bumps on people.

The sound of weeds being blown and rubbed by the wind can be faintly heard, and there seems to be the sound of creatures stepping on the ruins, which are infinitely amplified in the desolate wind.

(four)

After walking for a while, Bu Er suddenly felt that his body was getting heavier.

"wrong--"

Someone screamed and fell from mid-air to the ground before finishing his sentence.

A group of people fell down one after another.The bottom of everyone's inner sea seems to have been dug a hole, and mana flows out like sand in an hourglass.

"Hold!"

"Smelly bitch hurts people!"

"Run away..."

Dozens of monks turned around and fled to the place they came from before their mana was exhausted.

But after taking a few steps, his magic power drained away, and his cultivation base fell layer by layer as if he had been cursed. In an instant, he even fell below the door-opening state, and finally fell like a mortal.

They fell to the ground, grinning and screaming.

At this time, more than a dozen huge scorpions with black shells suddenly climbed up from both sides of the road, emitting black smoke all over their bodies, with giant claws and huge mouths ferociously, tore the fleeing crowd into pieces, and chewed them in their mouths devoured.Soon, there were only puddles of blood left on the slate, like scorpion patterns, blending in with the evil atmosphere here.

People's faces are ugly.Nan Qiuci, who was walking in the front, looked back and went forward without hesitation.

The person in the ring said: "It's all right this time, I can't leave even if I want to."

"If Shi Yuanming can't be saved, I don't plan to get out alive."

After hearing this, Wei Meng's complexion quickly darkened.

Seeing such a situation, Li Yunjing could not allow his family's fate to be manipulated by others, so he snorted coldly and went back immediately.On the way, he met a few big scorpions lying on the road covered in black smoke. He swung his sword and chopped them into several pieces. The black blood was flying in the air like ink rain, and the stench was overflowing.

The truncated body seemed to be afraid of the breath on the road, and quickly melted into a pool of black water, and then dispersed into thick smoke.

Li Yunjing took advantage of the situation and fled back dozens of feet.

Suddenly, a large group of black shadows emerged from the ruins beside the road, which looked like a dark pond at first glance.

There was a crash in the pond, and a huge figure jumped up. It was a huge black scorpion like a hill, and its giant pincers were the size of a hill.A large poisonous thorn on the back twitched one after another.There is a pair of middle eyes in the center of the back, and three side eyes on each side of the front. They are dark and gloomy, making people panic...

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