From Cellar to Throne: Zen's Quest for Immortality

The true gods seldom deal with the disputes in the secular world. In the realm of God, those true gods who have proved their Shinto all try their best to enter the floating island, hoping to get better resources.

The same is true in the mother world. After the completion of the great circle, the true gods set foot in the sea of true meaning wholeheartedly, hoping to set foot on the other side as soon as possible.

But the mother world is a little different from the divine realm.

The god people in the God domain can only live outside the God City, and cannot form a huge scale.

The gods and people in the mother world are countless times more than those in the God domain. These gods and people have formed countries, and there are also fights, fights, inheritance of the throne and so on between countries.

Saudi Arabia is just one of the countless countries in the huge home world.

After all, God people are not mortals. Even if they have not entered the sea of God, their physical strength and endurance are not much weaker than the sea of God.

Half a day later, magic flute has taken Luo Zheng out of a hundred miles.

In addition to using the "flute of protection" to open up sandstorms, the magic flute is constantly changing its route.

Seeing the move of Magic Flute, Luo Zheng's face showed a trace of suspicion.

The scenery in the desert is dull and desolate. There are almost no landmarks around. Moreover, under the wind and sand, these dunes will change their orientation.

Although she can rely on the flute to break through the illusion of space, what does she rely on to identify the road?

Luo Zheng's suspicions made him feel more worried.

He quietly spread out the divine consciousness, and then reflected the surrounding sand dunes into his mind. With Luo Zheng's memory, he could clearly remember all the details around him.

An hour later, Luo Zheng's eyes looked at the sand dune not far away, and there was a glimmer of color in his eyes.

"Seven sand dunes, although the position changes slightly, I should have been here just now!" Luo Zheng thought.

Doubt to doubt, Luo Zheng is still silent, still follow the magic flute around, at the same time quietly looking at the magic flute behind those guards.

The guards were grim. The scarred face fell at the end of the team and was still looking around. It seemed that they were on guard

Another hour later, Luo Zheng saw the seven sand dunes again, but they moved some distance.

At this time, Luo Zheng has probably determined that the woman named magic flute is really taking herself around the world!

I don't know what she's up to

Luo Zheng was still silent under suspicion.

"Before dark, we should be able to find Sha Kingdom, and then we will trouble Mr. Luo," said Magic Flute in a soft voice, putting down the flute and smiling at Luo Zhengtian, with a slightly charming smile on his face under the veil.

Anyone who sees this smile will have a heart beating feeling, and Luo Zheng is no exception.

However, Luo Zheng is very alert when he finds that magic flute is taking him around the world. I'm afraid that what magic flute said before is not credible.

Half an hour later, Luo Zheng saw a gray yellow city wall in the rolling sand. A big city really appeared not far ahead!

The seven sand dunes stand on one side of the sand kingdom.

"The sand Kingdom suddenly appeared," Luo Zheng's eyes flashed slightly.

At this time, the magic flute smiles at Luo Zheng, "Mr. Luo, please follow me to the kingdom of sand and help me kill the king. If the magic flute can ascend the throne again, the kingdom of sand will thank you again."

"OK," Luo Zheng nodded.

He wanted to see what the magic flute was playing.

As they walked slowly towards the gate, Luo Zheng asked: "since the king of the kingdom of sand has taken the throne, why don't he send someone to guard the city? Does my wall seem empty? "

The magic flute thought for a moment, frowned slightly under the veil, and immediately replied, "my royal family has been slaughtered by the king. The king must think that I, a little girl, can't lift any storm, so I don't need to be on guard."

"But I don't think there are any other sand people in this sand country?" Luo Zheng asked again.

"The sand is rolling today. The sand people should stay at home. If Mr. Luo goes into it, he will be able to see the sand people," said magic flute.

This time asked, magic flute has introduced Luo Zheng into the city.

Sure enough, just as magic flute said, there are a few sand people shuttling out of the wide streets of Saudi Arabia.

But the sand people's gait is very strange, as if dragging their feet on the ground.

Luo Zheng stares at the sand people, his eyes twinkle with a touch of green luster. With the help of Qingmu Lingtong, the sand people have shown their true faces. They are statues piled up with sand!

"Master Luo, come with me to the palace," the magic flute urged, and his voice became a little urgent.

But Luo Zheng was in no hurry. He asked faintly, "such a big country with so many people, don't know what to feed them?"

Gods and people are not warriors. If they don't step into the sea of gods, they will not be able to create a valley. Therefore, gods and people in the realm of gods need to plant and raise livestock to support themselves.If such a big sand country wants to survive in the rolling yellow sand, it is impossible to live on sand, right?

"This..."

Luo Zheng raised many questions along the way, and Magic Flute had to think hard to answer them.

But it is difficult for magic flute to give a reasonable answer to this question.

Luo Zheng then said with a smile, "or is there no one in the sand country?"

Magic Flute and the guards behind her face suddenly changed, but Magic Flute still calm down to answer: "are you kidding? How can there be no one in such a big sand city? "

Luo Zheng snorted coldly, stepped on the ground with his toes, and a terrible force poured down.

The sand on the ground is rippling under the surging force

"Brush..."

With Luo Zheng as the center, the ripples spread to form an overwhelming trend. The scale of houses and buildings in the dust began to collapse, and the sand people also turned into piles of yellow sand.

The Magic Flute and the guards quickly backed back, and heard her calling out: "call the fog Lord! People have brought you! Please show your spirit quickly

"Huhu..."

At this moment, the seven sand dunes that originally stood outside the city seemed to have long legs and feet, and quickly spread to Luo Zheng.

While the dunes were moving, the yellow sand on the surface layer was constantly shaking off, and thick green vines appeared from the dunes. At the top of the vines, there were big mouths full of sharp tusks, with strange and exaggerated shapes.

"This is a plant Or a fierce beast? "

Luo Zheng looks at this thing, and his face looks a little disappointed.

Everything he saw in the desert was fake, but the Magic Flute and her escorts were gods of real value. These gods cheated themselves here because of this so-called "Lord Wu"?