Eternal Sacred King Chapter 141: Ancient Dead Silent City

　　 Xiaohe was upset when he heard that this person was too slow to abandon Su Zimo.

　　 It wasn't because of Su Zimo's injustice, it was just that if Su Zimo retreated and didn't go out, it wouldn't be able to go out to play.

　　 Xiaohe crowed, leaning down.

　　 Linghu understood it, and jumped up first with a look of joy.

　　 Xiaohe shook his body, disgusted, but didn't drive the spirit tiger down, then looked at Su Zimo and motioned him to come up quickly.

　　 This time, let alone Su Zimo, even Lu Yangrong could understand it.

　　 Xiaohe is going to fly with Su Zimo!

　　 The flying speed of a foundation-level spirit monster is much faster than that of Lu Yangrong and others!

　　 Besides, who can imagine that the child of the guardian beast would actually put down his body and fly with a trainer?

　　What kind of treatment is this?

　　Lu Yangrong and Guan Jin have red eyes, and their eyes are full of envy and jealousy.

　　 If you change into two people, I'm afraid I can't wait to jump up.

　　 Su Zimo frowned, hesitated slightly, and whispered: "I'm a little heavy, can you move it?"

　　 Su Zimo is wearing black gold silk armor, this thing weighs tens of thousands of catties!

　　 If you want to take off the black golden silk armor, you have to take off the blue shirt outside. There is still coldness in front of you, which is not convenient.

　　Where can Xiaohe be convinced, curled his lips, raised his head, and wondered in his heart: "How much can you be a little trainer?"

　　"Hey!"

　　 Xiaohe screamed, urging Su Zimo to come up quickly.

　　 Su Zimo gave a light cough and reminded: "You be careful."

　　 After speaking, Su Zimo jumped up and came to Xiaohe's back.

　　 Plop!

　　 Xiaohe was trampled directly on the ground, and plunged into the ground, eating a mouthful of soil.

　　 Xiaohe was so angry that he almost vomited and opened his mouth to curse.

　　 This is a bit heavy, it is too heavy!

　　 In fact, the bloodline of Xiaohe is quite good. With its realm power, it is not a problem to carry thousands of catties.

　　 It’s just that Xiaohe is unprepared, and suddenly there is something heavier than ten thousand catties on his body.

　　 Su Zimo looked indifferent and said, "Or I will come down."

　　"Hey!"

　　 Xiaohe is not happy anymore.

　　 This is obviously questioning its ability.

　　 Xiaohe circulated his blood, flashed his wings, flew slowly, and flew outside the sect under the enviable eyes of Lu Yangrong and Guan Jin.

　　 The little fat man offered his flying sword, waved his arm, and said loudly: "Go!"

　　 It didn't take long for Xiaohe to gradually adapt to the weight of his body. Although he was not fast, he was far ahead of the Leng Rou four.

　　 Five people and two beasts marched towards Linfeng City.

　　缥缈峰 is not too far away from Linfeng City. At the speed of the monks in the early days of foundation construction, it would take about a day.

　　 On the way, the five also met some other cultivators.

　　 When these cultivators saw the sect token on the waist of the five, they all showed respect and avoided.

　　 Whether it is a casual repair or some small sects, I have heard of Mifeng Peak.

　　 For them, Mifeng is a giant, and no one wants to offend such a existence.

　　 In a blink of an eye, one day passed.

　　 As dusk approaches, an ancient city gradually comes into view. It is the end of this trip, Linfeng City.

　　 Xiaohe gradually slowed down, and Su Zimo looked at the ancient city in the distance, his eyes suddenly narrowed, thoughtfully.

　　Lengrou four people catch up from behind.

　　Lu Yangrong approached Xiaohe, took out a pill from his storage bag, and smiled at Xiaohe and said, "Daoist Xiaohe, are you tired? Why don't you take a pill to replenish your energy? "

　　 Xiaohe tilted his head slightly, his eyes lit up, the probe directly grabbed the pill in Lu Yangrong's palm, raised his head, and swallowed it.

　　Lu Yangrong was delighted when he saw Xiaohe taking the pill.

　　 On the way, Xiaohe carried Su Zimo, but he was envious.

　　 is carried by a flying spirit demon, which can pull the wind more than the flying sword, and it saves energy.

　　 Lu Yangrong gave a light cough, and said, "Friend Xiaohe, should I sit on it and have a rest?"

　　 Little Crane twisted his head and ignored it.

　　 "You stupid..."

　　 When the curse came to the lips, Lu Yangrong swallowed it back.

　　 Su Zimo dared to scold Xiaohe and foolish birds, he didn't have the guts.

　　 Guan Jin watched Lu Yangrong's jokes and sneered again and again.

　　 At this moment, Su Zimo suddenly said: "Be careful, everyone, this is not right in Linfeng City."

　　 "What's wrong?"

　　Lu Yangrong was eating at Xiaohe's place. He was so angry that he was suffocated. Hearing Su Zimo's words, he immediately retorted, "You are a nine-tiered airman, don't know how to command!"

　　 "Yes."

　　 Guan Jin was on the side of Lu Yangrong at this time, and he didn't give up fighting Su Zimo, saying: "What's wrong with Linfeng City, I feel normal."

　　 "It's already evening, and there are no lights in the city. It's a bit weird." Su Zimo shook his head.

　　 Frowning her eyebrows softly and softly, which obviously also happened.

　　 Lu Yangrong lightly hummed: "It hasn't really entered the night yet, what lights do you want."

　　 After a while, the five people have arrived in the sky above Linfeng City and landed slowly.

　　 This time, even Lu Yangrong and Guan Jin discovered the anomaly in the city.

　　 is too quiet!

　　 The streets of this ancient city are empty without a single person.

　　Even at dusk, it shouldn’t be so quiet, it’s like the whole city is empty, everyone disappears, a dead silence!

　　 The five Su Zimo descended in Linfeng City~IndoMTL.com~ and looked around.

The shops on both sides of the 　　 street are tightly closed, and they don’t seem to have opened yet. The atmosphere in the ancient city is extremely strange, even a little gloomy!

　　 Su Zimo's nose was incited, but he didn't smell any blood.

　　 "What's the matter?"

　　 The little fat man asked with a solemn expression.

　　 It stands to reason that the city lord of Linfeng should be ready at this time and send someone to pick up the dust.

　　 But now, there is no one in Linfeng City!

　　 Lu Yangrong shook his head, but he held Feijian tightly, his spirits tense.

　　Linghu's ears flapped, and the tiger's eyes looked around, his paws were constantly scratching the ground, a little uneasy.

　　 Xiaohe fluttered his wings, and so did.

　　 Lu Yangrong pondered a little, made a decision, and whispered: "Go, go to the city lord's mansion first."

　　He has the highest cultivation level here. Although everyone hasn't said it, he is also faintly headed by him.

　　 This time, none of the five flew with swords.

　　 came along this way. Except for Su Zimo, everyone consumed a lot of spiritual energy and chose to walk there.

　　 Five people walked on the empty and quiet street, watching six directions, listening to all directions, paying attention to all movements.

　　 suddenly!

　　 There was a sudden noise behind the five people.

　　 Lu Yangrong suddenly felt the hairs on his neck stand up, he turned around abruptly, and looked behind.

Not far away from 　　, a big triangle cloth with the word ‘wine’ trembles in the wind, making a sound.

　　 was a false alarm.

　　Lu Yangrong and others let out a sigh of relief.

　　 Another weird cold wind blew by, and Lu Yangrong suddenly realized that before he knew it, he was in a cold sweat.

　　 "What an evil one!"

　　 Lu Yangrong cursed and continued to move forward.