Zhao Ge: 104. Dongling Closure Tower

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In the space of the Battle of Difen.

The bones of the desolate beasts have all been shattered, leaving only black and white on the dark earth, and 170,000 human bones are piled up on the huge circular open space. The color of the dead day hanging on the horizon became deeper and deeper.

Liao Gan cried and laughed and walked staggering among the bones, stepping on the rib and kicking the skull away. I don't know when the wind has slowed down, and it is no longer so bitter as a knife.

After finding the corpses of the disciples who guarded the towers of the Qingming Tower in Binzhou, Liao Qian looked around again, but found no more corpses belonging to the Jiuxuanmen. He did not give up on climbing a pile of taller ones. Standing on the top of the pile of bones, looking out.

Bones are everywhere, and among the 170,000 bones, I don’t know where the bones of those senior brothers and sisters from Zhou Wen’an, the hard-hearted fellow, are buried.

And...

He can take Zhou Wen'an's brother and sister back home, but who will take Zhou Wen'an back again?

Liao Ganmu stood blankly, his throat burning.

Suddenly, the pile of bones under Liao Gan's feet began to move violently, and Liao Gan accidentally rolled down from the top of the pile. He cursed, and before he got up, he only felt that the air in the sky and the earth was shaking, and the tower of prisoners buried beneath the bones seemed to have undergone drastic changes.

"Fuck!"

Liao Gan turned over and stood up, he took out what Liu Wuyan gave them.

——The financial resources of Kyushu Bank are well-known in the world, and they will leave it to you.

The young man in the darkness again floated up in front of him. In the red light from the formation, he smiled relievedly.

"The little white face surnamed Zhou! I remember you!"

Liao Qian smashed the teleportation stone that Liu Wuyan gave them while cursing.

The moment before being teleported away, Liao Gan looked back at the location of the Prisoner Tower buried by the bones.

Under the bones, a faint, cold light faintly reveals, with a hint of ice blue.

When Liao Qian teleported away, it was when the seal fell lightly, and finally hovered over the gate of profound iron. At the moment when the seal was still, the endless ice spread out from the center of the seal, and in an instant it covered the top of the tower from the bottom to the top.

The scales that grew on the tower wall are all frozen.

For a few breaths, this prisoner tower was covered with thin ice.

This ancient battlefield, which had been silent for tens of thousands of years, returned to silence.

The only thing left is the long wind blowing the white, snow-like debris.

However, with the passage of time, the bones piled up in the open space on the top of the Desolate Tower sank bit by bit, as if being swallowed by something. If someone looks down from a high place, they will find that those human bones are piled up on the huge circular open space, seemingly irregular, implying a strange and mysterious rule.

Looking down from a high place, those human bones are piled up high or low, forming an array with ancient reliefs.

The red sun on the day of the dead hangs over the bones.

I don't know how long it took, a vague spatial fluctuation suddenly appeared in the sky of the Battle of Difen, and then a thin spatial crack appeared on the dark red sky.

A figure collapsed from the crack.

It was a "person" shrouded in gray robes--maybe it shouldn't be called a person. His figure was vague, with an illusory feeling, as if it was just Taoism.

"The time is exhausted, the Tanglin closed the tower, and the ice burial era."

The gray-robed man walked on the ground covered with snow-like bone debris, walking forward as if slowly.

——It is strange that all the bones of the wild beasts have been shattered, but the ancient battlefield of the Battle of Difen is still prohibited from walking in the air.

The gray-robed man was very fast, and soon he arrived in front of the huge circular field covered with white bones.

"The time is exhausted, the Tanglin will close the tower."

The gray-robed man watched the icy blue light from under the bones, and spoke softly.

"Long time no see, one of a hundred miles."

The gray-robed man's voice was blown away by the wind. He raised his hand and shook a pile of bones to expose the open space underground. In the clearing cleared by the gray-robed man, only a ferocious iron mask remained. The gray-robed man picked up the mask and saw a roll of silk attached to the back of the mask.

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The wind in Saibei, mixed with sand and dust, swept across the Gobi alone, stern and stern, the sky was gloomy, and the air was dry. In addition to yellow sand, it was yellow sand.

Under a strangely shaped boulder, the space suddenly twisted.

Then two figures appeared out of thin air under the boulder.

"Ahem..."

As soon as Ye Qiusheng touched the ground, he was blown by the sand in his mouth. He coughed up the sand, covered his face with his hand, and looked up to see where it was spread.

Large and small rocks with strange shapes. These rocks are eroded by the wind, and gradually show some strange shapes. Some look like magnificent castles from a distance, and some are like twisted human faces, yellowish In the setting sun, the rocks are like strange animals...All eyes are yellow sand, and the wind blows from the dunes, mixed with finely divided sand.

This is clearly the scenery outside the Great Wall.

They were passed onto the Gobi.

Baili leaned against the rock, coughing low.

The white robe on his body seems to be strange, exuding a faint light, blocking the dust. Bailishu raised his eyes and looked at the rolling sand dunes and rocks of various shapes in front of him, and the wind-eroded boulders, like a castle.

"The ghost town is continuous, the wind blows like weeping, and the yellow sand obstructs pedestrians."

Bai Lishu raised his head and said these words slowly.

The golden light of the setting sun spreads on the ground and falls on the youth's face, drawing the outline of the youth's clear-lined face into a nearly sacred light. Light fell into the bottom of his eyes, sparkling like the gleams on the surface of the lake.

"This is Guazhou."

Bai Lishu said softly.

Ye Qiusheng frowned, Guazhou and Binzhou, the two places are far apart. Bingzhou is located in the northwest of the Chen Dynasty, while Guazhou is located at the junction of the Fujin Dynasty and the Jintang Dynasty. The territory belongs to the Jintang Dynasty, but it has been invaded by Fujin for many years. From Bingzhou to Guazhou, it takes months to fly even on a Qingyu Guangzhou.

Unexpectedly, from the ancient battlefield of the Battle of Difen, it was spread to such a far place.

The few lines that Baili Shun read are the description of Guazhou, an ancient city on the Golden Tang Fortress, in "Customs and Customs". Guazhou is located in the middle of the desert and is sparsely populated. In the past, Emperor Guangwu of the Jin Tang Dynasty once made the refugees from the south move north, and one of them settled here. During the reign of Emperor Guangwu, the refugees migrated with the army and built fortresses to defend the Fujian dynasty in some small oasis.

Since then, Guazhou has gradually become populated.

But in Guazhou, the Gobi is vast and the rocks are strange in shape, and most of them are natural like fortresses. Therefore, Guazhou is also called a "ghost city". Every night, long winds wander in the stone city and the wind sounds strange. , It sounds like a ghost cry in the ears of a traveling businessman.

Although it belongs to the Jintang area, there is no division of Jiuxuanmen.

Tianji Valley stands in the south of Guazhou, in the ancient mountains of the Fujian Dynasty, so most of the cultivators here belong to the gate of Tianji Valley.

Bai Li Shu dropped his eyes.

The ancient emperor talisman was tightly held in his hand. The ancient emperor talisman, which is said to hide the secret of the ancient emperor, looked unremarkable at this time, in Bailishu's hand like an ordinary black card with no special features.

Bai Li loosened his hand slightly and turned the ancient emperor talisman.

On the back is a relief of a city on the clouds.

Is the ancient emperor who was imprisoned in the ancient battlefield of the Battle of Difen, the **** Yun?

Baili frowned slightly, his fingertips slowly touched the embossed lines, and the tentacles were warm. His wrist holding the ancient emperor talisman trembled slightly, and his fingertips were not bloody.

Backhand put away the ancient emperor talisman, Baili breathed slightly, leaning on the hard rock wall, watching the undulating dune line far away, there is no castle in sight, unlike Guazhou here. A place where people have settled.

To some extent, this is already outside the control of the Jiuxuanmen.

The image of the rock group gradually became blurred, and Ye Qiusheng's back figures began to overlap, Baili drooping his eyes, staring at his pale fingertips.

Ye Qiusheng stood up straight and heard a faint voice from behind: "You'd better move lower/body/inner zhenqi."

It’s best to run the lower/body/inner Qi?

Ye Qiusheng had a bad premonition.

Soon, he understood what Bailishu meant. As soon as the zhenqi was running, it was discovered that the zhenqi that was originally unimpeded in the body/inside was silent at this time. Although it would flow slowly in accordance with the practice, it was as if it was sealed by some power and could not be used.

Ye Qiusheng's face changed slightly.

Examined with spiritual consciousness and found that there is an obscure and extremely pure spatial force in the body, with a trace of chaos. It is this spatial force that is mixed with chaos to temporarily hold the true energy. The seal is dead.

"It seems troublesome."

After discovering the reason, Ye Qiusheng shrugged and chuckled. As if suddenly remembering something, he asked Bailishu.

"As the big brothers of the Nine Profound Clan, do you care about your juniors and sisters?"

"Own arrangement."

Bai Lishu replied softly, his voice gradually weakening, and finally it was barely audible in the wind.

His gradually drooping eyelashes are completely covered.

There was no sound behind him, Ye Qiusheng turned around with some doubts.

The thin young man leaned on the rock, with his eyes downcast, his long eyelashes covered with a faint golden sunset light, casting a clear shadow on his face. The white robe he was wearing was reflected in the sunset, with a faint light. There is absolutely no doubt that Bailishu is regarded as the top of the twelve-book beauties by good servants of Kyushu Bank.

But for a long time, Bailishu has always felt like a cold ice skate, so sharp.

Unexpectedly, after this person closed his eyes, his face was not sharp and lonely, but the lines were soft and almost fragile.

The young man slid down on the rock little by little.

"Bai Li Shu?"

Ye Qiusheng called the young man's name in astonishment, and stepped on the soft sand and walked towards Bailishu.