Zhao Ge: 128. The Black City

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Namu rules the great desert of Krazhuoma. In the kingdom of Namu, there are eight stone pillars connecting heaven and earth. Black water surrounds the stone pillars. Between the pillars is the burning red flames.

"But seeing the fire of red flames rise in the abyss, heaven and earth, Namu, who ruled the kingdom of death, was born in red flames, and the people of Namu are protected by red flames, and their glory will be forever."

This is praised in the long narrative poems passed down from generation to generation by the Buyik people.

Ye Qiusheng took a torch from Krone, and calmly looked at the legendary Nahm hometown.

Calm down, Ye Qiusheng heard the sound of wind and water.

It is not the kind of wind heard in the underground of Yanmen County. The wind seems to blow out from the netherworld of the underworld, and it is cold into the bones of people. The wind is not strong, but the sound of the wind is extremely far away, as if from far away. Blowing from far away, and with an unspeakable sense of uncertainty.

Ye Qiusheng quickly understood what was going on with the disturbing distant sky in the wind.

They stand in a place where the world is not connected to the world.

After stepping into the whirlpool, the place to teleport to is a cone-like island suspended in mid-air, upside down.

The surroundings are heavy, and there is no marginal darkness. They seem to be in a dark void with no margins. The heart-like island is suspended high in the sky. When you walk to the edge of the island and look down, the underground is also vast and dark.

The sound of water came from below.

Below the floating island, a huge black water river with a width of thousands of meters circulates down, but there is no land on the left and right of the black water river. The river flows through the sky like a galaxy in the sky. The sound of the water is loud, spreading in the void without knowing the margin, mixed in the sound of the wind.

The island they are standing on is not the only island here.

There are still many floating islands like the isolated island on which they are standing. Ye Qiusheng looked up and saw the isolated islands floating in the air, forming a long spiral chain. And these isolated islands are surrounded by several huge stone pillars that are also suspended in the air and distributed in different heights.

This is a magnificent sight that ordinary people can't imagine, like a miracle.

Eight huge pillars that seem to be large enough to carry the heavens and the earth are suspended in the boundless black space. Isolated islands surround the pillar-like stone pillars, and the black water rushes through the void. The hugeness of the stone pillar is beyond the limit that mortals can imagine. Just seeing it will feel that it is the backbone of the ancient miracle.

Vaguely, you can see that above the stone pillars, there is an ancient city that is definitely not a place for mortals to live.

Ye Qiusheng held his torch and stood in the wind, holding his breath involuntarily.

The whistling wind passed by them, and the Bouyik people knelt on the ground of the isolated island suspended in mid-air, kowtow to the huge distant stone pillar toward the void. Their voices were dull, and they trembled all over, unable to speak.

The vast, miraculous, ancient, and godly scene spread out before them.

In this dark world without knowing the margins and the heights, eight pillars propped up the kingdom in the ancient mythology of Krazhuoma, surrounded by isolated islands and stars, and black water passed through the sky...the residents of Krazhuoma for generations The ancient beliefs passed down from generation to generation, they really should believe.

This is by no means a miracle that can be created in this era.

Mortals can only tremble and bow their heads before this majestic kingdom of gods.

Ye Qiusheng held a torch, and the fire was blown by the wind on all sides. He held the knife tightly and looked up at the eight stone pillars floating in the air that supported the country. He felt that this picture was a bit familiar.

Where did he see a similar picture?

The long wind was blowing in the empty world, and Ye Qiusheng remembered it—on the ancient battlefield of the Difen’s battle, when he and Bailishu were in the prison tower to take the ancient emperor card, he was Beside the emperor, I saw the scene tens of thousands of years ago.

——A Tianzhu that connects the sky and the earth stands tall. Above the Tianzhu, is a majestic black city built at a height of ten thousand feet. That is the "unfallen country" of the **** of the north cloud. The black armored army passed by like a flood, and the thin white robe man with a hat went up against the flow of people, carrying a burning longbow in his hand.

In an instant, countless messy questions came up again.

Is the King of Cloud City that he saw before, is it the "unfallen country" of God King Yun? If it is, then the "unfallen country" tens of thousands of years ago and the eight pillars in front of him What does it matter to the kingdom ruled by Nahm?

After the end of the Chaos Era, in the Era of Ten Thousand Immortals, known as the "Era of Interruption", the immortals are always working to erase the traces left by the ancient emperors, resulting in a lot of history that has been blurred and covered by curtains. The secret. Ye Qiusheng ran through the Twelve Dynasties for so many years to find the truth behind the curtain.

Looking up at the King City on the Eight Pillars, Ye Qiusheng had a vague hunch about the fall of the ancient emperor, the secrets of the eighteenth of the ancient clan, the end of the Wanxian Era...So many questions will be answered there. .

Perhaps, he can know something about Bailishu this time.

The old man said that Bailishu is a "definite number".

In the picture of Yun Shenjun he saw, the young man who went up against the flow of people was holding a long bow burning with golden flames. The key to opening Namu's homeland is the Golden Crow Longbow in Bailishu's hand.

Is this a coincidence?

The so-called... fixed number.

Ye Qiusheng squeezed the knife, and remembered the various legends about Bailishu...The young man who was brought back by the head of the Nine Profound Sect suddenly became the big brother of the Nine Profound Sect, his origin and life experience are unknown.

The bizarre conjecture that he had suppressed several times uncontrollably floated again.

"I would rather know nothing."

Standing in the vast wind above and below, Ye Qiusheng remembered the flames of the bonfire, Bai Lishu's face was lightly, smiling like a fateful sigh, sadness fell like snow spinning.

——What he saw was the white-robed man who went up against the flow of people and shot the arrow that would end the legend at the kingdom of the unfallen, the young man on the rock paintings of the underground cave of the Cangpu dynasty, and the rare faint smile. The youth who makes people feel sad...Is it...

Are they the same person?

——I prefer to know nothing.

The man's voice once again rang softly in his ears, lingering.

Ye Qiusheng twitched at the corner of his mouth, showing a habitual frivolous smile.

"Namu's people will return to their homeland." Asa passed in front of the Buyik tribe who was kneeling on the ground and walked to the edge of the island. The shawl of the Karadroma region on his body was blown by the wind. He turned the bone chain, hoarsely, and said this sentence that I don't know how many times it was repeated by the Buyik tribe.

Ye Qiusheng, who was standing not far from Asa, sneered insignificantly.

Island and island are not isolated. The isolated islands suspended in mid-air seem to be stringed with beads. Several huge chains pass through the isolated islands and connect with other isolated islands. As a result, a long "ladder" was formed in this dark and gloomy space.

With the chain linking the isolated island as the skeleton, between the island and the island, there is a simple chain bridge. The bridge is not wide, and it hangs arcuately in the air without the world and the ground. It is cold. On the island, at the top of the iron cable bridge, there are two half-person-high pillars carved from white bones on the left and right. On the top of the pillars are skulls that don’t know anything, and they stare at them who have returned to their homeland.

This kind of ghost place is the homeland of the Buyik people?

This old place is strange enough.

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"What the **** is this?"

Chen Geguang followed Mr. Yan with the knife, frowning and asked.

After they passed through Zang Mu's army and entered the light gate under the Buddha's head, Chen Geguang only felt that the world was spinning. When he stood firm again, he had already reached a strange stone city where he did not know where.

The place to stay is a stone alley.

The alley is paved with black rocks, and the stone houses on the left and right are very strange, unlike the architectural styles of any place in the Twelve Dynasty. The stone house is tall and simple, and the lines have a peculiar sense of roughness. The stone houses on the left and right sides of the alley seem to be directly composed of black boulders, and they do not look like places for normal people to live in.

Chen Geguang raised his head and saw neither the stars nor the moon. The sky was dark and dark, with a strange feeling.

Reminiscent of the faint black shadow in the yellow sand before, the so-called army of Zang Mu, how does Chen Geguang think about it, how does it feel that this place is not like a place where a living person lives.

"The legendary Nahm kingdom."

Mr. Yan took out a lantern to light it, he turned his head and looked left and right, and replied.

"Don't move, follow me."

In such a black stone city that doesn't know how old or what it contains, Mr. Yan appears very cautious. But he seemed to know what to do. After lighting the lantern and shining around, he walked towards the exit of this short stone alley.

The place was shrouded in darkness, and after Chen Geguang's sight gradually adjusted, the two had already reached the end of the stone alley.

As soon as they walked out of the stone alley, the two felt a little bit of chill.

Outside the stone alley, there is a long and wide street. On both sides of the street are neat and tall stone houses, almost identical in style. Standing at the entrance of the alley and looking into the distance, the field of vision was mostly blocked by the stone house. I couldn't see anything. I could only vaguely see a very tall building bulging in the distance.

There should be the center of this ancient city.

Chen Geguang wanted to see more clearly. He wanted to climb up the stone house. Mr. Yan beside him suddenly turned off the lantern, grabbed his wrist, and pulled him back into the alley.

"Don't make a sound."

Mr. Yan did not speak, his voice rang directly in Chen Geguang's mind.

At the same time, Chen Geguang heard a heavy, indescribable sound of horseshoes coming from the street outside the alley.