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The first people who noticed this sudden appearance of the ancient city were the villagers living in the nearby mountains. They went out for a walk when they went to the market. Martial arts people with ordinary identities first came to the vicinity of the ancient city.
Disputes ensued. After the first batch of martial arts fighters met at the gate of the ancient city, they quickly fought for their interests. A confrontation unfolded.
What followed was the local national army who received the news, as well as practitioners from some nearby sects of cultivation. After the emergence of these high-end military forces for martial arts practitioners, the various forces confronting each other at the gate became a joke and replaced them with The most important thing is the confrontation between state worship and cultivation sects.
However, in order to avoid attracting the coveted eyes of more powerful sects, or even the direct interference of the Zhengqi Dao League or the Demon Sect Alliance, after some urgent negotiations, the ruler of this country reached an agreement with several cultivation sects and decided to The monks of the country's enshrined and self-cultivation sects will explore the ancient city together, and the results will be shared in proportion.
A few foundation-establishment-stage worshipers and several foundation-stage disciples from various small sects, led by two Jindan stage monks, are going to explore this ancient city that suddenly appeared in this area and is obviously a relic of extraordinary cultivation.
But as if knowing that someone was about to enter, after the country and the sect compromised with each other, and just after the formation of the team, the gate of this ancient city opened by itself with a bang, revealing the dark and gloomy space inside the gate.
"what happened?"
A Jindan stage monk couldn't help asking himself a question. He pinched the formula and used a spell to enhance his eyesight. He wanted to see what was inside the door, but the darkness inside the ancient city seemed to be some kind of substance. The energy blocked his vision.
? No one present could answer his question. The Jindan stage monk withdrew his gaze, paused, then looked at another Jindan stage, and tentatively suggested:
"Then we"
Boom!
At this moment, a heavy bell rang suddenly from within the ancient city.
The sound waves visible to the naked eye penetrated the darkness from the center of the ancient city, passed out, and radiated to all directions.
After hearing the bell, the Jindan stage monk who was speaking stopped abruptly, and the thousands of troops, martial arts practitioners and practitioners nearby all froze in place.
Boom!
A moment later, the second bell rang, and everyone who was frozen in place moved one after another, but their eyes had lost their luster, and their movements were slow but uniform, like puppets controlled by invisible silk threads. I no longer have my own thinking.
"Put"
The Golden Core cultivator who was speaking just now suddenly spit out a word.
"Destroy the Qing Emperor and create another holy dynasty."
"Destroy the Qing Emperor and create another holy dynasty."
As if it was a chain reaction, as the Jindan stage monk's voice fell, other people also slowly chanted this slogan in their mouths.
"Destroy the Qing Emperor and create another holy dynasty."
Soon, these people from different forces, sects, and different levels of strength all moved slowly. They stood unsteadily in a row, walked into the ancient city from the gate of the ancient city, and slowly Slowly disappeared into the darkness behind the city gate.
After the figure of the last person disappeared into the darkness, the gate of the ancient city slowly closed again, and then, an extremely thick mist surged out from nowhere, and the entire ancient city was submerged in this thick fog, slowly. slowly disappeared into the mist.
Half a day later, the dense fog dissipated, but there was no trace of the ancient city in the local area, as if its appearance was just a dream.
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"Suzerain."
As soon as Yue Qianlian walked into the workshop of Refining Heaven, many disciples stopped and saluted him, but many disciples still focused on their work, controlling the heat in the refining furnace, or Concentrated on stamping runes on the metal embryos in the furnace.
There is a rule in Blacksmithing Wharf. When the boss comes to the workshop, if the subordinate is refining weapons, then there is no need to greet the boss, even if it is the suzerain.
"Focus on your own work and don't be affected by external objects."
Yue Qianlian pointed with a steady face:
"Look at those colleagues around you who didn't say hello, whether it's for our Jiantianwu, or for me, Yue Qianlian, they don't care about this.Just a word of greeting, in the workshop, the quality of the magic weapon that is being formed in your hands is more important than the etiquette. "
"The suzerain is worthy of being a great master of refining weapons, with extraordinary bearing."
"That's right, I heard yesterday that someone saw the Sovereign getting drunk by the river, taking off his clothes and running along the river bank. Now it seems that it is a rumor. How could the Sovereign do such a thing!"
After Yue Qianlian passed by, several disciples of Jiantianwu whispered with admiration.
Wandering around the workshop routinely, Yue Qianlian walked out of the workshop and was about to return to his study to deal with sect business affairs, but a disciple came to him in a hurry and reported to him:
"Sovereign, something has happened. The monarch of Dongling Kingdom sent a request for help. Yesterday, an ancient city appeared in the northwest of Dongling Kingdom. The monarch sent several priests and thousands of troops to investigate. All these people behind have disappeared. Then The ancient city is gone."
"Um?"
Yue Qianlian's expression froze, then he pulled the disciple aside and asked him:
"To be clear, all the priests and soldiers are missing?"
"yes."
The disciple reported:
"Not only the priests and troops of Dongling Kingdom, but also the cultivators sent by several small sects nearby, as well as the martial arts people who heard the news and went to fish in troubled waters, and the civilians who watched the fun, as long as they were at the scene at that time, all They all disappeared together with that ancient city.”
Yue Qianlian lowered his head and thought for a moment, then said:
"Go to Elder Liu and ask him to bring a group of disciples with relatively strong investigation capabilities to investigate the incident. Also, write a letter, contact the Zhengqi Daomeng, and report this incident to them."
"yes!"
Originally, this kind of thing was unwilling to interfere with a sect like Jiantianwu, which was dedicated to refining weapons. The land of Kyushu is vast, and it is covered with cave relics left by gods and monsters from previous eras. Many people died on the way to explore these cave ruins.
But Dongling Country can be regarded as a country covered by Jiantianwu. Among the offerings under the monarch, there are several disciples from Jiantianwu. The monarch personally asked for help. As the suzerain of Jiantianwu, Yue Qianlian had to express .
Therefore, while reporting to the Zhengqi Dao League, Yue Qianlian also sent people to investigate. As an expert in forging weapons, but not very prominent in other aspects, this is the safest way.
However, for some reason, in Yue Qianlian's heart, there was always an ominous premonition that lingered. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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