The gloomy sky, the bloody drizzle, and the empty city.

Dull, eerie, empty...

People in the city can't help but feel a creepy feeling.

No matter they are the natives of Shuiyue or the cultivators who came from the Cangqing World, they are all very cautious in this city, walking on thin ice, and dare not relax at all.

because!

This city is not simple.

This is an ancient city left over from the ancient times when humans and gods lived together.

It was a royal city from ancient times.

Yes……

The common royal city of gods and humans.

Before these people of the new era entered the city, there was no sign of life in it, only an empty dead city.

The blood rain falling from the sky is like the world mourning the lost era.

The once glorious past is gone, leaving only a huge ancient city.

The nine towering statues in the city attracted everyone's attention, and they all rushed towards the nearest statue.

Statue of God!

Their original forms are ancient gods from the ancient times of the "Water Moon World".

Statue of God!

These symbolize the status of the ancient gods and are also the energy core of the entire ancient city formation.

Those who want to obtain valuables;
Those who want to leave the ancient city;
They all had to rush to where the statue was.

Hundreds of people gathered at the foot of the statue at the northeast corner of the outer city of the ancient city.

They formed their own groups and confronted each other.

"You little white-faced man with kidney deficiency actually survived." said the leader of the largest group.

This man is tall, like an iron tower, with a majestic appearance, holding a wolf-tooth club, and his eyes are like copper bells.

It gives people a sense of fierceness and brutality.

"Hmph! Huang Kuohai, you, a reckless man who worked as a dog for Jishendao, were able to survive, so why can't I survive?" The person who spoke was completely different from the iron tower-like man just now. This person was wearing a moon-white robe and holding a folding fan with a hundred flowers painted on it. His face was handsome and elegant, but his face was pale and his steps were unsteady.

Huang Kuohai's eyes turned cold and he said, "Wei Donglin! You are looking for death!!"

Wei Donglin, the young man in white, looked at Huang Kuohai with contempt. Before he could say anything, many people started to ridicule him.

"When did the dog walk on two legs?"

"Hey! Some dogs! They think that if they stand up and walk, they are no longer dogs."

"Little do they know that once a dog, always a dog."

"A dog that barks at people cannot be kept alive!"

The sarcastic words made Huang Kuohai feel murderous.

He came from a small family and had no worries about cultivation resources in his early years. But with the death of his father, his good days came to an end.

In order to provide him with resources for training, his mother hooked up with a minor manager in Jishendao.

Huang Kuohai also relied on this cheap father to get in touch with Xuehe, the current generation successor of Jishendao.

By working as a lackey for Xuehe, he received great training, which is why he was able to cultivate to the ninth level of the mortal realm in this trial.

Huang Kuohai didn't look back. He could feel that the dozen or so people behind him were shaken in their authority to lead others.

Suddenly he laughed out loud: "Hahahaha!!!"

"I do work for the Origin Force. There is nothing to hide. Unless you are a descendant of the Origin Force, how many of you are not working for the Origin Force?"

"There is a saying that goes, if you learn the arts of civil and martial arts, you can sell your goods to the emperor."

“Although Jishendao is not a dynastic force, it is better than a dynastic.”

As these words were spoken, the contempt in the eyes of the people behind Huang Kuohai and other third-party forces disappeared, and instead their eyes turned cold when they looked at Wei Donglin.

As Huang Kuohai said, unless you are a descendant of the origin, you are a dog in Cangqing.

Wei Donglin's words, which were originally intended to scold Huang Kuohai alone, turned into a general attack.

"You call me a dog? That's slander!"

“To me, it’s nothing more than a fair trade.”

"Someone pays, and I do the work."

"It's just making money, it's not shabby."

"Wei Donglin, you really don't need to work hard, because you're the one stirring up trouble... Hehehehe!!!" Huang Kuohai laughed in a way that all men can understand.

As the saying goes, don't hit someone in the face, and don't expose someone's weaknesses when you scold them. When the two of them met, they directly stabbed each other in the lungs.

"You...you..." After hearing this, the handsome Wei Donglin gritted his teeth, and his folding fan made a crackling sound, as if he wanted to tear the other person to pieces alive.

Wei Donglin and Huang Kuohai are old acquaintances. They both used to follow Jishendao Xuehe and lived on the leftover roots and cold roasted meats that Xuehe gave them when he was in a good mood.

However, the two of them couldn't stand each other.

Huang Kuohai obtained the resources at the cost of his life, and he did all kinds of unscrupulous things, but the resources he obtained were far less than Wei Donglin's.

Gusong once said that Xuehe was a dead rabbit, but that was nonsense. It is obvious that it eats both raw and cold food.

"You really don't want to be a dog for others, because you want to be a tool!!!" Huang Kuohai continued to criticize wildly. It was hard for him to say about the relationship between Wei Donglin and Xuehe. He didn't know who was the top and who was the bottom, but it did happen.

"You...you damned bastard,...&*" Wei Donglin's defense broke down and he stopped pretending to be polite and started to curse at each other on the spot.

"You dead rabbit, you have poor aptitude and poor understanding. If you are not a swindler, how can you have reached this level?"

"...&*&...()"

The two began to sacrifice each other's family tree and learn about physiological organs.

……

Behind the crowd in the distance, two people with ordinary faces were watching the people in front of them quarreling with each other with great interest.

"The lower class is the lower class, it's really vulgar."

"Brother Longxi! Although their quarrel may be vulgar, it is very effective. Every word they say can stir up the other party's emotions."

The two people who were communicating with each other were the two princes Xuan Yi and Long Xi who had just arrived here.

Long Xi calmed down, listened carefully for a while, and then said: "You are right, their way of quarreling does have its merits."

“No matter how beautiful the words are, if they can’t touch people’s hearts, they are just nonsense!”

“Everyone cares about different things.”

"People's hearts are hidden in their stomachs. How difficult is it to get to the heart of the people?"

"But no matter how the person is replaced, scolding his family members will definitely cause them to be emotionally unstable."

Xuan Yi nodded and said, "There is indeed merit in quarreling, but there is no point in them trying to attract attention like this. Instead, they put themselves in the spotlight."

While they were talking, Huang Kuohai and Wei Donglin had already started fighting.

Long Xi shook his head and said, "They may not have the aptitude to practice, but they are not stupid." Hearing this, Xuan Yi's eyes fixed, and then he looked at the people who were fighting at the moment, and then said, "So that's how it is. These two guys want to build momentum for themselves and get more people to join their ranks, so that they will have a greater advantage when they snatch the treasure later."

Long Xi mocked, "It's a pity that they themselves didn't expect that the opponents they picked to build momentum would be so shameless and directly expose their past."

Xuan Yi laughed and said, "After this farce, all his accumulated momentum was gone, and he became a pathfinder instead."

Long Xi said contemptuously: "He is a lackey and a pedophile. Even if he is smart, he is still an inferior person. He is an inferior person.

They have not been trained in orthodox political tactics at all, and their thinking is still at the level of petty scoundrels fighting each other, thinking that whoever is ruthless will be convinced by others. "

Xuan Yi echoed: "Hahaha!!!"

"Their fate was determined when they were born and when they received education, but they still think they can change their fate."

"Just like my foolish brothers, who thought that their father had given them the opportunity to become the crown prince. But what they didn't know was that the techniques I practiced were different from theirs."

Long Xi shook his head and said, "The old man in your family is kinder than the one in mine.

He has indicated your respective fates by writing your names. Your brothers are stubborn and stubborn, and they deserve to die.”

"It is said that this old man in my family loves his children deeply. He loves and cares for every prince equally, so he treats his seven or eight younger brothers the same as me."

Xuan Yi glanced at Long Xi and said, "Isn't this good?"

"Your father used your brother's life to clear 90% of the obstacles in the court for you, so that you can show your talents in the future."

Any force, after inheriting the three paths, will have more and more officials, and the entire power system will be bloated and complicated, which will eventually drag down the force.

"When it's difficult to kill an opponent yourself, the best way is to find him a few opponents."

Long Xi looked at Huang Kuohai and the others who were almost beaten out of their minds: "This group of idiots, it seems that they will clean themselves up without us doing anything."

Xuan Yi asked, "Isn't this a good way to save trouble?"

Xuan Yi and Long Xi were injured by the Law Spear, and their cultivation fell to the seventh level of the Mortal Realm. At this time, there were more than a hundred people in front of the statue, and one-third of them had cultivation levels above the seventh level of the Mortal Realm.

There are five or six people who have reached the ninth level of the mortal realm.

If these people didn't have a civil war, the two of them would really have no chance.

Long Xi shook his head and said, "It's hard to say!"

Xuan Yi glanced at Long Xi strangely: "What do you mean?"

Long Xi said: "What a waste."

Xuan Yi's eyes rolled and he immediately understood what he meant: "You want them to be pathfinders?"

The two looked at each other, smiled like foxes, and then quietly left the crowd.

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Six horses formed of energy pulled a bronze chariot along the stone-paved road of the ancient city.

"Sister Yun!"

"Wouldn't it be too ostentatious for us to ride there in such a swagger?" A young woman with a "Nezha" hairstyle held the reins and drove the carriage forward.

The woman sitting in the back of the car asked, "What are you afraid of?"

"My current cultivation level is the fifth level of the Divine Realm. My cultivation level is definitely the highest among those who have entered the ancient city."

"I got all three Dao Flowers that were born during the war. I don't believe they can surpass me in cultivation in such a short period of time."

"Moreover, a law has been initially stabilized in your body."

"What should I be afraid of even if they come together?" Zhao Yun showed a confident smile.

"Okay then!" Zhu'er hesitated for a moment, but still agreed with Zhao Yun's decision.

Zhao Yun heard the reluctance in Zhu'er's voice, so he said, "Sister Yun, I'm not as stupid as you think."

After saying this, the invisible and intangible energy outside Zhao Yun's body changed rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it enveloped the entire bronze chariot.

The clatter of horse hooves!

The cluck of wheels!

They also disappeared when the energy shield appeared.

Even the bronze chariot and the two people on it disappeared from sight.

"What is this?" Zhu'er looked at the invisible shield outside in surprise.

Zhao Yun said proudly: "With this shield, people outside can neither hear us nor see us."

"With my current cultivation level, I can form this shield."

"As long as we don't attack them actively and don't get within ten feet of them, they won't be able to find us anyway."

Zhu Er smiled and said, "Then I feel relieved."

The road to the outer city wall is not easy to travel on. The sky is blocked by a no-fly barrier, so people can only move forward along the highway.

However, because of the pressure emanating from the statue, the closer they got to the statue, the greater the sacred pressure would be, so they were not moving fast towards the statue.

The most crucial thing is the blood-red rain in the sky.

This blood-colored rain corrodes all energy. If it infects too much, inexplicable changes will occur on the body, and the energy in the body will also become polluted.

Therefore, they have to hold up the shield while resisting the pressure on their shoulders, and walking is extremely difficult.

Zhao Yun and Zhu'er were indeed very relaxed and comfortable.

The bronze chariot had no horses to pull it, so Wang Ming modified the formation. He only needed to pick up the reins on the chariot, and he could use his own energy to condense a creature to pull the chariot according to his own wishes.

The restrictions in the city only target humans, not non-human energy, so the formation does not limit the running speed of the energy horses.

Moreover, the umbrella cover of the chariot could block the blood rain from the sky, which reduced their energy consumption a lot.

Soon, they arrived at the corner of the city wall in the northeast area of ​​the outer city.

Zhu'er stopped a hundred meters away from the statue and looked at the various flying attacks and different colored energies inside.

"Sister Yun! Do we still need to move on?"

Zhao Yun thought for a moment and said, "Let's not go in. Let them explore the way!"

At this moment, she is undoubtedly the person with the highest cultivation level in the city, but she would not have the illusion that she is invincible.

I would never think that there is no possibility of death.

The ancient god statue made Zhao Yun a little afraid. She didn't know what kind of mechanisms and restrictions were inside. Could it kill her?

Zhao Yun looked up into space and muttered to himself, "I wonder where he is right now."

But at this moment,

It is unknown who launched the attack towards the statue of the ancient god.

Then, the invisible and formless pressure from the ancient god's statue almost condensed into substance.

Zhao Yun was shocked when he saw this scene: "What's going on?"

I saw the statue of the ancient god, glowing all over and extremely sacred.

“Wind God!”

"The trial inheritance is open, please enter the trial."

Zhao Yun and Zhu'er looked at each other: "Inheritance?" (End of this chapter)