Cloud God is not God

Wu Yong and Mo Li searched several places, but they couldn't find any water source. At this time, they only had half a bag of water left.If I can't find water again, I'm afraid I won't last a day.

This group of people was very strange, they walked straight to the highest point in the city without stopping.

It was a tall tower. If the city wall was ten feet tall, then the tower would be three times as tall as the city wall.Soaring into the clouds, the body of the tower is pure white. Although there are ruins all around, the tower still seems to be as new.The body of the tower is hexagonal, just like the reincarnation of the sixth generation in the Buddhist family.

Wu Yong looked at the White Tower, and he had a premonition, a particularly bad premonition, that many horrible things had happened there.

"Mo Li, does Qiu Zi believe in Buddhism?" Wu Yong asked.

Mo Li: "Chuzi believed in Buddhism and Taoism, with a history of more than 1000 years, but later it was said that he believed in a western religion for some reason."

"What do you think these people are doing with A Ling and the others to the White Pagoda?" Wu Yong had heard about offering sacrifices before, but he had never heard of Buddhists offering sacrifices to living beings. Li Li did not speak, but stared at that group of people.It seems that they are quite afraid of the things in their black cloth belts.

After about an hour, those people arrived at the bottom of the tower.Wu Yong and Mo Li followed behind and hid behind a broken wall.

At this time, Ganan woke up leisurely.When she looked up, her pupils dilated several times, and the expression in her eyes was unclear.

Wuyong walked in only to find that the tower was even more magnificent than it looked from afar.The tower is nearly thirty feet high, with a full thirty-seven floors, made of white sandstone and unknown substances.It looks incredibly solid.There are bronze mirrors hanging on the corners of the tower on each floor, and there is a mirror in each tower.The glare of the sun's reflections.

Those people rested under the tower, and their personnel were divided into two groups.The leader and a dozen or so people brought A Ling and Lian Er.Each of the other dozen or so people held a black bag.

Ganan drank two more sips of water, the rash on his face was gone, and his bright face was also a bit sluggish at this moment.Wu Yong has always been curious about why Ganan returned to the Western Regions, and she seems to be very afraid of this tower.

"Mo Li, take care of Ganan below, just in case, I'll follow up to have a look." Wuyong whispered to Mo Li.

Mo Li nodded, Wuyong picked up the bag and drank two more sips of water.I felt much more comfortable.Although the five senses are blocked, his five senses are only slightly worse than ordinary people.

None of the three spoke again, quietly waiting for the passage of time.

……

On the edge of the city, Mr. Yunzhong felt a change in the city. He looked at the towering tower in the center of the city, and clenched his hands into fists.

He had sent a signal to Pangtuo two hours ago.Don't know if they can find it here.There was a change in that tower, could it be that they fell there?

Yun Zhongjun has arranged for Qi Jingheng, and Yun Luan has already taken it back to Lingxi.Yunluan didn't come down to earth in real body, so he couldn't last long, and maintaining Yunluan also needed the mana of Yunzhongjun.Although Yun Zhongjun came down to earth in real life and didn't need water and food, but the spiritual energy in this desert is really too little.Naturally, his physical strength also dropped a lot.

Yun Zhongjun walked along the street towards the center of the city.

……

After half an hour, those soldiers divided into two groups, leading A Ling Lian'er all the way to the tower.The figure of another passerby disappeared between the broken walls around the tower.

Wuyong went to the White Pagoda after a stick of incense.Wuyong approached the bottom of the tower, there was a wooden door in the middle of the base of the tower, and this wooden door was unexpectedly well preserved.

With a sound of "squeak", Wuyong pushed open the wooden door and walked in.It was dark when entering, and after a while, Wuyong opened his eyes, looking at the flickering fire and the sound of footsteps above, Wuyong took off his shoes, and quietly climbed the stairs.

The tower has no windows, and the air is filled with the smell of decay and dryness, and there is also a vaguely familiar smell.

The stairs in the tower are in the shape of a well.A round stone pillar is in the middle of the tower until the top of the tower.People upstairs can't see what's going on downstairs.Wuyong climbed up the stairs, only feeling that there were some mottled bumps on the stairs.

Every time you go up Wuyong, you will find some murals and Buddha statues, but these Buddha statues are all turned away, there are some spots on the murals, and there is fluorescence in the darkness.If it wasn't for the danger at the moment, Wu Yong even felt that these fluorescent lights were somewhat aesthetic. Wu Yong followed those people, not daring to let out the atmosphere. The stone pillar in the middle seemed to be hollow, and the sound of "huhuhu" could still be heard.

After climbing for a long time, Wuyong felt that his knees were about to fall to his knees, and his physical exertion was so serious that he could only climb up with his hands, bit by bit.The higher you go, the more oppressed and uncomfortable you become.

I don't know how long it took, Wuyong noticed that the person in front had stopped, and he also stopped, hiding in a shadow.

"My lord, we've reached the top of the pagoda. There's still a quarter of an hour before you time." A voice came, somewhat panting.

"Then take a break, and the sacrifice will begin at Youshi!" The leader replied.

At the top of the tower, there is a wooden window on each side of the wall.Those people opened the wooden window separately.The sunlight came in, strangely enough, it seemed that the sunlight gathered into a beam of light and shone into a stone plate in the tower.

The stone plate is linked to the stone pillars below.The whole body of the stone plate is red, with strange lines engraved on it.These people looked at the beams of sunlight, coming from the six sides little by little, and slowly converging to the middle.

"The auspicious time has come! Bring the sacrifice!" The leading middle-aged man shouted seriously.

A knife was drawn from his waist.Wu Yong took a look, wasn't this Li Li's death?

I saw two people walking over holding A Ling and Lian Er.

When Wu Yong saw this situation, he naturally understood what they were going to do!He pulled out the Golden Crow from his waist and stabbed it out.

The middle-aged leader flashed behind when he heard the broken voice.Avoided the Jinwu's attack range.Just hugging A Ling and Lian Er, the two people's lives were not so good. In an instant, the hearts of both of them were pierced.The body is strung together like candied haws.Wu Yong turned his hand back, and the two hugged the bodies of A Ling and Lian Er, and they also returned to Wu Yong's side.

Wu Yong hurriedly catches A Ling and Lian Er, wrapping one arm around each other.The bodies of those two people fell on the stone plate, and the blood flowed along the stone plate into the stone pillar.

The leader took a closer look, "It's you!"

Wu Yong put his arms around the two of them and smiled wryly. "It's me, it's me, these two are weak girls, it doesn't seem too good for you, hero, to catch them."

The man in the lead had a look of shame on his face, which was fleeting. "Since you've seen it all, don't even think about getting out alive, come on!"

A few people nearby pulled out their knives and slashed at Wuyong. Poor Wuyong was holding one in each hand at the moment, so he could only hide and hide, but he was still cut several times. The loss of blood made Wuyong feel even more uncomfortable. It flowed to the Qiankun Umbrella behind Wuyong.The umbrella opened automatically, blocking everyone's attack.

When the leader saw it, he stepped aside.He slapped the wound on Wuyong's arm hard one by one.Wuyong was exhausted and lost a lot of blood, this palm directly slapped Wuyong out of the window.

Wu Yong hugged A Ling and Lian Er tightly with both hands, and fell straight down.Feeling weightless, Wuyong looked at the sunset in the sky, could I, Wuyong, be dying here today?

No matter what, if you fall from such a height, it will be difficult not to die.

He concentrated on opening his five senses, hoping that when he fell, he could use the buffer to protect the people in his arms, at least they would have to live.Then he fell face down.

With the strengthening of his five senses, he heard a huge monster flying towards them at high speed.

Just as Wu Yong wanted to look up to see what it was, he fell into a firm and warm embrace.

A smile appeared on Wuyong's face, and he passed out in the next second.

The author has something to say:

Ahhh, Xiaoxi, you are finally here, I waited until the flowers all withered~

Xiaoxi: Xiaoxi?Are you calling me?My name is Yun Zhongjun, thank you