Su Yiwen Lingzhao

This land is desolate and vast, and no grass grows.

Only the lost city in the distance stands forever.

Wu Lingchong stood there blankly.

He was still shocked by the fact that Su Yi had killed a god.

And the woman in the bucket hat had already stood up, and her eyes were full of excitement.

The words of the evil spirit leader called "Yu Gan" made her realize that the father who disappeared in the lost city is still alive!

"Let's go."

Su Yi turned and walked towards the Lost City.

Wu Lingchong woke up like a dream and quickly followed.

"Senior, can you take me with you?"

The woman in the bucket hat hurried to catch up.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Su Yi said.

"Don't be afraid."

The woman in the bucket hat responded without hesitation.

Su Yi said nothing, just nodded.

The city gate of the lost hometown is thousands of feet high, and walking through it makes people feel small.

The moment they entered the city gate, Su Yi and others all felt a strange feeling.

It's like stepping into it, like stepping into another world, completely losing contact with the outside world.

Wu Lingchong suddenly turned around.

I was surprised to find that the way I came was gone!

Outside the city gate, there is a strange and dark world of nothingness, and nothing can be seen.

"This..."

The woman in the bucket hat was also stunned, but relatively calm.

This is the city of lost homes and one of the eight most dangerous and mysterious forbidden areas in the Era!

But when you are ready to die, no matter how strange and terrible things happen, it is nothing.

"Look forward."

Su Yi continued to move forward.

He carried the wine gourd in one hand and walked calmly, his calm bearing made Wu Lingchong feel a lot more at ease.

And when he passed through the city gate and saw the scene in front of him, Wu Lingchong, who had just calmed down, suddenly became restless.

Graves.

Endless graves!

The most bizarre thing is that above each tomb, a green lantern is suspended, and the tragic green flame flutters, like countless green eyes.

Hi!

Wu Ling took a breath.

Is this the lost home town?

The woman in the bucket hat was also stunned, breaking her head, she never thought that such a strange and infiltrating scene would be in the lost hometown.

"Those tombs are different, which may mean that different tombs have different identities and Taoisms of those buried."

Su Yi suddenly became authentic.

Some of the tombs are just a handful of loess, while others are comparable to a small mountain, with a black body and extraordinary momentum.

There are even tombs, completely built into palaces and pavilions!

And, not a few.

If it weren't for the tombstones standing in front of the palaces and pavilions, and a clear lantern suspended in the sky, I'm afraid no one would believe it, it would be a tomb.

Wu Lingchong and the woman in the bucket hat also discovered this.

"Could it be that all those who entered the lost city had already died, and these graves were left by those who died in the lost city?"

Wu Lingchong muttered.

"Wrong, in the lost city, death means eternal life. The graves you see are nothing but decayed flesh and bones. Our spirits have transcended life and death. , immortal!"

Suddenly, a hoarse voice sounded under the sky covered with blood-colored thunder.

Su Yi raised his eyes to look at the sky, and saw a blood-colored sedan chair appearing below the blood-colored thunder cloud.

The hoarse voice came from the blood-colored sedan chair.

"Who are you?"

Su Yi asked.

"At that time, even the physical body will no longer be able to remain, and the spirit will be exiled forever, living in no fixed place, and completely reduced to... a homeless person at the mercy of others!"

The sound was still echoing, and the sedan chair quietly disappeared.

"Build your own grave?"

Wu Lingchong felt a great sense of absurdity.

Will you lose everything you have in your life?"

This is really weird and unheard of before.

Looking at the densely packed tombs in the distance, the woman in the bucket hat became more and more uneasy.

Those...are all the graves built by the strong who entered the lost city?

It's just too intimidating.

Which strong man in this world who can cross the long river of the era would do this?

"If you don't want to become the homeless, you have to dig your own grave..."

Su Yi smiled disapprovingly, "How can there be such a violation of the rules in this ghost place, let's go and take a look in the distance."

He had seen before that, in the depths of the dense cemetery, he could vaguely see the outlines of some giant buildings.

Immediately, he walked forward with Wu Lingchong and the woman in bucket hat.

Su Yi was walking while drinking.

The ghastly sight was nothing to him.

Don't forget, he once entered the underworld and saw many strange and strange ghosts and scenes, but he himself is in charge of the power of reincarnation, and he is not afraid of any ghosts at all.

Wu Lingchong followed Su Yi closely, thinking in his heart, in all the years since ancient times, is it true that no one has left the lost city alive?

If so, will they also suffer this time?

The woman in the bucket hat has been looking at the graves along the way.

In front of each tomb, there are tombstones, some only engraved with a name, some not only engraved with names, but also record the life of the deceased.

Gradually, she deduced from the handwriting on the tombstones that the tombs she saw along the way were not only left by people from Taijing, but also some aborigines distributed in different parts of the Changhe River!

These aborigines were all captured by the enemy and forced to enter the lost city to help those enemies explore the secrets of the lost city, and all of them died here!

And until now, the woman in the hat has not found a tomb built by the gods.

There must be another mystery.

Huh?

Suddenly, the woman in the bucket hat stomped her feet and cried out in a trembling voice: "That...that's the tombstone that my father erected!"

She rushed to a tomb, her eyes fixed on the tombstone in front of the tomb, and two lines of clear tears left in her eyes like autumn water.

On the tombstone, there is only one line engraved:

"Leaving the Tomb of Yong'an"!

This is the name of the woman's father.

Seeing this name, Wu Lingchong was startled, thinking of a rumor in his mind.

Li Yongan, a peerless sword cultivator who shined a long time ago in the long river of the era, a demigod-level existence, who once worshipped Tianjing Pavilion, one of the nine great traditions, to practice.

He is amazing, and he has repeatedly made extraordinary achievements. In just a hundred years, he has become the chief elder of Tianjing Pavilion and entered the country of eternal day to practice!

At that time, some people even said that he would become a **** after leaving Yongan.

But later, a big event happened that shocked the whole world. Li Yongan, the chief elder of Tianjing Pavilion, defected from Tianjing Pavilion!

It is said that in order to become a god, Li Yongan stole an era fragment from Tianjing Pavilion, which caused a shock in Tianjing Pavilion.

The "Panhu Tianshen" standing behind the Tianjing Pavilion personally issued an order, wanted to leave Yongan!

This incident caused a stir in the Era.

It was also at that time that Li Yongan, who became a traitor to Tianjing Pavilion, disappeared from the Era River, and no one knew his life and death.

Until now, when he saw the "Tomb of Li Yong'an", Wu Lingchong realized that the peerless demigod sword cultivator was trapped Lost city!

Aware of this, Wu Lingchong couldn't help but ask: "Girl, why did Lingzun come to the lost city?"

The woman in the bucket hat said: "In order to become a god."

Wu Lingchong was stunned for a moment, "It is rumored that he stole an Era Fragment from Tianjing Pavilion? Why did he come to the Lost City to take risks?"

The woman in the bucket hat frowned and said: "My father is not a thief! That piece of era fragment was found by my father in a restricted area. , trying to take the pieces of the era as his own, and asked my father to hand over the pieces of the era."

"My father refused to pay, which made Panhu Tianshen angry, so he made up a crime, regarded my father as a traitor, and ordered to hunt him down."

"In the beginning, if my father had a bad premonition and escaped early, he would have almost been poisoned by the Panhu God!"

Wu Lingchong realized that the truth turned out to be like this.

He asked again: "But no matter what, your father has already obtained an era fragment, why did you come to the Lost City?"

The woman in the bucket hat had complicated eyes and said: "The quality of that piece of the era is only at the sixth level, what a proud and conceited person my father is, he can't bear to be trapped in his life when he becomes a **** in the future. The lower **** level, so I never used it, so I left that piece of epoch fragment to me."

"And his father resolutely chose to come to the lost city, in order to find a higher-grade era fragment..."

As she spoke, she burst into tears.

Seeing this tombstone, how could she not understand that her father has suffered in this lost city?

Wu Lingchong couldn't help but sigh with emotion, how amazing Li Yongan is a half-god-level sword cultivator, even disdain to refine the sixth-order era fragments into gods, you can imagine him What a proud being.

How can such an existence suffer in the lost city?