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Chapter 141

The tall Guanyu, the silver bells and auspicious beasts on the corners of the eaves, the fairy bridge carved with floating clouds, flowers and birds, and strange auspicious beasts.

On the towering and majestic city walls, pictures of immortal rituals and music are drawn. Open a door at random and enter the house. Scrolls are placed on the table, and a few quiet fairy flowers are curling up in the jade vase, frozen in time for thousands of years. The moment before blooming.

Pedestrians on the road were smiling, wearing diamond rings, with light belts. On the robe was a picture of auspicious beasts and auspicious clouds, and countless spiritual jade treasures were exaggeratedly adorned on their waists. Their expressions were extremely vivid, as if they would come alive in the next second. Greetings from the "pilgrims" who came from far away.

Everything is so real, as if the gushing magic energy and magma are just a dream of thousands of years.

If you ignore the gray sky.

All the colors have faded, and there is only this monotonous gray in the world.

Jiang Yanqiu's scabbard accidentally brought a cat-like monster with four horns—the monster has soft fur and clings to its owner's feet every step of the way, as if it is acting like a baby. After being touched by the scabbard, the gray shell instantly turned into powder and dispersed like fly ash.

——In that lifelike shell, the flesh and blood have evaporated long ago, leaving nothing but emptiness.

Jiang Yanqiu looked at this scene in shock, and couldn't help holding his breath slightly, for fear that the movement of breathing would wipe out this ancient city thousands of years ago.

Hao Ren also stopped in his tracks and sighed, "So this is the legendary deer cry. I never imagined that it was such a bustling scene." They soon discovered that the vast dense forest outside was actually circular, like a black-green

strip The necklace around Gu Luming. And in the center of the city, where you can see far away, is the huge black mountain that erupts with demonic energy day and night.

Jiang Yanqiu: "In this case, as long as we continue to move forward, we will definitely meet up in the city."

The Styx River is at the bottom of that giant mountain.

Jiang Yanqiu suddenly had a very strange feeling.

Back then, Patriarch Jiang and Mrs. Xuan embarked on this journey of no return without hesitation.

At that time, the original owner was still living with Chunhong in a small house in Que City.

——Have they ever cared about that little child with love, felt sad for not being able to grow up with him, and had no choice but to leave him for the sake of his longer and more distant future?

Along the way, they brushed past countless well-dressed "pedestrians", and cautiously avoided them after learning from that monster—although their predecessors had passed away long ago, it's better not to let them disappear in smoke.

The eyes were full of monotonous gray, and they walked quietly for more than two hours without encountering half a living thing along the way, let alone other people in Kunlun.

Jiang Yanqiu was even more puzzled.

Forget about the others, why is Master Jian Zun missing.

Although the sub-personality is a bit bad, it is still very clear about major issues, and the giant dragon is not difficult for him to deal with, and it stands to reason that he shouldn't disappear suddenly.