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Chapter 790 In Pingshui City, Xuantian Spiritual Treasure!(1/2)

Boom!

The wind blows and thunder, the dark clouds stretch, and the fine raindrops connect into lines, covering the plain and the small town standing on it.

It was still dusk at this moment, but the sky was already extremely dark. It was not a person with excellent eyesight and could hardly see it about a few feet away.

In the storm, Jiang Xiazi held a paper umbrella and frowned slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"call!"

A breath of turbid air was exhaled, and the compass, which had been flowing for the moment, stopped after a violent tremor, and the brass pointer shakingly pointed at the small town in the rain.

"Sure enough, this small town has the aura of 'Zodiac Light Fragments', and it seems that there is a tendency to become virtual and real..."

Yan Longxing's eyes were slightly bright:

"The one who left this fragment of the universe is not an ordinary person..."

The fragments of the universe are called Wanfa Tower, or the Longquan Realm. This realm is called the Immortal and Magical Illusion Realm. The names are different, but they are indeed the same thing.

It means that the fragments of time that remain in the world for unknown reasons, and are imprinted with traces of time.

This state seems to be empty, but not really illusory.

Because, in the Longquan Realm, there was a record of fragments of universe light "turning from virtual to reality"...

"It's just a trend. The tide in this world has only been rising for thousands of years. The spiritual energy is thin and it cannot carry the fragments of the universe from virtual to reality..."

Jiang Xiazi withdrew his gaze. Although he was confident, he was also a little surprised:

"But, this small town is indeed something wrong..."

The rain was filled with mist, and there was a faint chill in the gloomy place. Yan Longxing ignored his nonsense and asked instead:

"How much do you know about the fragments of the universe?"

The fragments of the universe are also legendary in the Longquan Realm, and are mostly controlled by major sects and used to cultivate disciples.

Although they are of the ten capitals, they are not from the three sects of immortality, the two sects of Buddhism, the five sects of demonism, and the seven sects of demonism, and have never been exposed to them.

After all, it has been 97,000 years since the last time there was a new fragment of the universe in Longquan Realm...

"It's just a few..."

Jiang Xiazi lowered his eyebrows and spread his hands helplessly.

“Better than nothing.”

Yan Longxing stared at him.

"According to our sect's records, the formation of the fragments of the universe is related to the Taoist fruit, and there are similar statements in the building..."

After pondering for a moment, Jiang Xiazi spoke:

"I don't know much about it specifically. I only know that this fragment of the universe will be printed in a certain period of time, and a certain location inside, and there must be Taoist fruit in it..."

Jiang Xiazi was vague, not knowing whether he really didn't know or did it deliberately.

Yan Longxing listened quietly and suddenly asked:

"Then what do you think is the reason why the building has to award tasks at all costs this time? Is it really for the so-called 'mysterious realm'?"

"Then, it's not something I can know."

Jiang Xiazi shrugged:

"The more you know, the more dangerous it is. Brother Yan wants to know, it is precisely what he avoids it and is afraid of..."

"Escape from the void and break the realm, but only the legendary 'Xuantian Spirit Treasure' can do it. Wanfa Tower has paid such a great price, aren't you curious about the things you are trying to do?"

Yan Longxing asked remarks.

"How big a pot is, how much rice is cooked. Although I have a big appetite, I really can't eat such a big secret and I dare not eat it."

Jiang Xiazi sighed.

Curious, who can't do it?

However, Wanfa Tower, even in the Longquan Realm, is an extremely special existence. No matter how curious it is, it is not as important as life.

"Yeah?"

He looked at him deeply. Yan Longxing did not worry about this anymore, but instead took Longma:

"You first discovered this place, you walked ahead."

"It should be like this, but don't we wait for other fellow Taoists?"

Jiang Xiazi walked slowly with his horse.

This time, he found that this place was abnormal. It was not just Yan Longxing who sent the message, but others.

"With your infamous reputation under Yushan Gate, who would believe you except Yan?"

Yan Longxing sneered and urged him to set off.

"The prejudices of the world are really like a mountain. They can't be beaten or moved away..."

Jiang Xiazi sighed.

This is not the first time he has been despised because of his reputation in the sect, but every time this time comes, he still can't help but feel angry.

But this is good, it's good...

The two of them naturally had a very fast pace. Even if they were walking slowly, they would have arrived outside the moat in just a cup of tea.

Here, the two stopped at the same time, and at the same time, they looked at each other and frowned.

"What a big resentment!"

He gently pinched his sword fingers and calmed down the trembling sound of the magic sword behind him. Yan Longxing's eyes flashed with solemnity:

"Are the people in this city dead?"

"No, someone will go in first!"

Jiang Xiazi's heart tightened, and suddenly grabbed the void, pulled out a shallow cloud and mist. When he opened his mouth and blew it, a scene appeared.

It was a group of dozens of people exploring the scene of entering the city in the night, and those people...

"Northwest Demon Slaying Division?"

Yan Longxing blurted out:

"That horse-faced person seems to be the new leader of the Northwest Demon Slaying Department. It is said that he has the 'Horse Face' rank map?"

With just one glance, the two of them had already recognized Jiang Xiaobai among them.

That horse face is really hard to find in the world, and it is impressive...

"These people seem to have entered the city yesterday, but..."

After closing his eyes and sensing it for a long time, Jiang Xiazi was shocked:

"Apart from the city gate, there is no trace left in the city. Where have these people gone?"

"There is something wrong with this city..."

Yan Longxing had a thought in his mind, and suddenly took out a page of yellow paper with his backhand and exhaled. The yellow paper swayed and stood up, and rushed into the city gate like a human.

"It seems, it's okay?"

Seeing the paper man walking around the streets and alleys for a few times without any abnormality, Jiang Xiazi felt a little surprised.

"Could it be that those people entered the fragments of the universe?"

After taking back the paper man, Yan Longxing frowned slightly and looked at Jiang Xiazi.

"You will know when you enter the city."

Jiang Xiazi naturally knew what he meant, but he was not afraid, and his left and right hands held up a magic weapon.

I carefully stepped into the city gate.

Behind the city gate, which is neither long nor short, the straight street reaches the inner city, and various houses are lined up on both sides.

Apart from being empty wherever you see, this is an ordinary small town.

"The cake is still hot..."

He picked up a pancake from the stall and felt the remaining warmth that had not yet dissipated. Jiang Xiazi became more and more cautious in his heart:

"Even if the people in the city disappear overnight, there shouldn't be any trace left behind, right? Could it be that the fragment of the universe has entered Chengdu?"

"The fragments of the universe cannot accommodate so many outsiders! At least, with the thin spiritual energy in this world, it is impossible!"

Stepping on the rain, Yan Longxing also entered the city. He looked around and finally his eyes fell on the cooked cake in Jiang Xiazi's hands.

Compared to Jiang Xiazi, he seemed much bolder, and took a bite and chewed slowly.

In a trance, many scenes seemed to appear before his eyes.

It was a small room. An old couple got up early, burned fire, woke up the noodles, and started steaming pancakes, steamed buns, and rice porridge before dawn...

His eyes moved with the cooked cake.
To be continued...
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