No matter which region, the more you reach the border, the less the population. Although Zhuolu is close to the Situ family, it is still at the foot of Wanzhou Mountain and is only separated from the Nanlin Demon Realm, so the population has always been small.

Along the way, I could no longer see the vast army of escapes on the road before, only sparse crowds. Most of them are the elderly, weak, sick and disabled, and their already weathered faces seem even more numb at this moment.

The thin cows and horses were pulling the old and broken carts forward, and the cry of babies was occasionally amid the creaking friction. They were new to this world and seemed to feel the disaster that this era was about to face.

This may be the last group of escapees. For the world of cultivation, the evacuation of the mortal world is about to be completed. For these mortals themselves, now is the beginning of escape from suffering.

Looking at the bleak backs of the north, Chen Pan felt countless feelings in his heart. He felt sorry for them, but he was powerless. Not to mention him, even Amitabha Buddha would probably be difficult to change these things.

Zhuolu is located in the southeast of Zhongshenzhou. As Meng Xuan said, it is indeed not very far from the Situ family in Wanshou Mountain. If you rush at full speed, you can get there in one day at most.

When Chen Pan arrived at this city, all the ordinary people in the city had left, and only 20,000 monks were stationed in the city.

As Yi Zhou said, Zhuolu is indeed a small town. When Chen Pan came, he had already thought about what size it should be. After that, he found that it was smaller than he expected.

Not to mention cities in the world of cultivation, they are much smaller than many pure mortal cities.

Chen Pan did not reveal his identity, but instead changed into an ordinary immortal and entered the city.

According to Yi Zhou, the army in the Nanlin Demon Realm should first go out of the Yufeng Canyon to gather with the army in the evil cultivation realm, and then divide the troops and attack in full swing.

Chen Pan naturally remembers the place Yufeng Canyon. When he left Yunmengze, his group left Yufeng Canyon and Su Moer defeated him and robbed Acao, and then had the next thing to do.

Yufeng Canyon is quite far from Zhuolu, even if the front line is completely opened, it will take one or two months before the group of people separated will feel it. I still have a lot of time to take a good look at the place that determines the life of Emperor Xuanyuan.

The people responsible for guarding the city were a small family with the surname Qi and a small sect named Zhengyi Sect. Their strength was very ordinary. The 20,000 cultivators in the city were mostly celestial immortals, but only more than 100 Daluo Golden Immortals. There were two Taiyi Golden Immortals sent by Tiandu.

Standing on the city wall of Zhuolu, at first glance, there is an endless plain. You can see a faint mountain at the infinite end of the south, which is the famous Wanbeast Mountain.

Generally speaking, the strategic location here is not very important. The battle that determined the fate of the ancient continent might have happened here by chance.

Two stunning emperors, with more than half of the entire ancient continent, had a war here that had not been recorded in history but would never be forgotten by those peerless powerful men. It has been passed down by word of mouth until today.

Chen Pan stood on the city wall. He closed his eyes and had an endless starry sky above his head. He was imagining what the battle for millions of years would look like.

Whether it is the human race or the demon race, they all strive for the glory of their race and the glory of their future.

The wind was howling, the thunder was bursting, the flames were surging, and the frost was falling. The roar of the demon clan and the call of the human clan gathered into the main theme of that period of time.

The corpse and metal are in a color. No one can separate the flesh and blood and ruins.

Blood flowed into a river and penetrated into the entire earth. The endless blood land might make the sun fade, so that millions of years have passed, and the land here is still a terrifying red.

"How come this city requires us to defend? Even the city in the mortal world is not as good as that in the world, is there any need?" A monk asked his companions not far away.

"I don't know very well. This is the decision of the saints and the big forces. In short, there is a reason."

"What can we do? Just a royal family member can probably handle us." Some monks couldn't help but worry.

"I don't think so. Since we don't think it's important, I believe the other party thinks it the same. There shouldn't be too many people, and the level of danger is much smaller than the main battlefield in the southwest." Someone analyzed.

Someone immediately agreed with this statement: "What makes sense is that you may be able to kill some demons, which is more or less a merit. With our strength, if we really want to go to the main battlefield in the southwest, I guess I don't know how I die."

"As you say that, then our danger is not very small. Just fight and deal with it at that time?"

"Not necessarily!"

"What are you talking about?" At this time, a tall and strong-looking young man walked over.

As soon as they saw this person, everyone stood up and saluted: "I have met the Third Young Master!"

The man who was called the Third Young Master was followed by two followers, Daluo Jinxian Realm. There was a word Qi on his clothes, which should be the children of the Qi family.

"Watch your chats are getting lively, what are you talking about?" asked the third young master of Qi's family.

"We are talking about what will happen if the war starts." A monk said with a smile. He was not very reserved. It seems that the third young master of the Qi family has a good relationship with them on weekdays.

"Yes, Master Third, we don't seem to be a place we are valued. We shouldn't be too dangerous then?" someone asked.

The third young master laughed: "Don't think like this. This is a war. I have never participated in it. Are there too few wars in the mortal world? Too underestimating the enemy will lead to unimaginable consequences."

"And this city is not as insignificant as you think. I heard that this place had some symbolic significance a long time ago, but I don't know what it means."

"I heard from my father that Mr. Huangfu met him personally and asked him to keep here. As long as he keeps here, even if he doesn't kill many enemies, it will be a great achievement."

A monk immediately became overjoyed: "Really or not? Then we have also made contributions?"

"Of course, when did I, Qi San, treat you badly?" Young Master Qi San said, patting his chest.

However, some monks expressed their concerns: "If this is true, this city should have special significance. Since Mr. Huangfu specially summoned the head of the family for this purpose, wouldn't that mean that this place is very important? Since it is important, we should send more people! If the other party sent too many people, we may not be able to defend it!"

Master Qi San: "Don't worry, Mr. Huangfu said that there will be a very strong expert coming to help. With him, we will just take advantage of it."

"Really? Who is this person?"

"I don't know, only my father knows it, but he said that the man doesn't like to be honest, so I didn't even tell me."

"If it is, that would be great."
Chapter completed!