The first people who noticed this sudden appearance of the ancient city were the villagers living in the nearby mountains. They took the news for a walk while they were going to the market. The news spread quickly, so they received the news and wanted to seek immortal fate Wulin people with ordinary identities first came to the vicinity of the ancient city.
Disputes ensued. After the first batch of martial artists met at the gate of the ancient city, they soon fought because of the competition for interests. After the chaos of one party, the people of all parties dropped more or less corpses directly at the gate of the ancient city. A confrontation unfolded.
What followed was the local national army who received the news, as well as cultivators from some nearby sects of cultivation. After these high-end military forces for martial arts people appeared, the confrontation at the door became a joke and replaced it. It is the confrontation between the state worship and the sect of self-cultivation.
However, in order to avoid attracting more powerful sects, or even direct interference from the Righteous Dao Alliance or the Alliance of Demons, after some urgent consultations, the ruler of this country reached an agreement with several sects of self-cultivation and decided to The ancient city was explored by the monks enshrined by the state and the cultivation sect, and the results were divided proportionally.
Several foundation-building stage worshipers and several foundation-building stage disciples from various small sects, led by two Jindan stage monks, were going to explore this ancient city that suddenly appeared in this area and was obviously an extraordinary relic of self-cultivation.
But as if they knew that someone was about to enter, the country and the sect compromised with each other. When the team was just formed, the gate of this ancient city rumbled open on its own, revealing the dark and dark space inside the door.
"what happened?"
A cultivator of Jindan stage couldn't help but asked himself a question. He used a magic technique to enhance his eyesight. He wanted to see what was inside the door, but the darkness inside the ancient city seemed to be some kind of substance. The energy blocked his vision.
No one present could answer his question. The Jindan stage cultivator retracted his gaze, paused, then looked at another Jindan stage and tentatively proposed:
"Then we..."
Boom!
At this moment, a heavy bell rang suddenly from within the ancient city.
The sound waves visible to the naked eye penetrated the darkness from the center of the ancient city, passed out, and radiated in all directions.
After hearing the bell, the voice of the Jindan cultivator who was talking came to an abrupt end, and the thousands of troops, martial artists, and cultivators nearby all froze in place.
Boom!
After a while, the second bell sounded, and the people who were originally stiff in place moved, but their eyes had lost their vigour, and their movements were slow but uniform, just like puppets controlled by invisible threads. I no longer have my own mind.
"Zhu..."
The Jindan period cultivator who was talking just now suddenly spit out a word.
"Destroy the Qinghuang and create a new dynasty."
"Destroy the Qinghuang and create a new dynasty."
As if it was a chain reaction, as the words of the Jindan period cultivator fell, the others slowly recited the slogan.
"Destroy the Qinghuang and create a new dynasty."
Soon, these people from different forces, sects, and different realms of strength all moved slowly. They stood staggeringly in a row, and walked into the ancient city from the gate of the ancient city, slowly Slowly disappeared into the darkness behind the city gate.
After the figure of the last person disappeared into the darkness, the gates of the ancient city slowly closed again. Then, a thick fog came from nowhere, and the entire ancient city was drowned in this dense fog. Slowly disappeared into the fog.
After half a day, the thick fog dissipated, but there was no trace of the ancient city in the area, as if its appearance was just a dream.
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"metropolitan."
As soon as Yue Qianlian walked into the workshop of Tiantianwu, many disciples stopped and saluted him, but many disciples still focused on their work, controlling the heat in the refining furnace, or Concentrate on running runes on the metal embryos in the furnace.
Forging Tianwu has rules. When the boss comes to the workshop, if the subordinate is refining, then there is no need to greet the boss, even if it is the suzerain.
"Focus on your work and don't be influenced by foreign objects."
Yue Qianlian pointed with a steady face:
"Look at the colleagues around you who didn't say hello, whether it's for us Dutianwu, or for me, Yue Qianlian, they don't care about these two greetings. In the workshop, compared with etiquette, your hands The quality of the instruments being formed is even more important."
"Sect Master is worthy of being the great master of refining, with extraordinary bearing."
"That's right, I heard people say yesterday that someone saw the sect master drunk by the river, taking off his clothes and running along the river bank. Now it really seems to be a rumor, how could the sect master do such a thing!"
After Yue Qianlian passed by, a few disciples from Dutianwu whispered admiringly.
Routinely wandering around the workshop, Yue Qianlian walked out of the workshop and was about to return to his study to handle sect official business, but a disciple hurriedly came to him and reported to him:
"Sect Master, something has happened. The monarch of Dongling Kingdom sent a request for help. Yesterday, an ancient city appeared in the northwest of Dongling Kingdom. The monarch sent several worshipers and thousands of troops to investigate. All these people were missing. The ancient city is also gone."
"Um?"
Yue Qianlian's expression froze, then he pulled the disciple aside and asked him:
"Carefully make it clear that the worship and soldiers are all missing?"
"Yes."
The disciple reported:
"Not only the worship and army of Dongling Kingdom, but also the cultivators sent by several small sects nearby, as well as the martial arts people and civilians who went to fish in troubled waters when they heard the news, as long as they were at the scene at the time, all All disappeared with the ancient city."
Yue Qianlian lowered his head and thought for a moment, then said:
"Go ask Elder Liu, and let him bring a group of disciples with relatively strong surveying ability to the scene of the incident to investigate. Also, repair a book, contact Zhengqi Dao League, and report the incident to them."
"Yes!"
Originally, this kind of thing was unwilling to interfere with a sect who was dedicated to refining tools like Duantianwu. The ten regions of Kyushu are vast, and there are all the ruins of the caves left by the gods and monsters in the past, and every day, there are also Many people died on the way to explore the ruins of these cave houses.
But Dongling Country can be regarded as a country covered by Dutianwu. Among the worshipers of the monarch, there are also several disciples from Dutianwu. The monarch asks for help in person. As the suzerain of Dutianwu, Yue Qianlian must also express something. .
Therefore, while reporting to the Righteous Qi Dao League, Yue Qianlian also sent people to investigate. As a refiner who specializes in refining weapons, this is the safest way to do it for Tiantianwu, which is not very prominent in other aspects.
But for some unknown reason, in Yue Qianlian's heart, there was always an ominous premonition that lingered.