Han Yu tried to communicate with the white tiger, but nothing came of it. After flying over the desolate land for a while, a city in the distant mountains caught Han Yu's attention.
"Go and see where this is and what era it is."
It didn't take long for Han Yu to approach the city. This city is surrounded by mountains and covers a large area. From its size, it can be seen that it should be regarded as one of the few big cities in this world. But the flow of people in the city was sparse, and the city was in tatters, as if it had been abandoned.
Half of the characters engraved on the west gate of the city were also typed out, leaving only the word "Xian".
"What kind of city is this called Xian?" Han Yu didn't care much, he fell on the ground and walked into the city. The streets in the city are very wide, and there are many cracks. There are many shops on both sides of the street, most of them are closed, and some are broken.
On the street, occasionally people walk by, and they seem to be in a hurry. The city is extremely desolate.
Han Yu stopped a passerby and asked, "Brother, where is this place?"
The man looked at Han Yu vigilantly and asked, "What are you going to do?"
Han Yu was speechless, he just asked the way, the other party seemed to be on guard against him like a thief, and asked again: "Where is this place?"
The man relaxed his vigilance a little and said, "Xianxia City, what's wrong?"
"Huh?" Han Yu was taken aback and asked, "Is it Xianxia City in Xiling?"
The man glared at Han Yu angrily and said, "What do you think?"
After he finished speaking, he left, muttering that Han Yu was wrong.
"This is actually Xianxia City in Xiling, Wuzhou?" Han Yu was surprised. When the Xuantian Realm appeared in the past, Han Yu had been here, but it was completely different from the Xianxia City he had seen before.
"What era of Xianxia City is this?" Han Yu muttered to himself, and the power of his soul was quietly released to probe the man's sea of consciousness. Not long after, Han Yu was directly petrified.
In Wuzhou now, the major sects are fighting, and the entire cultivation world has been involved in this turmoil. This is the last years of ancient times, a period of darkness and turmoil.
"The first two times were during the period of no emperors, but this time it was a period of darkness and turmoil, and time went backwards?" Han Yu shook his head and stopped thinking about it. The white-haired fairy said before that the time here is very unstable, and it is normal to jump for hundreds of years.
"Xianxia Mountain is in the east. It is rumored that it is a sacred mountain that fell from the sky. I don't know if it exists now." Han Yu flew to the east.
Xianxia Mountain has always had a special status in Wuzhou. It is a sacred mountain that is difficult to shake. Han Yu has always believed that there are giant treasures buried in it.
Han Yu chose to fly, and not long after he flew out of Xianxia Mountain, the ground became misty, and the mist was full of chills and resentments, which were formed after countless living beings died.
"There was a big battle here not long ago!" Han Yu's eyes swept around, the earth collapsed, the rivers flowed back, and the blood dyed thousands of miles of rivers and mountains red.
In times of darkness and turmoil, human life is a must.
"Whoa whoa… "
Suddenly, the sound of a rooster crowing came from the fog in front of him, and he seemed very excited, as if he had encountered a treasure.
"How come there is a rooster's cry here?" Han Yu frowned, there is a lot of resentment here, even if someone from the first level of Wuhuang came in, he couldn't bear the resentment. This should be the cry of a powerful monster.
Han Yu hid his breath and walked quietly.
"Boom!"
Ahead, there was a loud noise, as if the mountain was split open. Then Han Yu was in the fog, looming and seeing the colorful light.
"The light of Xianxia Mountain?"
A gleam of light flashed in Han Yu's eyes. Looking through the fog, he did not see Xianxia Mountain. The multicolored light emerged from a large crack.
"Oh oh oh..."
From the big crack, there were bursts of excited chirping.
"A master of the first level of Lotus Transformation in the middle of the demon saint." Han Yu sensed the powerful aura coming from the crack, and could not help but be more vigilant.
Han Yu came to the top of the crack and looked around, only to see a tall figure in the crack. This figure has a human body, but has the head of a rooster. Colorful hair grows on his head, and a red cockscomb is on his head.
"Is that the rooster-headed monster?" Han Yu was stunned for a while. He could only see a figure that wasn't too sober, but it was almost certain that this rooster-headed monster was from the time of the Sun Moon God Cult war. The rooster-headed monster awakened in the stars.
"It actually lived from the last years of ancient times to the great world, and lived for more than 20,000 years?" Han Yu felt a tingling in his scalp.
"No, since ancient times, it can live for 10,000 years if it is as strong as the emperor. It should be like the people in the underworld, using a special way of sleeping, and it will only come back to life after being awakened after 20,000 years." Han Yu quickly Figured it out.
The cock-headed monster was in suspended animation for a long period of time before he could wake up in the afterlife. The same is true for the old lunatic, the big girl, and the girl. Not counting the real life of more than 20,000 years.
"Who?"
There was a roar from below, and the rooster-headed monster rushed up in a flash.
Han Yu was horrified for a while. He didn't expect the rooster-headed monster to be so sharp, so he wanted to run away, but he quickly reacted. Now is the world 20,000 years ago, and the rooster-headed monster was only in the middle stage of the demon saint, and it was not considered a peerless powerhouse.
Han Yu is not afraid of a rooster-headed monster of this level.
Han Yu calmed down and waited generously for the rooster-headed monster to fly up.
In an instant, the rooster-headed monster appeared in front of Han Yu, and the powerful aura was like a big wave hitting Han Yu one after another, staring at Han Yu, his eyes full of suffocation, and said: "A Martial Saint transforms into a star in the early stage. Five-level minions, dare to peep at your chicken master, are you tired and crooked?"
Now Han Yu can clearly see the appearance of the rooster-headed monster, which is similar to that in 20,000 years. Now it is a little green and a little arrogant.
Han Yu suddenly felt teased, folded his hands and smiled: "Not only are you not a peerless beauty, but you are so ugly, peeping? I bah, aren't you afraid that I will grow needles?"
The rooster-headed monster had a fierce look in his eyes and said angrily, "Boy, how dare you call your cock ugly?"
Han Yu asked back, "Is there anyone who says you are beautiful?"
"Oh ..." The monster of the rooster head was so angry that the three corpse jumped, and the seven tips had smoke, and yelled, "Boy, I want to make you a pig head!"
After the rooster-headed monster roared, it punched out. This punch directly shattered the void, causing the world to tremble.
"Is this the power of the first level of Lotus Transformation in the middle stage of the demon saint?" Han Yu said lightly, shaking hands into fists, and punching out.
There was a look of disdain and coldness in the eyes of the cock-headed monster.
"boom!"
The two fists slammed together, like two stars colliding.
The disdain and ruthlessness in the eyes of the rooster-headed monster solidified for a moment, replaced by pain and shock, and with a scream, his body flew upside down, smashing three mountains one after another before it stopped.