Its daybreak.
But it was still shrouded in thick clouds of gloomy air, and visibility was less than one thousand meters.
There is no wind either,
Even the air became much thinner, and a suffocating cold penetrated into the bones.
Zhang Yang looked at the majestic city in front of him with some curiosity, with a strange expression. When he went all the way west to Anya City, he had not passed by here before, so he didn't know that there was actually a city here that was bigger and bigger than Storm City. A majestic city.
"Nah, this is at least a level 4 royal city, or even a level 5 royal city. How could Zhao Xianyu allow such a city to be built?"
The level 5 royal city already has its own aura. If nothing else, at least it will never be cut off by the clouds of Yin Qi.
"So the city builder is definitely not an aborigine, but it is unlikely to be a foreign race, because I hope Xingchen's judgment is not wrong. There must be someone in this city who can continue the civilization of this world. But why is such a person Seemingly stupid, shattering the star of hope?"
The more Zhang Yang thought about it, the more surprised he became, and the more he thought about it, the more unreasonable he became.
Because it has been a day since the fall of Storm City. His Anya City has long been destroyed by the swarms of demons and monsters because he got a small piece of Hope Star. However, there is no sight around the city that also got a piece of Hope Star. What kind of powerful demons and monsters have you seen
As if being ignored.
Is this supposed to be possible
Zhang Yang was aroused with strong interest, and he was not busy sneaking into the city. He always felt that this thing was too weird.
Then he looked carefully around the city.
After this in-depth observation, he felt even more magical.
First of all, this city is not connected to any official road in Zhao Xianyu's kingdom.
The nearest official road, the one Zhang Yang once walked, is a full three hundred miles away from this city.
Secondly, although there is farmland around the city, it lacks villages and lower-level castles.
After all, the emergence of a majestic city first requires the gathering of people and the convergence of trade routes.
"Why does this city feel like it just appeared out of nowhere? It's almost the same as my level 6 royal city!"
Zhang Yang's sudden thought made him shudder.
Yes, in his small village civilization, he can return to the world he once established after two thousand years and return as a king.
So are there people like him in this world of gods
"Wait, that's not right. What I established is a small village civilization, which is the first sequence. After returning again, it will be a dynasty civilization, which is the second sequence. This world of gods has obviously entered the third sequence. If someone like me returns, , that must be a god, a real god! And a real god will never be so petty, especially not let go of any fragment of hope."
"And I feel that if it is really the return of the divine king who once single-handedly created this divine civilization, I am afraid that he can crush those demons and monsters to death with one hand, so this is not right, I have to wait and see what happens!"
Zhang Yang became more and more cautious. Zhao Xianyu's experience taught him that don't think you are invincible if you have enough cards. Everything is possible, and weird things can happen.
An hour later, the east gate of the city opened, and an army of about two thousand people filed out. They did not form a formation and ran straight towards the southeast.
At the same time, an army of 2,000 people each came out of the West City Gate and the North City Gate, each with a clear direction.
"They are not survivors? No, these soldiers are all indigenous survivors, because the aura transformed by the spiritual energy recovery on their bodies will not change. But the spiritual energy recovery has only been three and a half months, who can give these indigenous survivors to Is it so well made?"
Zhang Yang quietly followed the army in the southeast. He didn't dare to get too close. He just released the soul sword, concealed his aura, and relied on his naked eyes to see.
This army marched very fast, covering hundreds of miles in less than an hour. At this time, the cloud of Yin Qi in front had been lowered to tens of meters above the ground. In the cloud, there were evil ghosts, ghosts, ghost assassins, ghost priests, There are even ghost ladies everywhere, and there should even be ghost queens and ghost generals among them.
Under normal circumstances, it would not be too easy to destroy the human army of two thousand people.
But what surprised Zhang Yang was that these two thousand people were very different. The armors they wore and the weapons they held in their hands all emitted rays of light when the Yin Qi approached, and they actually seemed to be able to burn the Yin Qi. The arrows they shoot can also easily kill the ghosts in the cloud of Yin Qi.
This battle was actually a one-sided suppression.
It's as if this is not two thousand humans, but two thousand monsters, because only the monsters who can restrain the ghosts can perform like this.
Seeing this, Zhang Yang turned around and ran towards the direction of the other two human armies without saying a word.
One day later, Zhang Yang stood in front of the royal city again with a solemn expression, puzzled.
The three human armies suffered almost no losses, but were able to return with a full load.
According to Zhang Yang's estimate, today they hunted at least 3,000 ghosts, 1,000 demons, and 1,200 demons.
This is a huge harvest. If placed on the golden scale, it can be exchanged for ten thousand first-grade foundation-building pills.
But here's the weird thing.
Why
He was very sure that those soldiers were all aborigines and survivors after the spiritual energy was revived. This could be seen from Zhang Yang's risk of getting close and eavesdropping on their conversation.
For no reason, Zhang Yang did not dare to venture into the city. Although he estimated that there were at least 100,000 indigenous people in the city, the situation was too strange.
In the next few days, Zhang Yang took Foundation Building Pills to practice at night and followed him during the day. He felt that he had to figure out all this mystery, otherwise he would have no place to cry when he met such an opponent in the future.
For half a month, Zhang Yang successfully obtained 1,000 natal spiritual energy. After careful consideration, he decided to use these natal spiritual energy to upgrade his soul veins.
Originally, he planned to upgrade his mind pulse.
But the strange situation in this royal city made him dare not take it lightly, so he still didn't seek merit, but sought to save his life.
The natal spiritual energy required to upgrade the third level of soul veins is very large, a full 1,000 mouthfuls.
"As expected, cultivating immortality is about cultivating resources. Without resources, everything will come to nothing!"
Zhang Yang sighed, and with a thought, a thousand mouthfuls of natal spiritual energy were injected into his soul veins.
"Buzz buzz!"
This time, the sound of the sword sounded in his mind ninety-nine times, and that strange rhythm emerged again, and it was clearer and more definite than the second time.
Even Zhang Yang had the illusion that he had seen his past and present lives.
Or maybe not, but somehow, he did see something.
This rhythm lasted for more than ten breaths. The moment after it ended, Zhang Yang felt extremely comfortable. Then, for the first time in his life, he saw the sea of his soul.
Yes, he once thought that his soul strength had reached A+, which was the ultimate, so he was so proud. Now it seems that he has just climbed onto a small slope, a toad in a well.
But now that he has seen the sea of his soul, this intensity can no longer be summarized by A+.
The consciousness dropped, and Zhang Yang fell to the surface of the sea of souls. This is very strange, especially from the perspective of consciousness and senses.
In the distance, twenty-seven golden lights flashed and jumped, which were the twenty-seven invisible soul swords automatically generated when the Soul Vein Sword Pill reached the third level (3/9).
With a thought, these twenty-seven golden soul swords roared towards me, creating waves on the sea of souls.
Zhang Yang himself jumped at first, but then he realized that this kind of wave did not make him feel anything wrong, so he tried to let the twenty-seven soul swords circle and dance around his consciousness, constantly rolling up Bigger waves, this is not for fun, but a way to practice the Soul Sword.
The Soul Sword and the Sea of Souls are symbiotic, so there is no need for any advanced techniques, just normal running-in.
So even if the soul sword stirs up huge waves in the sea of souls, it doesn't matter. On the contrary, it is an effective measure to prevent enemy attacks.
Otherwise, if the sea of souls can't withstand even a single wave, what's the point
In the blink of an eye, with the control of Zhang Yang's consciousness, his entire soul sea was stirred. It was no longer like a flat lake, but turned into a high-speed spinning top, and the pressure rose sharply until it reached a critical point.
At this point, Zhang Yang was slightly relieved. He had almost tested the specific strength of his current sea of souls, which was approximately equivalent to one hundred souls A+.
"Sure enough, those who cultivate immortality are the masters."
With a sigh in his heart, Zhang Yang was about to slow down the soul sword and calm down the sea of souls, but at this moment, he suddenly discovered that there seemed to be a gray transparent chain in the deepest part of the sea of souls.
This surprised him, and when he looked again, the gray transparent chain was gone.
But Zhang Yang could not rest assured in this situation. He immediately summoned twenty-seven golden soul swords and stirred the sea of souls crazily. He could not let go of this gray transparent chain even if he wanted to harm himself.
Finally, after the rotation of the sea of souls reached a critical point, Zhang Yang's consciousness saw the gray transparent chain again.
This time he was experienced, so he immediately relaxed and activated his soul sword to surround him and capture him in one fell swoop.
But the moment he grabbed the gray transparent chain, he also gained a familiar yet unfamiliar memory.
It was said to be familiar because it was his own memory, and strange because he did not remember doing these things at all.
In this memory, he smuggled himself into this world of gods as a dragon crossing the river, and he indeed accepted the mission of a salted fish terminator.
At this point in the memory, everything can be perfectly integrated with Zhang Yang's memory.
But what happens next is different.
When he came to this world, he was not immediately targeted by Zhao Xianyu. He developed smoothly and got in touch with the descendants of Lame Robin.
With the help of Lame Robin's descendants, he discovered the fatal flaw in Zhao Xianyu's prosperous kingdom, that is, his divination magic was about to be deciphered by the demon clan.
Therefore, Zhang Yang and the lame Robin's descendant, the guy named Rom, designed together to capture a demon spy and tortured the secret of the Wood Demon Tower from his mouth.
At this point, Zhang Yang decided to take back the Tower of the Wood Demon, so he took Rom and a legion of Rom's men and rushed to Anya City.
After a series of battles and battles of wits and courage, he successfully recaptured the Tower of the Wood Demon and successfully cut off Zhao Xianyu's roots. Finally, the demons and monsters invaded and destroyed the City of Storms. Zhang Yang obtained a complete Star of Hope and made a perfect return.
Well, not back yet, just a moment before returning.
Then the memory stopped abruptly.
"I'm dizzy! What happened? Who locked my memories? Do these memories really belong to me?"
Zhang Yang was stunned.
In this memory, he made reasonable arrangements, did things, and finally gained a lot. This should be a normal template.
But what he is going through now is very cruel. As soon as he sneaked over, Zhao Xianyu knew his exact location and directly parachuted a level 18 pseudo-god. If he hadn't had some skills, he would have almost died. .
Then, before he could figure out the situation, the demon clan had cracked Zhao Xianyu's divination magic, and he entered the era of spiritual energy recovery with a confused look on his face.
In the end, in his memory, he was supposed to get a complete Hope Star, but he was blocked and only got half of it.
"Come on, why do you feel like someone has been reborn? And he was reborn with memories. As a result, he usurped my luck, usurped the opportunity that originally belonged to me, and almost killed me in the end! What are you doing!"
Zhang Yang was really terrified. He wouldn't have discovered this incredible thing if he hadn't upgraded the Soul Pulse Sword Pill to the third level.
"Then there is a big problem with this sudden appearance of the royal city."
Zhang Yang frowned.
He had previously wondered why someone was still attacking the Star of Hope even though it had stagnated. This must be because the reborn person thought that the Star of Hope would still be available to him, so he attacked with this idea.
"You bastard! If there are even reborn people, how can we do this?"
Zhang Yang was speechless, but not angry, because he thought of the strange world he passed through when smuggling. It was indeed a magical world, and there were dragons who smuggled across the river. So what does time travel and rebirth mean, as long as you pay a sufficient price .
I just don’t know what the reborn person sacrificed to gain the qualification to be reborn
Zhang Yang thought about it carefully, but the more he thought about it, the more horrified he became, and then he became more and more grateful.
Fortunately, he had broken through the foundation and was extra cautious, raising the Soul Sword Pill to the third level in one breath. Otherwise, he would have been reborn and usurped his luck without even knowing it.
"So if I upgrade the Soul Vein Sword Pill to the fourth level, can I avoid this kind of thing? At least it can give a warning, right?"
"But this kind of reborn person is really hard to guard against, so the best way is to learn from Zhang Liang's grandson and always keep a guard up."
"The reason why I was not tricked to death by that reborn person this time is that he didn't know that I had 917 natal spiritual energy."
"So, who is this reborn person?"
Zhang Yang looked at the royal city in the distance and suppressed the anger in his heart. Don't worry, we have a long time to come!