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Chapter 188: Desolate City, Mirror Mountain

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The deserted city, the central city of the deserted ancient world, is also the most magnificent ancient city in the deserted ancient world, with a very long history.

In the deserted city, there are gathered top talents from all over the Eastern Desolate Realm, as well as people from all over the Eastern Desolate Realm. No matter how talented the outsiders are, they dare not easily stray in this city. They are not so much and offend on the road It might be a disciple of the top forces in the Eastern Desolation Realm, who would not know how to die then.

Therefore, in this extremely prosperous ancient city, the disciples of the top strength in the Eastern Desolation Realm are the absolute protagonists, and the rest can only be foils.

In this city, there are often disciples of the top forces in the Eastern Desolation Realm fighting for the front.

At this time, in the deserted city, there was a group of figures walking on Qingshi Street.

This group of people is extremely outstanding, the one standing in the middle, he is about seventeen or eighteen years old, his face is extremely handsome, his face always has a shallow smile, and he is extremely lethal to young women.

On his left, there is a burly man with a majestic appearance, an extremely burly figure, full of endless power, and to his right is a one-armed young man with a sword on his back, looking straight away. To give people a sense of sharpness, it must be a powerful sword repairer.

Behind the three of them, there are two women, both of whom are peerless beauties. Their faces are outstanding. Especially the woman on the right is unique. Her silver hair is like snow, beautiful and demon. Her body is very cold. Temperament.

In the back, men like a group of guards followed.

Such a group of people walking on the road will undoubtedly make people unable to help but take a few more glances, and the secret path doesn't know which force is the descendant of the Eastern Desolate Realm.

The only discordant thing was the black wind sculpture next to it. With such an outstanding group of people, the mount turned out to be such an ordinary monster beast, which naturally seemed a little too ordinary.

This line of figures is naturally Ye Futian and others.

Lou Lanxue also came with her. It was the Queen of Heaven who ordered her to go with her, and there was no guard to follow. Ye Futian felt a little weird, but it was hard to say no.

"Is it clear?" At this moment, Ye Futian asked, he was asking Lin Yueyao.

"Yeah." Lin Yueyao nodded, her eyes glared at Ye Futian fiercely. After arriving in the deserted city, whenever this guy encountered something, she asked herself to inquire about the news. After Yunqianmo left, Yanran successfully replaced Yunqianmo. The role of becoming a maid-like figure is too much.

"Lead the way." Ye Futian didn't seem to see Lin Yueyao's resentful eyes, and spoke lightly. Then the group walked to the back of Heifeng Diao. Heifeng Diao rose by the wind and walked over the deserted city.

Above the deserted city, there are many big demons riding the wind, and they go to different directions without disturbing each other.

The beauty of Lin Yueyao and Lou Lanxue sometimes attracted some eyes, but no one came up to disturb them.

After some time, they came to the central area of the deserted city, the buildings below became more magnificent, the monsters in the void were denser, and the strong were more and more.

Lin Yueyao was holding a map in her hand, guiding the direction, and gradually, in their field of vision, a very high mountain appeared.

This mountain stood in the center of the desolate ancient world, but it didn't look abrupt at all. On the contrary, it had a sacred atmosphere, and many people were rushing in the direction of the mountain.

As the Black Wind Sculpture continued to move forward, they gradually approached the mountain. On the mountain in front, they could see a huge stone stele. Incomparable handwriting, deserted ancient world.

The handwriting engraved on the stone tablet is the deserted ancient world, as if the name of the deserted ancient world came from this.

"Here." Ye Futian muttered to himself.

The Black Wind Sculpture went forward, came to the top of the mountain, and descended in front of the huge stone stele.

A hundred-meter-high stone stele, with many figures in front of him, the three characters of the desolate ancient world seemed to have a peculiar magical power, and people couldn't help but want to look at it more.

Not far from the stele, there is a ladder leading to the mountain. Many people are walking up the ladder, like a pilgrimage.

"Go up." Ye Futian said, and then followed many others, stepping up the stairs next to the stele, walking along the stairs all the way to the end, flush with the top of the stele.

The top of the mountain, the terrain is extremely flat, as if it has been artificially flattened, here is a vast area, there are many people active here.

As soon as Ye Futian and others set foot here, they felt a surge of luck.

With his gaze swept around, Ye Futian was quite frightened, and as he inquired, there was everything a practitioner wanted on the mirror mountain.

I saw in this mountain, the vast land, there are many different areas, and every area seems to have ruins.

Someone is playing chess, and the game is extremely profound, as if it contains a avenue of formations.

Someone is painting, and the paintings they carve can communicate with the world.

Some people are playing the piano, others are carving urns.

People in every area are practicing, communicating the will of the princes, and inducing luck.

"Boom." At this time, there was a loud noise, like the sound of a avenue, Ye Futian seemed to feel a terrifying aura, he turned his eyes, looked in a certain direction, and saw there, there was a row. The war drum was standing there, and someone was beating the war drum, the momentum was like a rainbow. With the loud sound of dongdong, more and more drums echoed, converging into a more terrifying trend, extremely terrifying.

There was another thunderous sound, and Ye Futian looked in another direction, and saw that there was a thunder field in that area.

In addition, there are some statues of princes on the Jingshan Mountain, which contain terrible willpower. Many people practice and understand under the statues.

In the vast area, there are people in every area who are practicing and understanding, and many of them are people from the great forces of the Eastern Wasteland.

On the top of the mountain, there is a prosperous scene.

"It deserves to be the center of the deserted city." Ye Futian whispered. In this area, practitioners of any profession can come here to harvest luck.

He turned his gaze slowly and looked straight ahead. In the distance, there is a mountain wall. This mountain wall is as smooth as washing, like a mirror. This mountain wall is the most famous stone wall of Jingshan in the deserted city. The mystery is endless, and it can even detect the talent of the practitioner.

Moreover, the top forces in the Eastern Desolate Realm have left powerful spells on the stone wall of Mirror Mountain. When a strong person comes and awakens the stone wall of Mirror Mountain with the will of the princes, the top strengths of the Eastern Desolate Realm will be able to directly See the scene here.

Ye Futian doesn't know whether Luo Junlin has been here, but here, he is enough to solve the worries caused by Luo Junlin.

"That Jingshan stone wall not only allows people in the Eastern Desolation Realm to see the prince’s luck, but also contains mystery and has the ability to detect the prince’s luck. In addition to the level of the prince’s luck, the Jingshan stone wall can be used by practitioners to understand the strength of the stone wall. At that time, there will be anomalies, the illusory statues of princes appear on the cliffs of Jingshan. People with strong talents can make several statues of princes appear on the cliffs of Jingshan. The more statues of princes appear, the stronger the talent."

Lin Yueyao said that after entering the deserted city, the news was all inquired by her, so she knew the most clearly, but she complained about Ye Futian for a long time in her heart, and she almost summoned her as a maid.

But when she said this, she had a faint expectation in her heart.

When Luo Junlin got the prince’s luck, he was accepted as a disciple by Xuanwangdian.

But now, Ye Futian, Yu Sheng, and Ye Wuchen, any one of them is only stronger than Luo Junlin’s talents. In the first battle in the Loulan Palace a few months ago, Ye Wuchen’s prince’s luck was already a middle prince. Lucky.

If the three of them go to Jingshan Cliff to reveal their talents, and seen by the major forces in the Eastern Desolation, she would not dare to imagine the grandeur of the Cangye Congress at that time. All three of them will be accepted as disciples by the top strength of the Eastern Desolation. , There is no doubt about this.

Thinking of Luo Junlin’s scene when he was accepted as a disciple of the Xuanwang Palace at the Tingfeng Banquet, the emperors of all parties came to congratulate her. She was very much looking forward to what might happen in Cangye Kingdom in the future. What will Luo emperor be? expression

Cangye Country Ye Tianzi paid a lot for Ye Futian, and even went to war with Luo Tianzi, he should be proud of his vision in the future.

Thinking of this, Lin Yueyao's beautiful eyes fell on Ye Futian, and she smiled and urged: "Do you want to show it?"

"Low-key, don't understand." Ye Futian said lightly, and Lin Yueyao curled her lips.

Low-key, when has this guy been low-key

"There are so many princes' luck on Jingshan, don't waste it." Ye Futian looked around, with a bright smile on his face. In his eyes, these wonders on the top of the mountain are all here to send the princes luck. of.

"..." Lin Yueyao's beautiful eyes flashed, and she was speechless.

She doesn't know exactly what level of princely luck on Ye Futian's body, but since Ye Wuchen has reached the middle princely luck, with this guy's talent, he should also have a middle princely luck.

In the ancient ruins of Loulan, he got two treasures, and even the treasure that was most valued in the ancient kingdom of Loulan was also obtained by him, and he was bound to obtain great luck.

"Well, let's go and choose a place suitable for cultivation." Ye Futian smiled, everyone nodded, and Ye Wuchen stepped out and headed in one direction.

For a moment, Ye Wuchen came to a sword formation. There was an extremely terrifying sword formation in front of him. There was an infinite kendo will hidden inside, so it was easy for anyone to step into it.

However, at this time, there was a figure sitting quietly in the sword formation, allowing endless sword intent to shuttle past his body. He led the sword into the body to practice, and his body was filled with astonishing sword intent.

"It is said that every disciple of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect who enters the wild ancient world will come here to draw the sword and temper his body. No one has ever failed. Now, as the proud son of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, Li Daoqing is naturally equally unlikely to fail. It is said His talent is as good as his brother Li Daoyun." Someone next to him said.

Suddenly, a sharp color flashed in Ye Wuchen's eyes, and he looked at the young figure in the sword formation.

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