Candle Dragon to the left

Chapter 220
In the world, several pieces of news spread rapidly from city to city.

The appearance of the folded land has made the cities that were once adjacent far away, and the transmission of news in this situation has adopted a rather retro method.

letter.

But it depends on those risers who make a living by traveling long distances.

They ran into the ancient land and walked through the territory of those terrible monsters.From one city to another.

However, I heard that some new things have been developed in the imperial capital. The aura talisman is combined with the information technology mastered in the past. The efficiency is not only beyond the current spread by the risers, but also far better than the means of communication in the peaceful age.

As for traveling between distant cities only by means of talismans, this method is probably only available to powerful monks who are proficient in this way, and it is difficult to popularize for the time being.

"The Lord of the Yellow River." The people who received the message all chanted the same noun.

"This is the news from several ancient cities near the Yellow River Basin, Lanzhou, Chang'an..."

"That is to say, the news is accurate?"

"Naturally, what's more, there are so many risers rushing day and night, just to pass on such a news. They want to tell us that we can start working on the things that have been prepared for a long time." The person who spoke was pacing back and forth.

"With the imperial capital as the center, regroup the loose and scattered cities. Then use the remaining ancient cities as the point to open up the space we need."

"In the past, this idea could not be realized at all, because the chaos of the Yellow River will never stop. This ancient river flows through countless regions and crosses countless mountains, and the number of monsters born in it is unimaginable. The flames of war ignited by the demons of the Yellow River, we humans Pay the bill, how many compatriots living on the banks of the Yellow River were devoured by monsters? How many risers lost their lives fighting against the monsters that appeared in the Yellow River?"

"Human beings in a loose place are like returning to the Stone Age. But we who gather together are the real civilization."

"The Lord of the Yellow River has quelled the flames of war. At least for a long time in the future, that kind of chaotic scene will not reappear. It can indeed begin."

The footsteps in the hall stopped.

"Send a message to the imperial capital, Xuanhua will fully assist the plan!"

Such scenes are staged in one city after another.

Of course, it is only limited to the north where the Yellow River basin spreads, and then with the imperial capital as the center, the loose sand is slowly wetted and gathered, and one day it will pile up into a barrier.

The news from the southwest direction is completely different.

It stretches from the "Land of Ganyue" to the "Water of Bagui".Along the way, countless creatures from mountains and rivers left their original habitats and headed in the same direction at the same time.As the world can see, the mountains open the way, the rivers rise one after another, and the monsters fill the sky!
At the same time, in the hinterland of Ganyue, a majestic sacred mountain stands above Jinghu Lake.

The clear water and Danxia lead to heaven and earth.

The name of the mountain - Dragon and Tiger.

Ten Taoist palaces, 81 Taoist temples are high in the clouds, and a monk is sitting cross-legged among them, exhaling the glow, which gathers a quite spectacular scene. Fight the tiger among the clouds.

A series of golden talismans flew down from the top of the mountain.

Zhengyi Gate, Tianshi Mansion.

The old man in a purple robe stood on the top of the mountain, his eyes crossed the clouds, and he looked straight to the southwest.

The names of the golden talismans beside him were engraved by him, flew out, and fell into the hands of those who deserved it.Then the monks who had learned the talisman got up one by one and faced the high place.

The old man closed his eyes slightly, and drew the talisman with his fingers. The moment his dead branch-like fingers separated from the talisman, the talisman flew out like a sharp sword, piercing the sky.

"Xiaoyue King Ge Chuan."

Another sharp sword pierced the sky and flew in a completely different direction.

"Xiangxi Gu Saintess."

One after another, and at the same time, most of the disciples have heard the names read by the old man.

"Qinghe Chess Master Xue Di, Zhenhai Lord Li Sicheng..."

Nowadays, the distance between land and land is too far, and the risers who can be heard by Longhumen are nothing more than others. They are all ruthless people who killed blood on the way to rise, and at the same time sheltered one side, so the name is so loud. .

One after another, the old man almost finished reading the powerful riser he had heard about in the memory of his disciples.

And just right, the talismans beside the old man were exhausted.

He stood there for a long time, and finally raised his hand to draw the talisman again, which was more terrifying than the previous power and spirit contained.

"Yunmeng Su lures the kite."

After doing this, he put down his hands, and the broad avenue robe fluttered casually. He lowered his eyebrows and looked at the disciple who had obtained the talisman and got up.

There are almost no young faces, all of them are old people from the generation of teachers and uncles in the school.

There were no passionate speeches or expected orders, the old man just waved his hands.

"Go."

"It's a long way to go, everyone pay attention to safety."

"Yes!" The person who took the talisman nodded, and made a tactic with his fingers, and sword qi flew out of the air!

"Stop, stop, wait! You kid, wait!" The old man suddenly opened his eyes, and shouted at a young man who was about to come out with his sword.

Among the disciples of a certain generation of masters and uncles, this young man can be called conspicuous, but at the same time, his sword light is the most brilliant.

"Huh?" The young man turned his head.

"What's the matter, brother?"

"Here." The old man tapped his fingers and handed something to the young man.

A dark golden coin-like thing.

"This is?"

The old man pondered for a while, and then said: "In a sense, the owner of this carapace is also your nephew. This thing can keep you safe."

The young man put away the carapace and solemnly clasped his fists.

"Thank you brother for your concern."

With the tactic, the sword light overflowed, and the young man disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant.

"Bring your nephews back safely." After the old man finished speaking, he turned and walked away.Except for a few vacancies in the place to meditate, nothing seemed to happen.

In the fourth year of the recovery of heaven and earth, in midsummer, with one hundred thousand mountains as the center, creatures from outside the territory ignited the flames of war, and then swept across many mountains and rivers.

The demons have already done so, so the human race cannot remain indifferent.

The Heavenly Master's Mansion on Longhu Mountain passed the talisman to everyone, and at the same time, the disciples went down the mountain, pointing their swords to the southwest.

"Well, that's right, just write it like this." On the flying sword, the young man flicked his phone and typed such a line in the memo.Judging from the interface he flipped over, this young apprentice of Longhushan Celestial Master likes to write a diary.

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The bottom of the dark abyss of the Yellow River.

One after another the stars were lit up at the bottom of Li Xi'an's feet, planning their positions and reflecting the door.

This is a bit of knowledge in the small part that Hetu gave him.

Allowing him to accurately find the door and push it open, his consciousness is extending, extending through this door to the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

Find that point.

"It's an accident that you can still get the river map. If there is no river map, how can you do this?" Yuchai Shunde once asked.

"There is no river map, but this." Li Xi'an took out the golden carapace.

Mysterious words flowed under the dark golden pattern.

"Nature's key."

"But the river map... is indeed powerful, and it can save a key."

Li Xi'an closed his eyes, the five elements were circulating in his body, the positions of those stars were changing and arranged, deduced until he got the result Li Xi'an needed.

The river map uses the stars as silhouettes and the laws of the universe as the blueprint.If Li Xi'an had enough spiritual energy and the ability to run the river map, he should be able to block any place in the star sea in an instant.

Those spinning and twinkling stars are the boundaries where the Yellow River used to flow.

Move, move slowly.

It is necessary to align the points, and the process is extremely heavy. This is the first time that Li Xi'an operates a law similar to Yufa.

At the bottom of the dark abyss, there was an explosion!
Li Xi'an opened his eyes suddenly, and before his eyes was the spreading darkness, like a whirlpool, filled with extremely unstable cracks and fragments.

He opened the door!

(End of this chapter)