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Chapter 282 City of Gods

Enveloped by the beam of light derived from the opponent's divine spring, Xu Luo did not dodge. After sensing it, he immediately knew that it was a spiritual force. However, it had no power at all and was more like a beam of light used to detect the movement of ghosts.

Immediately afterwards, a group of more than 20 people fell straight down.

Xu Luo squinted his eyes and glanced. Although the opponents were all monks who had cultivated the Yin God, their cultivation level did not seem to be high. Most of them had cultivated the Yin God not long ago and their divine power was average.

Moreover, judging from the rainbows on these people, their spiritual power is getting fatter and fatter than the last.

Neither pure nor thick.

It is far different from the Yin Shen Shanjun in the temple. It feels a bit similar to the cultivation achieved by taking pills in the spiritual world.

On the other hand, there are three people who are quite powerful in terms of cultivation and divine power.

One of them was a middle-aged man with a full beard and a burly figure, and it was the beam of divine power he had just unleashed.

Another young man, with an imposing figure, was wearing a slim-fitting windbreaker. He looked handsome, upright, and graceful.

There is also a pretty beauty with a baseball cap on her head, a red jacket on her upper body, and jeans on her lower body, which makes her proud figure look exquisite.

While Xu Luo was observing them, the other party was also sizing them up.

Yang Ruolin is tall and tall, wearing a green shirt on her upper body and a black horse-faced skirt on her lower body. With her gentle and charming beauty, she really attracted the attention of many people.

Xu Luo was dressed in white clothes, with long black hair hanging naturally behind his back. A smile like the spring breeze hung on his fair and handsome face. His otherworldly temperament seemed incompatible with this gloomy and gloomy apocalyptic world, as if he had come from nowhere. The ancient-style handsome man who walked out of the painting made the seven or eight women opposite him look at him intently.

"So handsome!"

"So handsome."

"Oh my god, am I dazzled? How come there is such a handsome boy now? And... he looks like a god in the sky."

"Yes, even the gods in the murals are probably nothing more than this, right?"

Although Xu Luo had tried his best to restrain his temperament, he couldn't hold it back. After shedding his skin more than ten times, his face became more and more beautiful, especially the aloof temperament on his body that was incompatible with the apocalyptic world. Even if he restrained himself again, it was still like the darkness. The light blooming in the sky is so bright that it is impossible to ignore it.

Even the pretty girl wearing a baseball cap was blinking her big Kazilan eyes, carefully looking at Xu Luo from top to bottom, as if she was appreciating a piece of art, and murmured: "It's really blinding me." A pair of peach blossom eyes! Where did this ancient little brother come from?"

Xu Luo responded with a smile and nodded, and then asked, "I don't know if you are..."

"We are monks from the God City Guard Group, what about you?"

City of gods?

Xu Luo had never heard of it, but when Yang Ruolin heard about the city of gods, she looked shocked and asked: "Are you monks from the city of gods?" Seeing the other party nodded, Yang Ruolin quickly asked: "So, this is Dachuan? Dachuan city of gods? "

"This is indeed the border of Dachuan."

A handsome young man wearing a windbreaker stood up, pointed to the beam of light in the distance, and said: "That's the City of Gods. My surname is Fang, my name is Qingyu, I am the captain of the guard group, who are you? from where?"

Xu Luo was worried that this silly Yang Ruolin would tell the truth. Although he didn't know Dachuan or the city of gods, he still knew something about human nature, especially the apocalyptic world, which was comparable to the dark forest. Once the temple was exposed ,The consequences could be disastrous.

At that moment, he said first: "We are from the Balipo camp."

"Qingfenggang?"

The man who calls himself Fang Qingyu has obviously never heard of this place, and the beauty in the baseball cap is equally unclear.

"Qingfeng Gang is in the northwest. It's like this. Half a year ago, our camp was attacked by a group of ghosts. Many people died. We followed the elders in the camp and managed to escape, but...this way of escaping, there were ghosts everywhere. , the elders in the camp died, and the two of us were separated from everyone..."

Xu Luo recounted his experiences while escaping. What he said made the listener sad and shed tears. Not only were there causes and effects, but there were also names and surnames. The logic and authenticity were impeccable, and no flaws could be found.

Perhaps his face looked too harmless, or perhaps his acting was so realistic that no one doubted what he said.

Including Yang Ruolin, if she hadn't stayed with Xu Luo in the border for half a year, she would have even thought that what Xu Luo said was true.

Through a simple introduction, Xu Luo realized that this group of people was a small team of the God City Guards.

The burly man with beard is the captain, named Liang Qi.

Fang Qingyu is the vice captain.

A beautiful woman in a baseball cap, her surname is Mu and her given name is Xiaoxiao.

"I wonder what your plans are now? Do you have a place to live? Or are there any friends you know?"

"We have no relatives and have been wandering for several days."

"That's it..."

Captain Liang Qi said: "If you don't have a place to live, you might as well follow us back to the City of Gods. There are many houses for survivors in the city. You can stay and settle down temporarily."

Are there resettlement houses?

This is a good thing.

Xu Luo was about to go to the city of gods to see what was going on, so he agreed.

"You two seem to be of good temperament and full of energy. Since you were able to escape all the way from the northwest to here, you must be Shinto monks. How are your cultivation levels?"

"We are indeed Shinto monks. As for our cultivation, we are pretty good."

Xu Luo pointed at Yang Ruolin: "She has cultivated the Yin Shen, and so have I."

Liang Qi, Fang Qingyu, Mu Xiaoxiao and others were quite surprised to hear that both of them were monks who had cultivated the Yin God.

The territory of Dachuan is very vast, and they don't know exactly how big it is, because many places are too dangerous to explore at all.

When the doomsday came, the Shinto world collapsed, and many Shinto relics appeared one after another. Even if no relics appeared, there were miracles reflected in various places in Okawa. Some survivor camps began to come into contact with Shinto under the leadership of Shinto pioneers.

Although over the past few decades, as the dark moon fell, the sky was filled with ghosts, and there were more and more ghosts, resulting in countless casualties in the survivor camp, and everyone began to gather closer to the city of gods.

Of course.

To this day, there are still some hidden small camps scattered throughout Dachuan. This is why Xu Luo made up a place name at random. Liang Qi and others did not doubt it, because this was not the first time that they encountered a camp collapse. Shinto monks who came to seek refuge in the city of gods.

but.

In the past, those Shinto monks who came to seek refuge had very low cultivation levels. Most of them had concentration cultivation, and very few even had the realm of concentration.

Only some Shinto pioneers in the camp could barely cultivate Yin Shen.

What Liang Qi didn't expect was that Xu Luo and Yang Ruolin looked young and came from a small rural camp in the corner of the corner, but they were also monks who had cultivated Yinshen.

"It's really rare for two young people to have cultivated Yin Shen. I'm afraid you, the Shinto pioneers in Qingfenggang camp, are not simple."

"Indeed, without the careful cultivation of several pioneers, the two of us would not have been able to save our lives, not to mention cultivating the Yinshen. We were able to escape alive this time, thanks to the protection of several pioneers. I believe it won't take long. , several senior pioneers will also go to the city of gods."

Xu Luo was telling half truths and half lies.

Revealing one's Yin Shen cultivation can save a lot of trouble.

Mentioning a few pioneers can also make others fear you.

Here, he and Liang Qi were chatting away.

Over there, Fang Qingyu and others were obviously more interested in Yang Ruolin, and they kept asking after her.

Chatting along the way.

Xu Luo also had a general understanding of the so-called city of gods.

In this Dachuan land, the city of gods is equivalent to the center of a city, and almost all the survivors are gathered inside and outside the city of gods. Listening to Fang Qingyu's words, it feels like the city of gods is like a utopia, and it is also a holy place that the survivors yearn for.

The reason why it is called the city of gods.

I heard that when the end came and the Shinto world collapsed, not only did a huge shrine appear, but gods also appeared, and it was said that there was a divine gate leading to the Shinto world.

"Ruolin, when you enter the City of Gods, I can take you around and visit. Inside the City of Gods, it is not only safe, but also has divine energy factors. You can get twice the result with half the effort by practicing, and it will help stabilize the Yin Shen... You know God Yuan Factor?"

Fang Qingyu talked eloquently, with a sense of superiority from a 'city dweller' in her words and deeds. She smiled lightly and said: "If you are interested, I can also take you into the shrine to have a look. I guarantee that you will be open to the public when the time comes." Vision, even... can take you to the Shinto world, the Shinto world, do you understand? That is another mysterious high-dimensional world..."

Yang Ruolin smiled and responded politely.

Xu Luo has been listening silently next to him. From Fang Qingyu's words, it is not difficult to tell that the Shinto civilization here in Shenchen City is obviously much more developed than Yunzhou.

There are very few people in Yunzhou who know about the Shinto world. They may not have even heard of it. Even Yinshenshanjun knows very little about it. As for entering the Shinto world, sorry, only Xu Luo and Yang Ruolin can enter. Pass.

On the other hand, look here.

The world of Shinto is not a secret, many people know it, and it seems... they have all gone in?

have to say.

City people are city people, they are highly educated, knowledgeable, and have richer experiences than others.

"friend."

Xu Luo asked curiously: "When the end came, what was the palace that appeared in the city of gods?"

"Taiwei Shrine!"

I heard the word Taiwei.

Xu Luo couldn't help but frown slightly, and his heart was full of curiosity.

In his impression, Beidou and Taiwei have a certain relationship.

At least.

This used to be like this in the Blue Star world.

As for whether this is the case in the Shinto world, it is unknown.

Now among the seven stars of the Big Dipper, the five-star inheritances of Greedy Wolf, Jumen, Lianzhen, Pojun, Lucun, and Yin Shen have been integrated into Yin Shen. Currently, there are still two stars missing, namely Wuqu and Wenqu. I don’t know where to find them.

He originally wanted to ask Taiwei Shrine, but Fang Qingyu was just talking nonsense in front of Yang Ruolin and had no interest in talking to him.

I wanted to find out about the two civil and military stars, but after much hesitation, I decided to forget it. I was worried about arousing suspicion, so it was better to be careful when I went out. There was no rush on this matter. Now that I was here, I would just search for it slowly in the future. He was most interested now. What is not lacking is time.

"Hey." Mu Xiaoxiao came over and said with a smile, "Brother Gufeng, how old are you this year?"

"you guess?"

"Hmm..." Mu Xiaoxiao tilted her head, stared at Xu Luo, and said, "Looking at you, you must be in your early twenties at most, right?"

"good eyesight."

"Of course." Mu Xiaoxiao is not only pretty, but also has an outgoing and lively personality. Moreover, she doesn't seem to be reserved like a woman. Maybe she thought Xu Luo's face was too handsome, so she directly touched it: " How come you are so good-looking and your skin is so white and smooth? What skin care products do you use? Do you have any secrets to skin care?"

"Me? I'm naturally beautiful. I've been so good-looking since I was a child."

Mu Xiaoxiao burst into laughter: "I didn't expect you to be quite thick-skinned. Haha, if you hang out in the city in the future, whoever dares to bully you, just tell me my name, and I will protect you, sister."

"real or fake?"

"Nonsense, otherwise?"

that's it.

Xu Luo and Yang Ruolin followed them while walking and chatting all the way to the city of gods.

From a long distance away, you can see a sparkling stream of light rising straight into the sky in the city. Mu Xiaoxiao said that this is a divine pillar, derived from the Taiwei Shrine. At the same time, this is also a passage. A passage to the Shinto world.

Looking at the divine pillar in the distance, Xu Luo asked: "When the doomsday came, were there really gods who appeared in the world?"

"Hehe, what do you think?"

Xu Luo shook his head.

"Of course, otherwise why is it called the City of Gods?"

"Have you seen it with your own eyes?"

"Is there any mistake? When the end comes, I will not be born yet."

"In other words, you listen to what others say when gods appear in this world."

"Just because I haven't seen it doesn't mean that others haven't seen it. Many older people in the city have seen it."

"and then."

"What then?"

"I mean what the gods have done in this world."

"Preach the word and teach everyone how to practice Shinto."

"Is the old god still there now?"

"Left long ago."

"Where did you go?"

"The immortal has passed away."

"..."

Xu Luo estimated that the so-called immortals who appeared in the world should most likely be the same as the goddesses. They might be the remaining ghost spirits after the collapse of the Shinto world.

Ahead is the city of gods.

What surprised him was that there were simply built houses everywhere outside the city. The environment was quite bad and the smell was a bit fuzzy.

When he heard Fang Qingyu say how beautiful the City of Gods was before, he thought it was a utopia, but now it seems that this is not the case.

After a general glance, these survivors outside the city, although they have more or less magical power, it is only a little bit, and most of them are just entry-level cultivation.

Following Liang Qi and others into the city of gods, Xu Luo was stunned.

There are shops everywhere on both sides of the street.

There were even crowds of pedestrians in the middle of the street.

After living in the apocalyptic world for so long, this was the first time he saw so many people. There were so many people that it gave him the illusion that he was walking on a busy pedestrian street before the apocalypse.

(End of this chapter)