I Have a City in a Different World

After walking a distance, the elder stopped again, indicating that he would temporarily stop moving forward.

"What happened, what happened again?"

The monks in the treasure house were nervous. If nothing happened, the elder would definitely not stop suddenly.

Subconsciously nervous, and ready to fight.

Since entering the secret realm of Tan Ruins, everyone has been in a state of tension, and they don't know where the pressure is coming from.

It seems that there are a pair of eyes that are secretly peeping.

The monks of these treasure houses have experienced countless dangers, and they know that the current state is definitely not normal.

However, including the Great Elder, no one has found the source of the abnormality. It is this reason that makes the monks in a state of depression.

The monks in the treasure house secretly doubted whether the rumors about the secret realm of Tan Ruins from the outside world were true or false?

Why are there no treasures everywhere, and there is still a strange atmosphere, as if something terrible is about to happen?

The first elder didn't say a word, just continued to stare ahead with a solemn expression on his face.

Everyone became more and more curious, guessing that the elders had discovered the problem.

The Great Elder at this time, with a gloomy expression, just stared coldly ahead.

It turned out that in the center of the road ahead, a group of pottery statues appeared again, posing in various shapes.

From these pottery statues, there is an aura of corruption, and the Great Elder is no stranger to all kinds of special auras.

Because in the headquarters of the treasure house, there are many similar items, exuding the same breath.

It's just that these items are all used for burial and have been buried underground for an unknown number of years.

The Great Elder was in shock and wonder, and he didn't understand why a pile of funeral objects appeared in the secret realm of Tan Ruins?

Could it be that the secret realm of Tan Ruins is actually a giant mausoleum, and the treasures that were brought out are actually the burial objects in this mausoleum!

With such a guess in mind, the first elder took a serious look again.

He found that in addition to pottery statues,

There are also many clay-fired buildings placed on both sides of the road.

There are also pottery carts, pottery horses, big trees, chickens and ducks. These pottery are placed, and they look like a standard daily life scene.

"It's not wrong, it's a funeral item!"

Seeing this, the first elder has confirmed his speculation that these pottery products are definitely not commonly used utensils.

In normal times, the Great Elder wouldn't even take a look at it, but at this moment, he felt a chill in his heart.

The first elder has now determined that the uneasy feeling comes from these strange pottery statues.

Just as the Great Elder was watching intently, the immobile pottery statues suddenly changed.

"Hee hee hee……"

A pottery statue of a child who was playing suddenly moved and burst into laughter.

The voice was shrill and thin, echoing constantly in the dark and dark passage.

The monks present were all murderous, and they had seen mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

But after hearing this laughter, I was actually a little timid, and the feeling of uneasiness became more and more intense.

After a few somersaults on the ground, the child got up and looked at the elder and the others, tilting his head and looking at it seriously.

"You are here!"

As if seeing an acquaintance, the small pottery statue waved his hand and said to the elder and others.

The strange demeanor made the monks even more nervous, as if something bad was about to happen.

"coming!"

Just as the monks were secretly guessing, a sharp voice came from the team they were in.

The sudden change shocked the cultivators and looked at the location of the sound at the same time.

I saw a monk with a treasure trove, standing in the middle of the road, as stiff as a statue.

His cheeks were pale, as if they were covered with a layer of white ash, but his facial features became a little blurry, as if they had faded.

He ignored the crowd at all, just stared at the small head in front of him, his eyebrows and eyes curved like crescent moons.

"coming."

He replied again, his mouth didn't seem to move at all, but the voice still came out.

Spiky, spooky, and creepy.

After confirming the source of the sound, the elder's expression became more and more gloomy. He couldn't believe that his accomplice was quietly recruiting.

"Wait, it's talking about you!"

In the heart of the elder, such an idea came up, and immediately realized that something was wrong.

If you guessed correctly, it is definitely not only this monk who has been recruited, there are other monks.

He looked calm on the surface, looked at the monks around him again, and found something wrong.

There were more than a dozen cultivators in the crowd, and they all looked sluggish and seemed out of tune with the cultivators around them.

When looking at the waists of these monks, the first elder narrowed his eyes slightly, and he no longer had any doubts in his heart.

Sure enough, quietly, their team has been plotted against.

Every monk who behaved abnormally had a small clay-fired figure hanging from his waist, looking around with a wide-eyed smile.

Under the shocked eyes of the monks, these clay-fired little people opened their mouths and replied in a spy voice: "Come, here we come."

The voices converged and reverberated in the claustrophobic environment, making the weird atmosphere stronger and stronger.

"It's good to come, it's good to come, we can be together again!"

Next to the pottery statue of the child, there is a pottery statue in the shape of an old man. It slowly turned its head and said in a very relieved tone.

After he said these words, all the stationary pottery statues around them actually moved.

They looked at the elder and the others, and in unison, repeated what the old man had just said.

"It's good to come, it's good to come, we can be together again!"

Then I saw these pottery statues looking up at the same time, looking at the elders and others, as if they were picking prey.

"Be careful, spread out!"

Seeing this, the first elder decisively chose to take action and attacked an abnormal cultivator.

At this time, there must be no hesitation, and the hidden danger must be eliminated as soon as possible.

A fierce and fierce attack landed on the cultivator of the treasure house, knocking him out.

Like a rag doll, it slammed into the wall heavily, and then fell violently to the ground.

With the strength of the Great Elder, he can definitely easily kill any monk present, and the other party has no intention of resisting.

If there is no such strength, why does the Great Elder command the treasure house and deter those hostile forces?

But what happened next shocked the monks, and they couldn't even believe their eyes.

The cultivator of the treasure house who was beaten and flew out, his body was obviously shattered, and he could not die again after death.

What everyone didn't expect was that his body shook a bit, and he actually stood up from the ground again.

It's just that his face is covered with cracks, and blood seeps from the cracks.

"It hurts, I'm going to kill you!"

The cultivator of the treasure house said in a strange voice, and then rushed towards the elder like a puppet.

At the same time, the other treasure house monks controlled by the pottery statues also began to attack their companions.

The monks in the treasure house responded very quickly, and at the same time they were attacked, they had already launched a counterattack.

At this time, they were shocked to discover that those accomplices controlled by Tao Xiang, as if they were immortal, could not be killed at all!

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