The Legend of Futian

Chapter 187: Desert city, mirror mountain

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

In the deserted city, there are top arrogant figures from all sides of the eastern desert, as well as people from all directions in the eastern desert. No matter how outstanding their talents are, foreigners dare not easily stray in this city. It may be the disciples of the top forces in the Eastern Wasteland, who will not know how to die by then.

Therefore, in this extremely prosperous ancient city, those top-level disciples in the Eastern Wasteland are the absolute protagonists, and the rest can only be used as a foil.

In this city, there are often top disciples of Eastern Wasteland fighting.

At this time, in the deserted city, a row of people walked on Qingshi Street.

This one is extremely outstanding. The person standing in the middle, his age of about seventeen or eighteen years, has a very handsome face, and always has a light smile on his face, which is extremely lethal to young women.

To his left is a burly man, with a majestic appearance, a burly figure, and a sense of endless power, and to his right, a one-armed young man with a sword on his back and looking at him with a glance. To give people a sharp sense, must be a powerful sword repair.

Behind the three, there are two women, both of whom are peerless beauty, and their looks are outstanding, especially the woman on the right is different. The silver hair is like snow, beautiful and demon. Her body is very cold. Temperament.

Behind it, men like a group of guards followed.

Such a group of people walking on the road will undoubtedly make people look at it a bit more, and secretly do not know which of the young disciples of the East Wasteland.

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

This line of figures is naturally Ye Futian and others.

Lou Lanxue also came along. It was ordered by Tianhou to go with her. Even without a guard, Ye Futian felt weird, but it was hard to say no.

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

"Um." Lin Yueyao nodded, Meimou stared at Ye Futian fiercely. After arriving in the deserted city, this guy asked himself to inquire about anything. After Yun Qianmo left, Yan Ran successfully replaced Yun Qianmo. The role became a maid-like figure, too much.

"Lead the way." Ye Futian didn't seem to see Lin Yueyao's resentful eyes, and said lightly, and then a group of people walked to the back of the Black Wind Carving, and the Black Wind Carving rose in the wind, walking over the deserted city.

On the barren city, there are many big monsters riding the wind, and they each go in different directions without disturbing each other.

The beauty of Lin Yueyao and Lou Lanxue sometimes attracted some attention, but no one came up to bother.

After a few moments, they came to the central area of ​​the deserted city, the buildings below were more magnificent, the monsters in the void were denser, and the strong were more and more.

Lin Yueyao held a map in his hand and guided the direction. Gradually, a very high mountain appeared in their field of vision.

This mountain stands so in the central area of ​​the ancient and ancient world, but it doesn't seem obtrusive at all, but it is a little sacred, and many people are rushing in the direction of the mountain.

As the Black Wind Carvings continued to move forward, they gradually approached the mountain. On the mountain in front, they could see an immensely large stele. This stele is located in a particularly prominent place, with three huge monuments carved on it. Incomparable handwriting.

The inscription on the stele is the ancient and ancient world, as if the name of the ancient and ancient world came from this.

"Here." Ye Futian muttered to himself.

The Black Wind Carving moved forward, came to the mountain peak, and descended on the huge stone monument.

The 100-meter-high stone monument has many figures in front of it. The three characters in the ancient and ancient world seem to have strange magical powers, which makes people want to see more.

Not far next to the stone monument is a staircase leading to the mountain peak, and many people are walking up the staircase all the way up, like a pilgrimage.

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

On the top of the mountain, the terrain is extremely flat, as if it has been manually leveled. This is a vast area with many people active here.

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

When his eyes swept around, Ye Futian was quite shocked. Sure enough, as he had explored, above the mirror mountain, there was everything the practitioner wanted.

I saw that on this mountain and vast land, there are many different areas, and each area seems to have relics.

Someone is playing chess. The game is extremely esoteric.

Someone is painting, and the paintings can communicate the world.

Someone is playing the piano, others are carving.

People in each area are practicing, communicating with the will of the princes, and attracting luck.

"Hey." At this moment, a loud noise came, just like the sound of a avenue. Ye Futian felt a terrible momentum. He turned his eyes and looked in a certain direction, and there he saw a row. The drums are standing there. Someone is ringing the drums. The momentum is like rainbow. With the continuous sound of cymbals, more drums reverberate and converge into a more terrible trend.

Another thunder came, Ye Futian looked towards the other direction, and there was a thunder field in that area.

In addition, there are some princely statues on the Mirror Mountain, which contain terrible willpower, and many people practice under the statues.

In the vast area, there are people in each area who are practicing and comprehending. Many of them are from the great forces in the Eastern Wasteland.

Above the mountain, there is a bustling scene.

"It is indeed the center of the deserted city." Ye Futian whispered. In this area, any professional practitioner can come here to gain luck.

He slowly turned his eyes, looking straight ahead. In the distance, there was a mountain wall, which was as smooth as a mirror, like a mirror. This mountain wall is the famous Jingshan stone wall of the deserted city. Mysterious and infinite, can even detect the talent of the practitioner.

In addition, the top forces in the Eastern Wasteland left a powerful spell on the Jingshan Stone Wall. When a strong one came, he would wake up the Jingshan Stone Wall with the will of a prince, and the top powers in the Eastern Wasteland could directly See the scene here.

Ye Futian didn't know if Luo Junlin had been here, but here, he was enough to solve the worries of Luo Junlin.

"The face of Jingshan Stone Wall not only allows people in the Eastern Wasteland to see Wang Hou Qi Yun, but also contains mystery and has the ability to detect talents. In addition to the Wang Hou Qi Yun level, the Jing Shan Stone Wall is felt by practitioners. At that time, there will be visions. There are illusory princely images in the Jingshan stone wall. People with strong talents can make several princely images in the Jingshan stone wall. The more princely images, the stronger the talent. "

Lin Yueyao said, after she entered the deserted city, she went to inquire about the news, so she knew the best, but she complained about Ye Futian in her heart for a long time, and she called her as a maid.

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

At that time, Luo Junlin received the luck of the prince, and was accepted as a disciple by the Palace of Suspended Kings.

But now, Ye Futian, the rest of his life, and Ye Wuchen, any one of them is more talented than Luo Junlin. In the battle in Loulan Palace a few months ago, Ye Wuchen ’s prince ’s luck level was already middle prince. Luck.

If the three of them go to Jingshan Stone Wall to show the open-air endowment and are seen by the major forces in the Eastern Wasteland, she is afraid to imagine what the Cangye Congress would be like at that time. This is beyond doubt.

Thinking of the scene where Luo Junlin was accepted as a disciple at the Palace of Suspended Kings by the King of the Wind, she was very much looking forward to what might happen in the country of Cangye in the future. What will Luo Tianzi be? expression?

Cangye Guoye Tianzi paid a lot for Ye Futian, even at the 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 encouraged, "Would you like to show it?"

"Low-key, don't understand." Ye Futian said lightly, Lin Yueyao pouted.

Low key, when has this guy been low key?

"So many princes of 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 mountain are all for princely luck of.

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

She doesn't know what level of princely luck on Ye Futian now, but since Ye Wuchen has reached the level of princely luck, with the talent of this guy, there should be princely princely luck.

At Loulan Ancient Ruins ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, he got two treasure books, and even the treasure books that Loulan ancient country most valued were taken by him, and he was bound to get great luck.

"Well, go and choose your own suitable place for practice." Ye Futian smiled, everyone nodded, Ye Wuchen stepped out and went in one direction.

For a moment, Ye Wuchen came to the front of a sword formation. There was a terrible sword formation in front of him, which contained the infinite will of Kendo.

However, at this time, there was a figure sitting quietly in the sword array, letting endless sword intention shuttle the body, he led the sword into the body to practice, his body was flowing with amazing sword intention.

"It is said that every disciple of Fuyun Jianzong will go to the ancient times to test the body, and he will come here to train his sword. No one has ever failed. Now, Li Daoqing is naturally the pride of Fuyun Jianzong. His talent is as good as his brother Li Daoyun. "Someone said next.

Suddenly Ye Wuchen's eyes flashed a very sharp color, looking at the young figure in the sword array.

(End of this chapter)

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