Chapter 150 People go empty
In the ancient rock city, the main mansion, the fragrant Lamei opened all over the branches. The middle-aged man in gray clothes stood in the plum bush and closed his eyes to meditate. It was the real owner of the ancient rock city, Long Chenhai.
"Lord Long, I want to see you." Chi Wu came over respectfully and said.
"Hmm! Let her come here!" Long Chenhai in gray nodded slightly and said indifferently. Chi Wudao said yes and retreated, and then a woman in a light purple skirt came over.
"The lord of the city is so elegant." Bai Weixuan said lightly.
"Ha ha, why does Miss Xiaobi have to sarcastic me? It's really hard to say that I didn't show up before." Long Chenhai smiled indifferently and said, "I still want to thank Miss Xiaobi for keeping this ancient rock city for me."
"I didn't do anything. I'm here to ask for something." Bai Weixuan shook her head and cut directly into the theme.
"Oh? What's the matter? As long as I can, I will never shirk it." Longchen Haidao.
"I still remember that during the war between the city owner and the demon clan yesterday, the demon clan performed a black fog like a meteorite. Can the city lord know what magic it is?" Bai Weixuan asked.
"It seems to be called a magic meteorite, and only demons above the level of the demon king can perform it." Long Chenhai thought for a moment and said.
"Can the city owner talk about its role and power?" Bai Weixuan said hurriedly.
"The outer demon meteorite has the effect of sucking the soul of living people and is extremely corrosive. If ordinary people come into contact with it, it will only disappear ashes. When the demon meteorite is launched, it will also drive the evil array in it, and even some masters will often lose their minds in it. Long Chenhai explained patiently, "I don't know why Miss Xiaobi asked these questions?"
"I saw a meteorite more than ten years ago." Hearing Long Chenhai's explanation, Bai Weixuan's face turned pale and muttered. She remembered the man who was swept away by the black fog and the man she called her father. She only remembered that a black fog flew in and the man disappeared.
It's just that at the beginning, was there really a demon clan at the level of a demon king? Who is that young man? What is the identity of Qing Xiaobi?
She also remembered Qing Hanxuan's words and the origin of her name. Her hair seemed to be green, but now it is dark.
What kind of changes have happened in this? If only demons above the demon level can perform it, then what happened more than ten years ago?
"A decade ago? This is impossible. More than ten years ago, demons could not appear on this continent at all, and it is impossible for demons to exist. Hearing Bai Weixuan's words, the middle-aged man in gray said firmly.
"Maybe I'm wrong!" Bai Weixuan came to her senses, smiled faintly and said that she didn't have the intention to argue with this person. If she wanted to figure out everything, it was best to return to the Qinglian mainland. "Xiaobi also came to say goodbye to the city owner today. Presumably the city owner also saw that I am not Wu Xiu of the ancient rock continent, and it's time to go back."
"Hmm! Qinglian Continent also seems to be unstable now, so I won't keep you. Long Chenhai pondered and sighed, "If only you were a strong man in my ancient rock continent!"
"There are countless strong people in the ancient rock continent, and the city owner can only respond. Xiaobi's strength is just a little bit. Bai Weixuan smiled and arched her hand, "Thank you for solving the puzzles and saying goodbye today!"
"If there is a chance in the future, Ancient Rock City will open its door for you at any time!" Long Chenhai smiled and said goodbye.
"Thank you very much, city owner." Bai Weixuan turned around and left the city's mansion.
Returning to the residence, the three-eyed fire crystal has finished discussing with Qing Hanxuan and Xia Chenze. Qingfeng League continued to stay in Guyan City and handed it over to Xuanyan and Hong for management. Xia Chenze and they went to Qinglian mainland to find the Shadow Thor. Qing Hanxuan, Sanyan Huojing and Xiao Yi all returned to the Xianjian School together with Bai Weixuan.
After a brief handover, several people embarked on their return journey.
The vast Qionghai is still as deep and vast as before. Looking back to the scene of being hunted down and the years floating in the sea, the two only felt like a dream, and everything at the beginning seemed to be still echoing in front of their eyes.
The choice of life and death at that moment, the heartbreaking moment, the awakening of the seven-generation spiritual crystal, the birth of the three-eyed fire crystal, the life crystal... Everything began from here.
"Now think about it, what happened to the fairy sword faction was really a little strange. Elder Qiu is not such a strong master, but it is too unreasonable to cover the sky in the fairy sword school." Bai Weixuan couldn't help saying.
"Indeed, let's find out what happened when you go back this time!" Qing Hanxuan nodded slightly, and he had already found this point. The original hatred gradually faded away with the passage of time, but now doubts dominate.
"Maybe someone is supporting you behind your back! Or get someone's acquiescence. Xia Chenze also said that he knew some things about Qing Hanxuan, but he was not very clear about it, but now the situation in Qinglian mainland is very complicated, and the chaos is better than the ancient rock continent.
"Hmm! No matter how much it is, we will definitely find out all this when we go back! Over the years, I don't know how the people of Amber Village have been..." Bai Weixuan was slightly sad, and she had an inexplicable sense of belonging to Qinglian mainland.
Amber Village, where she and Qing Hanxuan have lived for many years, I don't know how it is now.
With faint thoughts and expectations, Bai Weixuan and Qing Hanxuan finally embarked on their return journey. This time, it was still a canoe rippled and stepped on the waves, but the speed was much faster than before.
At the beginning, they were just little monks who had just entered the ranks of practitioners. One was not more than five heavens of gas refining, and the other was just entering the integration period. Nowadays, Bai Weixuan is already a master in the early stage of her body. Qing Hanxuan has just broken through to the late stage of Yuanying. Tian Gang's thirty-six swordsmanship is even deeper into the bone marrow and is amazing. Their strength is not what it used to be.
In just a few days, the four people crossed Qionghai and set foot again on the land of Qinglian Continent.
The fishermen at the seaside do not seem to be affected by the demon clan, but still live as usual, and everything seems so plain and peaceful.
Xia Chenze said goodbye to Bai Weixuan and went south as soon as he sensed the Shadow Thor. Bai Weixuan and the other three are going to go back to Amber Village to see the villagers in the past.
Secondly, Bai Weixuan also wants to go to the place where Qing Hanxuan met her for the first time, and maybe she can find a trace of her memory at that time.
However, when they came to Amber Village, the simple and peaceful village in the past had already disappeared. People went to the empty buildings and the ruined houses were full of dust.
"How could this happen?" Bai Weixuan stood at the entrance of the village and exclaimed. The Amber Village in front of us seems to have been destroyed a long time ago and has become a pile of ruins.
"It was done by the Fairy Sword School!" Qing Hanxuan glanced at the broken wall and said in a cold voice that there were still horrible cuts of fairy swords in these houses, which were cut off by people from high altitude with sword spirit.
"..." Bai Weixuan observed carefully when she heard the words, and her eyes were full of cold air. "Sure enough, it's them! Damn, why did they take action against innocent villagers? I'm going to kill them."
Bai Weixuan gritted her teeth and was about to rush in the direction of the fairy sword school as soon as she drew her knife, but she was pulled by the three-eyed fire crystal.
"Xiao Bai, calm down and take a closer look first." The three-eyed fire crystal pointed to a place and said, "You see, although they are well controlled, there are obvious traces of corrosion here, which should not be caused by sword spirit. And there, it was obviously hit by a blunt instrument. The place referred to by the three-eyed fire crystal is a piece of wood that is almost buried in the ground, and the other is a knee-high stone pier.
The top of the stone pier was cut off, but the gap was not so smooth.
You mean? Is this an illusion caused by the demon clan? Seeing this, Bai Weixuan also calmed down a little, frowned and said.
"I'm not sure, but there should be someone who wants to put the blame on the swordsmen." Three-eyed Huojing shook her head and said, as the saying goes, the authorities are fascinated, and the bystanders are clear. When Qinghanxuan and Bai Weixuan see this scene, the first thing they must think of must be the fairy sword school. Coupled with the swordscarious scars disguised very much here, it is easy to guide them to the fairy sword school.
However, the three-eyed fire crystal is different. He doesn't have the memory of these two people. In addition, he has always been very careful, and he suddenly saw the difference.
"Let's go to the ruins and have a look. Maybe we can find any clues." Qing Hanxuan clenched the ink sword in his hand, and the blue veins on the back of his hand came out. This is the place where he was born, where he was raised, and where his closest relatives are, but now it has turned into dust and ruins.