Inside and Outside World

In Yan Luo's hand was a simple and dilapidated map drawn on animal skins, on which some place names were marked in hieroglyphics.

Xuanyuan Mountain, Xuanyuan Hill, Xuanyuan Kingdom.

The current location is by a big river called "Black Water".

Yan Luo still used bandages as underwear, dressed in animal skins, and a blindfold around his eyes. The king's scepter, the sword in the stone and the mountain ghost shield are all too eye-catching. Chi's pair of chain knives became his new equipment.

When walking alone, a map is very necessary.

But as a blind person, the telepathy range of 20 meters is too narrow.

Even if it extends to 200 meters, there is a possibility of getting lost.

In fact, Yan Luo is a little lost now, he only knows that he is near the black water.

Shouting from afar caught his attention.

Yan Luo ran towards the direction of the sound, and at the same time unfolded the largest panorama, and soon saw a group of people confronting a strange beast by the river. An old man held weapons such as stone axes and bronze swords, and from time to time let out menacing shouts.

That strange beast looked very similar to a sheep, with four horns on its head.

"Soil mole?"

Yan Luo recognized that this was one of the strange beasts that appeared in Shan Hai Jing, and it was similar to Zhu Huai—Zhu Huai was a four-horned pig and cow, the soil mole was a four-horned sheep, and it was a man-eating beast. Its strength was incomparable to that of Zhu Huai, just like the difference in fighting power between wild goats, wild boars and bison, but as a strange beast, it also surpassed ordinary fighters. Next to the mole, there was a corpse that was bitten in half.

He leaned down slightly, his feet stomped on the ground, the rock below cracked into several petals, and the person became an afterimage.

The distance of 200 meters is approaching in an instant!

By the Blackwater River.

The hearts of these old people are full of despair. The soil mole is a man-eating beast. If they were young, they might be able to resist it, but now they are very old.

The leader of the team has been bitten to death. I am afraid that everyone will die one by one... Death is not afraid. The youngest of these people is 50 years old. In this era, it can be said that they are truly long-lived people. How can they live so long? Representatives, they were all extremely tough when they were young! The only regret is that before death, there is no way to return to Wangcheng...

Just when these people were about to fight to the death, a billow of smoke and dust suddenly swept over!

"what is that?"

"What a speed!"

This cloud of smoke rushed all the way to the soil mole, and the next second, the sheep-shaped monster with four corners let out a roar of mixed anger and fear.

Yan Luo's figure freezes, a dragon's head emerges from the mandarin dragon in his left hand, he opens his mouth and bites the mole's face, the sharp teeth break through the flesh and penetrate deeply into the facial bone, while the mandarin dragon in his right hand, A half-meter-long chilong tail emerged from the blade, with sharp scales and tail wings. It cut off the neck completely with a single swing!

The Mandarin Duck Saber is a pair of folded swords with extremely short length like a dagger. When the dragon head and chi tail appear in front of it, it looks like the blade has undergone deformation and grows suddenly.

After all, it is a weapon forged from the copper of the first mountain, and its sharpness is guaranteed.

The jiaotou of the left-hand saber opens its mouth to bite the enemy for control, and the Chiwei of the right-hand saber directly decapitates! This is stronger than imaginary junk weapons.

It was easy to kill the mole. The beasts of this level can't condense the inner alchemy. The horns on the head and the bones on the body are relatively hard and can be used as weapons. The skin can be used to make leather armor. Much stronger, but the kilometer-long behemoth has too thick hide and bones too big and strong to handle.

"What's the matter with you? What about the young people of the tribe?" Yan Luo asked.

"Please let us bury our companions before explaining."

Old men dig in a muddy field by the river.

Half an hour later, a small grave appeared on the ground, and at the same time, a fire was raised to roast the meat cut from the four-horned sheep.

Yan Luo learned from these old people that they were "pilgrims".

The so-called pilgrims are the old people of various tribes who will leave the tribe and form a team to march towards the royal city before they are about to die, and worship the human fire that has been passed down there.

There are a total of more than 10 people here, from 4 small tribes.

"Our tribe is all separated from the Xuanyuan tribe. Before dying, it is like a leaf falling back to its roots. It is like going to the place where our ancestors lived, and at the same time making a final contribution to the human race... In this way, Even if you die, you can rest in peace."

Yan Luo didn't care about the identities and purposes of these people.

Follow them and you will never get lost again.

The pilgrims who rested for a while continued on the road. These people had to trek through the desert and the Gobi for several days in the wild. Their stooped bodies were carrying heavy packages made of luggage, and their waists were almost unable to straighten under the pressure. Like a turtle. These old men in tattered clothes, with skeleton-like arms and crutches, advanced in the endless barren wilderness, enough to make people who saw this scene feel deep sorrow in their hearts.

The distance from here to Wangcheng is not too far, and we arrived at our destination in the evening.

The name of the city is "A".

In this era of watch world, the productivity is extremely low. The most primitive ancient city should be a dilapidated city composed of mud walls, fences, thatched houses, and yellow dirt roads. However, this is a mythical world. All kinds of strange beasts, including some tame auspicious beasts, can also assist in the construction of the city. Yan Luo expanded the panorama to the largest and saw the city gate.

Majestic and magnificent!

On the Pangu Continent, "A" is probably the most magnificent city. After all, this is the royal city of the Xuanyuan Tribe~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The sacred weapon Xuanyuan Sword suppresses the luck of the human race in this city!

The city was built in a valley, with towering peaks on both sides and a city wall made of huge rocks in the center. In the war with the Wu people, the city suffered from the baptism of wars again and again. Scorch marks, even dark red blood stains seeping into the crevices of the stone, and the sharp edges and corners that have survived the wind and frost, it is obvious that this is not only a city, but also a fortress.

The unsinkable fortress of the human race.

In front of the huge bronze gate, there are two huge stone pillars standing tall like the Huabiao of Tiananmen Square.

On the stone pillar on the left is a huge dragon with two wings on its back. It should be Yinglong, the general under the Yellow Emperor who fought against Chiyou, and is the **** of thunder, clouds, rain and ditch. Now, this is Huanglong, the head of the five spirits in mythology, the most noble animal in China. It is said that Huangdi is the incarnation of Huanglong.

The "Xuanyuan Yellow Dragon Body" is even recorded in the historical records!

In the center, Tu Ye, whose emperor Huang Di, and his assistant Hou Tu, hold the rope and control the four directions.

Its **** is Zhenxing, its beast Huanglong, its Yingong, and its sun Wuji.

The totem of the Chinese Yanhuang nation!

The sky is reflected by the blood-colored setting sun in the evening, which paints the earth with a layer of boundless and gloomy color. The pilgrims stopped in front of the totem one by one, and worshiped deeply.

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