Because there are more powerful people guarding the temple.
Here, after Song Yiming and Han Shuangyue arrived at the ancient city, they saw a few men and women wearing ancient costumes gathered outside, looking worriedly into the city.
They look just like ordinary people.
It seems that the residents of Loulan Ancient City are not as powerful as imagined.
Of course, it could also be that the Loulan people's bloodline, like the Tianwu bloodline, gradually weakened as the years went by, disappearing into oblivion.
Otherwise, the Tianwu lineage, starting from the Holy Cult, would have been able to dominate the world.
Nor will it slowly sink into the waves of time.
The side effects are the biggest problem.
Their lifespan may not be long.
There may be many people who have never used this genetic bloodline in their entire lives.
But their physiques are definitely much stronger than ordinary people.
After all, living deep in such snowy mountains all year round and surviving in such a place where food is extremely scarce requires a certain amount of ability.
After Song Yiming and Han Shuangyue entered the city, they saw the bodies of many people from Haiguo.
There are also people from Loulan.
But these people from Haiguo were originally trained to die, and their mission was to create opportunities.
At this moment, Song Yiming suddenly felt a very familiar aura.
As expected, the Tianwu bloodline can still sense each other.
After that, he suddenly heard a scream.
He rushed over immediately.
Frost Moon followed closely behind.
After a while, he saw a slim girl protecting several children who were surrounded by Haiguo people.
"Naza!"
Song Yiming recognized the girl at a glance, it was Nazha whom he had rescued from the Divine Pattern Tantric Sect before.
She is also a descendant of Tianwu bloodline.
But she is still a child after all, so she is naturally weaker when facing the ruthless Haiguo people.
"I'll go up and help..."
Without saying a word, Hanshuangyue rushed forward as soon as she showed off her delicate body.
Nazha, who was originally unable to support herself, suddenly saw someone
Dao Jiaoying stood in front of her, with the shadow of a gun in his hand sweeping across.
Several of those people from Haiguo were blown away in an instant.
"Sister, you are so awesome!"
"Sister, why does your breath sound so similar to mine..."'
Nazha instantly cast admiring glances at Hanshuangyue, but at the same time, she also noticed the aura of Tianwu bloodline on Hanshuangyue.
But while he was talking, a man from Haiguo suddenly appeared out of nowhere and grabbed a child behind Nazha.
The child was so frightened that he burst into tears.
"Let him go!"
Nazhajiao scolded.
But the other party used the child as a shield, so Nazha couldn't take action.
"You guys just surrender and capture him, otherwise, I will kill him."
The people from Haiguo who held the child hostage were chirping fiercely.
But the next moment, a figure suddenly and silently appeared behind Hai Guoren.
Before the Haiguo man could react, he fell down.
"You are...Brother Song..."
Nazha recognized the expression in front of her and looked extremely surprised.
"Girl, long time no see."
Song Yiming's lips curled up.
"Brother Song, you finally came to see me..."
Nazha immediately threw herself into Song Yiming's arms and rubbed her head against Song Yiming like a pet.
Song Yiming also reached out and touched Nazha's head.
"Shuangyue, they will train you..."
But the next moment, Song Yiming signaled expressionlessly.
Hanshuangyue nodded knowingly, and directly released the power of Tianwu bloodline, killing on a killing spree.
"Brother Song, how did you find this place?"
"And why are you so weak?"
Nazha asked curiously.
Because the ancient city of Loulan is hidden in
In the vast snow-capped mountains, ordinary people will definitely not be able to find it.
"It's a long story. By the way, where is Aguqin?"
Song Yiming asked.
"She went to the temple to stop the bad guys."
Nazha responded immediately.
"Holy temple? What's there..."
Song Yiming asked immediately.
"There is something that our Loulan tribe has always guarded, but I don't know what it is..."
Nazha shook her head.
"Then take me to the temple..."
Song Yiming thought for a while and then said.
"But this sister..."
Nazha glanced at Hanshuangyue.
After all, there are quite a lot of people from Haiguo being killed around.
"These people are no match for her."
"you do not need to worry."
Song Yiming responded.
"You go ahead. I'll take care of these people from Haiguo and then go find you..."
Hanshuangyue turned around and said something.
Afterwards, Nazha took Song Yiming to the temple.
The two walked for a while, and Song Yiming looked in the direction of the temple. There were still icebergs and snow over there.
The whole city seems to be integrated into this world.
At the very edge of the ancient city, there is a large square.
But after walking a few steps along the iceberg, you can reach the bottom of the temple.
The temperature is obviously lower at the location of the temple.
If an ordinary person stood here, they would definitely tremble, and they would turn into ice sculptures in a short time.
In fact, Song Yiming's physical condition has not deteriorated much since arriving deep in the snow-capped mountains.
After all, in such a low-temperature environment, the gene division activity of Tianwu bloodline is obviously reduced a lot.
It is precisely because of this discovery that he thinks why the ancient Loulan Kingdom has always liked to build in the ice and snow mountains from ancient times to the present.
This is to better control the out-of-control Tianwu bloodline.
Xu Zihao had already led a group of people to the front of the temple.
In the middle of the temple stands a huge and complete statue.
Under the refraction of light, it also shines extremely brightly.
Looking from a distance, this may be a landmark building.
After all, carving such a large figure inside an iceberg requires a lot of financial and material resources.
"I heard that this statue has a history of thousands of years. It is said to be the god they believe in."
"It is recorded in ancient books that every time the ancient Loulan country moved, they would take this stone statue with them. I don't know how they moved it."
"This material should be made of jade. Such a large jade is really worth hundreds of millions."
"Hey, this should be ice jade. The magical mineral brewed by ice and snow can only be found deep in the snowy mountains..."
Xu Zihao sighed with emotion.
Ice jade of this size has always been rare and can be described as a priceless treasure.
Moreover, this kind of ice jade exudes a cold feeling. Ancient emperors used this kind of ice jade to make jade coffins.
It can prevent your own body from decaying.
When Xu Zihao and others approached the temple, they could see that the tall statue was covered with a thin layer of snow.
But the appearance of that statue looks very familiar.
If you look closely, you will see that half of the statue's facial features have been scratched out, which makes it look a bit abrupt.
There seems to be ice mold growing on the statue, so it must have a long history.
"Does this statue look familiar to you?"
"Although half of the facial features were destroyed, you can still see something..."
Xu Zihao suddenly asked.
After all, in a snow-white environment, people can easily hallucinate.
Just when everyone started to fall silent, Xu Zihao slowly walked to the other side of the statue.
Under the remaining half of the statue's facial features, it is clearly that person.
"Isn't this Song Yiming?"
Xu Zihao's eyes showed an incredible expression.
This chapter has been completed!