Danger, danger, extreme danger.

Lu Qian's soul emitted a strange light, and a sudden impulse hit his heart along with a great sense of crisis. The corners of his eyes were beating violently, and he looked at the sea of ​​suffering and let out a soft drink, then released a pagoda and twelve mysterious beads, and sent out a huge flame towards the old man.

The giant monster transformed by the woman rushed over.

There was a beautiful opera sound coming from the alley, and a girl's delicate voice was singing "baiya ya ya".

I don't know where the barking of wild dogs came from. Gradually, the barking of dogs came one after another, turning into a continuous sound wave and rushing in all directions.

Suddenly, a chicken crow came from above Lu Qian's head.

When he raised his head, he saw on the green brick wall on the right side of the alley, a big black rooster about six feet tall standing on the top of the wall, his eyes blazing with divine light, staring straight at the arrogant man.

sea ​​of ​​bitterness.

Then, the crow of cocks continued, and on the walls on both sides of the alley, big roosters with different coat colors and sizes kept appearing. Tens, hundreds, thousands... amidst the earth-shattering crows, these big roosters

Flapping its wings, it rushed towards the sea of ​​suffering like lightning.

The crow of the cock was mixed with the deep grunting of men, women, old and young.

"Hit, beat, beat the gnocchi-eating heretics."

"Kill him, kill him, he's a bald scumbag."

"Shave your head and wear Taoist robes. This guy is very immoral. He is obviously either a traitor or a thief. He should be beaten to death!"

Faintly, hazy figures formed by a large amount of smoke emerged, men, women, old and young, holding various utensils, carrying overwhelming Yin Qi and evil spirits, surrounding the Sea of ​​​​Bitterness from all directions.

The flames released by Kuhai were as blazing and dazzling as the sun at first, but gradually, as those big roosters pounced, and as those figures quickly surrounded him, the flames on his body dimmed little by little, and gradually turned into a

A small firefly was trapped in layers and layers of thick and dense smoke.

The sad howling sound of the monk Jingse came from the thick fog. Lu Qian frowned and took a few steps forward to try to help. However, the thick fog in front of him was extremely thick and dense. With Lu Qian's current condition

Although I tried my best to cultivate myself, I was unable to tear through the faint mist blocking the road.

He punched the mist in front of him with all his strength, and heard a muffled sound. The mist rippled in circles. Lu Qian's right fist suffered severe pain, and three finger bones were broken. He quickly healed with a twist of magic power, and his whole body had been damaged by that

The force of the counter-shock caused him to stumble back several steps.

"My Buddha!" ​​Lu Qian looked at the mist in front of him in horror, clasped his hands together, and murmured: "Junior Brother Jingse, it's not that Fahai refuses to save him, it's just that he has more than enough ambition but not enough power... This ancient city of Loulan... is really...

It’s mysterious!”

"Loulan City is a good place!" A young voice suddenly came from behind Lu Qian.

Lu Qian felt a chill in his heart, and a cold air penetrated from his tailbone to Tianling Gai. He turned around suddenly and saw a white and tender child with braids that looked like he was only three or five years old.

A bunch of candied haws stood behind him, licking the candied haws with his little tongue. A pair of scarlet eyes stared straight at Lu Qian, with blood constantly falling from the corners of his eyes.

"Loulan City is a good place...but you shouldn't come." The child giggled: "Especially that weirdo with a bare head and wearing Taoist robes...and the one who eats...uh, glutinous rice balls, you are

Do you want something sweet or something salty?"

The child looked at Lu Qian with a bright smile.

Different from the old woman and the figures condensed by smoke that I saw before, this child's facial features are extremely clear, and his body shape is like a real person.

Lu Qian's heart sank for a while. With this look, it can be seen that this child is stronger than the old woman and those figures besieging the sea of ​​suffering?

"The young monk has kept the precept of silence and has not eaten fireworks for many years." Lu Qian clasped his hands together and bowed solemnly to the child: "So, whatever dumplings, salty or sweet snacks, to the young monk, they are just like floating clouds in the sky.

, it doesn’t make any sense...little monk, don’t eat.”

The child's action of licking the candied haws suddenly stopped.

He looked at Lu Qian blankly, and suddenly threw the candied haws on the ground angrily: "You bastard, why don't you play by the rules? You don't eat? Don't eat? Keep your mouth shut? Ah? Keep your mouth shut? Bastard

...I'll beat you to death, you unreasonable bald thief!"

The child clenched his fists, and with an 'ouch' sound, his fists swung with two violent dragon-like fists, roaring towards Lu Qian.

fist!

The sky is filled with fists.

Two fists filled the entire alley, and in Lu Qian's sight, except for the two small fists, there was nothing else.

All Tao, all Dharma, all light, all darkness, all tangible and intangible existences, all concepts of reality and nothingness were shattered by these two fists and turned into the nourishment of two fists, which were sucked in

Two small fists were used to crush Lu Qian.

The power of these two punches was more brutal and straightforward than the "boxing technique" Lu Qian obtained in that fighting arena.

There is no other impurity in the child's punch, only a naked thought - I want to punch you to death!

This is a sure-kill punch!

Lu Qian took a deep breath, and all the mana in his body burned out in an instant. With a sway of his body, he directly activated the laws of space and took a step towards somewhere at will.

The void around him exploded with a 'pop', and countless space fragments were clearly visible like glass. Circles of space ripples, traces of space cracks, and layers of extremely complex space structures all appeared. Lu Qian got into it.

In the broken space, a small space with a radius of several feet twisted and squirmed, like a whirlpool, swallowing him in one gulp.

With a deafening roar, the fist passed through Lu Qian's body, but failed to hit him.

The remaining force of the fist shocked Lu Qian's internal organs with excruciating pain, and he vomited blood. Although he was in the turbulent flow of space, he could feel the child's scarlet eyes locked on his figure.

The Taichu Huntong Pearl was launched with all its strength, cutting off the heavenly secrets, cutting off the cause and effect, and covering up all the remaining breath and information of Lu Qian.

With the sudden news of the locking of those scarlet eyes, Lu Qian seemed to have had two mountains suddenly removed, becoming extremely relaxed. The turbulent flow of space around him also became clearly discernible, and Lu Qian was like a fish in deep water.

, dexterously shuttled through the turbulence, then found an area with skylight, and suddenly jumped out.

As soon as I jumped out, a whole world changed before my eyes.

It is no longer the alley with the Jiangnan style of apricot blossoms and spring rain, but has become a majestic and majestic mansion.

In front of him was an extremely grand hall. Lu Qian was standing on the square in front of the hall. Directly in front of him were five extremely tall and heavy bronze cauldrons. On the left and right sides of the square, there were two rows.

Bronze dragon, bronze unicorn, bronze turtle, bronze crane and other auspicious objects.

These dragons, unicorns, turtles, cranes and other objects are all exquisitely carved and lifelike. Giant objects that are hundreds of feet tall stand quietly in the square. Inexplicably, they give people the feeling that they are living creatures, just hibernating and resting.

.

The five big cauldrons lined up in front of him exuded an ancient and distant aura of desolation, and exuded a terrifying power like the top of a mountain. Lu Qian was still several miles away from the five big cauldrons, and he felt a pang in his heart.

I felt sluggish and out of breath.

However, the once-splendid hall now has crooked pillars, broken roofs, and several large holes in the wall facing the square. Look at the marks, there are fist marks, palm marks, and sword slash marks.

, and there is still a trace of the terrifying Tao Yun Law aura left in the cave.

Five huge cauldrons were also covered with cuts and bruises, and three large cauldrons were almost split into two pieces.

Originally, the five cauldrons had an inexplicable connection with each other, and apparently formed a mysterious and powerful formation. At this moment, Lu Qian sensed that the formation was in pieces, barely maintaining the most basic functions, which was probably to make the formation more powerful.

These five cauldrons will not be stained with dust or rusted by wind and rain.

That's all, this is the last remnant of this great formation.

Those dragons, unicorns, turtles, cranes and other objects still give people the feeling of being alive, but their vitality has been weakened to the extreme. They are dying and may die suddenly at any time. It is obvious that they have also been severely injured.

The main hall is thousands of feet high, like a big mountain.

The square in front of the palace has a radius of hundreds of miles and is really wide and spacious.

White walls and bloody tiles can be seen in the distance... Well, the main hall, the square, and the buildings behind the main hall are all surrounded by a circle of high walls. The whole wall is pale, and the tile eaves above are made of

Paved with bloody glazed tiles!

"Blood tiles are really unlucky." Lu Qian curled his lips a little picky.

‘Tsk, tsk’!

There was a low sound, and Lu Qian's body stiffened slightly. When he looked closely, he saw a blurry and twisted figure in white clothes with long hair, holding a big broom, in the corner of the square.

Sweeping the floor bit by bit.

‘Tsk, tsk’.

This figure slowly swept the ground, and the big broom rubbed against the ground, making an extremely regular sound.

Lu Qian held his breath and looked at the figure.

For a long, long time, the figure just kept waving the broom in that corner. Apart from that, there was no other movement. Lu Qian was silent for a moment, and finally coughed softly: "Dare I ask..."

The figure slowly turned around. His face was glowing with white light. It had nothing to do with what he could see clearly. There were only three groups of black light spinning around his eyes and mouth. He was staring straight at Lu Qian, and there was a faint glow.

A bone-chilling coldness hit his face, making Lu Qian shiver inexplicably.

"Dang Mo Division is not working today." The figure's voice was extremely erratic, cold, and filled with a strong sense of death. He muttered in a low voice: "No work, no work... It's been years, many years.

Already... no one is working anymore."

Lu Qian coughed lightly again: "I dare to ask, senior, since I'm not working, I won't disturb you anymore. Uh, how can I get out?"

Lu Qian had long looked around. The white wall in the distance and the wall made of blood tiles were shrouded in a faint smoke, and he couldn't see the entrance or exit at all.

This figure is obviously a kind of "celestial ghost". Since he didn't shout to kill, then... maybe you can ask him how to get out of here? This ghost place really makes Lu Qian feel inexplicable.

of uneasiness.
To be continued...