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Chapter 512 Wang Wang! Wang Wang - Woo!

The reason why Luo Wuxie invited Ye Liangchen in was because Yang Jian once said that if three people come to him, he can believe it.

These three people all wear masks, one is named Ye Liangchen, one is named Xidu, and the other is named Luo Lier.

Jiang Yao suddenly became nervous when she heard that something happened to Yang Jian.

Luo Wuxie's eyebrows were locked in smoke, her autumn eyes were covered with mist, and her voice was a little trembling.

"In order to suppress the Liang Kingdom, His Majesty went to Mount Li some time ago to look for treasures. He said that they were resources for restoring the country that I had left behind after defeat in my previous life."

"I haven't entered Taoism yet, so I can't revive my past life memories, so I don't know where Li Shan is."

"But His Majesty said that Lishan is in the present ghost wilderness, very far away."

Jiang Yao understood, "That is to say, Your Majesty went to Guihuang? How many troops did he bring with him?"

Luo Wuxie shook her head and said: "That place is thousands of miles away, and His Majesty cannot lead an army on a long journey. In order to keep a low profile and for convenience, he only brought a few dozen senior guards, including two powerful Great Sages."

"The treasure is of great importance. Your Majesty was worried that there were spies from the Liang Kingdom in the palace. In order to keep it secret, he left quietly and only told me and the Queen Mother."

"But the Queen Mother and I don't know the specific location of Lishan."

"After His Majesty left, he would chat with me every day to report his safety via Fetion, without exception. But starting three days ago, he never sent me Fetion SMS again, and I sent him no reply."

"The soul lamp in the palace has also become extremely dim, half bright and half extinguished. This means that Your Majesty is in great danger, and something must have happened."

"The Queen Mother wants to supervise the country and cannot leave. Although the court is large now, there is no way to find His Majesty."

When Luo Wuxie said this, she was about to cry.

No one knows the exact location of Lishan, so how can we find it?

Moreover, this matter must be kept secret. When word spread about the disappearance of the Sui king, it was a big blow to the morale of the Sui Dynasty. The Liang Kingdom would not let this opportunity pass by.

She didn't know who Ye Liangchen was, but since His Majesty had mentioned that he needed to seek medical attention in an emergency, she could only invite him in to give him a try.

"As long as His Majesty does not die, everything will turn around. Don't worry." Jiang Yao comforted.

To be honest, Yang Jian himself is a very powerful Demon Saint and a Medicine Saint. He also brings a group of powerful high-level guards, and there must be many life-saving magic weapons.

If something like this can happen, it means it must be very unusual.

The Lishan treasure is the resources for restoring the country that Luo Wuxie buried in her previous life. But the irony is that she herself does not know where Lishan is.

Yang Jian certainly had good intentions in not telling the specific locations of Queen Mother Yang and Luo Wuxie.

Because the place was very dangerous, he was mentally prepared to be trapped, so he deliberately didn't say anything to prevent Luo Wuxie from taking the risk of looking for him.

"I know the specific location of Mount Li." Jiang Yao certainly knew. "I am one of the people your Majesty trusts most and I know about the treasure."

"Really?!" Luo Wuxie immediately showed a look of surprise, which was even more breathtaking. "Mr. Ye, where is the specific location of Lishan?"

Jiang Yao played a trick, and an extremely complex map appeared in front of Luo Wuxie.

Slowly, surprise appeared in Luo Wuxie's eyes, "In my previous life, I hid the treasure there?"

Jiang Yao nodded, "You didn't expect it, right? The real Lishan is not actually a mountain, but an ancient city in the forest. This ancient city has a history of more than a million years and has long since sunk under the ancient forest."

Thinking of Lishan Ancient City, even Jiang Yao is a little curious.

How old is Lishan Ancient City?

As early as the period of the first generation Yang Xuanming, Lishan was a historic site known as the "Land Abandoned by the Gods".

Its historical period is not ancient, but ancient. In ancient times, Lishan was already full of ancient mystery.

It is not a place of forbidden laws, but a source of demons. Except for demons, any race below the immortals will age rapidly in that ancient city.

How terrible is it? One hour can cause you to age by a dozen, burning up sixty years of life. In one day, it will consume 720 years of life!

All the burned lifespan is absorbed by the source of the devil. Moreover, when a person's lifespan is burned, their physical senses will also be in pain.

Only demons or immortals can be immune to the terrifying law of aging.

Moreover, the ancient city is very large and complicated, and it is easy to get trapped if you enter, and you will not be able to get out even if you run out of life.

Therefore, apart from demons and immortals, Lishan Ancient City is an ancient and terrifying forbidden place!

But the strange thing is that the terrifying aging law of Lishan Ancient City can actually extend the use period of various resources and make the shelf life of various resources longer.

It takes away the longevity of living beings, but it can increase the validity period of resources.

Doesn't it sound strange? It seems fair?

In addition to the law of aging, there are countless weird and evil spirits there.

In her previous life, Luo Wuxie buried the treasure in Lishan, the terrifying source of demons, which was obviously extremely clever.

However, no one knows how many resources are buried in Lishan and how many resources are still available after hundreds of thousands are spent.

Even Jiang Yao and Yang Jian couldn't possibly know.

But there is no doubt that that will be a terrifying number, and it is the last strategic resource of the Immortal Sui Dynasty.

"I'll go!" Jiang Yao stood up.

Yang Jian is not only his "son", but also an extremely important helper and the most powerful back-up man. Yang Jian cannot be lost.

Although Yang Jian will never die easily, he still has to look for it.

If he finds that treasure, he can use Yang Jian's hand to give himself a large sum. Ming's tight financial resources will be greatly alleviated, and his strength will increase rapidly.

money!

"I'm going too!" Luo Wuxie also stood up, "Mr. Ye, please take Wuxie with you."

At this moment, Luo Wuxie finally showed a decisive character.

Jiang Yao has never been to the Ghost Wasteland, so he cannot use the Pisces Jade Pendant to teleport to a fixed point, so he can only take a spaceship.

Luo Wuxie did not dare to say anything, but quietly chose the four most reliable Demon Saints to set off together.

………

"Your Majesty, this is the last sip of water."

Under the dark stone pillars covered with vines, Yang Jian sat cross-legged, and a white-haired demon fairy presented him with a gourd.

The gourd was broken in half, revealing the clear water inside.

Several people have been trapped in this strange place for five days.

All of them were sluggish, gray-haired, old, and looked like they were on the verge of death.

In just five days, they aged 3,600 years!

Including Yang Jian, there are only seven people left.

The other demon immortals and demon saints have reached the end of their lives and died of old age within a few days.

Yang Jian was the Emperor of Sui Dynasty. He had a noble status and powerful strength. He still seemed to be in good mental condition.

But at this time, he was already a middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of life, and he had long since lost the youthful temperament of the young devil emperor.

Yang Jian took the last sip of water, drank it without ceremony, and cheered: "The weirder Lishan Ancient City is, the more extraordinary the treasures buried in ancient times are."

He knew that the ancient city of Lishan was a source of demons. Except for the demons, all other races who came here would age rapidly as long as they were immortals and below.

Here, demons can come to take risks, while other races will die if they come.

He is a demon with noble demonic aura, so of course he can come.

But what Yang Jian never expected was that this demon source would mutate.

No longer favoring the demons, but treating everyone equally.

When the demons come, they will also burn their demon blood and age rapidly. The senses will also become dull and painful in the rapid aging.

It was a pain that penetrated deep into the soul.

Yang Jian and others have been tortured these five days.

As soon as they entered, they were trapped by the mutated demonic source, and they were aging rapidly every moment.

The strength of everyone can be said to be strong, but under the terrifying aging rules, their strength has been greatly affected.

Even Fetion cannot send it out.

"Your Majesty..." A white-haired demon saint suddenly fell down, and the demonic energy gradually dissipated, "I can't survive, and my life span has expired."

"Mou Qing." Yang Jian grabbed his hand with a sad expression, "What else does Mou Qing wish for? If I can escape, I will definitely help you do it."

The demon sage shook his head, "I only hope that your majesty will get out of trouble, and I have no other wishes. Your majesty is gifted with talents. If you don't come out for ten thousand years, you will definitely be able to unify the demon realm. It's a pity that I can't see your majesty destroy Liang..."

His voice became smaller and smaller, his body was wrapped in death energy, and he immediately died.

"Mou Qing..." Yang Jian burst into tears and looked even more aged. "I will tell Mou Qing when I am done with Liang."

Seeing these cronies dying one after another, Yang Jian felt a deep sadness.

He still has a lot to do, his father still expects him to help unify the world, Wuxie is still waiting for him to return, how can he die?

If he died like this, both Li Luoer and Ouyang Feng would look down on him.

"Your Majesty, my condolences." The remaining five ministers, with white hair, also comforted Yang Jian.

They also know that they can only hold on for one day at most.

If nothing can be done within one day, His Majesty will be left alone.

Although His Majesty is young, he can only last for three days at most.

Yang Jian put the fallen minister's body into the ring and stood up.

He looked at the vast and dark ancient city, looked at the vines above the ancient city, and felt the desolation of the ghost world, and his eyes were filled with confusion.

The mutation in Lishan Ancient City must be due to poisoning in the fairy world.

This place is too remote, far away in the depths of the ghost wasteland, and even the demons rarely set foot there. As early as ancient times, it was known as the "Land Abandoned by the Gods."

This ancient city is easy to get in and difficult to get out of. Nowadays, it is no longer about finding treasures, but about getting out of trouble.

He sensed that the Lost City Ancient Formation here contained the great secret of Liuren Taiyi. Without the formation master of level 8 or above or the celestial pupil of an immortal, it was almost impossible to get out.

If there are treasures such as the Taiyi Nine Palaces and Bagua Tiandao Pan, you can also get out.

However, this treasure is in father's hands, and he does not have it.

Yang Jian stood there for a long time, finally showing a determined look on his face.

Now that things have come to this, the only option is to fight tooth and nail. With the knowledge from the past life, at least there is a way to fight to the death.

First, we must explore this ancient lost city formation!

The third vertical eye between Yang Jian's eyebrows suddenly opened, releasing extremely pure blood-light energy.

At the same time, memories of his past life came flooding back, and Yang Jian made magic handprints one after another.

The third vertical eye turned into a blood eye.

"Your Majesty, no!" Yang Xuanfeng, the knowledgeable demon sage, was shocked.

He discovered that His Majesty actually used the ancient demon blood sacrifice method to bless the Demonic Eyes. He was simply using his Taoist basis and vitality to enhance the power of the Demonic Eyes!

He doesn't know this kind of magical power. He has only read about it in ancient books, and it is a way to escape death.

"His Majesty…"

The other four people also realized something was wrong. Although they didn't know what Yang Jian was doing, they knew that His Majesty must be working hard and the price must be huge.

Yang Jian seemed unaware, and at this moment, his whole body was surrounded by rich blood. As his demonic energy and blood essence burned, the third vertical eye between his eyebrows suddenly turned from red to black, like a black abyss!

Yang Jian's aura also became extremely ancient.

"Supreme Demon Pattern!"

"Pro!"

The originally pale hair immediately turned snow-white, and Yang Jian's straight body also became rickety.

He looked like a middle-aged man before, but now he has completely become an old man!

Looks older than Yang Xuanfeng!

But at this moment, Yang Jian was like an ancient demon god, burning with arrogance and arrogance.

"Your Majesty... what a powerful magical power!" Great Sage Yang Xuanfeng was stunned.

This was the first time he saw Yang Jian showing off his skills, but he never expected that His Majesty, the Fourth Level Demon Saint, would be even more powerful than the Great Sage!

The demonic thoughts filled with blood spread like ripples, spreading throughout Lishan Ancient City and overflowing into the deep ghostly forest.

The moonlit night in the wilderness became even more miserable, and the moonlight turned a little bright red.

"This is?"

Deep in the ghost wasteland with ancient trees and cities, a gray-haired woman a hundred thousand miles away sensed this noble demonic thought and couldn't help but stare at it intently.

"It's the direction of Lishan Ancient City. Could it be..."

The gray-haired woman swayed, performed a great escape technique "So Close to the End of the World", and disappeared under the moonlight.

"Woof woof... woof woof!"

In the ancient jungle, there was an earth-shattering sound of dog barking.

"Woof!"

Accompanied by the sounds of "dong dong" and "clang clang", a green-haired and cloud-patterned ferocious beast that looked like a dog but not a dog, not a lion but not a lion, slowly walked out of the dark forest.

Under the moonlight, this weird giant dog has a bone bell hanging around its neck. There are words on the bone bell, and it makes a clanking sound when it walks.

You can't tell how old it is. But the bone bell is extremely old.

As soon as the giant dog came out, the wild forest where the ferocious beast roared suddenly became as quiet as a chill.

Countless ferocious beasts, evil birds, and strange insects all lay dormant.

The giant dog sniffed the aura of Yang Jian's blood sacrifice to his Taoist base. With a pair of wolf-like eyes, he couldn't help but look in the direction of Lishan Ancient City. His indifferent eyes became extremely complicated.

"Woof woof! Woo——"

The giant dog looked up to the sky and barked at the moon again, then with a flick of his body, he jumped into the void and flew under the big moon.

Wherever this monster passed, the clouds and mist dispersed, and all kinds of beasts were transformed. It walked on the moon over the dangerous ghost wasteland, unscrupulously, with arrogance and coercion.

But its soaring demonic aura still carries a violent demonic aura!

"Wangwu——"

A desolate bark made the whole world seem to be shaking. The ghost wilderness became even quieter.

If Xiao Hei, the fifth-grade dog guard of the Ming Dynasty, saw it, he might die of shame.

This is the peerless dog demon. They are both of the dog race, so why is there such a big difference?

………

Somewhere in the ancient city of Lishan.

"Ham!" The Taoist rhyme boomed loudly, and the visions were changing.

Yang Jian——

Aged!

The white hair on his head is withered like fading grass, his star-like eyes are as deep as the void, and the magic pupils between his eyebrows have turned into a gray, in which there are the sun, moon, stars, and boundless Taoist rhyme.

This Sui lord, who was originally in his prime of youth, seemed to be on the verge of death!

However, Yang Jian's face, which was so old that it was almost rotten, showed joy.

"My lords! Follow me -"

In the maze-like ancient city of Lishan, in Yang Jian's magic pupil, a gap was opened in the ancient formation of the lost city.

Although a seemingly irreparable price was paid, the door to life was finally opened.

What kind of person is Yang Jian? This slight gap is enough for him.

"I will definitely take you out!" Yang Jian withdrew his Taoist secrets, condensed his breath, and took the lead to take a step, which was a hundred times more mysterious than Yu's step.

"Swish swish——"

Five powerful demon clan men followed Yang Jian, walking in a certain direction.

At this moment, Yang Jian is already the master worthy of their death.

With a "buzz" sound, the six people finally left the corner where they had been trapped for five days and appeared on a street.

This is a street in Lishan Ancient City, and six people are in the middle of the street.

The street is very, very long.

It’s so long that you can’t even see the end from both sides!

Both sides are lined with uneven shops, densely packed one after another.

The styles of these shops are very old, and the construction style is simple and unsophisticated. They are built with real materials, and they are also a kind of stone that has long since disappeared.

His spiritual consciousness swept over it and he sensed that it had a history of at least a million years.

Under the moonlight, six old demons with white hair stood on the extremely deserted street, showing a strange and desolate scene.

Apart from the six of them, there is no seventh person on this ancient street.

"Your Majesty." Yang Xuanfeng pointed tremblingly at the empty shops on both sides, "There are still goods in these shops, and they are very neat."

Yang Jian looked at the strange streets with dazzled eyes, and suddenly said: "My lords, haven't you noticed any changes?"

change?

The five ministers looked at each other and reacted immediately.

"Your Majesty, when we reach this street, we no longer age rapidly." Yang Xuanfeng said with a joyful expression.

That’s right. After His Majesty took them to this street, the rapid aging process suddenly stopped.

The consumption rate of Shouyuan has returned to normal, as if this demonic source has once again favored the demons.

This is all obtained by Your Majesty in exchange for Daoji.

Thinking of this, the five ministers suddenly felt sad. Your Majesty is so talented, but his moral foundation has been greatly damaged, and his future is limited. It is a pity that his great cause has not been accomplished.

Yang Jian squinted his eyes and said with a sad smile:

"Don't be sad, everyone. How many people have never died since ancient times? Even if I don't have much time, I can live and die with you, and the monarch and his ministers can enjoy each other, which is enough to comfort me for the rest of my life."

"Your Majesty..." The five old men were all well-known strong men in the Demon Realm, but at this time, their eyes were filled with tears and their expressions were moved.

Yang Jian also felt desolate in his heart.

His Dao foundation was greatly damaged, his cultivation level was hopeless, and his lifespan was running out. He could only live for a few years at most.

He was not injured, but was robbed of his Dao foundation and vitality by the ancient rules here. Even his father's Mu Yuan Pearl and Chaos Yuan Qi could not be completely repaired, but could only extend his life a little.

Unless...unless he can break through the rules here and regain what he lost, and take what he lost and take back, only then can he have the possibility of complete recovery.

However, this may be too slim.

While Yang Jian was feeling sad, he suddenly heard a noise coming from deep in the street, as if there were many people.

Slowly, the sound became clearer and clearer, coming like a tide.

One of the voices was particularly startling:

"According to the imperial edict of the Empress of Heaven! Bury the treasures of the restoration of the country! The Tang army is approaching and will withdraw from the ancient city of Lishan in half a day!"

"The Queen of Heaven has fallen. This is her last order. We must not let the treasure fall into the hands of the Tang army!"

PS: After the QQ group was blocked, subscriptions were immediately affected, and I felt like dying...

------Digression-----

The weather is so hot that I am sweating while typing the words. Good night, Crab.


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