Before He Lingchuan could finish his thoughts, Qian Huan had already retreated to the Pu Island beach, turned around and threw himself into the sea. Miao Zhantian slashed his tail, but he ignored him.
A pale golden liquid suddenly appeared on the sea surface, which was the blood flowing from Qian Huan's wound.
The two demons looked at each other and jumped into the sea together.
Maybe Qian Huan has another trap, but there is no way, they have reached this point, they will chase after them as soon as they come.
The sea is not very deep and will reach the bottom very quickly.
Just as Miao Zhantian expected, Qian Huan started to mess with the moth again——
With a splash, the two demons poked their heads out of the water and found that the scenery above had changed.
This was exactly the same feeling as when they first crossed the Kidney Lake with the Silver Pearl Fruit. They also discovered the light when they dived into the bottom of the lake, and when they swam closer, they emerged from the water in another world.
It’s just that this body of water is very small, not even comparable to Yaozi Lake:
This is a pond several feet square. The water is very clear, but a little red.
As soon as Miao Zhantian smelled it, he knew that there was the smell of blood in the water.
The two demons jumped out of the pond and found themselves in a city!
There are rows of buildings everywhere, generally not high, but very thick. The exterior walls are mainly made of red sandstone, as if the simplicity of history is embedded in the pillars.
Many houses here have been damaged, and there seems to be a large square not far away with lingering smoke.
Further away, there is the ridiculously high city wall, but it is also empty.
Seeing these scenes, Miao Zhantian felt familiar at first sight.
No, is it here?
He experienced countless great scenes in his long life, but this place was deeply engraved in his mind.
His sister Miao Yuntian suddenly pulled his arm and pointed back.
Miao Zhantian turned around and saw a huge temple behind him!
It turns out that the pond they drilled out is a blessing pond commonly seen at the entrance of temples. This kind of pond is full of living water. Believers who wade in the water and circle around it are said to receive blessings from the gods, which can relieve diseases and reduce disasters.
There is a huge statue lying upside down in the open space beside the pool, with its head missing.
This statue is at least three feet long from head to toe, made of solid materials, meticulously carved, and extremely heavy. Anyone who was willing to put in the effort to drag it out of the temple must hate it to the core of his being.
When Miao Zhantian saw the stone head of the statue, his expression changed:
"Miten!"
As a great heavenly demon, Mitian is of course not in human form. But of course Miao Zhantian knows best what form he takes to enjoy the incense in the human world.
The eyes of the statue seemed to be staring directly at Him.
Behind you is the huge temple.
This god has long since disappeared from history, and no one has worshiped him for a long, long time. If the god does not perform miracles, he will be forgotten by the world.
Miao Zhantian raised his eyes and looked around with horror in his eyes:
"This is Panlong City!"
He remembered that this was “the” majestic city on earth.
From its birth to its destruction, that plateau city gradually shocked the gods.
Regarding everything about this ancient city, to this day, the demons usually remain silent among themselves.
Why is there such a Coiling Dragon City hidden deep in Qian Huan's sea of consciousness?
Looking at the scene in this city, it looks like it has been ravaged by war. In history, Panlong City was only captured once.
Just once.
Then, it was completely erased from history, and the Panlong Wasteland became the Panlong Desert!
The two demons were wandering among the ruins of the ancient city, watching carefully.
There are broken tiles and ruins everywhere, and there are scarlet blood stains everywhere, but there is no one there.
Suddenly a gray shadow flashed not far away, and the two demons immediately chased after it.
…
In front of the Haoyuan Golden Mirror, He Lingchuan suddenly clenched his fists.
The knuckles made two clicking sounds.
Wan Qifeng turned around and saw that his lord was staring straight at the scene in the mirror, with disbelief written all over his face.
He Lingchuan rarely expressed his emotions like this, but the way he looked now, he seemed to be eager to jump into the Haoyuan Golden Mirror in the next second.
Only Dong Rui dared to ask:
"What, what's wrong?"
The soul-capturing mirror in He Lingchuan's arms was also muttering: "Hey, the smell of this place is so familiar?"
In just two breaths, He Lingchuan returned to normal and took a deep breath: "Nothing!"
For him, the scene in the mirror was so unexpected and impactful that he lost his composure for a moment.
Dong Rui asked him: "Where is this?"
He Lingchuan said word by word: "Panlong Ancient City."
He never expected that he would see the most familiar Panlong City here!
Every street, every house there, and even every square brick in front of the South Gate Square, he will never mistake!
At this moment, He Lingchuan probably had the same questions as Miao Zhantian.
Why did the ruins of Panlong, which had gone through the flames of war, appear in the depths of Qian Huan’s sea of consciousness!
Everyone was confused and had never heard of it.
Dong Rui had some impression of this place name, while the Soul-Taking Mirror let out a long wow and said in surprise:
"Ghost town! Is this your ghost town, master?"
He Lingchuan shook his head.
The real ruins of Panlong are in the distant Panlong Desert. The former Panlong City remains in the square pot, but this one in the Sea of Thousand Illusions...
He didn't know what it was either.
The perspective of the Haoyuan Golden Mirror suddenly increased, looking down from a high altitude.
"Huh?" Everyone was just a little surprised, but He Lingchuan's breath was suffocated.
Panlong City is surrounded by a vast ocean!
The blue water is undulating and spreads all the way to the bottom of the moat.
No matter how high the viewing angle of the Haoyuan Golden Mirror is, as far as the eye can see, there is only the endless ocean.
Blue, but monotonous.
And Panlong City is the only island in the sea!
What about the desolate Panlong Wasteland? What about the windy and sandy Chipa Plateau?
Why are they all missing?
The high cliff where Panlong City is located has now turned into a reef in the sea, which is the only foundation stone that holds it up and prevents it from being swallowed by the ocean.
Although the whole sea is calm and calm, at the foot of Panlong City there are roaring waves crashing onto the shore. The waves are piled up with snow, and the splashing waves can be more than two feet high!
He Lingchuan even felt dazed for a second. No matter whether it was in the vast wilderness or the vast sea, this majestic city was always isolated and helpless, but unyielding.
From birth to death, from reality to emptiness, this has never changed.
Wan Qiliang also asked: "Why do I feel that this city is in danger and will be swallowed up at any time?"
The soul-capturing mirror was disdainful: "What insight! What a powerful existence that is in Ghost City, how could it be swallowed up...right?"
He Lingchuan murmured: "This sea really wants to swallow it. The Panlong Wasteland and Chipa Plateau below the ancient city have both been submerged."
Only Panlong City, which has the highest terrain, is left standing on the cliff, still fighting against the wind and waves.
"Ah?" said the soul-capturing mirror, "but that's the sea of consciousness of Qianhuan Zhenxian, right?"
Because of the special structure within the storm circle, it can be regarded as the "law world" of the upside-down sea, but in essence it is still a thousand-illusion sea of consciousness.
Why is there something in the sea of consciousness of a true immortal that he cannot swallow?