Regarding the origin of the lamp, the only thing Mu Yi knew was that the old Taoist gave it to him, and it was only used as an oil lamp at first. It was not until he started practicing that he gradually became familiar with the power and use of the lamp. Later, he chose the lamp for the lamp.
The appropriate kind of fire is today's Nanming Lihuo.
With the possession of fire, the power of the lamp was officially reflected. When the broken runes of the lamp were completed, the lamp was completely restored. At that time, Mu Yi thought that the lamp was already in its prime, but until now
Nanming Lihuo evolved again and became a real skyfire, which triggered the final change of Xinlantern.
At this moment, even Mu Yi couldn't figure out what level of magic weapon the Xin Deng belonged to, but it was definitely much more powerful than he initially imagined.
But he never expected that just when he thought the lamp had reached its limit, he found a mysterious seal in the deepest part, and the aura emanating from the seal made Mu Yi faintly feel palpitations, at least with his current strength.
He clearly surpassed him in level.
Although Mu Yi is also full of curiosity about this seal, he is not stupid enough to touch it. Even if he really wants to know the truth, he will have to wait until he has enough strength. Now, it is too early.
Therefore, Mu Yi decisively withdrew the power of his mind, and then, the lamp changed for a while, once again covering the seal in the deepest place, a place that could not be reached on ordinary days.
Seeing that the seal did not look like it would explode in a short period of time, nor would it affect his normal use of the lantern, Mu Yi felt relieved. After all, the lantern now was his biggest support, and he could compete with the pseudo-tian.
People, part of them, rely on the power of the lamp.
Unless he can fuse the true meaning of water and fire again, then even without Xin Leng, he can completely defeat the pseudo-celestial beings. However, the fusion of true meaning of water and fire is too difficult. He was just lucky last time, but this is at least a direction.
Maybe someday by mistake, you will succeed again, and if you do it the first time, there will be a second time, and a third time, until you have completely mastered it.
The night passed quickly. When he woke up the next day, Mu Yi felt refreshed and excited. He let out a long roar, which immediately spread out like rolling thunder.
In the distance, wild beasts and monsters that were looking for food were suddenly frightened and fled in panic. Even a cloud in the sky was torn apart by the roar.
After feeling comfortable, Mu Yi started to rush on his way. Without the little girl to hold him back, Mu Yi was able to fully utilize his speed. He arrived at Jingzhou City in just half a day. This was also due to the fact that his strength had greatly improved.
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Jingzhou City, one of the few remaining large cities of the human race, looks like a majestic pass from a distance. It stands there. The city wall is majestic and motionless. The height alone is dozens of feet. Standing under your feet, you suddenly feel a sense of insignificance.
a feeling of.
The city wall showed a dark red color, as if it had been stained by blood, and traces of repairs could be seen in many places. It was full of pits and marks from swords and axes, condensing a desolate atmosphere of time, which was thick and still...
The representative guardianship constantly impacted Mu Yi's soul.
He seemed to see countless human heroes fighting on and under the city walls with other races in the underworld in order to protect this giant city. Every inch of the city wall was filled with blood. It can be said that the city wall in front of him was watered with blood and flesh and blood.
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"Young man, is this your first time in Jingzhou City?"
Just when Mu Yi was deep in thought, a slightly older voice sounded next to him. Mu Yi turned around and saw an old man wearing linen clothes looking at him with a smile. The old man was not tall, half a head shorter than Mu Yi, and his hair was
He was already gray and his face was full of wrinkles, but his eyes were very bright. More importantly, Mu Yi didn't feel a breath on him. He was just an ordinary old man.
"Yes, old man." Mu Yi smiled slightly, not looking down upon the other person at all just because he was an ordinary person.
"Come alone?" the old man asked again.
"Yes." Mu Yi nodded.
"You're good young man. If you dare to travel through the wilderness alone, our human race needs brave young people like you." The old man looked at Mu Yi with admiration, his eyes showing a light as if he was looking at his children and grandchildren.
"If you don't mind, the young man is staying in my house, and I will be the companion of the old man. If you want to know about Jingzhou City, I can also tell you that I have lived in this city for sixty years." The old man raised his head.
, looking at the city wall reveals memories and sentimentality.
"My old man invited me, so I'd rather be respectful than obey." Mu Yi did not resist the other party's kindness. More importantly, he did not feel even a trace of hostility from the other party, and he was just an ordinary old man. Maybe it looked like
When he thought of his children, it might be because he was too lonely.
In short, Mu Yi followed the old man into Jingzhou City. When he passed the city gate, a bronze mirror embedded in the gate tower suddenly lit up. The light was very weak and passed away in a flash, without attracting anyone's attention.
However, the old man seemed to want to tell Mu Yi everything he knew, so he specifically pointed out this bronze mirror. This realm is called the Demon Mirror. Although the name contains the word demon, in fact, not only demons, but also ghosts
tribe, as well as other races, can also be photographed.
The purpose of this demon mirror is to prevent races other than the human race from getting in and causing unrest.
In fact, since the demon mirror was hung up, many spies have been caught. No matter how superb the disguise is, they are all clearly photographed. Unless the opponent reaches the king level, they may be able to escape the demon mirror, but if there is
When the king arrives, I am afraid that the guardians in the city will be the first to arrive and directly prevent the other party from entering.
Of course, the fact that Jingzhou City can stand on the land of the underworld and has been circulating for such a long time must have its basis. Mu Yi guessed that it should be something like a large formation. Only this kind of thing can maximize the effectiveness of Jingzhou City.
Protect the giant city and the human race in the city.
Jingzhou City is very big. According to what the old man said, there are at least hundreds of thousands of people here, and there may be more. Most of the people in the city are actually ordinary people, but the number of practitioners and warriors is also very high, and there are second- and third-rate experts.
You can see them everywhere, even the first-class realm. Mu Yi saw no less than ten of them along the way.
And compared to the human villages that Mu Yi saw in the wilderness, the human beings living in the city obviously did not have such precarious worries on their faces. It seemed that the tall city wall outside gave them a sufficient sense of security.
In fact, this is indeed the case. In a big city like Jingzhou City, there are human elders in the city, the so-called guardians. They are at least strong men at the level of heaven and human. These are real heaven and not some fake heaven.
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According to the words of the head of Jiangjia Village, the human race currently has only three major cities left, and Jingzhou City is one of them. There are now eight elders in the human race, and these elders are all powerful men at the level of heaven and man.
In addition, there are two other half-saints.
However, semi-saint level powerhouses usually live in seclusion, or even not in big cities at all. In fact, even many elders cannot be concentrated in one place. Generally, one elder sits in one place, and some people are responsible for such a big city, while others are responsible for it.
Human race in the wilderness.
After all, according to the original plan, the human race in the wilderness was obviously more important, because they were always facing danger and had greater potential. It was just a precaution, so the big city was built, so even if all the humans in the wilderness were sacrificed,
At least there is still a spark of hope left.
Facts have proved that after so many years, the sages of the human race who made that plan were successful. The human race continued to pour out strong people, allowing the human race to resist the oppression of the demon and ghost tribes and take a breather.
Mu Yi and the old man came to his residence. It was a rather narrow courtyard, and there were almost all such people around. The alley was very narrow, and two people walking side by side could touch the wall. The smell was also a bit unpleasant.
Of course, there are good places in Jingzhou City, but those who live there are generally strong people.
The old man kept talking about interesting stories here, such as which family had a boy, who lost so and so as a teacher, which family's daughter married a good family, and which family added a fat boy. Basically, it was all between neighbors.
Little things, interesting things.
The old man spoke happily, and Mu Yi naturally listened to it with interest. Such trivial things reminded him of the days when he followed the old Tao and traveled around the world. There were also all kinds of trivial and interesting things there, which always made Mu Yi nostalgic.
Now, listening to the old man's words, Mu Yi even felt like he was enjoying himself.
The yard was very clean, and you could see how attentive the old man was. However, there were three rooms. The old man lived in one, one was the hall, and one was unused. When the old man led Mu Yi in, the house was still locked.
Then, the old man found the key and opened it. Mu Yi even saw the old man's slightly trembling hands.
Obviously, this room has special meaning to the old man.
Finally, the room was opened. It was very dry inside, without any smell of mold. Things were arranged neatly, and it could be seen that they were wiped regularly. On the wall, there was a bow with its string broken, and a long gun.
The tip was cut off.
"This room belongs to my son. He is a warrior. Although he is only at the second-rate level, as a father, I am very satisfied. I just hope that he can be safe. But who knows, in a trial, he still...
He died. When he died, he was about the same age as you, and even looked somewhat similar." The old man glanced around the room and said softly, with deep longing in his eyes.
At this time, Mu Yi finally understood why the other party invited him to his home as soon as he saw him. It turned out that it was not only because he had just arrived in Jingzhou City, but more importantly because he looked similar to his dead son.
Although he was regarded as a substitute, Mu Yi was not unhappy at all. (To be continued)
