"This is……"
Many people looked at the big flag with shock on their faces.
"They are also born, and the world is going to be in chaos!" In the corner, a man with a dirty face muttered to himself, with excitement and fear in his eyes.
"This ruins is not simple. Even the Ji family has been attracted to it!" The Taoist priest with the sun, moon, mountains and rivers painted on his robes flashed past on the street. He seemed to be walking, but his speed was as fast as lightning. His left thumb kept moving on the other four fingers. The fingers are beating, and with each beat, the pace changes.
The Ji family's huge motorcade slowly drove into the Blue City, and the city, which had seemed a little empty after the war, suddenly became lively. On the street, many people don't know what "Ji" means, but they just feel that the fleet is luxurious and powerful. But when he saw the Wang family, Li family, Zhao family and other families joining hands to welcome him, his expression changed.
Wang, Li, and Zhao are already the top families in the world. To make them so humble, what kind of existence is the Ji family?
On the third floor of the inn, next to the window, there is a pot of wine and two small cups. The wine is not a famous wine, but the taste is no worse than any famous wine. Wang Er stole it from an ancient tomb and buried it underground for hundreds of years. The aroma of the wine is mellow, and people with insufficient skills will get drunk just by smelling the aroma of the wine. .
"Li Qingchuan, the Ji family can't bear the loneliness. I'm afraid nothing will happen to this Samsung ruins without us." Wang Er held the cup and played with it gently. The glass was full of wine, but no matter how he shook it, not a drop would spill.
His eyes flickered when he spoke, and there was a haughty and disdainful sneer on his lips.
The Ji family is ancient to say the best, and rotten to say the least. The wheel of history keeps rolling. A family like the Ji family, whose old people have become foot-wrapped, should have disappeared in the long river of history and been replaced by other families.
"Treasures are made in heaven, and the virtuous live in them." Li Qingchuan stared at the ancient font on the banner. It is a font that is no longer used. Only the oldest group of people still use it. Represents their final stubbornness and glory.
The wine glass has been in front of him for a long time, and Li Qingchuan didn't touch it. The aroma of the wine was tempting, but he didn't like wine. Once upon a time, he was also a drunken prodigal who never returned home until he was drunk, and was suave, but now, that kind of life seems to be far away.
"What surprises do you think we can see today?" Wang Er withdrew his gaze because the second carriage opened the curtains. It was a young man in his mid-twenties, wearing ancient black clothes with gold rims, and his eyes were Like electricity, his eyebrows are thick and black, giving him a sense of authority.
The domineering power of Lin Tianxia.
One of the leaders of the younger generation of the Ji family, Ji Zhuzhong, a person who is often mentioned by parents as someone else's child, is so good that it makes people despair.
"No more!" Li Qingchuan finally withdrew his gaze and passed Ji Zhuzhong's gaze. He didn't want to collide with this person prematurely before the decisive battle.
The Ji family has appeared, and other forces will not appear unless their brains are caught in the door.
"One day, my Wang family should be like this." Wang Er said with a hint of anger.
"Yes, one day." Li Qingchuan sighed slightly, shook his head, and poured the wine from the cup into the soup. The prestige of the Ji family was created in that era. The right time, right place and right people are no longer there. It is almost impossible for latecomers to recreate their former glory.
"What a waste!" Wang Er felt extremely distressed. He only had 6 jars of wine brought back from the ancient tomb. He gave two jars to the old man and one jar to a good friend. He only had three jars himself, and he was careful every time he drank a glass. , this is already the last cup, and it was ruined by Li Qingchuan.
"There's still an hour left. I'm going to take a nap." Li Qingchuan didn't care about the pain on Wang Er's face. When he stood up, he was gone.
"Tonight is a good night for bleeding!" Wang Er looked at the sky and saw that the bright moon had come out. He drank the wine in one gulp and disappeared into the inn.
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"Let's go back to Black Dragon City." Liu Wei'an Yan'er and his party said in the secret room deep underground. He had a plan, but in vain he felt frightened. He trusted his feelings. Yan'er and others can't stay here anymore.
The Ping An soldiers had no right to speak. No matter what Liu Wei'an said, they did whatever they did, but Yan'er showed an expression of unwillingness to leave.
"Sir, the Blue City is now a place of right and wrong. Why don't you wait until your skills recover?" Yan'er said cautiously.
"The creation of this place has nothing to do with strength." Liu Wei'an shook his head. Before losing his skill, he was not very enthusiastic about the ruins. He had only heard many legends about the benefits of the ruins, and some were just greed. After losing his power, his spiritual sense suddenly increased, and he vaguely felt that the ruins here were his creation and must be left behind.
If he misses it, he will regret it for the rest of his life.
"I don't have the strength either! I think -" Yan'er closed her mouth. Liu Wei'an's eyes were calm, but she felt like a big mountain.
"Okay, since you want to stay
, just stay. If you encounter danger, don't cry. "Liu Wei'an laughed, and suddenly the cold winter was gone, and the spring breeze was blowing on his face.
"Thank you, sir!" Yan'er cheered happily, extremely happy.
"Should Banxian stay or go to Black Dragon City?" Liu Wei'an looked at Xu Banxian. Xu Banxian was not a member of the Ping An team. He was a free man who could come and go at his own discretion.
Before Xu Banxian could speak, the young salesman appeared with a solemn expression and a hint of shame: "The Blue City is sealed. It will be difficult to leave."
Liu Wei'an and Xu Banxian were startled at the same time. When the young salesman arrived at the underground border of Blue City, they were immediately shocked. A huge formation enveloped the entire Blue City, making it impossible to get in or out.
Everything in the sky and on the ground was sealed, and no one noticed such a large formation.
"I have only seen the complexity of this formation in my life." Xu Banxian felt it with horror on his face.
"It was improved on the incomplete ancient formation. It is more sophisticated than killing." Liu Wei'an inspected it silently and spoke after a cup of tea. In order to increase stealth, a flexible area was added to the boundary of the formation. You can leave the city, but you can only go out one kilometer. Beyond one kilometer, you will encounter a barrier or a formation such as a ghost wall, and you will not be able to get out.
"Can it be broken?" Xu Banxian looked at him expectantly.
"No!" Liu Wei'an answered simply.
"..." If Xu Banxian wasn't blind, he would probably roll his eyes.
"However, this formation is not finished yet. With the three of us together, we can still go out." Liu Wei'an's tone was full of strong fighting spirit. He understood the true meaning of the formation from ancient books and thought that the formation had made great progress. , suddenly encountered such an exquisite formation, I couldn't help but want to compete.
Xu Banxian is also a master of formations. The little salesman's closeness to the earth is unparalleled in the world. This formation is based on the terrain, which is exactly what the salesman is looking for. In addition to his attainments in formations, if he still can't get out like this, he will The pain of heaven was in vain.
"Can you finish your sentence in one breath?" At that moment, Xu Banxian really regretted staying in the Blue City. I found that nothing good has happened since I met Liu Wei'an, especially in the past few days, I have been about to meet the King of Hell several times. The Blue City is too dangerous.
"Without further delay, let's take action immediately, otherwise we will be helpless if the formation is finished." Liu Wei'an's voice trailed off, and there was a wave of waves from the ground, and his expression changed.
"not good--"
