Probably having received the order, Divine Prison Valley let them in smoothly.
Finally came in.
It is not easy to enter southern Xinjiang.
After a near miss, they naturally went back to their respective homes, each looked for their respective mothers, and then dispersed. They were probably all rushing back to digest what they had seen today.
Of course, there are also many people who are still stranded on the deck, wanting to see the true face of Southern Xinjiang.
Ningxia Bingjinlin and other disciples from the Formation Hall were all there. As soon as the people from the Zhongzheng Mansion left, True Lord Yuanheng was called away by True Lord Yanyang. Ningxia was speechless and had no choice but to accompany the brothers and sisters to enjoy the setting sun and enjoy the scenery of southern Xinjiang. .
"The mountains and rivers in southern Xinjiang are really amazing. Before I came in, there were only mountains and rivers. After I came in, all I could see was mountains and rivers. Is this land soaked in water?" He Haigong shook his head and said in disappointment.
They also wanted to see what this mysterious land looked like, but they didn't expect it to be so difficult. Even if you look at it for a long time, it is still so "barren".
After entering the Divine Prison Valley, what you can see at first glance is an endless stretch of water. Except for the faintly visible mountains in the distance, it seems that there is only water. There is no imaginary bustling scene, it is completely beyond everyone's imagination.
The gatekeeper didn't tell them where to go, so everyone followed their instincts and headed toward the half-setting sun in the west.
When the afterglow of sunset was about to dissipate, they arrived at a huge city, standing in the center. The water and sky are the same color, as if this is the only country left in the whole world.
The sunlight had just dissipated, and the entire sky was showing a clear blue-white color. As time passed, it became deeper and deeper, gradually transforming into a deep blue.
A crescent moon hangs on the treetops, spreading a bright light to the world.
The edge of the wide moat was covered with tall trees, densely surrounding the entire city.
Under the soft moonlight, the leaves were illuminated with a strange red light.
The high city wall tightly wrapped the city, as if to shield it from all harm, and also to bury everything inside.
The ancient sayings written on the plaque hanging in the middle have been lost and no one can recognize them, but the movement of dragons and snakes from that stroke can still explain something well.
The middle door is wide open and empty. Looking in from the outside, you can only see a corner of the nearest residential house, giving it a deep feeling.
I don't know when, but the flying boat that was following them disappeared. It seemed that they had fallen behind on the way in, and it seemed that they were the only visitors left.
The late night wind blows through this simple and quiet city, rustling the branches and leaves, as if it wants to tell the stories of distant time and space to the visitors who arrive here.
a little cold. Ningxia tightened her clothes unconsciously. Why do you think the temperature difference between morning and evening is a bit big here? The temperature suddenly dropped.
"Hey, have you ever heard of the story of blood-stained river flowers?" He Haigong suddenly lowered his voice.
His sudden words made Ningxia's hair stand on end.
Hey, man, please don't speak in this tone at night, okay? It's so dark and scary.
Coupled with this bleak and unusual scene, it would not feel out of place to be directly staged in a horror movie. This guy must have done it on purpose...
There is also something about "blood-stained river flowers" that sounds ill-intentioned. I don't want to hear it at all.
"It is said..." Hey, no one responded, so you started talking on your own.
Ningxia was speechless when she saw that many of the disciples next to her were obviously a little frightened, but their bodies were still leaning slightly towards this side honestly.
…
"It is said that after that night, the trees along the road that were normally irrigated by the river changed color overnight. They changed from ordinary trees to red blood trees. It is said that the dewdrops collected from such books revealed a light red color..."
"Wow——"
Ningxia:……
It seems that the entertainment of the monks is really boring, and this kind of story makes them happy. One side acts like that, and the other side pretends to think that way. You are all little geniuses.
Also, don’t some people say they are not afraid? Why did they all come closer without realizing it?
"What are you guys doing here together? We are about to enter the city, and we will anchor to the shore soon. Why don't you go back and pack your things..." There was probably too much movement, and an older Jindan The real person came up and drove the young disciples back to the cabin like cattle.
The Southern Xinjiang monk guarding the gate told them that the flying boat could only be used outside the city and was prohibited from entering the main city.
Therefore, they could only dock outside and store the flying boat before entering the main city in the small boat.
It's just that the elders haven't informed us yet, so everyone didn't take any action and just "watched the scenery" on the deck very leisurely.
But indeed, it was time to pack things up. Seeing the city getting closer and closer, the disciples who were still laughing and joking couldn't help but become serious.
This journey has just begun... there must be many interesting things waiting for them to explore.
Everyone could not help but let out a sigh of relief as they watched the flying boat that had been accompanying them for more than half a month shrink and finally turn into a miniature model in the palm of True Lord Yanyang, which was put back into a palm-sized wooden box.
I finally got rid of the erratic sailing life and stepped firmly on the land. For these children, who have lived on the land since childhood, this is not an easy experience.
They stood in the small pier carved out by the city wall and waited for a while, then several small boats came out of the deep city gate tunnel. Each small boat is accompanied by a dim candle lamp, which exudes sparkling lights in the dark night, which is extremely beautiful.
The leading monk nodded to them: "It's been a long time."
"Please get on the boat quickly. The curfew is coming and the city gate will be closed. If you can't pass through the inner city gate, you will have to spend the night outside the city."
Tiancong Zhenjun also reminded them repeatedly to move faster. Because once the time comes in the main city, the gates on all sides will be closed. No one is allowed in or out for any reason, without any exceptions.
If they happen to hit the curfew, they will have to consider themselves unlucky and have to camp outside the city for a night.
But at present, it seems that they are not bad luck and caught the last train.
The people of the Wuhua Sect didn't waste any time, and the group got into the boat in an orderly manner and sailed towards the inner city.
Before leaving, the other party did not forget to remind them to wear the red diamond rope.
A group of small boats floated leisurely along the water and entered the deep city gate road.
The dark and towering vaults gave people an illusion of insignificance, especially since everyone was still on a small boat, and there was a faint feeling of overwhelming pressure.
Passing through the darkness, there were only dim lights as far as the eye could see. It was quiet but not scary at all.
I don’t know how long it took, but finally light gradually shone into the darkness.
Ningxia turned around unconsciously, just in time to see the city gate slowly closing behind them, bringing them into... a new world.
