Zhao Fan and the dog-headed snake looked at each other.
He asked curiously: "Do you know who the Saint Ancestor is?"
"It seems to be Saint Ancestor Lanli." The Lord of Youliang City said.
"Holy Ancestor Lanli?"
Zhao Fan looked moved.
That was a Double Rule Saint Ancestor, but he was too low-key, and that was all the information he knew.
After knowing the ins and outs of the curse in Youliang City.
Zhao Fan was shocked.
Saint Ancestor Lanli smiled faintly...
The lord of Youliang City at that time died suddenly, and at the same time, a curse was placed on the entire Youliang City.
Ten thousand years have passed and it has not weakened at all.
"It has only been ten thousand years, and it has deteriorated like this?" The dog-headed snake asked blankly: "It stands to reason that after being hit by the curse, doesn't it mean that you will still have the same life span as you lived before?"
"Indeed, but many monks cannot accept this fact."
The Lord of Youliang City sighed helplessly and said: "Especially those with high qualifications and promising futures. Some of them committed suicide directly to protect their dignity, some left Youliang City and looked for hope everywhere, and some, Knowing that the curse placed by the Holy Ancestor could not be rewritten, they ate together and waited for death, and some killed each other. In just ten thousand years, I became the strongest person in the city. Although I was pushed to the position of city lord, What can I do? As long as there is no large-scale massacre, I will turn a blind eye. After all, when faced with a curse, everyone is desperate and needs to vent."
Zhao Fan nodded slightly.
"Two seniors... you have entered the scope of Youliang City. That curse..." The Lord of Youliang City couldn't help but ask.
Ten thousand years.
After the news about Youliang City spread, only people left and no one came in.
Today is the first time there is an outsider, and it is an extraordinary existence in the ancestral realm!
The dog-headed snake smiled, "We ignore this curse and don't look at who our Lord is. It's just a curse from the Saint Ancestor of Double Rules. How can we threaten him?"
"Too."
The city lord nodded with envy.
Then he said with some anxiety: "I have nothing to entertain the two seniors here, please forgive me for being negligent..."
"It doesn't matter, I'm just passing by."
Zhao Fan shook his head and said: "Let's go now, no need to send him off."
"good."
A number of city lords respectfully watched the two figures leave.
Turn around and go back to the bedroom to continue enjoying yourself.
A monk who has no pursuits will inevitably turn into a salted fish if he has a long life.
After leaving the city lord's mansion.
"My lord, are we still going to visit this city?" the dog-headed snake asked.
"Let's go shopping for another day. It's a different environment, and it's all shrouded in despair without any struggle."
Zhao Fan was filled with emotions.
on the street.
Burning, killing and looting.
As City Lord Youliang said, this is to vent.
Moreover, they knew the bottom line of the city lord and did not have any large-scale impact.
Screams and wails can be heard everywhere.
Big fish eat small fish, small fish eat shrimps...
"It's so miserable."
Tong Leng couldn't help but sigh, "Boy Good Fortune, that young man seems to be something we can focus on."
"Um?"
Zhao Fan looked at a young man lying on the roof, looking up at the sky.
The life force is only 10,100 years old.
The curse has been laid for thousands of years.
Therefore, that boy-looking figure only has less than a hundred years left to live.
"What's so special about him?" Zhao Fan asked the bronze lamp in confusion. Anyway, he didn't see any unusual signs.
