Near Xuancheng.
Some people stood by the windows, some sat in their own courtyards, and some walked to the street. They all looked up at the sky, taking in the majestic vision they had never seen before.
"What's going on? A huge golden crack opened in the sky. Could it be that a catastrophe is about to happen?"
"That's not possible. This is Jinxuan City, the only gateway to the seat of Xuanzong. There has been no movement for thousands of years."
"Yes, yes, I tried every possible means to bring my family to Jinxuan City because it is safe enough here, so we don't want to cause any trouble."
"Hey, brother, what are you talking about? Half a month ago, I just spent the savings of two families and finally bought a small villa in Jinxuan City. I just took a look, okay, a vision has come. I don’t know if others are in trouble, but the ground cracked and the whole yard was split in the middle.”
"This old man is so miserable, yet he still has the heart to stop talking about this. He is really arrogant."
"It's not that I'm arrogant, I'm just happy. This kind of thing is considered a natural disaster. It's written in the terms and conditions of purchasing a house in Jinxuan City. As long as you encounter it, just wait to make a fortune!"
People around: "..."
There was something wrong in their minds. They never expected that there would be a twist. In the end, the main reason why people spoke out was for Fan.
At the same time, the beautiful buildings and jade buildings in the sky became more real.
As the golden substance gushes out, large swaths of carved railings and jade buildings appear out of thin air, suspended high in the sky, but very unstable, as if they will fall at any time.
At this moment, something strange happened in Jinxuan City.
Lin Ming stood at the top of Yuelai Inn and saw a street on fire not far away.
From a distance, he had noticed something was wrong with the flames.
"The slightly purple flame in the darkness, the aura exuding from it is very similar to the Ziyuan clan."
"Did they directly attack the city by force?"
Lin Ming was still confused when another huge explosion occurred at the side and behind.
He looked back and saw a small mushroom cloud rising into the sky, and a violent shock wave whipped up strong winds.
Huhuhu~~~~~~
Lin Ming's clothes rustled, and the little guy in his arms was muffled by the wind.
"Ah!" The little guy exclaimed softly, covering his front teeth and shrinking into Lin Ming's arms.
At this time, Lin Ming estimated the distance between Yuelai Inn and the explosion site, which was about a hundred feet.
In all directions, the wind is blowing everywhere.
Not far to the left of Lin Ming, the crooked-necked tree in Yuelai Inn was creaking and about to topple over.
To Lin Ming's right and towards the back, the solid wooden door of a courtyard was blown open by the strong wind.
However, Lin Ming could clearly see the sand facing the solid wood door. The sand was only floating slightly and did not roll up all over the sky.
"Something's wrong, the strong wind caused by the explosion is abnormal!"
Hiding in Lin Ming's arms, the little guy said: "After all, it is the wind caused by the explosion. What is abnormal is normal."
"No, that's not right!" Lin Ming shook his head. "It's a hundred feet away. The strong wind can sweep away the branches and leaves of the trees, and can knock open the courtyard gate, but the sand and soil next to it are only slightly raised."
Lin Ming's eyes flashed with light, and he looked in the direction of the huge explosion. The more he looked, the more he felt that the explosion in that direction was unlikely to have a severe impact on the surrounding area of Yuelai Inn.
After thinking for a while, he suddenly made a bold guess.
Xuanzong is one of the most powerful guardian forces in the Cangxuan Realm, and the Cangxuan Realm has exposed the nature of the ancient god.
The Ziyuan, Dark Puppet, and Evil Ghost clans must know that the Cangxuan Realm is equivalent to the Ancient God Star.
Therefore, it is very possible for them to join forces in order to liberate the ancestral demons, offer sacrifices to the ancestral demons, and gain merit.
Thinking of this, Lin Ming glanced at the purple flames in another direction.
"That's the Ziyuan clan over there, and the evil ghost clan's army is still out there... Most of the methods in the explosion point belong to the Dark Puppet clan."
Lin Ming frowned and had a clear understanding in his heart.
Immediately afterwards, he realized himself in detail, looked at himself with the mind's eye, recalled all his attention, and his body and mind were in a short-term ethereal state.
Then, his eyes became extremely clear, and he saw the spiritual threads wrapped around his body.
Looking along the threads towards the source, Lin Ming finally clearly saw the dense spiritual threads hidden in the strong wind.
Each spiritual thread is only one thousandth of the thickness of a human hair, but there are too many in the wind, at least tens of millions.
Sonorous!
The Jingxian Sword was unsheathed and Lin Ming slashed randomly around his body.
Brushing, brushing, brushing...
On the roof of Yuelai Inn, someone didn't know why and joked: "Young man, why are you so nervous? What effect can a random attack on Feng have?"
Lin Ming said: "Didn't you notice that there are threads in the wind?"
"Is there any?" The speaker's tongue curled up, obviously thinking that Lin Ming was talking nonsense.
Next to her, a woman looked over in confusion, then tentatively unfolded the huge folding fan behind her and manipulated the surrounding air.
"Fuck it, you're wasting my time, you have a hairy thread!"
After saying that, she jumped into the air and flew towards the explosion area on the huge unfolded folding fan.
Lin Ming didn't say much and continued to swing the Jingxian Sword.
Soon, the threads hidden in the strong wind were cut off by him one by one.
He didn't feel at ease until he was sure that neither he nor the little guy was entangled with spiritual threads.
An uneasy premonition flashed through Lin Ming's mind - tonight might not be peaceful.
"No wonder those old guys contacted me one after another. It can't be just a coincidence. They must have unique methods. They must have seen the clues somewhere."
"This group of people are really all shady people. Not one of them said a word, just waiting for the situation to escalate. They were all silent for three days."
Hearing Lin Ming's soliloquy, the little guy's eyes flashed with flickering light, and he was half lost in memories, and said:
"Perhaps they all want to see which side is more secure."
"Back then, the world where we, the Tianshui Ferret Clan, lived was also because there were too many of these guys, so... we didn't form an overall resistance immediately, and were invaded by the Three-Eyed Clan into the hinterland."
"They are senior experts, so they save face, dress up well, and rely on their high level. They think there is room for sale in that area. However, they have no idea about the ancestor demons and the Yin Death tribe created by the ancestor demons. The real terror is. Those guys want to subvert the order of the entire universe!"
After a brief pause, Lin Ming said in a deep voice: "There are too many people with such illusions, and it is very likely that the entire Cangxuan Realm will have to kneel down."
The little guy hummed and didn't continue talking.
Boom! ! !
In the distance, another explosion occurred.
A bigger mushroom cloud rises into the sky, a stronger wind blows, and more spiritual threads shuttle around.
At this moment, Lin Ming left the spiritual thread attached to his little finger.
This is the only one, because only by keeping this spiritual thread and searching for it through tracing the source, can his inner eye discover other spiritual threads.
