The plane landed steadily at the airport in the northwest province. There were only a few planes on the empty runway. The terminal building was only a few two-story buildings and there were no ground vehicles. Yan Nishuang looked at the thin film under her feet. a layer of fine sand, and turned his gaze to the towering mountains to the northwest.
It's not that Yan Nishuang is unwilling to use a more "magical" way to travel, it's just that this is the most mysterious place in the East. The floo network cannot be connected, and the Apparition will be deflected due to some kind of magnetic field interference. No matter how powerful it is, Wizards can only come by train or plane.
Of course, this is not the destination yet. Yan Nishuang will have to take the bus for a whole day and then hike up the mountain. She turned her right hand over, and she was already holding a very old but still very exquisite compass in her palm. There were hundreds of scales in the circle of the compass, marked with fine characters in small seal script, and in the center was inlaid with a crystal clear glass. If you look closely, , a majestic palace on the top of the mountain seemed to emerge from the glass.
"West Kunlun...I'm here..." Yan Nishuang said silently in her heart.
At this moment, Bai Lin was still floating in chaos. The light around him was very weak. He could only vaguely see that he was shrouded in a large black mist. There seemed to be something passing behind him quickly. But I can't feel the speed of flight.
And in this strange space, Bai Lin found that apart from thinking, he seemed to be unable to use his body and limbs, let alone mobilize the magic power or chaos power in his body, which made him feel a little helpless and flustered.
"Let me go, where are the labor and capital going? Why is it endless?" Although Bai Lin didn't know how long it had been since he entered this chaos, at least one day had passed, but the scenery around him was almost No change, he couldn't help but complain.
"This is a strange wormhole. It's not easy to open it once! You kid got the advantage and acted like a good boy!" Bai Lin suddenly heard Ye Kong's voice in his ears, and he couldn't help but be startled. Unexpectedly, Ye Kong and him had established a spiritual link. You can communicate directly in his ear.
"How long until we arrive?" Bai Lin asked with a pout.
Ye Kong seemed to think for a moment and said: "The Molu Wormhole is a fragment of history that leads to a certain parallel world. Within these fragments of history lies the answer you are seeking - the source of chaos."
"The source of chaos? What is it? What shape is it?" Bai Lin asked, confused.
"I don't know, the source of chaos in different historical fragments has different shapes. It may be a fire, it may be a wine glass, it may be a person, you have to find it yourself!" Yekong said: "You have 50 days, no matter if you are found or not, I have to drag you back, otherwise you will remain in history forever, do you understand?"
"I understand...it's just..." Bai Lin said a little weirdly.
"Do you have any more questions?" Yekong asked.
"It's just that Teacher Yekong, I didn't expect your Chinese to be so good..." Bai Lin sighed.
"... Stop talking nonsense... It's almost here!" Ye Kong said angrily.
Before Bai Lin could answer, he felt that his weightless body suddenly felt a huge gravitational force coming from under his feet, and he fell through the gap in the black mist.
Bai Lin had seen the world and experienced hundreds of battles over the years, but he was still shocked by this sudden free fall and screamed involuntarily.
This free fall process lasted for more than ten seconds. Suddenly, Bai Lin's eyes lit up. Before he could see the surrounding environment clearly, he fell headlong into a piece of soft grass.
"My old neck and waist!" Bai Lin was hit so hard that stars appeared in his eyes and he was dizzy, but the touch of his body told him that it was a small sprain, but not serious.
"Teacher Yekong? Are you still there?" Bai Lin couldn't help asking as he rubbed his neck and climbed up from the grass. However, Yekong did not respond to him, and he also clearly felt that the feeling of spiritual connection disappeared.
"Okay, labor and capital are left here..." Bai Lin shrugged and accepted the reality. He looked around. The sky was covered with dark clouds, as if it was going to rain soon. He seemed to have fallen into a hilly area, and there was something in the air. It was cold, and the surrounding hills were densely covered with vegetation, but I didn't see any people.
Bai Lin moved his hands and feet, and the magic power and disordered energy were sensed again. He suddenly felt much better. In a flash, he appeared on the top of a nearby hill. Looking down the mountain, he saw a muddy path in the woods. The space is looming.
"We have to figure out where this is first..." Under the influence of disordered energy, Bai Lin's body floated, and he flew to the path at the foot of the mountain.
There were two deep ruts and animal hoof prints on the path. Bai Lin was well-read during his student days and had rich historical knowledge. However, from his perspective, the two ruts were very close to each other, about Bai Lin knew that the Oriental Central Plains had implemented "car tracks on the same track" as early as the Qin Dynasty, and the ruts in later generations were generally about 1.2 to 1.3 meters.
Just when he was wondering, a horse's cry came from not far away. He walked towards the sound, and sure enough, a carriage came from the end of the road, and there were several men with shaved heads carrying bundles beside the carriage.
These people were short and skinny, but from their dress and hairstyle, Bai Lin recognized them at a glance. They turned out to be ancient neons!
The other party obviously saw him, but the group of people didn't look very surprised. The coachman even drove over excitedly.
"Be polite!" The coachman jumped down from the car seat far away, walked a few meters in front of Bai Lin, and bowed in salute.
"Um... hello, hello... are you okay?" Bai Lin didn't know how to talk for a while, thinking in his mind, since we are not on earth anyway, why don't we just put the knife on his neck and ask for some information, but it depends on others Being so polite, I was immediately embarrassed to do anything.
The coachman said respectfully: "I am a servant of the Ono family. I wonder if you are a sea visitor from the Tang Dynasty under Elder Fuyuan?"
Bai Lin was stunned for a moment, a little confused by his question, but soon Bai Lin guessed the era he came to. It was indeed a fragment of history. He actually traveled to the era of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms.
In the middle of the Tang Dynasty, people-to-people exchanges between Dongfang and Nihong increased. Because the Buddhist precepts in Nihong were incomplete, monks from Nihong sent envoys from the Tang Dynasty to Dongfang and invited the eminent monk Jianzhen to travel eastward to teach Buddhism. Master Jianzhen then made six trips eastward, bringing Buddhism, art, medical skills and many other cultures to Neon. From then on, Neon began to imitate the Tang Dynasty in all aspects, including systems, architectural styles, etiquette and living habits.
After Master Jianzhen, many people from the Tang Dynasty followed the path of their predecessors and traveled eastward to Nihong, but they were usually monks or businessmen. However, after the fall of the Tang Dynasty, many heroes in the Central Plains region came together and entered the chaotic Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms period. The war caused many warriors to migrate eastward to Nihong, and they were called Haike by the Nihong people, which means swordsmen who came across the sea.
Compared with the neon people of this era, Bai Lin was very tall. Even without a sword, his clothes were strange. However, the Onoya coachman was sure at a glance that Bai Lin was a seafarer from the Tang Dynasty, and he had a good sense.
"It's easy to say," Bai Lin changed his mind and returned the greeting: "I feel ashamed to say it, but I am indeed a warrior from the Tang Kingdom who crossed the sea. Like your lord, I came to see Master Fuyuan, but I accidentally got lost..."
The coachman suddenly understood, but said enthusiastically: "My master has always been hospitable. If you don't mind driving me respectfully, why don't you go with us!"
