hold head high--
The sound of the dragon's roar was vast and distant. Song Ciwan's palms flew up and he took back the three coins that he had almost thrown away in his palms amid the lightning and flints.
The moment the coin fell back into the palm, the dark dragon head disappeared again.
Song Ciwan breathed out softly. For some reason, even though the dragon's roar had gone, a thrilling aftertaste still lingered in her soul.
There are really too many secrets in this fantasy city.
I don’t know what the so-called “lost time and space” or the “last civilization era” is.
In short, it should not be the former Yun Kingdom.
The Yun Kingdom was a dynasty that existed thousands of years ago. Although it was a previous dynasty, if it was compared to the "last civilization era", the Yun Kingdom should be... not qualified, right?
Song Ciwan moved the three coins in his palm, and various thoughts flowed through his mind, but there was no answer to all the questions.
Of course, she didn't necessarily demand an answer.
After calming down, Song Ciwan suppressed all doubts in her heart.
She put her palms together and shook the three coins in her hand, while she secretly thought of Xie Yunxiang's name in her heart.
According to the explanation of the scale of heaven and earth, the money cast by Zulong has the power of divination. Song Ciwan actually didn't know much about divination. At most, she only knew some basic rules of six-line divination.
But she planned to try to see if Zulong's fortune-telling instinct could help her find Xie Yunxiang's location.
The three coins shook in Song Ciwan's palm for a moment, and then she scattered them on the ground in front of her.
In the gray mist, I could only see two coins with the letter facing up, and one with the flower face facing up.
The letter facing up is yang, and the flower face facing up is yin. This is two yang and one yin. In the six-line divination, the first hexagram is Shaoyang.
Song Ciwan took back the three coins and shook them in his palm again. After a while, the coins fell to the ground. This time, the hexagram he got was Shaoyin.
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This was done several times in succession, and the divination was repeated, taking the middle number, and finally got the Zhen Gua as the result.
Based on Song Ciwan's level of inexperience, she could also judge that the Zhen hexagram was in the due east direction - as for other things, such as good or bad luck, such as the hexagram words, these were not considered.
Song Ciwan took the three coins that he had divined with him and kept the remaining seven coins in the scale of heaven and earth. Then he followed the mountain road and walked in the direction pointed by Zhen Gua.
Gray fog filled the mountain roads. If it weren't for the guidance of coining money, Song Ciwan would not be able to tell the difference between east, west and north.
What she could see was about fifty meters away from her body.
After walking like this for a while, the mountains were getting higher and higher. During the walk, Song Ciwan met wooden figures twice more on the side of the mountain road!
What was different from before was that the three coins she placed in her arms vibrated slightly before meeting the wooden man these two times.
Song Ciwan was always wary, but after receiving the reminder from Zulong to cast money, she became even more energetic.
The wooden figure beside the road still stood and looked at it, and its vague murmurs were touching.
But Song Ciwan was never confused by these murmurs again. Her heart was as clear as ice. When she saw the second wooden figure, she pinched her fingers from a distance and flicked out flames.
Fire overcomes wood, and the wooden figure burns instantly, turning into ashes and leaving behind the Yuanshou Pearl.
This second Yuan Longshou Pearl was obtained with no effort at all!
Song Ciwan picked up this longevity pearl and stored it in the talisman he carried with him.
Soon I met the third wooden man. This wooden man was slightly different from the first two. Judging from the body shape, the first two wooden figures are more feminine, while the third wooden figure is more masculine.
The similarity between them is that, regardless of whether they are men or women, their skeletal muscles present a state of perfection that is transcendent from the world.
The decayed old wood cannot hide the superior appearance of their bones. The standing posture of each wooden figure seems to be telling an ancient story.
"Mah ah gu na ah ah..."
"Xiwu!"
"Xiwu..."
The flames burned out, and the murmurs turned from clear to blurry.
Song Ciwan got the third Yuan Longevity Pearl, but she was not in a very happy mood. Instead, that strange sense of wistfulness lingers.
She adjusted her mood and received the third Yuanshou Pearl into her Canghai Cave.
Continue walking east, turn a corner, and suddenly see a sunken misty world ahead.
It was a misty valley with no end in sight!
Song Ciwan stood on the mountain and looked down, but he only saw countless tall towers in the mist of the deep valley, one after another, breaking through the blockade of the fog at the bottom of the valley.
Those strange-looking towers with hooked eaves and angles connected to mirrored covered bridges, splendid tower tops with dark lights, and steel buildings that looked like science fiction in the starry sky were all presented to Song Ciwan's eyes!
Fantasy City, what kind of world is this?
Standing on the mountain, Song Ciwan was almost stunned. An indescribable shock hit her at this moment.
And just when Song Ciwan was shocked to the point of almost losing his voice by a corner of the mist of Huan Ning City, thousands of monks who entered the world of Huan Ning City also experienced different experiences at the same time.
Some people entered the city directly, the green leaves in their hands shimmering.
Some people also live in the barren mountains like Song Ciwan. On those undulating mountains, there are always murmurings and wooden figures standing.
There was a warrior who was charmed by the murmur. He walked up to the wooden man and faced "him" head to head, face to face, and body to body.
Then, his whole body leaned forward, and the next moment, the wooden man in front of him seemed to turn into a ball of water mist, wrapping him!
No, to be more precise, it was as if he himself had turned into a shadow, overlapping and walking into the wooden man's body.
Once he walked in, the warrior never came out again.
The wooden figure is still standing by the mountain road, silent and persistent despite the vicissitudes of life.
Except, a green leaf fell from the warrior's body, and the green leaf spontaneously burned into ashes in mid-air. But the decayed wooden body of the wooden man seemed to have a little more luster.
On the mountain road, Song Ciwan divined another hexagram.
This time, the direction that Zulong cast money was pointing was exactly the Huan Ming City in front of him!
Song Ciwan immediately set off to go down the mountain.
She performed Qinggong and flew on the grass, her body as light as a swallow and she galloped forward.
Heavy gray fog receded on both sides of her, and the murmurs in the gray fog were sometimes far away and sometimes near, but Song Ciwan ignored them all.
As long as the wooden man didn't happen to appear on her path, she would not take the initiative to provoke him.
After traveling like this for some time, the gray fog gradually became thinner, and the road under Song Ciwan's feet began to become smoother.
She could originally see the spiers that broke out of the gray fog from a high position, but now she had to look up to see those lights shining above the gray fog.
After a while, a huge city wall appeared in the slightly sparse gray fog!
At the gate of the city, there were rows and rows of city defenders who were three to five feet tall, holding giant sharp spears, standing there silently and numbly.
