The years when I made seven sand sculptures cry

The light disappeared, and the picture that ended more than 3000 years ago overlapped with everything they saw before their eyes.

After the pictures sealed with spells disappeared, what remained in front of everyone was still the sleeping young man in black.

"Amitabha..." A reverent Buddha's name sounded beside the blood pool.

The little monk Guocheng straightened up, stood with his hands clasped together, and looked at the end of the long steps where the high priest was sitting sleepy, then turned around and saluted the howling and twisted undead in the pool of blood.

The ceremony of the Buddhist disciples was full of respect that others did not resort to. The young castle master standing in front of the high priest couldn't restrain himself, and his eyes turned into fried egg eyes again.

Mu Chengxue glanced at him, seeing the boy's teary face, he was even sadder than a person related to Loulan, so he was in a delicate mood for a while.

Zhou Yu was also looking at him, then raised his hand to stroke his head.

The Young Castle Master couldn't bear it anymore.

He originally thought that they were already loyal and brave enough in Lianyun Eighteen Fortress. They have been stationed at the border for generations to fight against the evil spirits from the sky and prevent them from invading the Central Plains. As a result, Loulan became stronger.

In their Lianyun Eighteenth Fort, at any rate, each castle owner can leave this position after his successor reaches the age of eighteen, and soldiers on the battlefield can also retire if they are injured or reach a certain age. Come down, let the newcomer take the top—but what about Loulan?

Not only were they young and middle-aged transformed into fierce men, wandering around the world in a daze, from flesh-and-blood warriors to murderous beasts who only knew how to kill, their old, weak, women and children even died in the pool, enduring thousands of years of torture in the pool of blood with pain.

In this world, apart from the ancient city of Loulan, which was submerged in the wind and sand in the desert, where else would there be such a tragic story?

If they hadn't sacrificed their lives and used such a forbidden technique to block these extraterrestrial evil spirits here, no one knows what the whole continent would look like now, and whether the human race could still live freely as it is now.

The master of the young castle felt a puff of breath rushing against his chest, and he wanted to find an outlet to let it out, which made him blush.

He is now, immediately, and immediately going to tell the truth about the invasion of the evil spirits from outside the sky, without any concealment.

So that these few people present are more vigilant, and don't end up sinking the entire continent because of the dispersion of power or even internal fighting like in the world of "Warning Book".

Feeling that Zhou Yu's hand was removed from his head, Chu Xiangwan mustered up his courage, and just about to speak, he heard Xie Tiao's voice say: "There is a war in Loulan City, and the resentment is concentrated above, I think the high priest should feel better now some."

He looked at Xie Tiao, and found that Mr. Pian Pianjia, who was wearing a green shirt, was also looking at him, saying this as if to comfort himself.

The Young Castle Master's train of thought was interrupted for a moment, and he followed his words and looked at the high priest sitting in front of him, but he couldn't see how painful or slightly relaxed he was.

Seeing that Chu Xiangwan had temporarily forgotten his sadness, Mu Chengxue asked Xie Tiao, "Where was that child at that time?"

They just watched the attendant carrying the child into the passage opened by the high priest in this illusion that seemed real. Although he didn't see the attendant go out, Mu Chengxue knew that they must have gone out, otherwise she wouldn't have gone out. will stand here again.

Xie Tiao turned his eyes to look at him, then shook his head: "I don't know, after Qianjilou got the news, it rushed over the next day, but at that time Loulan had already become a ghost land, floating in the desert without a fixed place. .”

Bai Yunshen, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "Why is this so?"

"Why?" Xie Tiao opened the thousand-machine fan in his hand, raised his eyebrows at him behind the fan, and said, "According to records, after the demise of Loulan, after hundreds of years, fire meteors fell again in the desert, but No trace was left in the desert."

Zhou Yu's eyebrows revealed a clear understanding: "This is because Loulan City, which became a ghost domain, became a mobile fortress after being empty, and intercepted and killed these extraterrestrial demons everywhere."

Chu Xiangwan turned to look at him, only to find that his brother was looking at him too.

Master Shaobao saw that his eyes were gentle, covering him like a veil, and heard his brother say, "Their temptations were interrupted again and again, and it was not until nearly a thousand years ago that they finally shifted their direction. The azimuth opened up the channel and sent the army in."

When it comes to things that happened nearly a thousand years ago, Chu Xiangwan knew about it. This is the origin of their Lianyun Eighteen Fortress.

Seeing his eyes light up slowly, Zhou Yu looked away, looked at Xie Tiao again, and exchanged information with the owner of Qianji, who knows the inside story best in the world: "Compared to 3000 years ago, their army The strength is much worse."

"It's natural." Xie Tiao tapped his palm with the handle of his fan, "It's not easy to find a strong man who can confront King Loulan head-on among the demons outside the sky."

Opening a barrier of the same size can transport a large army with low combat power. If you want to transport the destructive fire like 3000 years ago, dozens of them are the limit.

"The ones I saw in the illusion just now are their top combat power, otherwise they would not be sent out as an advance army to invade Loulan." Xie Tiao said, then looked at Mu Chengxue who said nothing, "Yes It is said that the strongest attacks of the evil spirits outside the sky were all blocked by Lou Lan."

Mu Chengxue remained silent. Since the people from Qianji Building didn't see the last blood of the Loulan royal family outside, it meant that the child should have been rescued by someone else.

Standing in front of the sleeping high priest, he thought of the infant child who fell in the desert and was picked up by passing travelers.

It may be that the immigrants who left Loulan in the early days gathered here after seeing the fire in the desert.Originally thought that the prophecy of Loulan's demise would not come true, but now even the city is gone, leaving only such a child, so they took him away.

It may be a passing business traveler. Although there is a businessman couple in love, they have never had children.Seeing such a swaddling baby left in the desert, with a crying child inside, the two of them regarded him as a gift from God, and led him across the desert, and continued to the east, and finally came to the infinite deserted city.

Wuhuang City is the territory of the evil way, backed by the holy altar of the evil way, the child may have grown up in a common place, the blood of Loulan on his body eventually made him appear extraordinary, he was brought into a certain sect, and became a disciple of the evil way .

Then, he married a wife and had children, and this bloodline was passed down from generation to generation, and finally came to him.

Mu Chengxue lowered his head and looked at the sun hunting bow in his hand.

Before him, this sacred weapon had been idle in the clan for a long time, and no one could use this bow without arrows.If the awakening of his blood makes him look like his ancestor, shouldn't he look like King Loulan instead of the high priest in front of him?

The little black unicorn raised its head to watch Mu Chengxue's movements, and paved the ground with its little hooves.

Seeing Mu Chengxue's pensive face, Xie Tiao knew what he was thinking after a little thought, and asked directly: "Brother Mu, I was wondering why you, as a descendant of the Loulan royal family, look so similar to the high priest of the Loulan tribe?" ?”

According to the scripts he had read in the past, the young castle master had made up a lot of brains at this moment, until Xie Tiao solved everyone's confusion.

Master Qianji spread his hands and said, "This may be a coincidence, or it may be an arrangement of fate, just like all of us gathered here today. The apprentices of Loulan's first high priest were a pair of siblings. I became Princess Loulan, and my younger brother became the high priest of the Loulan Department. The child who was sent out is the blood of the princess and King Loulan."

This blood pool forbidden technique is presided over by the high priest, only his descendants can break this forbidden technique, and return these dead souls and the evil spirits that have been lingering in the world for a long time to freedom.

To open the underground palace, the blood of the Loulan royal family is needed. In order to leave a way for the people of Loulan to escape, the high priest forcibly opened a passage and sent the child out.

After that, 3000 years passed, and Lou Lan waited for 3000 years before her descendants came back.

At this point, the whole soul-stirring story is finally connected completely.

Chu Xiangwan looked at Mu Chengxue, and thought in his heart, just as the host Xie said, it was fate that they came here.

Mu Chengxue came back to end Loulan's tragic song.

Bai Yunshen came here to save a rare treasure like Loulan fruit before Loulan disappeared completely.

Zhou Yu, who had witnessed the catastrophe of Loulan, would really pour all the financial resources of the Zhou family in Tiannan to provide support for this war.

Even Xie Tiao, who was accidentally involved, also has the meaning of his coming to Loulan.If it weren't for him, they wouldn't have connected everything so smoothly and realized their mission.

There are also the tantric masters and apprentices below, whether it is the fearless master or the young monk Guocheng, their art of tying the golden lotus provides the possibility for everyone to gather in the ghost domain.

And myself...

The Young Castle Master thought about his own destiny. Besides today, where else would it be possible to meet so many key people he was looking for and gather together in reality?

"—Now, it's time for Loulan to be relieved."

Xie Tiao's last words brought everyone back to their senses.

Yes, Loulan no longer needs to guard the entrance of the desert here. The extraterrestrial demons abandoned this place nearly a thousand years ago and chose another direction.

Mu Chengxue's eyes fell on the person sitting in front of him, slipped from his eyebrows, and came to the palm on the armrest.

Until now, he still doesn't have much sense of reality about the origin of his bloodline, but the high priest of the Loulan Department has been waiting here for his descendants long enough, and he shouldn't let him wait any longer.

Chu Xiangwan watched him take a step forward, and immediately subconsciously held his breath.

Everyone watched as Mu Chengxue stretched out his hand and slowly took off the ring from the finger of the young man in black who was sitting on the seat.

The gleaming ring left the high priest's slender, temperatureless fingers, and the moment it left his fingertips, it was like a gust of wind blew up at the end of the long steps.

Then, it was wrapped in black chains, and the 3000-year-old corpse weathered in front of them.

Young Castle Master: "——!!!"

Not only was he defenseless, even the little black unicorn who had been staring at the two Ashes couldn't help but take a step forward. Where is Ashe sitting here?

In Loulan City above the underground palace, on the battlefield surrounded by black mist, he had already lost the wind in the frontal confrontation with King Loulan. machine.

Just when he had no way to retreat, thinking that he was about to die from King Loulan's shocking blow, King Loulan on the horse stopped attacking for some reason.

The dead king paused in place, his head, which seemed to be condensed from the deepest night, was turned sideways in an unknown direction, listening for some voice.

opportunity!

The great priest looked for a gap, and immediately came to his three apprentices, and the four formed an formation to win a little respite.

"What's going on?" the Young Castle Master murmured, "Has the High Priest left?"

However, no matter it was Xie Tiao, Zhou Yu or Bai Yunshen, they all knew that it was impossible for him to be freed like this.Even if the body is weathered, his soul is still imprisoned in the chains of injustice, unable to return to heaven and earth.

Mu Chengxue paused for a moment while maintaining the posture of taking the ring, then held the ring in his hand, and finally put it on the index finger of his right hand.

He took a step back, no longer looked at the empty throne, and walked down the long steps first.

As soon as he left, the little black unicorn followed him with pattering hooves.

Standing below, Guocheng watched the figures of the people above appear from the end of the long steps and began to walk down, and suddenly wondered whether they already knew how to get out from here.

The little monk was about to show his joy, but found that something more joyful than this happened before him——

In the state of sedation all the time, a burst of vitality slowly glowed from the breathless Master Fearless.This scene was like a dead tree rejuvenating. Guocheng watched Master's withered appearance slowly recover, and then sat on the ground and opened his eyes.

"Master!" Guocheng uttered a scream in disbelief, and rushed forward, "Master, you're awake, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, master!"

The panic and helplessness he had had nowhere to put down all the way, finally found an outlet at this moment, and he couldn't help crying immediately.

"Guocheng...you've done a good job, I'm very happy to be a teacher." Although Master Wuwei's breath was still weak, he still patted the little disciple who was crying with snot and tears, and comforted him softly.

Guocheng knelt down in front of him and wept heartily, then he wiped away his tears embarrassingly and retreated.

At this time, those people had already walked over from the direction of the long steps. Bai Yunshen saw that Master Wuwei was awake, so he came to him, took out the elixir for him, and then slowly sent a piece of Yuan into his body. force.

With the help of the master of the genius doctor Valley, Master Wuwei's face soon turned rosy, and his breath became stable.

"Amitabha." He clasped his hands together and said to Bai Yunshen who withdrew his hands, "Thank you, Lord Bai."

"You're welcome." Bai Yunshen nodded slightly, got up and left.

"Master Fearless." Xie Tiao stood on the spot and bowed to him, "I counted the time and think you should wake up by now. We are going to go out from here to solve Loulan's problem. I don't know if there is any way for the master. ?”

Sending so many people out at once, if Guocheng came, his channel construction might be unstable, and he couldn't get out by himself, so Xie Tiao didn't put his hopes on him.

Master Shaobao stood with Guocheng, and Master Wuwei nodded his head: "It seems that several benefactors have found the secret hidden in this underground palace, and they are sure to free the undead trapped here."

"That's right." Mu Chengxue said, Master Wuwei looked at him and felt that his aura was different from before, so he said with a smile: "It seems that the key lies in Mu benefactor, and I would like to thank Mu benefactor for saving me earlier .”

Mu Chengxue heard the sound of the little black unicorn pawing the ground at his feet, and knew that this was not a good time to talk about the reward, so she said to the person in front of her: "We will talk about the reward after saving you, now master, you can send us out, and you can send us out by yourself." Do you want to leave again?"

The old man nodded: "Of course."

Everyone saw him sitting on the ground with his palms folded, his eyes closed, and a burst of Buddha light emanating from his body.

This Buddha's light is clearer and brighter than that emitted by Guocheng before.The next moment, a golden lotus broke through the ground in the Buddha's light, and the buds swayed and bloomed in the eyes of everyone.

Guocheng originally wanted to go back to his master, but was held back by Chu Xiangwan.

Master Shaobao whispered: "Go out with us first, don't let your master be distracted, Master Wuwei must know how to get out."

The little monk could only nod his head.

Seeing that he listened to the persuasion, Chu Xiangwan glanced down and saw Zhou Qilin still standing at Mu Youshi's feet, fearing that he would get lost later, he bent down and picked him up.

The Sanskrit singing gradually sounded, Master Wuwei sat upright on the ground, and said in his mouth: "Go."

As a result, the people enveloped by the golden light felt a huge suction force coming from the golden lotus, sucking them in quickly.

Master Fearless stood up and stepped into the golden lotus.

The next moment, a golden lotus bloomed on the battlefield filled with black mist, and everyone's figures appeared on the ground.

Suddenly there was such a huge amount of anger in the battlefield, the whole city was awakened, turning into a thick black fog and gathering towards this side.

Xie Tiao made a move as soon as he stood still, and the Thousand Machine Fan in his hand slammed forward, and the strong wind cleared a passage.

Over the ancient city of Loulan, a bright moon hangs high in the sky.

The white flying gauze that was split in half by King Loulan flew from the moonlight.

Before Chu Xiangwan could react while holding the little black unicorn, he saw Mu Chengxue beside him rushing out in the form of a black shadow, stepping past the flying white veil!

Xie Tiao turned the thousand machine fan in his hand, and sent another wind towards the person who rose into the sky.

The breeze sent me up to the clouds, the figure finally flew high enough, turned around in the cold wind, and the two cold lights between the fingers turned into bows and arrows!

The master of Shaobao opened his mouth slightly to look at Mu Chengxue flying in the air, the wind blowing his long hair non-stop, he was holding a sun-hunting bow and a crimson snow arrow, and behind him was a full moon.

When he drew the bow, the blood oozed from his fingertips flowed to the tip of the arrow, and finally dripped in the moonlight.

These immortal masters of the Loulan tribe were born in the moonlit night, and they will also die in the moonlit night. The king of Loulan rode his horse and stopped in place, looking at the people in the sky from a distance, wondering if there was a shadow of the old man in his eyes.

Pulling the sun-hunting bow to the extreme, Mu Chengxue felt all the power in his body rushing towards Jiang Xue's arrow crazily. When he couldn't hold it any longer, he suddenly lifted the bow and let go!

With a bang, there was a sharp howl in the air!

Everyone looked at the direction of the bow and arrow, and saw that he aimed at King Loulan, but the arrow finally shot at the altar, and the underground palace was underneath!

The Jiangxue arrow shot towards the ground with great momentum, and the altar exploded, revealing the boiling pool of blood underneath.

The Jiangxue arrow flew again, piercing the barrier above the blood pool, and this invisible barrier was also blasted, and the blood on the arrow body finally dripped into the pool.

The blood pool boiled violently in an instant, and Chu Xiangwan watched as all the bloody souls inside were dragged in by the surging pool water, while those black resentments rose up and eroded towards the people in the air!

"Mu Youshi——!"

The master of Shaobao yelled and was about to rush in his direction, but was held down by Bai Yunshen who was standing behind him.

Mu Chengxue, who stopped in mid-air, endured the backlash from the blood pool purification spell, gritted his teeth and clenched the sun hunting bow in his hand, a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"After all, he also has the blood of the High Priest, so he will have to pay a price to break this spell." Bai Yunshen pressed Chu Xiangwan tightly, "It's useless for you to go there."

But, are they just watching here?

The Master of the Young Castle was extremely anxious, watching Mu Chengxue's whole body was wrapped in black mist, his body's vitality suddenly became exhausted, just like when the high priest used this forbidden technique that day.

He heard the roar of a wounded beast coming from the thickening black mist, and quickly turned his head to look at the pool of blood below. is gradually dissipating.

On the battlefield, their attacks stopped, and standing in the bright moonlight, they seemed to gradually regain their sanity.

The Master of the Young Castle clenched his fists and silently prayed in his heart that Mu Chengxue would persevere.

When everyone saw that the water in the blood pool had completely turned back to a clear color, and the bright moon in the sky was reflected in the pool, the whole of Loulan became completely quiet.

The soldiers stood where they were, their silver armor was covered with rust.

From the ground, countless transparent spirit bodies slowly rose up, just like the fluorescent light that the young castle master saw at the waterside of the oasis, flying upwards lightly, forming a light belt in the moonlit night.

"Wow--"

The little monk was reciting the mantra of rebirth with the master, and only Chu Xiangwan made a sound of wonder.

At this moment, whether it was the four priests who had been fighting hard for a long time, or the group of people who had just returned to the ground, they all fell silent, watching the soldiers in front of them who showed their original appearance raised their heads, and their bodies began to welcome the belated weathering. .

They broke away from their bodies, turned into spirit bodies, and flew up lightly, happily merged into the light belt, and reunited with their relatives who had been separated for 3000 years.

The resentment was completely purified, and the black mist hovering in the air dissipated, revealing the people inside again.

"Ahhhhh!" Chu Xiangwan was overjoyed, hugging the little black unicorn and shouted happily, "Mu Youshi—that's great! It's all right!"

He watched the black figure come down, and the sun-hunting bow and Jiangxue arrow turned into two rings again, shining coldly between the fingers of the visitor.

It's just that when the young castle master looked up happily, he saw that the black hair hanging on the shoulders of the person in front of him had completely turned into the color of ice and snow in the moonlight.