The wall is very high. When Xia Xiaoyun and her two "feet on the auspicious cloud" came down from high altitude, they saw the wall. Naturally, they also saw what was behind the wall.

Behind the wall is the forest. When you look at it in the surrounding clouds, the forest seems to be endless. It fluctuates and stretches with the height of the terrain until you can no longer see it.

Guo Yiqin once stood at the top of the spiral staircase and looked in. He could only see these things. In the shadow, he could see the corners of some buildings, which were black as the color of the wall.

Behind the wall, there are forests, grasslands and lakes. With buildings, you can naturally see the streets. People are walking on the streets, just like the streets of the city outside. There are many people, but there are no annoying motor vehicles.

The high wall must be at least a kilometer away from the crater. The heat emitted by the crater is not enough for Guo Yiqin to "step on auspicious clouds" to walk behind the high wall. If he reluctantly walks there, he will fall from a height of tens of meters like a broken winged angel and fall to pieces on the hard black stone ground.

So they can only wait here until Xia Xiaoyun's mother sends someone to pick them up behind the wall.

Xia Xiaoyun once tried to ask some questions she wanted to know from the maid who delivered the meal, but she gave up the idea when she didn't see her tongue from the maid's mouth.

It is certain that there is an access door somewhere in the high wall. Guo Yiqin searched and couldn't find it. He walked left and right along the high wall for a long time until he came to the dark without light.

Where the light cannot shine, if the temperature is low, the key is that it is very wet, and the foot is no longer a hard stone, but the mud without the ankle.

In the mud, there are not only rotten leaves and weeds, but also many insects that don't know their names, poisonous snakes and mosquitoes bigger than flies. They sing and walk back and forth in the dark. Just when you are wary of the place where the song comes, there are three or two on your back neck. Subconsciously raise your hand and pat it, and your hands are full of blood.

The distance where mosquitoes hum is naturally darker, the vegetation is also low, and the trees are sparse. Occasionally, there is a creepy scream, but more heavy breathing, like an overburdened old cow pulling a plow, or they are being dismembered--

In short, those voices that were heard but could not be heard clearly were mixed with the darkness, which made people very palpitating and completely disappeared the mind of exploring the truth in the past.

"Is that what it is?"

When Guo Yiqin slipped down the high wall again, Xia Xiaoyun frowned and looked up at the height: "since she has picked me up, she doesn't allow me to go in and leave it here."

Let's go to Qin Qingzhi and slap him. We are not allowed to go in now, perhaps because there is some preparation in it? "

Xia Xiaoyun smiled silently, walked to the chair that seemed to be carved with black jade, patted the armrest and changed the topic: "let's guess, why hasn't Zhang Lianghua come yet?"

The high walls, floors, tables and chairs they currently see are piled and carved with the same black stones. This kind of stone should be very rare outside. You don't have to think about it. It's the product of the eruption of the volcano. It turns into this after cooling.

Guo Yiqin once tried to hit the ground with a knife handle, but he could only splash dark red cremation and few gravel chips. This kind of stone is very hard and is about to catch up with diamond.

He had long known that the Kunlun Mo Dao in his hand came from the magma erupted by the volcano, but it was certainly not extracted from this place. It was dark like a place in another world. Maybe it was because of the high humidity, this black stone was much more fragile.

In the dark, it is estimated that there is a pit.

There is no doubt that the magical world under the pit is much more attractive to Guo Yiqin than Zhang Lianghua. Why hasn't he come yet? Is he dead or alive? If Xia Xiaoyun doesn't mention it, Guo Yiqin will never think of it.

I looked up at the rainbow in the sky. Guo Yiqin said carelessly, "he may have gone, or he may have died, or he may be standing at the hole of the pit and wandering. If the people with him talk, he won't jump down unless he wants to commit suicide."

"He won't kill himself."

Xia Xiaoyun said, "if he wants to commit suicide, there's no need to come here. This man cherishes his life very much. I think he's wandering up there -- "

As soon as she said this, she heard a creaking sound suddenly coming from the left side of the small building, which was the sound that would be made when the heavy stone door was pushed open.

"Someone is coming."

Xia Xiaoyun immediately stood up from her chair and looked over there.

Sure enough, someone came. A line of people dressed in black, like ghosts drilling out of the back wall, were divided into two teams. They all held blue and black prayer flags high in their hands and walked quietly. Behind them, there was a "Royal chariot", which was a large chair carried by four people. Some people held up an umbrella cover, which was also blue and black.

Here, I seem to particularly favor the depressing colors of black, gray and cyan black.

However, only this color can meet the word "Jiuyou".

If there are bright colors such as red, purple and bright yellow everywhere, it will not be Jiuyou world, but Hongfan district.

Xia Xiaoyun saw the man in black wearing a pointed hat again. He pushed her down the hole, but Xia Xiaoyun didn't see him after she came down. It is estimated that there was a hidden hole on the wall of the hole during the descent. People walked directly behind the high wall from that road, making them wait here for several days.

"Miss, please."

The man in black came to Xia Xiaoyun, bowed down and saluted with both hands, stretched out his left hand and pointed to the Royal chariot.

"Can you tell me why we have to wait here so long?"

Xia Xiaoyun asked coldly, frowning without looking at the imperial chariot.

Anyone who goes home and is shut out of the gate for several days without anyone paying attention will also be angry.

The man in black replied, "this is my wife's arrangement. I don't know why."

After people took her out, Xia Xiaoyun couldn't tangle with this problem anymore. She snorted and asked, "where's the other person with me?"

"I don't know."

The man in black answered very simply.

"What's your name?"

Xia Xiaoyun sneered: "you can't, don't you even know who you are?"

"My last name is Xia."

After a little hesitation, the man in black replied in a low voice, "it's called summer mountain. Summer is always your summer, the sky is the sky, and the mountain is the mountain of the mountain. "

Before Xia Xiaoyun could say anything more, Guo Yiqin suddenly interrupted, "what is the relationship between you and Xia?"

Summer mountain didn't answer, but looked up at Xia Xiaoyun.

Xia Xiaoyun said, "his problem is my problem. If you think you can't answer, I won't force you. "

Summer asked again lowered his head: "according to the genealogy, summer asked and I are cousins."

Sure enough!

Guo Yiqin and Xia Xiaoyun looked at each other and saw their surprise from each other's eyes.

After officially stepping into the depths of Lop Nur, Guo Yiqin told Xia Xiaoyun about the "development history" of the Jiuyou world. He said that the following ethnic groups were composed of Bai, Fang Xia and Hua.

The surname is as like as two peas. The Chinese surname is the descendant of the Chinese. The square summer flower is the most important Minister of the old kings. Guo Yiqin told Xia Xiaoyun that it was exactly the same as the flower demon told the square.

Guo Yiqin knew this. Fang Tianming told him and told him not to enter Lop Nur and not to tell Xia Xiaoyun.

As for where Fang Tianming knew this, why didn't he say it before? Guo Yiqin won't consider it, because he knows that there should be strict regulations on when to do and what to say in the big plan that began to be laid out decades ago.

Just like when Fang Tianming told Guo Yiqin these things, he didn't speak out his doubts about his wife like Hua Xiaoyao. Maybe he didn't know. After all, he wasn't the owner of the Fang family. Naturally, he didn't know what the owner had the right to know.

But even if he only knew this, Guo Yiqin and Xia Xiaoyun felt they were listening to the Arabian Nights.

"Well, can you tell me who is the owner of the Xia family? Summer, summer asked, does it seem that you are not qualified to be the owner? "

Xia Xiaoyun took back her eyes and asked Guo Yiqin a question she didn't think was too much.

Summer mountain shook his head this time.

Xia Xiaoyun frowned: "don't know, or can't you say?"

"I can't say."

"Why?"

"Because you are not from the Xia family, miss."

After a pause, summer whispered, "strictly speaking, your last name should be Bai."

"Should I be Bai?"

Xia Xiaoyun was stunned and burst out laughing: "ha ha, you're right. My name is Bai, otherwise you wouldn't call me miss. Oh, let's go. "

Xia Xiaoyun, who has been used to her surname Xia, felt a sense of loss for no reason when she learned that her surname should have been Bai, as if she had lost something very important.

After she got on the Royal chariot, the four sedan bearers squatted and lifted them up. After the summer mountain passed, they straightened up and walked steadily to the city gate.

This is a gate, bigger than the gate of the Forbidden City outside. It is enough for four heavy trucks to go side by side. The ground is smooth and the gate hole is deep, about ten meters. I don't know how much effort they took to build this high wall.

Guo Yiqin was like the most loyal younger brother, following the imperial chariot, holding the Kunlun Mo Dao in his right hand, and constantly shooting at both sides with the residual light from the corner of his eye.

When he came to the gate of the city, Guo Yiqin saw three seal characters engraved on the top, simple and powerful: Jiuyou city.

The gate of Jiuyou city is two huge stone slabs with a thickness of three meters. The sliding door style is embedded in the city wall and is controlled by organs. The outside of the gate is exactly the same as the high wall. When the last person enters the gate, he creaks again and closes slowly.

Guo Yiqin wondered: is it necessary to build such a strong wall and gate in this place?

However, when the city gate began to close, he heard the sound of falling bowstrings. Subconsciously, he looked back and saw four people in black holding hard bows and shooting arrows outward.

Every time the collapse of bowstring rings, there will be a roaring roar and a sharp shot out of the city gate.

In the distance outside the gate came a shrill scream.

I don't know when there was a white water mist like cotton wool on the ground. When I stood here and looked out, I could see that it was more than ten meters away at most, and I couldn't see it clearly at a distance. Therefore, when Xia Xiaoyun heard the sound looked back, she could only see a few fuzzy figures, holding up sticks and other things, and screamed and fell to the ground.

However, more and more figures rushed out of the water mist and made a hoarse cry. Several people in black flashed behind the city gate, all bending their bows and arrows and shooting out.

The city gate closed slowly, and the constant scream was getting closer and closer. The man in black threw away his long bow and leaned down to pick up a spear from the ground.