Chapter 575： Ancient Relic Temple

Zhu Minglang naturally remembered Li Xing's instructions, and he glanced ahead.

"Master Zhu, do you have other concerns?" At this time, Wang Beiyou asked.

"Even if this city-state is breached, they will not see them panic. Most of them are hiding something. When I flew from a high place, I noticed that the ancient ruins were a little weird." Zhu Minglang told Wang Beiyou and others. Several team leaders said.

I can't always say that my sister-in-law counts and guides me there. Zhu Minglang briefly explained a reason.

"Indeed, this Jueling City-state is too simple. I am afraid that a great power in the Great Court mainland does not have such strong strength." said Zhao Chishun of the royal family.

"Then Mr. Laozhu has cut out the hidden danger for us." Wang Bei said in a very humble manner after marching.

"I have work, I have work!" Several other team leaders also said one after another.

Zhu Minglang nodded, and carried his sister-in-law Nan Yusuo to the ancient relic shrouded in mystery.

Just after they left, Zi Zonglin's head Wang Beiyou, Zhao Chishun and others began to sigh with emotion.

"Elder Jing Lin, it's no wonder that you have been wishing the door to flourish over the years. Your son is the hero of the world, but he is so low-key. How can he be like some of the young people in Zi Zonglin? I am complacent with such a little strength. I wish you all Compared with the sect master, the difference is more than the cultivation base. We will come to Zi Zonglin to be more guests in the future." Zi Zonglin Wang Beiyou exclaimed.

In a large-scale battle like this, it is difficult for even their older generations to make waves. This shows how dazzling Zhu Minglang is in the joint crusade by the major forces.

"Thanks to the awards, we have always been like this. We don't like high-profile dazzling skills. Every one of us is like this. Of course, our son is a benchmark!" Elder Jing Lin was full of smiles on his face.

The other guards of Zhumen were on the sidelines, including the previous senior guards who had been extremely loyal and swearing to the death to defend Zhu Minglang. At this time, they were all embarrassed.

I'm a little ashamed of the huge salary that Zhumen sends to them every year. Even if I can't protect the son, the son still saved the lives of several of them.

"In the future, someone will say that the son is idle and not enterprising, we will hammer his head." The chief guard whispered.

The other guards nodded their heads, not just hammering them out, their eyeballs had to be dug out and thrown to the dog, the son clearly emitted the colorful glow of the Chosen Son from all over his body, they couldn't see it, what's the use of their eyes!

Although Zhu Minglang left the team, there was still the brilliance of Cangluan and Qinghuanglong in the sky shining on the main battlefield. The words of the elders and chief executives just now were not hypocritical praises. They were extremely surprised in their hearts. With such a king dragon hanging high in the sky to **** the entire army, Zhu Minglang still has the ability to kill a city-state four heroes. Is he still not showing his full strength so far? ?

What a scary young man!

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Zhu Minglang and Nan Yusuo rode on the fire unicorn dragon to the ancient remains of the city-state.

The ancient remains of the city-state are piled up into a "product" shape by some ancient graystones. The ancient walls are not tall and majestic, but show signs of mottled years.

After Zhu Minglang and Nan Lingsha broke into this city-state ancient heritage, doubts arose in their hearts.

Why is there no guard?

If this is the core method of Jie Ling City-state, why is no one staying here? Are they not afraid of being destroyed or being stolen?

The two of them continued to walk inside, Nan Lingsha turned her head from time to time, her beautiful eyes were flowing with the clear luster like a river, and she seemed to have some concerns.

"What's wrong?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"Don't you think we are getting further and further away from the ancient wall when we came in?" Nan Yusuo pointed at the ancient wall with her finger.

Zhu Minglang also noticed something wrong.

When they looked at it from the outside, this ancient relic was actually not big. With the foot power of the fire unicorn dragon, they had already strolled inside.

But after they came in, they walked for a long time without seeing another wall, and the distance behind them was no less than the length of a city-state’s north-south main street...

"It seems that this ancient relic has spatial laws, similar to the small world of ancient relics." Zhu Minglang said.

Nan Yusuo nodded, she felt the same way.

……

After walking a further distance, Zhu Minglang and Nan Yusuo saw an old stone palace. The stone palace is intricate and disordered. You can see the ruined stone palace standing, covered by countless vines, and you can also see some ancient roads. The promenade, lush on both sides, is shaded by unknown trees. A genius remembers one Chinese m.x/8/1/z/w.c/o/m/

Although they show signs of decadence and abandonment, it can be seen from the scale of the stone palace, the architectural style, and the number of halls that there used to be a group of people whose civilization surpassed Lichuan and surpassed the extremely courtyard. Whether it is the dilapidated palace or the flower bed of the landscape, it exudes a breath of holy rhyme, and when it comes close, it feels like being in a spiritual vein.ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм

The two stepped into a piano hall, which is one of the more well-preserved halls. Although it is covered with some vines and greens, the stones, rocks, pillars, hall bricks, and wall colors still glow with an extraordinary texture. Such as jade, crystal, platinum...

"Humhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

While observing everything in this hall the exclamation in my heart turned into fluctuations in my mind for some reason, as if the strings were playing in my ears, not abrupt, as if I had already Sit upright, take a sip of tea, and watch the luthier in front of you leisurely, preparing her first song.

The sound of the piano.

Every stone, rock, column, and beam in this palace has been nurtured by piano music for many years. After being abandoned and abandoned, there will still be the sound of the piano, which makes the body and mind empty, and listens without a trace of defense. Feel the beauty that once existed here.

Suddenly, Zhu Minglang seemed to see a luthier, dressed in neon clothes, graceful and graceful, playing one tune after another with a pair of slender and smart fingers in front of him.

I don’t know how long it took before Zhu Minglang came back to his senses. If it weren’t for remembering that he was still in a cruel war, Zhu Minglang felt that he was standing here at sunrise, as if it was dusk when he woke up.

Listening to the sound of the piano, I will forget the time.

"This is like a temple. I feel that there is some kind of inheritance in the rhythm of the piano. It's a pity that I am not a capable person in this area, and I can't feel it..." Zhu Minglang turned his head and said to Nan Yusuo.

Nan Yusuo stood there, her beautiful eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist, and her slender eyelashes were a little wet.

I wish Minglang a little surprised.

Did Nan Yu Suo understand the voice of the palace that spanned the years? ?

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