starry sky.

Zhao Yun walked out of the formation.

Looking into the distance, as far as the eye can see is a ball of light the size of a baby's fist.

That is a star, there is a mark on the starry sky map, it is the ancient star of Nirvana.

According to legend, in ancient times, this ancient star once had an immortal king who became a god after Nirvana. Later generations called it the Nirvana Ancient God. This is also where the name of this star comes from. As for whether it is true, there is no way to verify it, because it is too long ago to guarantee it.

It was made up by later generations.

No matter true or false.

This ancient star is surprisingly famous.

"That can be considered a holy land for cultivation!" Zhao Yun picked up the wine pot.

"It's just a name." Yun Cangzi Xu had just woken up from sleep, and his tone was rather lazy.

"It's just a name?...How to say." Zhao Yun asked curiously.

"The source of the stars of the Nirvana Star began to decline thousands of years ago." Yun Canangzi said leisurely, "The source of the stars is similar to our origin. It is the root of the ancient stars. It dissipates over the years and months, causing great troubles.

The most intuitive manifestation of the change is that the spiritual power of heaven and earth on it has gradually become thinner. Instead of growing, flowers, plants and trees have withered. After thousands of years, the Nirvana Star has only the afterglow of its glorious era.

"

"That's really a pity." Zhao Yun sighed.

"Add a few more seals to the Saint of Great Luo." Yun Cangzi reminded.

Zhao Yun picked up the wine flask, turned over a bunch of talismans, and sealed the saint.

This is what he basically did along the way. The starry sky is vast and there are few human figures. He is the only one who knows that the saint has mutated and been thrown out of the eternal world. However, if she enters the ancient star and enters the place where human figures gather, she will be there again.

If it is thrown out, it will be lively.

Prepare for a rainy day.

To avoid causing any trouble, it is still necessary to add some seals.

"Boy, do you really have no guards?" Yun Cangzi's remaining soul trembled.

"My memory has been deleted. I don't remember whether it exists or not." Mr. Zhao lied again.

However, Yun Cangzi still believed it. He was sure that when Holy Lord Daluo came out for a walk, there were guards, and there were at least two quasi-immortal kings. The reason why he didn't see them was probably because something happened to him, and he even had a relationship with his elders.

Lost.

There is also the Saint of Da Luo, who must have experienced the same thing.

To say that these two are also restless. In such a chaotic world, they have nothing to do but wander around. It doesn't matter if they go out for a while. They both have amnesia, and the saint herself is also suffering from a mutation.

"It's a good thing you came out for a walk."

Yun Cangzi murmured, if he hadn't bumped into this boy, would he still be trapped in the ancient restricted area at this moment? If nothing else, the last remaining soul would have been consumed.

Bathed in the starlight, Zhao Yun entered the Nirvana Star.

It is true as Yun Cangzi said, the aura of heaven and earth on this star is extremely thin, and the trees and vegetation are also quite lacking in aura. At a glance, it still has a layer of desolation and desolation, which is completely unworthy of the Nirvana Star.

's reputation.

It is not difficult to guess the outcome of waiting for this ancient star.

After many years, he will definitely live like a dead ancient star.

"It's been a hundred years, and things have changed a lot."

Yun Cangzi let out a sigh of sadness. It seemed that he had been here before, and it was probably very different from the Nirvana Star in his memory, because the source of this star was declining all the time.

Zhao Yun held the map and walked across the sky.

According to the map, there is a vast ancient city five hundred miles away from here, with a star array in the city.

Within a moment, Zhao Yun found the city.

However, the city marked on the map is actually quite desolate in reality. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a dead city, because most of the city wall has been buried under the yellow sand. Not to mention the human figure, not even a bird can be seen.

.

"I wonder if the Starry Sky Array is still there."

Zhao Yun said as he slowly walked into the ancient city.

The city has houses and spacious long streets, but it is deserted. Everywhere is covered with dust and full of vicissitudes of life. It is likely that the people in the city have emigrated to other places many years ago.

"Is there anyone there?" Zhao Yun called.

For a long time, no one responded, but a few houses collapsed against the yellow sand because they could not withstand the sound waves and the erosion and weathering of the years. Yun Cangzi looked at this with great emotion.

When he came, the city was still very prosperous.

Compared to the past, there is no fireworks at all now.

Zhao Yun walked and walked until he came to the center of the city.

There was an altar there, but there was no starry sky formation.

It's right to think about it. Once everyone is gone, the Starry Sky Array will also move away.

Why!

Zhao Yun sighed, turned around and left.

At this moment, he vaguely heard a rustling sound not far away.

Anyone?

Zhao Yunxin said and went straight to that direction.

After crossing two streets, I saw an old man with mottled white hair and an old look. He was wearing a shabby cotton-padded jacket and was sitting under an old tree quietly carving wood carvings. It was better to say that it was an old tree.

A dead tree, because there is no leaf on the tree, the whole tree is bare.

"mortal."

This was Zhao Yun's first conclusion after seeing the old man.

Not only him, Yun Cangzi also thinks so, he can't smell the fluctuation of immortal power.

The two of them didn't know each other's name, but they thought there was nothing wrong with calling him the old man with a dead tree.

While he was talking, Mr. Zhao had already walked over and said nothing. He only looked up and down at the old man with the dead tree. He was sure that he was a mortal. He had no fluctuations in immortal power or wandering spiritual energy. He was just an ordinary person.

It was precisely because he was an ordinary person that he was surprised.

There are mortals in this ancient city.

"Young man...where are you coming from?" The old man withered tree smiled kindly.

"That's a... very far away place." Zhao Yun smiled and sat down.

"It must have been a long and dusty journey." The old man with the dead tree did not raise his head, but quietly carved the wood carving, and the carving was exquisite. With one stroke of the knife, the human-shaped wood carving was lifelike.

"Old man, do you live in this ancient city?" Zhao Yun asked in a low voice.

"I have been here for generations, and I don't want to be too far away from my hometown." The old man withered tree smiled gently.

Zhao Yun understood clearly when he heard that, when people get old, they are more willing to return to their roots. This should be the old man's long-cherished wish. If one day, he also runs out of oil and lamps, he will also want to be buried in that city called Wangu.

Here, the old man has collected the wood carvings.

When he was done, he broke another trunk from the tree.

"Meeting... means we are destined." The old man with a dead tree smiled kindly, and picked up the old carving knife again. This time, the carving was Zhao Yun, and the meaning was obvious. He wanted to give a piece of wood carving to this destined person.

Zhao Yun did not refuse and sat there waiting quietly.

While waiting, he did not forget to peek, mainly because he was suspicious.

After looking at it several times, he could not find any aura from the old man. In other words, this old man was really a mortal and had nothing to do with a monk. The more so, the more strange he felt.

"There is no doubt that he is a mortal." Yun Canangzi said in a message.

"What a strange mortal." Zhao Yun murmured.

Soon, the old man with dead trees put the carving knife, brushed off the sawdust on his legs, and gave the wood carving to Zhao Yun. The carving was lifelike and lifelike. It was only a small piece of wood carving, which made someone come alive.

"Thank you, senior." Mr. Zhao hurriedly accepted.

"The old man is a little tired." The old man withered tree stood up.

As Zhao Yun watched, he gradually drifted away.

Zhao Yun looked at it in a daze, because he found the ancient spirit from the old man with the dead tree. How old is it? It was like an old god walking against the long river of time.

After looking at it, there was no trace of the old man with the dead tree.

Zhao Yun was a little stunned, and Yun Cangzi's remaining soul was also trembling.

It was indescribably strange that a living person, and a mortal at that, could avoid their sight. One moment he was still walking there, but the next second he simply vanished from the world.

"strangeness."
To be continued...