The monks cannot break through to the realm of immortals, but the fog beast can help them break through with the help of the monk's corpse.

The corpse of the monk cannot disappear in a short time and give back to the world, but the inner elixir of the fog beast can instantly dissipate between the world.

This drink and pecking meant the way of reincarnation. Although the place of exile did not have stable order and rules, these fog beasts seemed to have replaced the original rules.

The battle between monks and fog beasts is different because fog beasts give birth to wisdom. Only powerful creatures can make the tribe live in the barren lands.

Both monks and fog beasts are incompatible with each other, and they have extremely strong disgust for foreign monks.

And they tasted the sweetness in the corpses of monks. As the tribe gradually grew, the battle situation in the exile land began to be controlled by the fog beasts.

After several battles, the monks discovered the secret of the fog beast. After the battle, they no longer left the corpse of the other monk, and no longer increased the chance of reproduction and reproduction.

Seeing this, Xu Long suddenly thought that when fighting in the small spiritual veins of the loose cultivator, Deng Shou rushed up to ingest the entire Huang Lao Pavilion Master without leaving any body. He had felt a little cruel earlier, but now it seems that this is a forced approach.

But it was too late at this time, and the overall strength of the fog beast had exceeded that of the monks. As some gods began to wither and fall, the monks had been steadily suppressed by the fog beasts. Now, the fog beasts were about to start looking for the monks to parasitize!

The suppressed monk learned from his mistakes and began to join the group for warmth under external threats. However, the monks who were thrown into the exile had long been divided and were scattered on the earth without knowing their own traces.

It is certainly impossible to gather all the power, but under the constant threat of the fog beast tribe, some monks began to gather in one place.

They understood in blood and death that to build a true civilization, they must rely on the true civilized fire to disperse the fog beasts.

Some powerful people opened up flat lands on the earth, and some gods attracted water in the wilderness. They wanted to build high walls in a barren land and build boundless cities.

We must establish a home for monks in the wilderness, establish an order for monks, and a fire that belongs to civilization.

This is a great civilization project, with countless monks running for the giant city, and countless powerful people and gods fell for it.

On the earth, they were voluntarily dismissed by the soldiers without falling into the hands of the fog beast. In front of the fog beast, they fought to the death without taking a step back.

The high walls separate the wilderness from civilization, and the long city spreads myths and fire. When the giant city settles, ancient songs from the ages resound in a wilderness.

Countless ancestors maintained the fire of civilization in front of the fog beast tribe, and countless falling meteors inherited the spirit of the monks.

Perhaps this place was once a barren land, but with the existence of this city, it means the continuation of order and civilization.

Hei Shui City!

This is the place of exile, this is the city of monks!

After the city was established, the scattered monks had a gathering place, and the number of births was quickly reduced among the fog beast tribe, which made the fog beast tribe very dissatisfied.

They want to capture the city, turn all the monks into ice sculptures and parasitic beast eggs, and the wisted fog beasts know that they must expand their clan population.

During the battle, a large number of foggy beasts gathered outside the city, and they were confident that they would overturn this giant city.

When a blue mist like an avalanche was ripped up on the earth, the monks in the city couldn't help but look pale. This was the foggy beast's natural magical powers and the nightmare of monks and wild beasts.

But there was no panic in the city lord's mansion. The powerful man in charge of the construction of the city had already expected this disaster, so at the beginning of the construction of the city, he made something to resist the eternal ice fog.

During the ancient times, countless powerful and gods were thrown into exile, and their realm declined, but their perception of the world did not disappear.

They are powerful creatures who have insight into the secrets of heaven and rules for the integration of rules, understanding of heaven's way, and observing reincarnation.

When building a monk city, the mighty and the gods deliberately integrated their lifelong insights and laws into the city, and condensed an energy core at the core of the city.

This energy core contains the energy of the powerful people in the ancient times. The powerful creatures condensed their lifelong insights and laws into a core, and infused the energy equivalent to a world.

The powerful creatures have already seen the secrets of heaven, which is equivalent to a small world. With the reckless infusion of digital powers and gods, the energy core in the city has finally been formed.

With this energy core, the city of monks can truly become one. Even if the exile land does not have a blessing in the world, under the creation of the gods in the ancient times, the city of monks already has the energy core in the blessed world of the world.

In the barren land of exile, the Black Water City, which has the energy core, is a civilization that will not wither and a fire that will not be extinguished!

The core of energy is something that maintains the operation of the giant city. Its importance is equivalent to a person's heart, and there are hidden energy of digital ancient gods. It is a small world full of energy and laws!

So when the city has its energy core, it becomes a small world and is not afraid of the eternal ice fog that is coming.

When the energy core in the city emits a shaking power, the blue eternal ice fog disappears in it for the first time. This is the invincible natural magical power of the fog beast, and it has no effect in front of the monk for the first time.

After the Eternal Ice Mist failed under the energy core, the monks in the city already knew that it was time to fight back!

After the city was established, the monks had their own territory in the exile land. Relying on the city that could be attacked and defended, the monks finally began to launch a counterattack against the fog beast.

The eternal ice fog that failed under the city shocked the fog beast tribe. They seemed to have felt the power of the monk for the first time, which was an immortal power, a power that belonged to the world alone.

That kind of power is called civilization!

In the battle between both sides, each will not hold back. For each other who have deep hatred, the ultimate goal is to completely eliminate the other party and survive.

Of course, with the city's cultivators' combat power became stronger, and the war on the earth began to rekindle. However, as time passed, those powerful creatures fell one by one. In this barren and ruined world, monks and fog beasts each survived against each other.

Xu Long opened his eyes in an instant, and the vicissitudes flashing in his eyes seemed to have been through ten thousand years. The sunshine shone above his head was still there, but the holy meaning was no longer there on Xu Long.

A faint sadness emanated from the hall. He now knew how this city was built in the exile.

How many creatures have paid the price of their lives for this, and how many unyielding creatures have roared in the sky, trying their best to save the fire in the exile place.

And there have been glory in this Black Water City, including countless monks and brilliant civilizations.

This city belongs to the unyielding monks and the inheritance of monks!

But after ten thousand years, why did the once prosperous city turn into ruins? Why were the huge city covered by yellow sand? Why did the once immortal gods fall one by one? Why did the fog beast tribe exist in the city of monks?

Is the civilization that was once lost? The fire that was once extinguished? The tragedy that could not be watched has been staged again in the hard work of countless monks, and the glory of the past has been filled with suffocating nightmare again.

This city of monks has fallen? This land of civilization has been overturned? This heart of fire has been extinguished?

Xu Longyi checked all the murals and books in the hall, and he only found information about the city construction and information about the fog beast.

However, no information about the current situation of the city, nor about the ancestor spirits. It was just some great gods from the ancient times that made him pay great attention.

It is logical that only ten thousand years have passed, and there should be records in books and murals, but in the city where fog and beasts are rampant, no information about the past can be found.

This information over the past ten thousand years is like being erased by life, and people can't help but check it out, as if there is a gaze in the dark, always staring here.

The past buried in the city will be forever silent in history and will no longer be viewed casually.

The information about the ancestor spirit was not found in the interior of the hall, and things from the ancient times have become history.

The gods who were thrown into the exile land were busy fighting with the fog beasts, and probably had no time to record the ancient grievances and conspiracies.

They buried all the secrets in their hearts and in the vast yellow sand, and only the occasional mirages interpreted the past stories.

Xu Long's figure disappeared from under the dome. The scope of this fragmented space did not seem to be wide. Outside the dome is a dark world.

Xu Long's eyes flashed for a moment, and then his steps were moving towards the darkness. In the darkness, he seemed to feel a throbbing in his heart.

The whites in the left eye looked a little ferocious, and as the steps moved, the darkness ahead was sensed by Xu Long, and his will was attached to it. The darkness in the fragmented space seemed a little different from the past.

The gaze that flew out of the sky's eyes suddenly froze. Xu Long's already raised footsteps paused in the air. The pupils in his right eye shrank violently, and his face became extremely horrified.

Then his whole body arched like a cat, and a ray of cold sword light that was ready to go subconsciously was about to fly out. The sword light rising beside him instantly illuminated the darkness in the space.

Under the illumination of a sword light, a monk stood in the darkness ahead!

This is a middle-aged ice sculpture monk. He stood calmly in the darkness, his eyes facing the dome under the hall.

When Xu Long came step by step, he was seen by him. He seemed to be watching Xu Long's every move calmly, but there was no emotional fluctuation in his eyes.

It was not until the sky eye noticed that Xu Long had plucked out the sword light and truly saw the ice sculpture monk. The eyes of the two looked at each other in the darkness.

The eyes that have been separated by thousands of years are at this moment, and the vicissitudes of time and history are conveyed at this moment.

Xu Long's eyes swept across the middle-aged monk's body, and finally stopped on the bun of his head, with a treasure hairpin on it.

This is the middle-aged ice sculpture monk that Xu Long and his group saw in the urn wall of the city when they crossed the sand dunes and entered the city!

The middle-aged monk was the first ice sculpture monk that Xu Long saw after entering the exile. At that time, he specially recorded the other party's appearance and characteristics.

When he entered the city, he clearly remembered that the other party's frozen body was still standing inside the urn wall!

I have just learned from the books and murals inside the hall that the ice sculpture monk was frozen by the eternal ice fog and was like a dead person.

How could the middle-aged monk who was seen in the Wengyuan appear in the hall at this time?

No wonder Xu Long was so shocked that when the Heavenly Eye noticed the middle-aged monk, he couldn't help but urge the sword light to rush out directly.

Because after several contacts with the ice sculpture monks, the other party appeared with the fog beasts, so Xu Long could not be careful. Could it be that there were fog beasts inside the hall?

Dong!

A muffled sound suddenly sounded inside the silent space, and a layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead. Xu Long's heart beat again after suddenly stopping.

He trembled and slowly exhaled, his left eye flashing and quickly searching for clues in the fragmented space.

The horrified gaze in his eyes gradually calmed down, and when he stayed in a place inside the hall, his gaze had become relieved.

Xu Long dispersed his will, and then he walked straight around the ice sculpture monk. There was only a piece of white in his left eye, but the dark scene inside the hall was already known by him.

Xu Long, who had opened the sky eye, was enough to penetrate the illusion, and he could see clearly in the darkness of the fragmented space. He was indeed shocked when he felt the existence of the ice sculpture monk.

But when he carefully explored, he found that the other party was not strange. Xu Long suppressed the doubts in his heart, and used his heavenly eyes and will to explore again. Finally, he found a trace of unusual aura inside the hall in the fragmented space.

The sky eye noticed a gap in the corner of the darkness of the fragmented space. Logically speaking, the interior of the hall that was closed for thousands of years was an independent space, but why did this gap exist? Where did the gap lead to after it?

Xu Long's will condensed after the sky eye, and then turned into an invisible force and penetrated into the gap in the darkness. With the information transmitted from the will, the doubts on Xu Long's face gradually disappeared, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

There is a barrier between the independent fragment space and the City Lord's Mansion. This barrier is closed by a formation. Of course, Xu Long chanted the spell and entered with the legitimate means used to activate the formation.

The things that existed in the gap surprised Xu Long, and his figure stayed at the population of the gap.

After thinking for a moment, a sense of firmness appeared in Xu Long's eyes. His magic power was restrained, and the sword light beside him was ready to go, so that he could prevent any accidents at any time.
Chapter completed!