The real holy world of the lower realm world is surrounded by countless holy gates. Among the territory of the lower realm world, there are five wastelands divided into southeast, west, north, and middle. The territory of each wasteland is vast and endless, so big that it is unimaginable. If the Wushuang Jiuzhou is placed here, it will undoubtedly be the particle world.

One of the five wildernesses, the western wilderness.

The Western Wilderness Realm is located west of the Lower Realm Heaven. The climate is relatively cold and almost frozen all year round. However, the Western Wilderness Realm is divided into nine holy realms, and each holy realm is vast and boundless.

One of the nine realms in the Western Wilderness Land, Qingxuan Holy Realm, the wounded city.

The city of Shurang is located in the westernmost part of Qingxuan Holy Land. It is extremely cold and snows all year round. The city of Shurang is covered by snow all year round. At first glance, it gives people a feeling of sadness.

Not only that, this wounded city is very famous west of Qingxuan Holy Land, and is an ancient city.

"What a strange name!" At this moment, under the gate of the city of Shaocheng, a group of young men looked up and looked at the words "sad city of Shaocheng" on the tower, and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

Named the wounded city, what is wounded?

As for this group of people, of course, Xuanyuan Hao and his fours who had just arrived in the Lower Realm Heaven were of course not long ago.

However, as soon as they said this, they attracted a lot of strange gazes, as if looking at them was like looking at a group of alternatives. This made Xuanyuan Hao frown slightly, and for some reason these people looked at him so strangely.

"Boss, there seems to be words on the city wall!" Mo Xuan stared at the opening of the city tower. Xuanyuan Hao looked along Mo Xuan's gaze. There were indeed rows of small characters under the word "Sad City", but they were covered with snow, showing some outlines, and they were not very clear.

Wow~

Then, Xuanyuan Hao waved his hand and the snow melted on the city wall. Sure enough, a few lines of small characters appeared in his sight.

The thousand-year-old city of Qiong Yaoqi is cast.

The city has been cast, and blood and tears have been shed, but Qiong Yao is no longer there.

A thousand-year love is broken with one knife.

Love is sad and beautiful, the heart is cool, and there is no self in the world and the snow is hurt.

The city is a coffin, and the sky is a cover. I will sacrifice my life to the city and bury myself.

"The city was forged for a thousand years just to give Qiong Yao a place to live. Unfortunately, the thousand-year relationship between Qiong Yao and Han Shuxue was broken after he was forged. It seems that Han Shuxue is also a kind of love, and she can only fall flowers and flow water without mercy. When Han Shuxue was heartbroken, she used the city as a coffin to bury her here!" Xuanyuan Hao looked at the lines of handwriting on the city tower, and felt inexplicably sad. The city was hurt, and the city was hurt, which was worthy of its name.

"Although this person is a kind of love, he is heroic!" At this moment, a crisp ray came from beside him. Xuanyuan Hao's eyes turned and he saw a girl in green who also looked up at a line of small characters on the city tower.

This woman is fresh and refined, with her skin as snowy as she is, and her temperament is pure, but there is a hint of sadness in her eyes.

She continued: "It has become a coffin. How arrogant is that you can only use your love too deep and eventually be trapped by love and cannot get out of it. You will eventually be buried under the wounded city!"

"Not bad!" Xuanyuan Hao nodded, looked at the woman in blue in front of the young man, and said, "But since he regards the city as his coffin, the city gate should be closed, why do he still accept people from all directions!"

Xuanyuan Hao glanced around and saw figures raising his feet in. Everyone had a particularly outstanding temperament. Dabufan was a powerful human emperor who was above Nirvana.

"You are from another place, are you?" The beautiful eyes of the woman in green flashed.

"That's right!" Xuanyuan Hao nodded sincerely and said, "I'm from Wushuang Jiuzhou, I'm here for the first time!"

"No wonder!"

The woman in green stared at Xuanyuan Hao with beautiful eyes. Seeing that Xuanyuan Hao's eyes were clean, she reported her name: "Lan Biyao, the people in Zhutian City should be confined to the city gate you just said, I'm afraid you don't know where this wounded city is!"

"Is there any other secrets?" Jianjun next to him asked, his voice cold. Lan Biyao glanced at her beautiful eyes and saw that Jianjun had one arm, and was slightly surprised. However, the innate sharpness in Jianjun's eyes made Lan Biyao feel trembling.

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Then, Lan Biyao nodded and said, "This wounded city is only a later reconstruction. The city lord is named Tianhan. He has been guarding this city for thousands of years!"

"So, where is the real wounded city?"

"under!"

Lan Biyao looked at the ground and continued: "After Han Shuxue built this city, he fell down and buried the real wounded city under the surface, becoming a famous sacred trace of this generation. Moreover, Han Shuxue is also a powerful weapon refining master, so the wounded city under the surface is a terrible holy weapon. The current lord of the wounded city Tian Han established the wounded city on the surface just to make the wounded city under the surface. But he wanted to take over the sacred trace of this wounded city by himself, so how could it be? So over the years, there have been strong people from all over the world who have been digging the wounded city in one picture and exploring the holy traces!"

"It seems that this is human nature!"

After whispering in his heart, Xuanyuan Hao spoke, "Since the dead are gone, why bother him!"

"Sacred trace, who doesn't want it!" Lan Biyao also sighed slightly: "If you want to blame, just blame Han Shuxue for not building his whole life's strength to build this city, and also using his own blood to build the city!"

"According to the girl, is Han Shunxue the only one left?

"Not bad, and it's even more awesome people on the Qingxuan Holy Land Holy List. Within a thousand years, they will be reborn and become extraordinary as a saint!" Lan Biyao looked at the word "Sad City" on the city tower and spoke lightly.

"Biyao, who is it?"

"After the daughter of the domain lord, Han Shunxue, stepped onto the holy list, she fell in love with Qiong Yao. However, the two of them had almost different identities and were not favored by the world, so they fled here. Han Shunxue cast a city for Qiong Yao for a thousand years. Unfortunately, the Thousand-year-old city has been cast and the beauty is no longer there!"

"What do you mean, Qiong Yao was taken away by the Lord of Qingxuan Domain, right?"

"That's right!" Lan Biyao nodded: "So, he used the city as the coffin and the sky as the cover to be buried here!" Lan Biyao sighed: "There is a lover, but he cannot finally get married!"

After this statement, Mo Xuan, Jianjun, Xiao Qi and the three of them fell on Xuanyuan Hao at the same time. They thought, Han Shangxue's experience was not much different from the boss's experience, but Han Shangxue did not have the same temperament as the boss. She was angry for the beauty and climbed the Danqing Palace alone.

"What a pity!" Xuanyuan Hao sighed slightly in his heart, and he couldn't help but think of Ye Qinghuang. Then, Xuanyuan Hao said, "So is Qiong Yao still alive?"

"I don't know!" Lan Biyao shook her head: "I think Qiong Yao doesn't know that Han Shunxue is dead!"

"So, Qiong Yao is probably still alive. She is waiting for one day to find her. It's a pity that all this is impossible after all!" Xuanyuan Hao stared at Shaocheng, feeling uncomfortable inside. It's a sad love story.

"Are you here for the ruins?" Suddenly, Lan Biyao changed the subject and asked with a smile.

"No!" Xuanyuan Hao shook his head and smiled, "It just happened to pass by. You knew it before. I didn't know where I was, so I became interested and asked Miss Lan a few more questions!"
Chapter completed!