?" Old Man Mo's master threw it away casually, turning into a ball of golden light and disappearing in the distance.

"The little friend Gu Zheng who helped me is also the creator of that white one! But he is injured at this time and I don't know when he will wake up." Old Man Mo said immediately.

"Him? Don't worry, the other party has enough luck to survive this time. It seems that he still owes the other party a favor. Except for the location where he still has our stronghold, we will close our place and withdraw everything.

After I go back, I will start letting those who want to go out, and I will integrate them carefully."

"Master, what are you doing?" Old Man Mo said in surprise.

"I think too much, it's just something I feel in my heart. If I want to go to the limit, at least it's far away. Let's go back together and assign someone to contact there later."

Immediately, Old Man Mo and the others flew into the distance, and also disappeared here.

...

Three thousand years have passed in the blink of an eye, and many things have been forgotten in history.

Thousands of miles away from the former Yunmeng Swamp, a new type of city has been established. It seems to be a separate place in the wilderness. It is far away from other nearby human countries. If ordinary people want to go out, it will take at least a month to get close to each other.

border.

Not far behind the city, there is a huge forest with rich resources. An underground water pipe semicircles the city, which is enough for their needs.

There is a huge city here, housing a population of millions. It is said that there are immortals, and the weather is good around it. More and more people are traveling across mountains and rivers, passing through, and settling here.

In the middle of the city, there is a seven-story dense-eaves tower. It is not shaped like a pagoda, but more like an altar.

There are empty buildings for thousands of meters below, and people from all over the world pray below every day, hoping that they will be selected as a member of the city guard.

It is said that you can cultivate a mysterious power, which many people desire very much.

And what they worship is a shimmering shield on it, which exudes a frightening aura every moment, making people awe-inspiring.

"It's time for us to leave. I'll leave the rest to you." At this time, there were several people at the top looking at the dense crowd below. One of them, Xingba, said with some reluctance.

After thousands of years of difficult development, everything in the past has passed. Now the people here, after several generations of inheritance, have almost completely forgotten the past. Only those with long lifespans still know, as if they are right in front of their eyes, but

Most of them have already left here and gone to the Xingcai Island by the sea.

"I know that while I am here, the young master will never be harmed in any way." Man Tian nodded and said solemnly.

After coming into contact with the human world, they knew secretly that they could not interact too much with the people below, that is, they had to give their rights to the humans below. Their cultivation level did not allow them to truly participate.

Now the City Lord's Mansion has been set up, and they have been living in seclusion behind the scenes. Basically, most of them have left here long ago.

With the continuous food support from Old Man Mo below, we can also grow some things here and enjoy ourselves. It is like a holy land that everyone longs for in front of outsiders.

"This letter is for Gu Zheng. He will naturally decide what to do when the time comes, so I will say goodbye." Xingba took out a letter from his arms and sighed a little when he thought of Xingcai.

"I will stay with him until he wakes up!" Mantian took it and expressed it again.

Xingba nodded, and the next moment his figure disappeared above.

Man Tian took a few steps forward and looked at a very far away place, where a dozen black spots were looking at him. After sighing, he walked down.

On the lower floor, there is a spacious hall. On one wall is a very ordinary scroll hanging on the wall. The scene above has not changed for three thousand years. There are densely engraved spirit-guiding arrays around it, all gathered on the scroll above.

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Opposite one of them, there was only an old man who looked indifferent and was sitting on the ground. Seeing him coming, he just raised his eyelids and continued to meditate with his eyes closed.

Mantian didn't pay attention. The other party was the envoy staying here below. His cultivation level was only in the middle stage of Golden Immortal. He only wanted to guard the entrance below and train some simple guards. They were actually former believer warriors to serve as guards here.

Many of the former guards came back after being up there for a period of time. After all, they had not made any progress up there.

He only knew that some changes had occurred below, but they were not bad, and he did not inquire about the rest.

He looked at the scroll in front of him in silence for a long time. After a long time, Mantian sighed, and then flew outside.

He also has plans to start seclusion. He is going to start taking the Red Soul Pill that Gu Zheng gave him to make a breakthrough for himself.

From then on, there was no trace of them in this city.
Chapter completed!