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Chapter 708: The Ancient Kingdom of Loulan

After several days of galloping, Xu Ziling and his group gradually stepped into the desert with infinite yellow sand.

There are very few people everywhere where there are few days, and there are scars everywhere. Although it is early spring, the daytime here becomes extremely hot during the evening. The coldest contrast is extremely cold.

A slight blow of wind can bring up waves of sand and dust staining half of the sky.

"Madman, didn't you say you were born in Gaochang?" Jin Huanzhen asked, "That's an old acquaintance, is it almost here to Turpan?"

"It's almost done." The cool Ba Feng suddenly sighed, "I really didn't expect to return to this place. I used to hate this deserted place very much, but now I have a very strange feeling that the hatred before suddenly disappeared."

"The desertification here has begun. It is said that they were all green grasslands before and they were very beautiful." Xu Ziling suddenly sighed as he looked at the desert: "The civilization here was once very prosperous, including the Loulan people who were once prosperous, and the Luobu people who had eaten fish for the rest of their lives and lived a long life."

"Robu people?" Ba Fenghan obviously didn't know these things, and it was very strange how Xu Ziling understood them so well.

"In Lop Nur, there was a kind of Rob people in the ancient city of Loulan. " Xu Ziling laughed and said, "These people fished in Lop Nur every day and ate fish for their lives. It is said that people in their seventies and eighties are as strong as young men and have a 100-year-old groom."

"A hundred-year-old groom?" Zhou Laofang was shocked and looked like 'Don't scare me my timid'.

"I have heard of Loulan people." Ba Fenghan was also surprised but soon returned to his cool appearance: "It is said that they were very wary and attacked all countries nearby, large and small, and became the overlords of all countries. But for some reason, they suddenly disappeared and only the old city was left."

"This is a mystery." Xu Ziling nodded and said, "The Loulan people had established a very powerful dynasty in the past for five or six hundred years. These Loulan people were very warlike and had the desire to conquer the country, and more than 10,000 citizens in the country had more than 3,000 soldiers. Before the Loulan people disappeared, they were still a very powerful country. It is said that it was abandoned due to the shortage of water, chaos, plagues and insects, etc., but the real reason was a mystery."

"Their sudden disappearance is related to the Temple of War God?" Yin Xianhe said with some association.

"I don't know." Xu Ziling laughed and said, "It turns out that the people here live well, and people lived here thousands of years ago belonged to the Tocharian race. It is different from the Gaochang and Turkic people now. It is probably all the race with a little golden and blue eyes, that is, the Indo-European race that is similar to the Persian national teacher Yun Shuai. But for some reason, a country they lived well suddenly disappeared."

"That place is so weird?" Ouyang Xiyi also said with some doubts.

"What's even more strange is that this Lop Nur is very scary and often people die inexplicably." Xu Ziling tried his best to exaggerate: "Many people are strong and have complete food and water, but they often die inexplicably. More people die on the way to store water and food. For example, a man explores and puts his luggage down. He observes around, but on the way back, he dies thirsty two kilometers away from the water storage. There are many similar cases. In short, people often die of thirst not far from the water source."

"My God!" Old Zhou's scalp was numb when he heard it, but his curiosity was very strong. He couldn't help asking: "Then is this Lop Nur big? If you go in, bring horses and camels, just take the water with you. Wait, you just said that the food and water were all gone? Will there be monsters here?"

"Why are you so big and you are afraid of martial arts?" Jinhuan was simply puzzled. Qi asked.

"Other things are naturally not scary, but I feel irritated when I hear this." Zhou Laofang said dizzy.

"You look like a monster. Why don't you be afraid of you?" Jin Huanzhen smiled and said with a smile: "Look at your ghost look and Lao Tzu's face, he stood out and had two big monsters. You can't scare the real monster to death, even if you don't scare the real monster to death, then you still have to be afraid of any monsters?"

"I'm afraid of looking in the mirror." Everyone didn't laugh out loud, but they immediately burst into laughter when they heard Zhou Laofang's words.

Another period of wind and sand rose again.

Xu Ziling judged the direction slightly and suddenly let Weiming turn to a place.

"What is there?" Zhou Laofang asked with some concern.

"Nothing was revealed." Xu Ziling smiled and said, "Let's take a detour to Kucha first! Let's find out the news first to avoid being confused. Anyway, when the Turkic people appear, we will make Bi Xuanduo worry that we will not go to Gaochang or Lop Nur in the middle to Kucha. Anyway, although this place in Kucha is small, it is still worth taking it."

"Kucha?" Mr. Zhou sighed: "We don't know anyone in Kucha, I'm afraid we can't find out any news and can't speak the local language."

"Follower." Jin Huanzhen smiled at him and said, "How could the young master be unprepared for his actions? Someone returned to Kucha a year ago to prepare for the Western Regions to be conquered in the future."

"Huh? Who is it?" Old Zhou sighed and asked, "Why don't I know?"

"Linglongjiao was a beautiful little spy under Wang Shichong." Ouyang Xiyi laughed and said, "Now it is Ziling's little spy. She doesn't know if she has convinced the king named Bai Sunizhi of Kucha. "

"If I don't accept it, it's better that I can play with it again." Ba Fenghan snorted coolly.

"Look!" Xu Ziling smiled faintly and said, "It is best not to use force. But the Kucha people and the Han people often surrender and rebel. They will give them some strength to see them. They will truly surrender to the Kucha country's national strength is not worth laughing. But singing, dancing and art are rare in the world. So I asked Linglongjiao to come back, otherwise I would ignore this small place at all."

"Since there are people here, we can also find out more about the War God Temple. With a little bit of confidence, I believe it will be easier to play with Bi Xuan and the others. I am a little impatient to meet this martial master." Yin Xianhe's eyes shot out of anticipation.

"No one should fight with me." Ba Fenghan snorted confidently: "This person should be defeated by my hands."

Chang'an West Garden.

The plum blossoms and peach blossoms bloom in full bloom, like the beautiful breeze and the petals float down like snow.

The cold outside is not over when welcoming the Spring Festival, but the flowers have quietly bloomed and fought in secretly. The flowers are strange, like the delicate face on the cheeks, which is more than shameful.

The fairy carp in the bottle before the desk is as lively and lively as before.

Like a drop of jade, the buds are still blooming. They are half blooming and half hidden in the fragrance. The fragrance surrounds the room.

Song Yuhua was copying and recording the newly sent historical records of the "Twilight of the Gods". Some of these records are obvious. The ink marks are not dry yet very messy. The sheets of paper are written with hard pens, and some are written with brushes. Some are small pieces of paper like flying pigeons.

These records have at least a dozen people's handwriting, mostly a very elegant and hard pen. The calligraphy is also different from that of Chinese. It is much simplified.

In the newly sent historical record, the "Son of the Storm of the Death of the Wind" went to the city of "permanent peace" in the barbarian kingdom of the "Sons of the Abyss" ruled by the "Sons of the Abyss".

He did something big there, not only successfully broke the powerful barbarian country, but also killed many enemies and allowed the human coalition to "shot the Pegasus ball" and "basketball throwing and indoctrinating the basket ball". There were also "songs and dances on romantic carnival nights" (read all the novels in full text on Literature Network) and other things that won "permanent peace". The people at that time even aspired the "birth-child Abysser" baby princess, "beautiful and peaceful" to "water-rich Sun City"...

Win the prince's fief in a contest with Prince Sven of Bozhu.

After using a trick to siege and kill the "Demon Emperor" from the Demon Realm Abyss Land, he dealt with the "Dragon Jiuzi" from the Dragon Palace and even fought against the "Zhu Bird" among the four symbols, Canglong" almost killed the "Xuanwu". Finally, he turned into a doctor's "unintentioned person" and successfully seduced the "Abyss Land with many sons" concubine, "Jie Yu of Changbow" and the desert merchant, "Sand Land with Little Green Grass".

Before leaving the city, someone burned the house of the barbarian prince, the "Builder of the Lotus" and even made the scandal of his concubine having an affair with others, making the streets and the "Builder of the Lotus" unlucky and the "Builder of the Lotus" lost his face.

There are many more behind, but the captain of the God of War Eagle Qin Xin said that we should sort out these things first and then sort out the subsequent historical records later.

Song Yuhua said that he would be more comfortable to clean up the entire history and understand and organize all the things that have already happened.

What made her suspicious was not only that the ink traces of these records had not dried up, but also that was time.

Since the last time I sorted out, I had already had a free time. Just when I was a little bored, Qin Xin, the captain of the God of War Eagle, brought a lot of historical records. These things are not so historical records as well as things that have just been born because there is nothing else that is related to me.

The fairies who could fly around a few days ago have never been here. In the historical record, there are a large group of fairies here. The son of the fast-moving death of the windbreaker, "help him give advice."

Now the "Son of Death of the Storm of the Storm of the Wind" left the city and his subordinates went up the road to visit the "God of War's Residence" to the distant Western World without bringing those fairies. At this time, the flying fairies came back to visit them. In comparison, these two things always seem to be a little bit connected.

Isn't this the Heavenly Palace?

Is this still the world? I didn’t freeze to death but just asked someone to place him in this place to help me copy and spend my life?

These things were obviously written just now. If so, why didn’t they copy them themselves but instead had to copy them themselves? And why are the fairies around them all very simple names, but the names of the fairies in the historical records so very strange?

"The sealer of many children" and "The abyss of many children" are good to say, who would be called "The ugly one who laughs out loud"?

This 'Hahaha, the Ugly Man' is still a prince, even if he is the prince of the stupid pig country, he knows that this name is not good, right? Who else can call it "Sand Xiaoqingcao"? This person is still a girl, which is incredible.

The more Song Yuhua thought about it, the more he became confused, the more he felt that these things had something to do with him.

However, it is really strange here. There are huge golden eagles like Kunpeng, flowers that are undefeated all seasons, crystal envy and immortal carp, and wishes to be realized at will. No matter what you want to do, you just want to eat, just say your wishes loudly. Even if you can't realize that Qin Xin will fly over to show that if it weren't for the Heavenly Palace, there seems to be no place in the mortal world that is so magical.

It is obvious that no one here except myself can realize it after saying his wish.
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