There was a "boom" sound!

The towering bells of the Golden City ring, resounding throughout the world, and making a deafening sound.

This trembling sound could be heard in the sandalwood room several miles away.

The incense was shaken.

Ning Yi, who sat cross-legged and rested in the new word book, heard the bell ringing and understood what was happening.

Mr. Zhou You…had arrived in Golden City?

It was also the moment when the bell rang.

“Um…”

Ning Yi's eyes turned dark and he groaned uncontrollably.

The three-character flame that was stably burning trembled violently at this moment. The wisp of thin and faint flame, as if it was blown by a sudden strong wind, was not very stable. At this moment, there was a sign of extinction, but it was dangerously maintaining a weak light.

The depths of the soul sea are like torn apart.

Ning Yi held the stone wall and tried to stand up. With such an extremely simple action as "get up", big beads of sweat poured out from his forehead, his back was soaked, and his whole body was trembling.

Finally he gave up and stood up.

"rather……"

When the innate spiritual fruit saw this scene, an anxious look appeared in his eyes.

In critical moments, it closed its mouth extremely cleverly without disturbing it.

On the other side of the Soul Sea, Pei Lingsu, who was holding a rosary bead in his hand, also felt the pain of tearing in Ning Yi's Soul Sea.

Pei Ling's face gradually lost her blood...

This stubborn woman, holding the rosary tightly, and with Ning Yi, realized the severe pain of the magic sea of ​​the sword-holder's swordsman's change. From beginning to end, she was unwilling to let go of a trace.

Ning Yi, who was sitting cross-legged in the sandalwood room, his consciousness gradually became blurred. He was obviously sitting in the incense of the futon, but he seemed to be hanging down and falling.

It's like... falling into the deep sea.

...

...

There was a "pop".

In that dream, such a scene appeared countless times.

Ning Yi fell backwards.

It was like a kite with a broken string. He should have been swimming high above the nine heavens, but now he fell heavily into the boundless sea.

Fortunately... I am very light and no waves are splashed out.

It's like a light stone that falls into the sea and just needs to fall.

But the next moment, I became very heavy again.

When he fell into the sea again... the moment he fell into the sea, Ning Yi clearly felt the real touch of an instant burst.

It seems like it was hit by the whole world.

Even the consciousness will be crushed and crushed.

At this moment, Ning Yi could hardly feel the existence of his body. He barely squeezed out a light of inspiration and gave the consciousness of reaching out and clenching his fists. However, this wisp of spiritual consciousness could not be transmitted to the corresponding part at all.

Do I...have hands?

I want to turn my head to see... Another question appears in the depths of the divine sea.

I... have eyes and a head?

This feeling is like dead or alive.

It's more like having a dream that you have experienced personally, and is extremely real.

I don't know how long it has passed.

Whether it is darkness or light, when he truly realized what he could see, he surfaced, and his body was still out of control.

Half of the head seemed to be buried under the water. Ning Yi tried hard to open his eyes, and the floating tide pushed him into the distance and pulled him back to the other side... There was a vague and blurred water vapor on the other side.

Time has lost its meaning.

Everything has lost its meaning.

The intermittent connection of consciousness becomes the "proof" of the existence of this world.

It seems like a long time has passed, and the sundial's pointer has rotated ten thousand circles, hundreds of thousands, and million circles, and the memories floating on the sea are broken and cut... When they are connected again.

Ning Yi stood up from the sea with difficulty.

He could not control his step forward, nor could he control the rotation of his eyes. In this dream, "self" stared straight ahead.

At the end of the sea.

The mist was swirling and surging.

The vast water mist surrounds a huge towering ancient tree. It is an ancient tree that reaches the dome and runs through the clouds of the sky and earth. Billions of roots and branches entrench the mountains, rivers, and ancient cities. It takes root under the trees, like fireflies.

The long leaves of ancient trees fly like fire.

Once again.

Ning Yi saw this tree.

The master's gaze slowly moved, over the mist... The distance between the pupils narrowed, and the vast scene in front of him quickly narrowed.

Crossing the vast ocean.

Ning Yi saw a small city, entrenched on the roots of the tree.

It was a splendid ancient city as bright as gold.

...

...

In the Golden City, wind and sand swept through.

It is hard to imagine that this ancient city that sinks to the bottom of the sea is buried with such a huge amount of rough sand and gravel. It is surrounded by a temple in all directions. From a distance, it is shrouded in a shady area. It is not as sacred as it is literally literally, shining brightly.

Amid the whistling and majestic wind and sand, a figure surrounded the colorful light, flying low, slowly moving towards the core city, carefully along the way, bypassing the green snake vines that broke through the constraints of the ground and danced wildly.

After dozens of breaths.

This tiny figure finally arrived at the tall and majestic Golden City.

A look of disappointment appeared on the face of the Peacock Taoist.

The famous Dragon Smile Palace Golden City is not cast from gold. Compared with the outer city of Baiyin, the city walls here are much dirty... The surface looks like a layer of very old black rust, full of turbid dirt.

Time briefly goes back -

The moment Ning Yi's aura appeared in the perception of the White Emperor Dragon Emperor, the two demon emperors began a game in various senses.

The Dragon Emperor used the scroll of time to stagnate Ning Yi's perception of Baiyin City, and sent Huo Feng to chase Ning Yi, allowing Jiang Lin and Hei Jin to set off to rush to the core city, trying to step into the city first.

Baidi fell down the only chess piece in his hand... He ordered the Peacock to set off immediately.

In the dark, the two emperors understood a fact in a tacit understanding. For them, the most important thing was not Ning Yi's life and death, but the fate of the core city!

But unfortunately, both emperors were one game apart.

The peacock floating in front of the towering ancient city gate slowly landed on the ground. He looked at the scene in front of him. The two closed hundreds of feet of giant gates were pushed by someone, revealing a narrow light.

Someone pushed open the gate of the Golden City, took the lead, and stepped into it.

"I'm late, there are people in the Dragon Palace faster than me."

Peacock thought in his mind that no matter how fast the Fire Phoenix was moving, it was now being dragged in the West. All the people they knew were cloned and they were unable to do anything.

The only possible explanation is that there are others in this Dragon Palace.

After making this guess, he frowned and murmured to himself.

"Your Majesty fights the cripple, I don't know what the outcome is."

The battle between Your Majesty and the Dragon Emperor is very important.

The loud noise from the Golden City must have attracted His Majesty's attention.

Now, there is probably a great human cultivator in this Golden City who has been hiding for a long time. Combined with the various experiences he encountered after entering the palace, Peacock felt that most of the human cultivator was a thief accomplice who colluded with Na Ning Yi and joined forces to make a game.

Entering the city alone.

There is a high possibility that he will be ambushed.

But if you have to wait for Your Majesty... you will miss the opportunity.

The fire phoenix will catch up in a while.

The peacock gritted his teeth, and finally gritted his teeth and slowly flew into the gateway that opened the line of Golden City.
To be continued...