Chapter 582

"Seal?"

The only thing Muyi knew about the origin of the salary lamp was that the old Taoist priest gave it to him. At first, it was only used as an oil lamp. After he began to practice, he gradually became familiar with the ability and use of the salary lamp. Later, he chose the appropriate fire for the salary lamp, that is, Nanming Lihuo.

With the possession of the fire, the power of the salary lamp was officially reflected, and then the broken runes of the salary lamp were completed, and the salary lamp was completely restored. At that time, Muyi thought that the salary lamp was in its heyday, but until now, Nanming left the fire and evolved again into a real sky fire, which triggered the final change of the salary lamp.

At the moment, even Mu Yi can't see what level the salary lamp belongs to, but it's definitely much stronger than he thought at the beginning.

But he never thought that just when he thought the salary lamp had reached the limit, he found a mysterious seal in the deepest place, and the smell of the seal, even with Muyi's current strength, was faintly palpitating, at least obviously surpassing him.

Although Mu Yi is also curious about this seal, he is not stupid enough to touch it. Even if he really wants to know the truth, he has to wait until he has enough strength. Now, it's too early.

Therefore, Muyi decisively withdrew his mental strength. Then, the salary lamp changed and covered the seal in the deepest place that could not be touched on weekdays.

Seeing that the seal doesn't seem to break out in a short time, and it won't affect his normal use of the salary lamp, Muyi was relieved. After all, today's salary lamp is his biggest dependence. He can compete with the pseudo heaven and man, and part of it depends on the power of the salary lamp.

Unless he can integrate the true meaning of water and fire again, even if there is no salary lamp, he can completely suppress the pseudo heaven and man, but the true meaning of water and fire is too difficult. Last time he was just a fluke, but this is at least one direction. Maybe one day, he will succeed again, and the first time, there will be a second time, a third time, until he can fully grasp it.

One night passed quickly. When he woke up the next day, Muyi only felt refreshed and excited. He roared like rolling thunder.

In the distance, the beasts and monsters who were looking for food suddenly fled in panic, and even a cloud in the sky was torn apart in the long roar.

After feeling comfortable, Muyi began to go. Without the drag of the little girl, Muyi was able to give full play to his speed. In only half a day, he came to Jingzhou City, which also has a lot to do with his strength.

Jingzhou City, one of the few remaining big cities of the Terran family, looks like a majestic pass standing there from a distance. The city wall is towering and motionless. The height alone is tens of feet. Standing at your feet, you suddenly feel small.

The city wall presents a kind of dark red, which seems to have been dyed by blood. In many places, you can see the repaired traces, potholes, full of knife, sword and axe marks, condensing a desolate smell of years, that kind of massiness, as well as the protection represented, constantly impacting the spirit of Muyi.

He seemed to see countless human heroes fighting with other races in the underworld on and under the city wall, inch by inch blood, in order to protect the huge city. It can be said that the wall in front of him was watered with blood and flesh.

"Young man, first time to Jingzhou City?"

While Muyi was meditating, a slightly old voice sounded nearby. Muyi turned his head and saw an old man in linen clothes smiling at him. The old man was not tall, half a head shorter than Muyi. His hair was gray and his face was covered with wrinkles, but his eyes were very bright. More importantly, Muyi didn't feel a breath on him, The other party is just an ordinary old man.

"Yes, uncle." Mu Yi smiled and didn't despise him because he was an ordinary person.

"Alone?" the old man asked again.

"Yes." Mu Yi nodded.

"Nice young man. If you dare to cross the wilderness alone, my Terran needs a brave young man like you." the old man looked at Mu Yi with appreciation, and his eyes showed a light of looking at his children and grandchildren.

"If you don't mind, the young man lives in my house and happens to be a partner with the old man. If you want to know about Jingzhou City, I can also tell you that the old man has lived in this city for 60 years." the old man looked up at the city wall and recalled it with sadness.

"If the old man invites you, it's better to be respectful than obedient." Muyi doesn't resist the other party's kindness. What's more, he doesn't feel even a trace of hostility from the other party, and he's just an ordinary old man. He may see that he thinks of his children, or it may be because he's too lonely.

In short, Muyi followed the old man into Jingzhou City. When he passed the gate, a bronze mirror embedded in the gatehouse suddenly lit up. The light was very weak and flashed away, which did not attract people's attention.

However, the old man seemed to want to tell Mu Yi everything he knew, so he specially pointed out this bronze mirror. This area is called the demon mirror. Although there is a demon word in the name, in fact, not only the demon family, but also the ghost family and other races can be photographed.

The role of this mirror is to prevent races outside the Terran from sneaking in and causing unrest.

In fact, since the mirror was hung, many spies were caught. No matter how skillful the other party's camouflage was, they were clearly photographed. Unless the other party reached the king level, or could escape the light of the mirror, but if a king came, I'm afraid the guardian of the city would come first and directly prevent the other party from stepping in.

Of course, Jingzhou City can stand on the earth of the underworld and spread for such a long time. Mu Yi guessed that it should be something like a big array. Only this kind of thing can protect the huge city and the Terrans in the city to the greatest extent.

Jingzhou City is very big. According to the old man, there are at least hundreds of thousands of people here, and there may be more. In fact, most of the people in the city are ordinary people. However, the proportion of practitioners and martial arts is also very high. The second and third class strong can be seen everywhere. Even the first-class realm can be seen by Muyi along the way.

Moreover, compared with the Terran villages Muyi saw in the wilderness, the Terrans living in the city obviously don't have that precarious worry on their faces. It seems that the tall city wall outside gives them enough sense of security.

In fact, it is true that in a big city like Jingzhou City, there are human elders, that is, the so-called guardians. At least they are strong at the level of heaven and man. This is a real heaven and man, not a pseudo heaven and man.

According to the original words of the head of Jiangjia village, there are only three big cities left in the Terran, Jingzhou City is one of them, and there are eight elders in the Terran. These elders are strong at the level of heaven and man. In addition, there are two half saints.

However, semi Saint level strong people usually live in seclusion, or even not in the big city at all. In fact, even Zhu Changlao can not be concentrated somewhere. Generally, an elder sits in one place. Some people are responsible for this big city, while others are responsible for the Terrans in the wilderness.

After all, according to the original plan, the Terrans in the wilderness are obviously more important, because they are always facing danger and have stronger potential. Just in case, there is a big city. In this way, even if all the Terrans in the wilderness are sacrificed, at least there is a fire of hope.

Facts have proved that over the years, the sages of the Terran who originally formulated the plan were successful. The Terran kept pouring out strong people, so that the Terran could resist the oppression of the demon and ghost races and breathe.

Muyi came to his residence with the old man. It was a narrow yard, and it was almost everywhere. The alley was very narrow. When two people walked side by side, they could wipe the wall, and the smell was also bad. Of course, there were good places in Jingzhou City, but those who lived there were generally strong.

The old man kept talking about the anecdotes here, such as which family had a boy, who lost as a teacher, which daughter married a good family, and which family added a big fat boy. They are basically small and interesting things in the neighborhood.

The old man said happily, and Muyi naturally listened interestingly. This little thing reminded him of the days when he wandered the Jianghu with the old Taoist priest. There are also all kinds of small things and interesting things, which have always been missed by Muyi.

Now, listening to the old man's words, Muyi even has a feeling of enjoyment.

The yard is clean, which shows the old man's intention. However, there are three rooms. The old man lives in one, one is a hall, and the other is idle. When the old man leads Muyi into the house, the house is still locked. The old man finds out the key and opens it. Muyi even sees the old man's slightly trembling hands.

Obviously, this room has special significance for the elderly.

Finally, the room was opened. It was very dry without a trace of mildew. The things were placed neatly. It can be seen that they were often wiped. There was a bow hanging on the wall. The bowstring had been broken, and there was a long gun whose tip had been cut off.

"This room belongs to my son. He's a martial artist. Although it's only a second-class realm, I'm very satisfied as a father. I just hope he can be safe. But who knows, he died in a trial. When he died, he was almost as old as you, and even looked a little similar." the old man glanced at the house and said softly, His eyes were filled with longing.

At this time, Muyi also understood why the other party invited him to his home as soon as he met him. It turned out that he was not only a person who had just arrived in Jingzhou City, but more importantly, he looked similar to his dead son. Although he was regarded as a substitute, Muyi was not at all unhappy.