"It seems to make a lot of sense. ”

The cultivators all nodded, feeling that this person had a point.

"This is nature, I study Taoism, my Taoist pays attention to the nature of heaven and earth, and renews each other. Popularity naturally restrains ghostly spirit. ”

"And how long are we going to breathe?"

It's a way to counteract the ghost qi with breathing, but I don't know how long it will take.

The cultivator replied again, "According to the number of people we have now, we should be able to enter after breathing together for ten or eight years." ”

"Ten years, eight years!"

"Holy, Nima's eggs!"

The cultivator was speechless, and let them breathe here for ten or eight years, when the daylilies were cold.

The cultivators cursed for a while, then became quiet again. Everyone is waiting for a leader, and as long as anyone comes out, they will rush to the top. But it is obvious that no one is willing to come forward at this time, and the nine princes have not moved.

Outside the ancient city, the cultivators gathered more and more, and at first, the ghost energy of the hot spring outside was raging, but when a large number of people entered for a long time, the ghost energy in the hot spring actually weakened. I guess this is what the cultivator just said about being angry and restraining death.

With the casualties weakening, naturally more and more cultivators gathered outside the ancient city. There are kings, there are strong people in the realm of enlightenment, and there are ants who enter the country.

This group of people came to the outside of the ancient city, and there were some people who did not know the danger of the ancient city, and rushed straight to the ancient city, and there is no doubt that all of these people died outside the ancient city.

For a moment, no one moved.

"These kings are really calm!"

At this time, Long Tian could be said to be in a hurry! Although this ancient city was more terrifying than the undersea abyss he had been to, he was sure that he would be fine. He had wanted to go in for a long time! But none of these kings moved, and if they didn't move, he naturally didn't dare to come out.

"Since no one dares to go, the old man will go!"

Just when Long Tian secretly scolded this group of kings for shrinking turtles in his heart. An old voice came.

This was a cultivator who was about to enter the earth, and he didn't seem to have anything special other than being old. If he doesn't speak, absolutely no one notices him.

But at this moment, as soon as he opened his mouth and released his breath, everyone knew that this old man was actually a king realm powerhouse, and how powerful it was, Long Tian couldn't see through it! This is estimated to be a king whose life span is about to run out.

The old man's voice was still wafting, and a banner appeared in his hand.

As soon as this flag appeared, it was surrounded by ghosts.

"It's ...... This evil aura is a spirit flag, yes. ”

"Could it be that he is the old ghost Cui who surprised the storm and disturbed the royal family three hundred years ago!"

"Isn't it rumored that he was hunted down and exterminated by the royal family? ”

The old man ignored the discussions around him, holding a spirit flag, like an old Taoist priest, and walked towards the ancient city step by step. The ancient city is evil, and so is his spirit flag.

The Conjuring Banner unleashed a trail of ghost shadows to envelop him, and he strode towards the ancient city, and soon, he entered the area shrouded in ghostly energy!

"It's in! It's okay, he's still moving forward!"

Everyone's eyes widened, and they didn't even dare to breathe too much.

After the old man entered, it was very smooth at first, but it gradually became difficult, and it seemed that even if there was a spirit banner to cover his breath, the ghost aura around him still made him feel uncomfortable. This soul flag is a magic weapon, and the specific level is probably equivalent to the inferior king soldiers, how can its breath compare with the ancient city where tens of millions of strong people have been buried.

The old man struggled more and more as he walked, and he walked past the corpses of the other cultivators and approached the city gate step by step.

But just twenty meters away from the city gate, there was a crisp sound of a snap. The spirit banner is broken!

"Ahh

At that moment, the old man looked up to the sky and roared like a madman.

Then, the old man fell to the ground, already losing his breath!

The Conjuring Banner can't save his life!

It was quiet, the crowd was quieter than ever, this was a king, and even the king had not been able to enter the city! Although this old man looked like he was about to enter the earth at any moment, the king was a king after all.

"Even if we find the Lost City, we won't be able to enter it?"

"If we wait for the dynasty to know this news, I'm afraid there will be nothing for us, no, we have to go in!"

"Look, there's another person heading towards the ancient city. ”

There was an exclamation from the crowd, and not long after the old man's death, someone made another move, this time a middle-aged man.

Middle-aged thick eyebrows, eyes are bright. He released a white aura from his whole body, and directly forced in.

The middle-aged man moved forward very quickly, only three breaths of time, he arrived at the location of the old man's body, without saying a word, he picked up the old man's storage ring, and picked up the broken spirit flag to look at it, but found that the evil spirit in the spirit flag had dispersed, except for the hard material, it was no different from the ordinary flag.

The spirit banner was still on the ground, and the middle-aged man continued to move forward.

Three more breaths, middle-aged came to the city gate!

His actions stunned all the cultivators.

"Who is this middle-aged man, he actually rushed to the city gate in one breath!"

The middle-aged man glanced at the city gate, and his body brought up a white shadow and rushed into the city gate!

After the middle-aged man entered, he quickly disappeared, and the ghost soldiers patrolling the city did not seem to notice him.

"He's in!"

"Can the king go in?"

The cultivators speculated that the first old man might have died because he was too old, but the second man entered the ghost town without much hindrance.

Seeing that one person had entered, the king, who had been watching, could no longer hold back.

One after another, figures walked out of the crowd and rushed into the ancient city without saying a word. These people are all kings, and they have been hiding until now, which can be described as too deep in scheming. They have lived for so many years, and naturally understand that the older the ruins, the less they can be pathfinders. While it is possible to get good things by being at the front, the danger of death is too great. They'd rather be a step slower!

Now, it's time to get in!

One king after another released their aura, resisted the surrounding ghosts, and entered the ancient city one after another. None of these kings pushed open the city gate, probably because they didn't want to make another move!

"The kings are all in, and we will rush too! Maybe we can still get in!"

"Damn, fight!"

Some Enlightenment Realm cultivators couldn't hold it back, and a total of thousands of people suddenly rushed towards the ancient city, and the aura of various colors rushed to the sky, as if they were intending to disperse the ghost qi.

The cultivators are like a tidal wave, moving forward quickly, and their courage is commendable, but they are killing themselves!

Most of the 1,000 people fell to the ground after walking a hundred steps, and the person who held out the longest was only 300 steps, and there were still 100 steps away from the city gate!

A city gate blocked the footsteps of thousands of cultivators.

"You wait here for the right time, and as soon as you can enter the ancient city, come to me. ”

The Nine Princes, who had not moved, were also about to enter the ancient city, and he explained to the dead soldiers behind him, and then rushed to the ancient city.