Vol 2 Chapter 50: : The people of Qiongshan

The ground is covered with hundreds of thick ice, and people and birds are absolutely sound.
Sun Wukong stood on the ice and his eyes were shining with gold, which was daunting.
He looked at the scene under the ice with his eyes, and only saw a few broken walls.
"This is the relic of the fairy city."
Shouma emperor stood by his side and said.
The ice on the ground melted, and only this area did not.
Sun Wukong reached out and a piece of rubble appeared in the palm of his hand.
He used the technique to get the rubble from under the ice.
Sun Wukong looked at the rubble.
"You are right, here is the fairy city."
Sun Wukong nodded.
This rubble has tens of thousands of years, and there is still a fairy on it.
Except for the fairy city, there is no such thing as a special rubble in the city.
"Clean up this area."
Sun Wukong said: "Cut out the fairy city."
"Yes."
The emperor turned and ordered.
Countless creatures got orders and began to dig deep ice.
Both the Shou Ma and Kuafu families came to help. After a few days of excavation, the corner of Xiancheng was revealed.
"This fairy city is bigger than the Kunlun Mountains."
Zhenyuan Daxian accompanied Sun Wukong to investigate, and at a glance, there were stone pillars everywhere.
This is just the tip of Xiancheng, but it is so scary that it is more than the life of the country.
"First look at what's different here."
Sun Wukong reminded Zhenyuan Daxian.
Daxian investigated all over the place and finally got the conclusion. It is just a ruin.

There was something like a spiritual net here that had a powerful power.

Zhenyuan Daxian found that Xiancheng has many lines: "But the magic weapon to maintain the texture disappears, and these lines are not working."
Sun Wukong slightly frowned.
This can be a hassle.
He sensed some breath of jade on those lines.
The Emperor Yuxi in the hands of Sun Wukong is an empty shell, and can not play the role of making a day, granting the power of the fairy.
He suspected that the power of the jade has been dispersed into the fairy city. If the jade is to be effective, it will have to repair the fairy city.
But how do you find those magic weapons?
Sun Wukong issued a call for the call.
A month later, Qiongmin walked on the mountain road.
The sky is blue and the road is blocked by the white clouds. The spring scenery and the clear stream are continuous.
After the ice and snow melted, everything recovered and the butterfly danced on the side of the road.
"Where is Xiancheng?"
The woman asked the man in the same trade.
"just in front."
The man looked at the mountain road ahead.
There is no road in this mountain, but the number of creatures that have passed recently has become too many.
At the end of the mountain road there is a newly built stone bridge, paved by plain stone and leading to another peak.
After crossing the bridge, the green jade bamboo stood up between the mountain flowers, and added a clear and clear picture to the Yan Yan.
"It's so good here."
The woman is immersed in the beauty of the road.
"Yes."
The man looked at the bamboo slip and smiled. "There seems to be a station in front of us. We used to rest for a while."
They walked over the mountain road and heard the laughter from afar.
The laughter also brought aroma.
"There is a fine wine."
Before the man walked quickly, he saw a peach forest in the distance. There was a wine shop under the Taolin. Many people sat inside to drink.

This station was originally a wine shop.

The man took the woman into the wine shop and called the wine.
"If the emperor finds the remains of Xiancheng today, he calls on the reconstruction of Wanling, but he does not know how to recover his power."
In the wine shop, a man said: "If you can provide clues, you will be delighted by the Emperor, and will you become a sacred man in the future?"
"This is extremely difficult!"
Another tiger demon said: "The fairy city disappeared for tens of thousands of years. Who knows where those magic weapons are?"
"indeed!"
There is also a long-shoulder man who said: "It’s better to go to the city as soon as possible, instead of thinking about the things on the other side. Although it is a trivial matter, it is also good for the world."
"Yes."
Everyone nodded.
They have not been able to catch up with the sun, and now you can't miss the opportunity.
As today's order has not yet been established, the world knows that this moment is the best chance to gain merit, even if it is a small merit, there are countless people fighting for it.
Thinking of this, the guests of the wine shop did not make too many stops, after a short rest, hurried on the road again.
The two Qiongmin just took a break and went to Xiancheng.
They walked through the mountains for four days, and after crossing a ridge, they finally saw the snowy land.
In the distance, the sky and the clouds, the ground and the water, the next white.
Countless creatures are active on the ground. They dig through the ice, develop ditches, carry snowy boulders, and build a fairy city in full swing.
"Good, a lot of people..."
The woman walks on the ice, and all the eyes can see are all kinds of creatures.
Humans, monsters, half cents...
"boom"
She suddenly slammed into a giant, and the giant looked back at her: "Be careful."
"Yes Yes……"
The woman nodded quickly.
She watched the giant walking away with a few giant trees and couldn't help but ask: "Is it a Kuafu family?"
"Seems to be……"
The man nodded: "I have only seen it in the bamboo slips."
He took the woman to the inner city that had been built.
There, the streets are full of newcomers.
Shouma people are assigning jobs to these people, and they are arranged to do things, even if it is a small matter, they are also elated and rushing everywhere.
When two Qiongmin entered the city, they were quickly discovered by the Shouma people.
"Where did you come from?"
A Shouma person came over and asked.
"Working on the immortal, we are the people of Qiongshan, and the treasures of Xiancheng are to be handed over to the Emperor."
The man said with a hand.
Shouma people stunned, did not dare to neglect, and quickly took them into the palace.
In the palace, Zhenyuan Daxian is arguing with the Emperor Shouma.
"I can build it better!"
Zhenyuan Daxian said.
"No, the planning of Xiancheng cannot be changed and must be reconstructed according to the drawings."
Said the emperor.
The two are arguing about what it will be like in Xiancheng.
Zhenyuan Daxian hopes to change it with the technology of the Three Realms, and the Emperor wants it to return to the past.
When Sun Wukong saw that he couldn’t make a noise for a while, he looked at the box with the sun.
Soon after, the box suddenly glowed.
"what?"
Sun Wukong was shocked.
"His Majesty."
The Moon Immortal came in: "There are some treasures left to you."
Sun Wukong looked up: "Call them in."
He put away the treasure box and looked at a man and a woman who were called in.
"What are you guys?"
Sun Wukong asked, and Zhu Jian, who was looking at the man’s hand, glanced at it.
"We are the people of Qiongshan, and the ancestor is the general of the Heavenly Emperor."
The man held up his bamboo slips with both hands and said: "The Emperor of Heaven handed this treasure to the ancestors, saying that if a new Emperor was born, he would send this treasure."
"impossible!"
The Shouma Emperor stood up: "How can I not know this?"
"The Emperor does not want Shouma to know."
The man said: "The Emperor of Heaven is worried about the revenge of the Shouma people, so don't give them all the treasures."
Sun Wukong and the emperor looked at each other and felt that the credibility of the man has increased.
The Emperor does not want to revenge the Shouma people, but the average person does not know.