C567 The whole city is wanted
C567 The whole city is wanted
If not for the fact that he had personally experienced those things, it would be impossible for him to have spoken of them.
The man cried loudly, looked around, and when he saw the statue that looked like himself, he could not help but hold his head with both hands, and said with a crying smile: "My vice commander-in-chief, we were still unable to defeat the enemy in the end; it's all my fault, I was incompetent in command, I am not worthy of the title of general, I am the one who caused you all to die, I am not worthy!"
Then, as if he was crying, he said in a low voice, "Our homeland has been destroyed. The things that we had always wanted to protect have all turned into dust. Even our king has fallen!"
After hearing the man's words, the surrounding statues also seemed to be struck by an inexplicable energy. They were still in their statue-like state, but they opened their mouths and muddle-headedly said, "General!"
"Vice General Zhao, is that you!?"
When the man heard this, his resolute face immediately revealed endless joy. He loudly shouted, "Are you okay? Are you okay?!"
Although his voice was weak, it still made the man reminisce endlessly.
It was as if he had returned to thousands of years ago, when he was in high spirits and commanding the army.
"General, no, it's not your fault!"
Another statue spoke up with great difficulty.
His voice was even weaker than the previous one. It sounded like a weak flame that could be extinguished at any moment.
"Vice Marshal Chen, we're in so much pain!"
The distant statue's voice was also weak, as if it could break at any moment.
"Hu!"
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew past and lifted the banner on top of the dilapidated palace.
Even though it was full of dust and had not been able to fly for many years, right now, the tattered banner fluttered about, causing people to feel absent-minded. It was as if they were once again back in those days.
"I am your general, and all responsibility lies with me."
The man growled, as if this would ease the pain in his heart.
"General!"
"General!"
"General!"
Aside from him, all the other statues in the palace opened their mouths wide.
However, they were still statues. Their voices were hoarse as they spoke.
Apart from the man, no one else had been able to suppress the power of petrification. A few vague words was already their limit.
"Swish."
Just then, a figure rushed in from outside the hall.
Looking at the man, Chu Yun's pupils shrank like needles.
The man also noticed Chu Yun. He tried his best to shake his arm, and waved at Chu Yun: "Brat, you come over here."
"Senior, what's the matter?"
Chu Yun walked forward. Towards these generals, his heart was filled with admiration.
"Tell me, what year is it?"
The man's eyes were full of desire, he wanted to understand these things.
Taikou?
Chu Yun was shocked. During the Primordial Era, the TaiGan Continent was not divided into five regions.
But three thousand years had passed since then!
Three thousand years ago, they were no longer used.
"Senior, the almanac has long been abandoned. So far, it has been three thousand five hundred years."
Chu Yun replied seriously.
At the same time, his heart was filled with shock. This underground city was indeed an ancient existence.
"Three thousand five hundred years!"
When the man heard this, he was not shocked. However, he immediately seemed to have thought of something as he laughed and cried crazily, "So it's already been that long. So it's already been that long …"
"What happened?"
Yang Xinyue's voice was heard, and immediately after, with her in the lead, dozens of Taoist walked into the hall.
Upon seeing this scene, they were all incomparably shocked.
This was especially true for the Taoist s who had low mental fortitude. They shouted even louder: "The statues can actually speak human language!"
"We are not statues, we were just petrified by the Abyss Seven-headed Snake."
The man's voice was low, and his mood had obviously dropped to the lowest point.
Abyss Seven-headed Snake?
After Chu Yun heard this, he immediately said: "Is that the seven headed giant snake?"
"How do you know?"
The man was very surprised.
"When I was exploring the palace, I met a head left behind by the Abyss Seven-headed Snake. It could absorb spiritual energy to heal itself, and it was quite troublesome. At that time, it was guarding a mural and was killed by me."
Chu Yun replied softly.
The man was shocked and asked, "The head that can absorb spiritual energy, I know that it is one of the heads of the Abyss Seven-headed Snake. It was very difficult to deal with and was actually killed by you."
Chu Yun took a deep breath and tried to ask: "Senior, can you tell us the sequence of events?"
The man bitterly smiled and nodded. "Fine. Three thousand years later, we are history. Let me, this old bone, tell you what we've been through. "
After hearing what the man said, countless of Taoist s revealed expressions of interest. They lowered their heads and stood around him respectfully.
"All of this starts from the invasion of the Abyss Seven-headed Snake …"
The man's voice was somewhat hoarse. It was obvious that he was suppressing the endless feelings in his heart.
All of the Taoist listened attentively, not daring to have any neglect in the slightest.
It had been 3,500 years since he opened his eyes. No matter who it was, they wouldn't be able to withstand this kind of change.
No matter how the world changed, he was still a statue. If he didn't die, he wouldn't live.
This psychological trauma was incomparably huge.
Just when all the Taoist s were surrounding the dilapidated palace and were listening to the man talk about history, a few of the young generation from influential families had already escaped the underground palace like madmen.
At the entrance, there were many spectators.
They were still very curious about this place.
Even if they couldn't get in, they were willing to stay and watch.
The Prehistoric City Lord Zhao Jianhao was sitting in a pavilion not too far away from them. He was holding a cup of tea and blowing on it gently.
"Half a month has already passed. I wonder how they are doing inside."
Zhao Jianhao smiled calmly. There was bound to be many fortuitous encounters in the Underground Imperial City. If he could explore them, it would greatly increase the overall power of the Wolf Kingdom.
Over a hundred soldiers of the Divine Abilities Realm stood around, their bodies emitted a chilling aura, their expressions expressionless.
They were the guards of Wasteland City and were also responsible for maintaining order here.
Just when Zhao Jianhao was about to continue drinking the tea, several young men suddenly rushed out from the underground passage.
Their noble robes were even stained with dirt, and their handsome faces were even more flustered. They were in an extremely sorry state, without any trace of their usual haughtiness.
"Hmm?"
Zhao Jianhao frowned and could not help but ask, "Gong Yi Chao, Wang Xin, why are you two out so quickly?"
Although he could come out any time within a month, it was still too early.
The Underground Imperial City was huge, and there were many places to explore. Leaving early, wasn't this a waste of an opportunity?
"City Lord Zhao, City Lord Zhao!"
The few of them rushed into the pavilion with nervous faces as they shouted impatiently, "Something has happened!"
The sight of Zhao Jianhao's burning eyebrows startled him.
"Something has happened? "What is it?"
Zhao Jianhao suddenly stood up, releasing his aura to stabilize the mood of these people.
In the Underground Imperial City, what would happen?
"Brother Song has been killed, killed by a kid from the Middle Domain!"
"Right, that brat seems to be called Chu Yun or something."
"He came up and killed Brother Song without a word."
They were all incoherent and nervous.
However, what they said was still very clear.
Zhao Jianhao's face paled and he couldn't help but ask, "The Chu Yun from the Central Region killed Song Hui?"
He instantly felt that something was wrong.
Song Hui was the younger son of the King of Reliance, and the most doted of sons on the King of Reliance.
He actually died, in the Underground Imperial City.
He had to blame himself!
"Creak."
Zhao Jianhao fiercely clenched his fists and fiercely asked, "Is this for real?"
"Seriously! If we didn't run fast, we would probably have been killed by that brat as well. "
"Too fierce, Brother Song can't even block one of his fingers."
They wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads as if they had been relieved of a heavy burden.
They were all part of a noble family. Their father was a military commander and could be considered a playboy who had seen a lot in the world. Yet, they were all frightened. This meant that things were indeed not simple.
Plus, under such circumstances, they couldn't and wouldn't lie.
Zhao Jianhao's head buzzed. He couldn't help pacing back and forth with his hands behind his back.
Since it had already happened, no matter how difficult it was, he had to get things done.
"Wu Wanjun, go to the King's Mansion and notify him of this matter. Say that there is a kid from the central region named Chu Yun who killed the young prince due to personal grudges."
After all, Zhao Jianhao had seen many different things, so he quickly calmed down and began to arrange the formation.
"Yes, milord."
One of the guards immediately nodded.
First, he had to inform the King of Reliance and see how his attitude was.
Secondly, he had to capture that brat and hand him over to the King.
Whether he wanted to kill or cut them up was a matter of the Mountain King himself.
The only thing he had to do was to capture him first.
Zhao Jianhao shouted, "Xu Qiang go find a painter and have these kids dictate Chu Yun's appearance. After drawing his appearance, everyone will have one.
After all, no one knew if there were any other exits to the Underground Imperial City. If Chu Yun had escaped from somewhere else, then it would be troublesome.
He had to defend the entire Wasteland City and catch a turtle in a jar.
"Call all of the experts in Fringe City over. We'll head down together later."
Zhao Jianhao continued to instruct.
The guards immediately nodded and turned around to do as he said.
"F * ck, such a thing actually happened."
Zhao Jianhao gritted his teeth as a trace of killing intent flashed across his face.
That brat called Chu Yun, he is really tired of living. Even the young nobleman dares to touch him, and if we were to cut him into pieces, it would be taking advantage of him!
Right now, Chu Yun was listening to the man's history inside the dilapidated palace in the Underground Imperial City. He didn't know that he had already been wanted by the entire city.
Even his captors came down immediately.