Chapter 1185: The Vanishing Kalan

'return! ’

Zhao Guanren opened his eyes suddenly, and there was pitch black all around,

only a faintly shining step at his feet, which was the steps leading to the

hall of the Soul Resurrection Tower, he subconsciously touched his face and

body, his appearance had been restored, and his clothes were also worn in

Garan. Costume.

"Huh~ Garan, don't disappear..."

Zhao Guanren took a deep breath and walked up. He had no nostalgia for Garan,

only the girls waiting for him to triumph, but he was the only one on the

steps, and he soon came to the gate of the dragon head with a little

nervousness. Slowly opened the door.

"Brother Ren! You are back, why did you draw a draw..."

A dozen tower guards stood in the hall, and there were four unfamiliar faces,

all of them missing and random, but Zhao Guanren’s heart suddenly became cold.

Not only did Zhao Fanxue and others in the dragon head hall not have Zhao

Fanxue, they even waited. Chen Ran, who had been in him for a thousand years,

was gone.

"How long have you been back, where are Chen Ran and others..."

Zhao Guanren hurriedly walked to the secret door, who knew that the secret

door could not be opened. A tower guard came over and said: "We have just

returned for more than ten minutes and no one has seen it. We can't beat the

gate. Open, it always feels like a different place!"

"What about people? Garan won't really be gone, right..."

Zhao Feisui ran out in horror, Zhao Ziqiang and Lin Tao followed closely, and

a disabled Eastern soldier also recovered, and there were two women among the

three newcomers. One of them exclaimed when he saw Lin Tao. : "Lin Tao! Why

are you here?"

"Su Yue! You are also a tower guard, great..."

Lin Tao rushed over in surprise and excitedly embraced the beautiful girl, but

Zhao Guanren walked to the gate of the tower with a grim expression, and said:

"Let’s talk about the old days later, the tomb door won’t open, I’m afraid I

guessed it right. It's all over again!"

"Where will it be outside? It won't be the battlefield of the first level..."

Lin Tao walked over in surprise. Zhao Guanren pushed the gate of the tower

lightly. The gate of the tower opened automatically with a "creak". Everyone

immediately took a breath. The outside is not the battlefield or the soul

world, but a huge one. Underground cave.

"Damn! What the ** is this place, how come here..."

Zhao Feisui took out his flashlight and went out in surprise, but he was

dumbfounded after taking a photo of him from left to right. Only one tower of

the soul of the soul stood alone. The upper half of it almost penetrated into

the rock layer, like a large pillar supporting the dome of the cave. .

"No wonder the ninth level is especially important. It turns out that it's

time to restart..."

Zhao Guanren walked out with a solemn expression, and everything about the

Black Soul Tower disappeared. In the huge cave, apart from the rugged rocks,

there were only strange glowing mushrooms, but there was a cave on the left

front, with a lot of soil and rocks falling out. It seems that time is not

long.

"Let's take a look on the ground, maybe it's still in Garan..."

Zhao Ziqiang took the lead to walk towards the cave. Zhao Guanren jumped and

found that the cultivation base was still there, and followed him to the cave.

Lin Laomo took Su Yue's hand and began to do science popularization for the

three newcomers. The newcomer suddenly realized.

"Your name is Guo Bisi? You still use a pseudonym when you get here. Isn't it

unlucky..."

Zhao Guanren suddenly turned his head to look at the new man, a thin old man

in his forties, who was actually wearing a striped prison uniform, and the

other side wiped his nose and said, "What is the name is different, I like

this man," Only with the determination to die can it be possible to survive!"

"My real name is Lan Ling..."

The young woman in the blue skirt hurriedly raised her hand and said: "I, I am

just a singer, I don’t know how to choose it. Brothers, can you let me go

back? My fiance will be fine. Thank you!"

"The Soul Town Tower is the ghost gate, we are all people who come back and

forth..."

Zhao Guanren walked forward and said: "But if you come, you will be settled.

There are still more than a dozen levels to go through, but the tower guards

are not for nothing. You are either related to Heifan Company or Lei Ye. In

short, they are all people on the line of corpse poison!"

"I have been the security supervisor of Heifan, equivalent to a mercenary..."

Su Yue was the first to speak, and Guo Bisi also raised his eyebrows and said:

"It's really a line of people, we let the people from Leining Company catch

them, and want to use us to do human experiments, there is a person named

Liang Jingyu. Smelly ladies, do you know him?"

"My God! Me, my fiance friend..."

Lan Ling covered her small mouth in horror. Zhao Guanren lowered her head into

the cave and smiled: "It seems that our efficiency is too high. You useful

people have never met, but you have already bid farewell to you. They are all

tower guards, people who fight for justice!"

"The people behind be careful, this cave has collapsed..."

Zhao Ziqiang yelled in front, calling out his flying sword to speed up, but

the dark cave was twists and turns and deep, everyone walked and crawled for

an hour, finally came to a dark river, and walked along the dark river. It

took more than half an hour to see the light.

"I'm going! What a big sinkhole..."

The group of people got out of the small hole. There was a huge sinkhole

outside. Zhao Ziqiang immediately grabbed the flying sword and flew into the

sky. Everyone sat by a stream and drank water and waited, but after more than

20 minutes, Zhao Ziqiang Just flew back from the sky.

"There is good news, and bad news..."

Zhao Ziqiang jumped to the edge of the stream, squatted down and drank two

sips of water before saying, "I will tell you the good news first. There is a

city outside the mountain. There are no living corpses, no wars, peace and

prosperity. The bad news is... They don't know where this is!"

"What do you mean? Can't you understand them..."

Lin Tao looked at him in astonishment, but Zhao Guanren said in astonishment,

"Damn! The outside is ancient times, only the ancients don't know what planet

this is, right?"

"Yes! I was almost arrested by officials..."

Zhao Ziqiang smiled bitterly: "Speaking is similar to my hometown, a cold

weapon of water, not even a firecracker, I feel at the level of the Tang and

Song dynasties, we are in the southeast of the great prosperous country, the

city outside is called Zhenyuan City!"

"Puff~"

Zhao Feisui squirted out a spit of water and was shocked: "Dasheng Country

Town Yuancheng, isn't it the dynasty before the destruction of Garan? I

remember, we are in the Longyan Tiankeng in the Fallen Dragon Mountain Range.

We must have returned to Garan. Before destruction!"

"I said how this water tastes like my hometown, it turns out that it is still

in Garan..."

Several Garan people were all dumbfounded, but Zhao Guanren was depressed and

said: "This is the end of the game. Garan is the task of the nineteenth level.

We are a dozen * households, and there are more than 100 in the white jade

pagoda. In addition to rebellion I can only be a * stick!"

"There is no time to rebel against us, at most fifteen days will start to

break through..."

Zhao Ziqiang said: "If the soul killer initiates a challenge, it may start in

a week. I should go to the city to be a ** stick and throw the white jade

pagoda directly into the city, saying that we are the gods who have come down

to the world to practice and give two merits. The box is just waiting to count

the money!"

"I finally understand, why did you put the tower in Garan? Feelings are a

scam..."

Zhao Guanren smiled bitterly and stood up. Zhao Ziqiang also laughed. He took

all three newcomers out of the big tiankeng. The Garan people who recovered

their skills didn’t need help. They easily climbed out along the rock wall,

but they looked at it again. The vast mountains.

"Fei Sui! You take everyone to the city, and Lao Zhao takes me to the Temple

Mountain to take a look..."

Zhao Guanren suddenly jumped into Zhao Ziqiang's arms and guided him to fly to

the depths of the mountain. It didn't take long for him to find outside the

Temple Mountain. From a distance, he saw Wuzhi Mountain, which was the battle

compartment where the starship fell.

"I can't get out if I go in this place..."

Zhao Ziqiang looked down curiously. Zhao Guanren shook his head and said,

“This cabin is brain-dead, it’s easy to get in and get out, and I’m not a

passenger anymore. It’s meaningless to get in. Let’s go to the city to be a

magic stick. , Just say that I am your big disciple!"

"I can afford a more prestigious name, what's a good name..."

"Akabane Great Immortal! You used to fool around like this..."

"Haha~ I was about to say so..."

Zhao Ziqiang turned his head and flew out of the mountain. Zhao Guanren was

not unfamiliar with Zhenyuan City. When he reached the sky, he found that it

was the same as he had seen before, except that there was a lot of people and

cows called horses, and there happened to be a clearing in the middle of the

city. Zhao Ziqiang directly sent him to Next throw.

"Bang~"

Zhao Guanren turned his head and landed steadily, scaring the people in the

market again and again in exclaim, but he pointed to the sky and shouted:

"Let's let go! Let's let go! My master, the Great Immortal Akabane is about to

go down to the world to save all living beings. Everyone, make room for me,

Master!"

"The gods! The gods are down..."

Exclamations resounded throughout the city, and the news quickly spread across

the streets and alleys, but Zhao Ziqiang was not in a hurry while floating in

the air. He waited until the prefects and prefects appeared with a cigarette

before he suddenly released the White Jade Pagoda and landed crashingly. In

the middle of the ancient city.

"Master God has gone down to earth, everyone is kowtow..."

A group of officials burst into tears, leading the people in the city to

kowtow to worship, and Zhao Guanren, with his three-inch tongue, added fuel

and jealousy to nonsense, the prefect immediately sent people 800 li to

expedite, and went to the capital to inform the emperor to see the gods. ...

"My god! When is this going to go, it's almost dark..."

A group of tower guards traversed the mountains in misery. There is no asphalt

road in this era. If it weren’t for a group of Garan people who knew the

location, they would have been lost in the mountains, but after waiting on a

mountain road, they suddenly realized that the front was coming. Several

carriages.

"Get in the car and go back just to have dinner..."

Zhao Guanren drove a car with a smile, and a group of people immediately

cheered excitedly and hurriedly climbed into the carriage.

"Grandpa! Are you done, where are we staying at night..."

Zhao Fei was sitting on the car shaft excitedly. Zhao Guanren said with a

smile: "Of course I live in the home of the richest man. The prefects and

prefects are accompanied by people. Old Zhao is consecrating them. All the

concubines have been washed clean. Remember! You are all. The disciples and

grandchildren under the Great Fairy Sect of Akabane!"

"Brother Zhao! Let's have no barriers to communication, I don't know how to

speak classical Chinese..."

Lan Ling knelt and sat behind him curiously and nervously, but Zhao Guanren

laughed and said: "Classical Chinese is also very difficult for ancients. It

is not a scholar who can't care about it. Anyway, we are all half immortals,

by the way! You have a song "Hundred Flowers" Pavilion "to help the fun!"

"Ah! You are also a fancier, then I will show my ugliness..."

Lan Ling hurriedly got up and started singing, and the four carriages were

going all the way. When they arrived in Zhenyuan City, the sky was already

dark, but a large number of people were still greeted at the door, waiting to

see the light from a few flashlights. The people hurriedly knelt down again.

"Daxian! We have entered the city, where are you always..."

Zhao Guanren deliberately took out the walkie-talkie to call, and the

"Thousand Miles of Sound Transmission" became a magical method. The magistrate

personally brought people out to greet him, followed by a trot on the side of

the carriage, always staring at the bright flashlight, as if seeing a divine

light. excited.

"Zhou Zhixian! Fortunately, meeting is fate, I will send you a day to

commemorate..."

Zhao Guanren parked the carriage outside a mansion, took out a plastic lighter

and handed it to the master magistrate. After teaching him how to use it, Zhou

magistrate bowed in excitement and held his hand in tears to thank him.

appearance.

"Master! You are back..."

Yan Ruyu and Bai Ru both appeared inside the door, wearing gorgeous costumes

and curtseying. Suddenly, Zhao Guanren was in a daze, as if seeing Bian

Xianglan and other women welcoming him home. His eyes were red for no apparent

reason. Everything was done from scratch. Is it possible to meet...