Star Odyssey - Chapter 4435

[Chapter 4434: The Musical Skull Has Withered]

“By the way, Tuo Lin, what are you doing in Lu Tianjing this time?” Lu Buzheng asked.

Tuo Lin said, “Yes, I want to go to Xiangcheng.”

Lu Buzheng was surprised: “You want to go to Xiangcheng? Why?”

In recent years, many people have entered Xiangcheng, not just Lu Yin. As long as they are willing, they can apply. The Lu family will take a group of people there regularly.

Lu Yin also hopes that someone can find something in Xiangcheng.

There are endless opportunities in the universe. It is impossible for all opportunities to belong to him alone. The method of controlling Xiangcheng, which is the only way of heart and fate, does not mean that no one in human civilization can find it.

Some people’s opportunities may be in Xiangcheng. If possible, he will naturally facilitate it.

He is not the kind of person who holds all the benefits in his own hands.

Xiangcheng is related to the hope of the entire human civilization. Once Xiangcheng is controlled, the safety factor of the three universes will be greatly increased.

The previous attack by Xianling is unlikely to happen.

Lu Buzheng has arranged for many people to be taken to Xiangcheng by the children of the Lu family who can teleport, but he did not expect Tuo Lin to go there too.

Tuo Lin looked pious: “Master has gone to Xiangcheng many times, saying that he hopes to control Xiangcheng. I am incompetent, and although it is impossible for me to help Master with anything, at least I can help Master with every brick and tile, which is also good.”

Lu Buzheng looked at Tuo Lin deeply and could tell that this boy was speaking from the heart.

He sighed: “It is also his blessing that Master Lu can have a disciple like you.”

Tuo Lin hurriedly said: “It is the blessing of this junior to be able to enter the door of my master. This junior has cultivated for ten lifetimes.”

Lu Buzheng smiled, and seeing Tuo Lin looking at him seriously, he was a little embarrassed: “Xiangcheng is actually very dangerous. Once a cultivator enters the cultivation world, life and death are destined by heaven. Many people go to Xiangcheng, but every time there are people who die in it, you?”

Tuo Lin firmly said: “Junior is not afraid of death, I just hope to see more bricks and tiles for the master.”

Lu Buzheng thought for a while: “I want to report to the ancestor, you wait.”

Tuo Lin nodded: “Sorry for bothering the senior.”

Lu Buzheng went to find the ancestor Lu Yuan, but the ancestor Lu Yuan was not in Lu Tianjing. He could only find Lu Hui and let Lu Hui bring a message to the ancestor Lu Yuan, asking what to do about Tuo Lin’s situation.

Lu Yin was still in retreat at the moment and could not ask directly.

Not long after, the ancestor Lu Yuan asked Lu Hui to bring a message, agreeing to Tuo Lin to enter Xiangcheng.

Tuo Lin is a cultivator, no matter what his identity is, no one can deprive him of the right to practice.

Lu Yin’s disciples should not be protected.

Lu Yin carried the banner of humanity and climbed up with difficulty, and his disciples should do the same.

Enjoyment should be left to ordinary people.

However, as a disciple of Lu Yin, he still has privileges, such as Lu Hui sending him to Xiangcheng alone.

Others have to wait in batches, but he can go immediately.

Outside the gate of Xiangcheng, the stone monster is far away. It is indeed guarding Xiangcheng, but it dare not get close, as it has a psychological shadow.

Tuo Lin’s arrival surprised it. This little kid is the disciple of the human Lu Yin? How can he look so humble?

Tuo Lin is quite polite. He greeted the stone monster and those who had entered and left the surrounding area, then walked to the city gate and stopped: “Xiao Yu, after entering, we will be separated for a short time.”

“I will pay attention to safety, and you too, take your time.”

“Well, okay, I will definitely

build , and you should work hard too.”

After speaking, he stepped out and entered the city.

In a remote corner of Xiangcheng, a shadow flashed by. It was a wild cat with fierce eyes. From time to time, children chased it and hit it with stones, but they couldn’t hit it at all.

The wild cat didn’t fight back, just shuttled back and forth between the houses, as if looking for something.

He was Hui Can, and he also entered Xiangcheng, much earlier than Tuo Lin.

He entered Xiangcheng with a group of people who applied to enter. Ancestor Lu Yuan also knew about it, but he didn’t treat him differently. Tuo Lin didn’t treat him differently except that he was brought by Lu Hui. In the eyes of Ancestor Lu Yuan, no matter what your identity is, as long as you set foot in the world of cultivation, you must be prepared to die.

After entering Xiangcheng, Hui Can turned into a cat, a fierce wild cat, with scars all over his body.

It is also looking for a way to control Xiangcheng. The fact that the master can’t find it doesn’t mean that he can’t find it. As a descendant of Hui Zu, he thinks he is very smart and can always see the difference from others.

However, after entering Xiangcheng for so long, he can’t see anything.

This is clearly a city where ordinary people live. If he hadn’t turned into a wild cat, he would have suspected that someone was playing a prank.

What is the difference between those mortals and the mortals in the outside world? Especially those children, who chased him and threw stones at him, it was too bad.

Hui Can squatted under the abandoned house, looking at the pedestrians on the street, his eyes sharp, trying to find something.

Then, he was dazed, and stupidly looked at a person standing in front of a stone carving stall on the street, curiously looking at it, and constantly asking the stall owner. His pupils shrank to the size of a needle tip. Is that, Tuo Lin? A person?

…

Tianyuan Universe, the place where Tianshang Sect is in seclusion, Lu Yin exhaled and watched the dice stop spinning, one point, and another point. He has shaken it to one point several times.

It’s time to rest for ten days.

Even if you reach the current level of cultivation, you will still feel dizzy if you shake the dice too much. This dice is a turbid treasure, it must be, but I don’t know what level of turbid treasure it is.

Looking at the points on it, he felt a little sad. Six people made him a success. If his six brothers and sisters hadn’t died, they must have been geniuses.

Ten days later, he pointed out with one finger and continued.

He placed Gou Lian horizontally on his knees. The extreme of things will react on Gou Lian, and the activity turned into dead silence. He watched the dice slowly stop at six points. Lu Yin’s eyes widened. Here it comes.

His consciousness appeared in the dark space. He hurriedly searched and shuttled back and forth, but found nothing.

After searching for a while, it seemed that he was too far away from the creatures in the death universe. He continued.

Time passed. A month later, Lu Yin looked at the faint light in the consciousness space. It was Zhu’s consciousness. He had merged into Zhu’s body several times and didn’t want to merge again. Zhu’s memory was of no value. He exited the dark space and continued.

It was not easy to find the creatures in the death universe. Lu Yin walked out of the retreat and kept teleporting in one direction. He teleported continuously to the distance of about 500 years from the immortal realm of the three universes before stopping. He shook here, maybe he was closer to the death universe.

He didn’t know which direction the death universe was in, so he could only rely on luck.

If there was no light in this direction, he would go to the next direction.

One day half a year later, when Lu Yin’s consciousness entered the dark space, he saw several light balls in the distance. He was excited. He finally found it. Is it this direction?

Consciousness rushed over, found the brightest ball of light and merged into it.

It was the brightest, but it was only relative.

Compared with himself, this brightest ball of light seemed dim and dull. It was estimated that its strength would not be too strong.

There was no way. The dice had six points. Even if the dead universe creature stood next to it, it might not be able to see its light ball in the dark space. Lu Yin still couldn’t find the principle and technique.

Merge into the light ball.

The roar of music suddenly came to his ears. He saw the surroundings clearly. One by one, strange-shaped white bones walked on the ground, swaying rhythmically, like dancing. This was a beautiful world, with blue sky and white clouds, green mountains and green waters. This was a happy world. All creatures were dancing to the music. The only discord was that the music was too loud, shaking the white bones in the body. And those dancing under the blue sky and white clouds were all white bones, white bones of various strange shapes.

Lu Yin looked around, endless white bones were dancing. This scene was something he had never dreamed of. He looked at the earth and the distance, and realized that the land under his feet was both the earth and a musical instrument. If this musical instrument was magnified countless times, it would be this world.

Turning back, the end of the long mountain range was filled with darkness, which made him breathe rapidly. It was the power of death. He had never felt such a majestic death. It formed another world, like a crawling evil ghost. The music came from there. As the music vibrated, the evil ghost was laughing, the blue sky was also vibrating, rippling, the river was vibrating, fish bones were jumping, the mountains were vibrating, the bones of wild beasts were cheering, the ground was vibrating, and the sleeping skeletons instinctively beat the rhythm.

What kind of world is this? Looking around, there were only bones. Endless bones were catering to the death in the distance, and black and white formed a sharp contrast.

Memories kept coming. Lu Yin stood still, looking at the dead silence and darkness, and the castle that was vaguely visible under the darkness. There was a being there, named Leku Kujin, one of the strongest abysses in the death universe, and this was Leku Kujin’s world, the world of music.

The roaring music kept exploding, and Lu Yin subconsciously danced his body. The instinctive dance came from the fused skeleton itself, and the joy of the source of life came from every movement and every rhythm.

He was sure that under the roar of this music, a normal flesh and blood body would definitely be detonated. This was the world of bones.

This was one of the abysses in the death universe, the world of Leku Kujin.

Lu Yin kept checking the memories of the bones, and he couldn’t understand where a bone had a memory, just like the bones were given life and connected to the power of death.

The memory was always dancing, rhythm, joy for this world, and yearning for the castle in the distance.

Even a skeleton has a wish.

It hopes to enter the castle, which is the happiest place in this world. To enter the castle, it must form a band. The band can only enter the castle if it is recognized by Le Lou Ku Jin, regardless of strength.

Strength is the least valuable in this world, because no one can surpass Le Lou Ku Jin, who is the creator of this world. It recognizes who not based on strength, because no one can compare to it anyway. It looks at the music and whether one can keep up with its rhythm.

Memories kept pouring out, and Lu Yin also saw the memory of this skeleton before it was given life. It was a horrifying exchange of life and death.

In fact, bone language is the conversion of life from one form to another. The memory is retained, and the cognition is also retained, but the loyalty is changed. The loyalty of these bones comes from the life given to them. They are loyal to bone language and the universe of death.