Chapter 228 (1/2)

The cornerstone of Tianjian City peeled off layer by layer. After so many years of wind erosion, the array and spiritual power of all kinds of erosion, sharpening and squeezing, the best stone has become fragile. If it had not been for years of sacrifice, it would not have been able to support it.

The people in the inner city are OK. When the earth moves, they understand that most of them are in trouble. What followed was the collapse of the array which was shrouded outside the city. In the past, this array protected Tianjian City, restricted people's access, and isolated Tianjian city from the outside world.

All of a sudden, this barrier disappeared without a trace. Some people were staring at the sky in a daze, but more people thought - the array was gone, the sky saw the city was collapsing, what else would you wait for if you didn't run away?

If the array is still there, they can't go if they want to.

It's not the same now.

Ordinary people in the outer city were startled by the vision and began to cry.

Lao ge of the tea shop reached out to push the door. Before he touched it, the door shook and fell out.

Old Ge looked blankly at the house he had lived in for decades. The walls were like flour piled up. When the wind blew, it turned into dust. The beam lost its support, and suddenly it broke down from the break, and the tiles on it poured down.

Not only his family, but also his neighbors and even the walls of the inner city not far away seemed to have been turned into sand piles overnight, and now they are like being soaked in water, crispy and broken down.

People ran around in panic, like a headless fly. However, Tianjian city has never had any access to the outside world. Those who cultivate Taoism can go in and out by flying boats, imperial swords and birds. These ordinary people have been going and going around for decades in this area. Their home is gone, Tianjian city will become ruins in the blink of an eye, but they don't know where to escape.

The ground began to shake again. Lao GE's legs were weak and could not stand. He sat down against the wooden post which was usually used to tie animals outside the door.

The inner city is more chaotic than the outer city. When the disaster comes, some people still think about the old feud and take advantage of the chaos. In such chaos, people were in a state of confusion. Some of them started to chop and kill, and they were even more frightened. Some of them ran away in fear, while others got confused and got involved in the fight.

Wang Mengchen knows better than others.

The more I know, the more desperate I feel.

I'm afraid we can't see the sun tomorrow.

He is not like the other people led by elder Wu to rush up in vain. At first, old Wu was suppressing them to move to the Shantang, killing Huangqi and Chaihu. Wang Mengchen followed him, but most of them had no choice but to work for elder Wu.

Master has not come back yet That's a good thing. Master is now out there. It's much safer than in the city.

When he slipped out, it was the moment when the array on the altar was broken.

When he left Qianshan hall, he asked younger martial brother Mao to quietly tell him that if there is any change, he should not care about anything else, but only take the two pills and pharmacopoeia, and take people with him. Other things don't matter, as long as Dan Fang and people are there. Younger brother Mao is a man who lacks opportunities to change, but he is very loyal and honest. He will definitely do what he is told without any discount. Other people may be reluctant to part with this or that, or they may only care about their own escape, regardless of the life or death of others.

Wang Mengchen can't just run for his life.

He made an agreement with elder Wu. He provided the message of the little Lord to elder Wu, who let go of Astragalus and Chaihu. At the same time, Wang Mengchen should also be under the original ”little Lord”, to help him leave the city.

But now it seems that it doesn't matter whether his promise is fulfilled or not, because the collapse of Tianjian city is just around the corner. Without his help, those who want to escape will naturally seize this opportunity.

Wang Mengchen distinguished the direction and went straight to the place of Astragalus and Bupleurum in the chaos.

All the chaos he saw along the way was beyond his control.

Changqing main hall has collapsed. What a magnificent main hall is, now it seems to be in ruins. Shouyuan Pavilion, known as ”the pavilion of fairy jade”, has become a piece of powdered gravel.

There are also Xiangyu Pavilion and Zuohua pool, which he is used to wandering about

It's all gone.

Wang Mengchen didn't care so much about it. He just ran ahead at full speed.

Things are dead, and people are the most important thing. This is a common saying of Shifu, which Wang Mengchen deeply agreed with.

As long as people live, as the saying goes, if you keep green hills, you won't be afraid of no firewood. This green hill is a human being, not a treasure of other herbs. Those dead things come and go. If they are gone, they can be found again. But if there are no people, everything will be stopped.

When Heaven saw that the city was in chaos, people in the ground did not know.

Of course, if you can't see it, you can guess.

At this moment, the two disciples of Li Lin will not be too tired to stand in the eyes of master.

The master came to Tianjian city for them, but he destroyed the altar regardless of himself. Now the younger martial brother can only rely on him to protect him.Mo Chen moved without trace.

Li Fulin found himself protected by his apprentice a moment later.

He understood his apprentice's intention, but he felt that he was not in a position to be protected by his apprentice.

However, the problem now is not that the big apprentice wants to protect him, but the situation of the younger apprentice.

Li Fulin is not sure what happened.

That's why it's not clear.

Xiaodong is too credulous. Li Fulin has just seen how difficult the vine is. The mess and casualties of this place fully illustrate the situation.

But Xiaodong, the child, was holding the vine in his hand with bare hands, as usual as holding a crutch.