One Sword to Immortality

341. The City of Yellow Turbans (3)

Looking down from the city wall of the Yellow Turban City, this huge city almost doesn't mind wasting space at all. It extends directly inward at the foot of the city wall, building an endless square.

At the end of the horizon, there is a faint second city wall!

In the square, in accordance with a certain mysterious law, countless high platforms were built in a patchwork manner. On each high platform, there is a yellow-turbaned man, posing in various poses, quietly, like a sculpture.

Among them, hundreds of yellow-scared warriors on high platforms have disappeared. They should have been with Yadu to meet Master Why Qianli!

Xu couldn't help but bit his teeth secretly, and thought: "Just the yellow turban warriors in the line of sight, I am afraid there are tens of thousands of heads, the whole city of yellow scarves, let alone how many yellow turban warriors there should be. We have no way to get into this. This city, unless we also become the yellow turban warriors."

In the thirty-six changes of Lingbao in Yuding's line, there was no yellow turban warrior change, and naturally there was no way to incarnate the yellow turban warrior.

Xu Xu secretly said: "If there is no way to get into the city, you must exit the city of the Yellow Turbans before the Yellow Turban warriors return, otherwise the result will be terrible. But I have already arrived here. How can I be willing to quit?"

Xu Ye was thinking, Hu Xiuqing and Bai Qiulian didn’t have any ideas. Everything was based on their heads. At this moment, a voice suddenly reached Xu Yue’s ears, and a gentle voice called: "You go to the right again. Count thirty-one high platforms, come over to me, or you will be discovered when they come back."

Xu Ye was slightly surprised, but still made a gesture at Hu Xiuqing and Bai Qiu. The three returned to the outside of the city wall and climbed from the outside to the right for more than two hours before reaching 31 high platforms. The voice was always there. Leading them, it seems that there is no malice at all.

When they turned up the city wall on the side of the high platform pointed by the voice, a piece of masonry suddenly retracted from the originally solid high platform, revealing a black hole.

At this moment, more than a hundred golden rays of light appeared above the city of the Yellow Turbans, and the strong men in the Yellow Turbans rushed back.

They have no other choice.He could only get into the hole on the side of the high platform, and then the brick quietly returned to the distance. Only a few minutes later, a yellow turban soldier landed on the high platform.Standing still, turning into a sculpture.

They were only a tiny bit behind, and they were about to be discovered by the yellow turban warriors who came back. They got into the high platform, and their eyes suddenly lit up.

One wears glasses.Wei Wei is a little pudgy, but very gentle young man, with a ball of light hovering behind his head, and pressing his hands on an extremely weird instrument, it seems that he has no time to talk to them.

Bai Qiulian exclaimed in surprise: "Brother Ye Bai! Why are you?"

Xu Le and Hu Xiuqing were also surprised. They did not expect that the person who pointed them out was the mythical Ye Bai. Although this person is not a big brother, his name is not inferior to Su Zhan. .He is the most low-key, but also the most mysterious, he did not expect to be such a simple person.

Ye Bai's calculation seems to have reached a critical time, and he didn't even have time to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and shouted, "When I calculate this key, I will talk to you!"

You're welcome, I circled on the ground and glanced at it slightly, urging the nine yuan to calculate the sutra, trying to calculate it.But his nine-yuan mathematics cultivation base was far lower than Ye Bai, but he calculated that this weird instrument seemed to be related to the Yellow Turban Warrior and was part of the entire Yellow Turban City, but it was impossible to calculate the specific function.

Ye Bai glanced at him.With a strange expression on his face, he asked, "Who from the Ao family is your little dragon? How can he understand the nine-yuan mathematics of our myth?"

Xu Leah smiled and said, "I am not from the Ao family, I am Xu, a disciple of the Dongxuan School. The Jiuyuan Sutra I learned was taught by Brother Su Zhan through Brother Jiang Zhen!"

Ye Bai exclaimed: "Are you allowed? Then..."

He turned his head and glanced at Bai Qiulian, who also turned into Xiao Qinglong, and exclaimed, "You are Bai Qiulian? No wonder you recognize me!"

Bai Qiulian nodded slightly.It was a gift and said, "Brother Ye Bai, when you and my sister Bai Juan went back to Bai's house, I met you before, so I recognize it!"

Ye Bai's old face blushed slightly, he hehe smiled: "It really is Xiao Nineteen! Why have you become a blue dragon with Xu? Isn't your Bai family the blood of Bai Jiao? I heard that Xu is the blood of the undead tree. Isn't it Qinglong?"

Xu Le took the words and said, "We had some adventures in the Qinglong District, and we have become the demon-conscious Qinglong Transformation!"

Xu Le and Bai Qiu practiced, of course, they did not learn to become the Azure Dragon, but this explanation is the simplest, and the closest to the real situation, the most suitable for the needs at the moment, to make a long story short, and let the other party understand the situation.

Ye Bai nodded and said, "You are lucky. When I entered the Longhua Club with my fellow students, we were attacked by the yellow turban warriors, and everyone was forced to separate. I found the city of the yellow turban and wanted to crack the secret of this huge city. It's a pity that my Nine Yuan Sutra has only reached the third chapter, and I lack enough references to invade this huge city!"

Xu couldn't help asking: "Brother Ye Bai, what reference do you need?"

Ye Bai sighed and said, "Of course the best is the body of a yellow turban warrior. If there is no alive, the corpse will be the same!"

With a quick push, the two yellow-turbaned men he put away were thrown to the ground, and said: "There are two here, one is still alive, I don't know if Senior Brother Ye Bai can use it?"

Ye Bai's eyes suddenly lighted up, and his probing hand grabbed the two yellow turban warriors. The Vientiane celestial sphere on top of his head spun around, but in a moment, a yellow turban warrior was disassembled into hundreds of components, suspended in the air, from time to time. One component is activated and emits various brilliance.

Ye Bai dismantled the yellow turban warriors, and said to them: "These high platforms not only have maintenance functions. If the yellow turban warriors who contacted them are killed or disappeared, the city of the yellow turbans will pass on various materials and build one here. The new yellow turban warrior. I tried to crack it for a long time, and there was no improvement, but with these two yellow turban warriors as a reference, it is estimated that there will be some results in at most a hundred days. Maybe you can use these high platforms to reversely influence the yellow turban city. "

Xu felt dizzy, and probably understood that this high platform is equivalent to a terminal. The City of Yellow Turban is the data center. The supercomputer has control authority over all terminals. Ye Bai wants to reverse erosion from the terminal. data center.

He couldn't help asking: "How can we help?"

Ye Bai scratched his head, smiled suddenly, and said, "I really have something to do with you. Come and try to practice this!" He shot out a spiritual wave and injected the sea of ​​knowledge... (to be continued) .)

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