Chapter 452 The Origin of the Holy City
"Holy Envoy?" Jiang Wen didn't like this title very much. It reminded him of some of his experiences in Modu.
"You can have such a miracle, you must be the messenger of the Holy City." The pregnant woman said.
"I am not a holy envoy, nor am I an envoy from the Holy City you mentioned. I am just a passerby who came here by chance." Jiang Wen looked at the pregnant woman and said slowly. "It's just a small effort to help you, so don't worry too much about it."
"You saved me. You must have been responsible for the thunder beast just now. You saved my life and you are my benefactor." The pregnant woman said piously, kneeling on the ground with difficulty and bowing to Jiang Wen. She took out another thing from her arms, held it in both hands and offered it to her. "This is the secret treasure of our Luo people. Please accept it from your benefactor."
"Oh? Secret treasure?" Jiang Wen became interested after hearing this. He reached out and took the secret treasure. It's a roll of animal skin. Unfolded, the animal skin scroll is painted with an abstract landscape. If this thing can be called a secret treasure, it must have its purpose.
As he expected, the pregnant woman saw him reading the animal skin scroll and said: "This is the secret treasure of the Luo people. What is painted on it is a mysterious place found by the Luo people. It is said that there are endless secrets there. As long as you enter People from this mysterious place can get various treasures if they can survive. Someone from our Luo people once got a treasure from it, which can bring people back to life. Only the Luo people know about this place, and it has never happened in thousands of years. Outsiders have set foot there.”
"Since it is the secret treasure of your Luo people, why did you tell me?" Jiang Wen asked with some interest. The resurrected treasure was not very important to him, but that mysterious place did pique Jiang Wen's interest. After all, he can get many things by going to the Pure Yang Secret Realm. Maybe the same is true for this mysterious place? However, whether this place is real or fake remains to be discussed. After all, it is just the one-sided statement of the pregnant woman in front of me.
Hearing Jiang Wen's words, the pregnant woman looked bitter. She sighed, lowered her head and touched her belly and replied: "The Luo people have been exterminated, and I am the only one who can escape. I carry the last blood of the Luo people in my belly, and the only royal blood of the Luo people. If it is in my belly, The children of the Luo people are gone, and no one can find the Luo people’s secret treasures anymore.”
"My benefactor saved me, and it was a life-saving grace for me. Shennong once said that a drop of kindness should be repaid by a spring. I was saved by my benefactor, and it was only right to give the secret treasure of the Luo people. What's more, I also hope I can get the protection of my benefactor and send me to the Holy City."
The pregnant woman stated her purpose, and Jiang Wen appreciated it. He never liked hypocritical remarks, so it was better to speak them outright.
"Does the benefactor know my name?" Luo Ji looked at him curiously.
"Luo Ji?" Jiang Wen grinned when he heard the name. He always felt that the name was a bit weird. After all, if he listened too much, he would always think of other famous people, which made him feel a little awkward.
Putting the roll of animal skin away, Jiang Wen nodded to the pregnant woman and said, "Then I'll take it. I'm also going to the Holy City, so I'm going to escort you there."
"Thank you for your help, my benefactor." The pregnant woman said gratefully. "My name is Luo, but my benefactor can call me Luo Ji."
"I've heard of someone with a similar name to yours." Jiang Wen said with a smile. "Since you are going to the Holy City, do you know where the Holy City is? What is this Holy City?"
"Of course I know." Luo Ji nodded and pointed in one direction. "Go straight in this direction, crossing three rivers and eight mountains. You will see a desert. After crossing that desert, you will reach the Holy City."
"The Holy City is a holy land in this old land, a place longed for by countless tribesmen. There lives the Holy King, who rules all the lands in the world. It is also because of the existence of the Holy King that all the people wandering in the old land The tribes were protected so that they would not die under the claws of foreign tribes.”
"Holy City? Holy King?" Jiang Wen chewed on these two names and felt that these two titles had an inexplicable sense of familiarity. Somehow, he could feel that these two names were connected to him. Perhaps this holy city is the causal reason why he came here. "Let's go, I'll take you to the Holy City." Jiang Wen said, reaching out to pull Luo Ji up. Pinch the magic formula to activate the magic power. Then a breeze lifted the two of them up and slowly flew out of the forest.
The mountains and rivers receded rapidly beneath our feet, and the rivers disappeared in the blink of an eye. The roar of the wind came to her ears, and Luo Ji looked at the scenery under her feet with great excitement. It was a magnificence she had never seen before, a wonder that could not be expressed in words.
"I never thought I would fly in the sky one day." Luo Ji murmured to herself.
"Then now you have a chance." Jiang Wen chuckled. He used magic to lift Luo Ji up, but he didn't dare to fly too fast. After all, Luo Ji is pregnant. If there is a baby, she may not be able to be saved. After all, some of the elixirs he carried might be able to bring the dead back to life, but there was still a question mark as to whether they could restore the fetus. After all, he is the last descendant of the Luo people, so he doesn't dare to be careless.
He galloped along the big forest towards the place where the sunset set. After a few hours, the big forest under his feet slowly disappeared. In its place is an endless plain.
There are countless livestock on this plain, and a small tribal gathering place appears in front of you. There are still many people in the gathering place, and there are many people herding cattle, sheep and horses. Jiang Wen looked over the heads of the clan and looked at the crowd at the gathering place. Although this gathering place is not big, there are quite a lot of people. They rely on the big river not far away to survive and can live a good life on this land.
When we came to the big river, there were many people fishing by the river. Looking at the huge river, Jiang Wen realized that the river was not necessarily the small river he imagined.
This is an extremely wide river, more than a hundred miles wide. It is so different from the current rivers that it would not be an exaggeration to call it a sea. There were waves on the river, and then there was a strong wind.
None of this is a big deal to Jiang Wen. After all, even if he falls into the sea, he can still thrive with his own strength.
The strong wind under my feet was chopping waves on the water, and the hundred-mile-long river soon came to an end.
Riding the wind and lightning all the way, we quickly crossed the three long rivers. Looking at the eight mountains again, one is really higher than the other.
Each mountain is an endless mountain, several times higher than the highest peak in the world.
Although Jiang Wen was not afraid of these mountains, he could only walk slowly because he was carrying people.
Chatting with Luo Ji along the way, Jiang Wen learned a lot of secrets about the tribe. And what is the Holy City and why is it called the Holy City.
Just listening to the increasingly familiar stories in the Holy City, Jiang Wen was certain that he had arrived in the past of this world. That holy city is not something else, it is Tianyuan City built by Jiang Wen and Jiang Wenji. It's just that that story has been going on for countless years, and now the only one left in the Holy City is the Holy King.
(End of this chapter)
