Chapter 1685 Chapter 1685: City of the Dead
Chapter 1685: Chapter 1685: City of the Dead
In the past few years, Bu Shaofeng and his brother and sister led the way. Not only did Ning Qi not take the wrong way, but he took a few shortcuts. Some of the roads were considered as Jedi by the monks, but Bu Shaofeng knew that the road only needed to be careful A few can shorten most of the distance, because at the end of that road, there is something like a space magic circle, no matter the point you enter or the point you exit, it is safe!
"Are you coming to the city of the dead?"
Ning Qi smiled slightly and looked far away. Under his gaze, there was a giant city shrouded in mist thousands of miles away. The walls of this giant city were built with the skulls of various creatures. There are many monks of the human race, and some monks of other races, even the skeletons of dragon monks!
"Senior, the monks in the city of the dead are vicious and vicious, but this city is built on the only way to the desperate situation of death. I heard that the city owner of the city of the dead uses this to make money. City, they have to hand in a practice resource that satisfies them, the amount of this practice resource is not fixed, it is calculated entirely according to their mood!"
Bu Shaofeng said in a low voice.
"According to what you said, before arriving at the city of the dead, there should be monks ambush us in secret?"
Ning Qi smiled.
"100% sure, but they won't hurt the local guides, after all, the guides are bringing them cultivation resources."
Bu Shaofeng smiled wryly.
"Hehe, that's fine."
Ning Qi chuckled, and walked towards the city of the dead, Bu Shaofeng brothers and sisters followed closely, looking around vigilantly, but they were not too nervous in their hearts. Along the way, Ning Qi's cultivation base, The two have been very convinced, and they fully believe that they can safely reach the desperate situation of death.
After walking for about three hundred miles, Ning Qi stopped suddenly.
"Hey, this lamb found us."
There was a soft sound, and then a figure appeared from the void. It was a monk with red hair and a rough appearance. Four or five monks appeared in the void one after another.
"There is only one, and the other two are guides, right?"
"Well, it's not even the Creator of a Calamity. Now we can only see how many cultivation resources this lamb has. Is it enough for our brothers to pay for a few drinks?"
"No matter how small a fly is, it is still meat. There are fewer and fewer fat sheep in recent years, so don't hold it against you."
The red-haired monk sneered, and then his eyes fell on Bu Shaofeng and the two, "Go away, remember to bring more people over, otherwise the next time I meet you, I will kill you and eat meat!"
Brother and sister Bu Shaofeng looked at each other calmly, without any movement, but a hint of sarcasm flashed in their eyes.
"That's right, no matter how small a fly is, it's still meat."
Ning Qi smiled and nodded in agreement.
"Um?"
The red-haired monks were slightly stunned, their eyes gradually became dignified, and before they could speak, a burst of sword light flashed, and these creators who had only two kalpas were directly killed by Ning Qi.
The system beeps continuously for several times.
Ning Qi looked at his attribute panel.
Host: Ning Qi.
Rank: Three Tribulations Creator.
Creation point: 9375/10000.
Cultivation method: the eighth level of the Dragon Elephant Kungfu of Suppressing Prison.
Life value: one yuan.
Dragon Slayer Crystal: 21230.
The surrounding scene changed instantly, and the three of Ning Qi entered the realm of creation in an instant.
"You wait for me here for a moment."
Ning Qi told Bu Shaofeng and his brother and sister, and they nodded quickly.
As soon as he moved, Ning Qi disappeared in front of the two of them and came to the fairytale-like valley. This time he saw the Holy Concubine Hantian, and he directly spent 5,000 dragon-slaying crystals to help her exchange for the 'Sanwei Zhenyan Body' , Ning Qi kept a thousand spares for the remaining dragon slaying crystals, and replaced them all with Azure Water.
One drop of one hundred Dragon Slayer Crystals, Ning Qi exchanged about 150 drops for irrigating the Purple Void Sacred Tree, enough for a period of time.
"Beixuan, be careful outside."
Concubine Hantian looked at Ning Qi with some concern.
"rest assured."
Ning Qi smiled, reached out to help Concubine Hantian comb her hair, and left the field of creation.
On the short journey to the city of the dead, Ning Qi encountered four waves of thieves, and each wave consisted of only four or five people. In the outside world, the Creator of the Four Tribulations has taken refuge in any force at will, so he is afraid that he will not have the resources for cultivation?
However, in places like the City of the Dead, where cultivation resources are poor, if they don't grab them, let alone cultivation, it will be difficult to ensure that the cultivation base will not regress after a long time.
Soon, the three of them arrived at the gate of the city of the dead, and there was a faint smell of decay from the dense bones of the city wall. There were eight monks at the gate, squatting, standing or lying down bored. When they saw Ning Qi three When people arrived, one of them stood up and looked at the three of Ning Qi strangely.
"How did you get here?"
That monk was not a human monk, he had a locust-like head, and under the black robe, there were more than a dozen arms faintly visible.
He spoke the language of the human race, and his accent was a bit weird. It sounded like his mouth was leaking. If you didn't listen carefully, you wouldn't even be able to understand what this guy was saying.
"Come here."
Ning Qi smiled.
"Come here?"
The foreign cultivator glanced at Ning Qi suspiciously, then looked into the distance, muttering to himself, how could someone let them go to the city of the dead with this combination?
However, since the three of Ning Qi have arrived in front of the city of the dead, according to the unwritten rules, they have no reason to stop Ning Qi, and they don't need to register. After all, many monks are hiding here because they have offended big shots.
Many of the monks offended even the terrifying existence of the Seven Great Sects, including the Lord of the Dead City, so naturally there was no need to register their identities.
Here, as long as the fist is big enough and the relationship with the city lord is good, you can do whatever you want, and no one cares about killing people at will!
"go in."
"Thank you."
Passing through the city wall made up of bones and walking into the city of the dead, it suddenly becomes clear to the eyes. The city of the dead is very lively, which is not much more than that of Dafang City in the wilderness. In this place, apart from the Creator, there are more refining Cultivators of Qi Rank, Fighting Alchemy Realm, Immortal Life Realm, and Faxiang Realm.
Brothers and sisters like Bu Shaofeng, after entering the city of the dead, their cultivation levels are not very conspicuous. After all, among the monks walking on the streets here, there are also half-step good fortune and early stage monks in the realm of law.
"Senior, these monks are all born in the city of the dead, and most of them are active outside the city of the dead. They can be regarded as local aborigines."
Bu Shaofeng said in a low voice.
Ning Qi nodded, and his eyes suddenly fell on a shop not far away. At this moment, the shopkeeper with the cultivation of the alchemy realm was handing a plate of bright red skulls to the customers, which contained pink and tender brains. The skull is not big, it is estimated that it looks like a child of one or two years old.