Chapter 362 The Four Horsemen
The whole process happened so fast.
Not to mention Qiu Wanli and the others who were on the battlefield, even a group of bystanders were stunned on the spot, their expressions stunned. After a long time, a shock flashed across their eyes.
Looking at the blue-shirted cultivator standing in the pool of blood, four words flashed in everyone's mind - killing decision!
Qiu Wanli missed a single shot, this person didn't give him a second chance at all!
"This person's temperament is suitable for running in the ancient battlefield, but unfortunately..." A monk shook his head in the crowd.
"The fall of Qiu Wanli, with the character of the four cavalry gangsters who must pay back, they will surely torture these people to death! Unless, you can find a large sect in Xuantian City as a dependency."
"Although the top sects are not afraid of the four cavalry bandits, but no one is willing to fight against the four major cavalry bandits for these few people, and no sect will take them in."
On the long street, Su Zimo looked calm, turned around, and said in a low voice, "Leave here first."
Ji Chengtian and others nodded.
At this time, they also reacted.
In the ancient battlefield, in this Xuantian City, there is no reason at all, there are no rules at all, this is a world where the weak eat the strong!
Cruel and bloody!
On the streets, bloodstains that have not dried up can be seen everywhere, as if telling about the killing that just happened.
Battles can happen at any time, and the rest of the monks will only hold the mentality of watching the fun, and no one will help out.
Showing weakness here will only make the opponent worse!
The crowd on the street dispersed one after another, and many cultivators looked at Su Zimo and others as if they were looking at dead people.
At this time, the most important thing for Ji Chengtian and others is to find a place to stay, rest for a night, recover their physical strength, and then recuperate their injuries.
In Xuantian City, the well-preserved buildings have long been occupied by many forces and monks, and only some crumbling and dangerous buildings remain.
After walking for a while, at a street corner, Su Zimo and others found a dilapidated house.
It is not accurate to say that it is a house.
Because the walls around the house have long since collapsed, leaving only some broken walls, the yard is overgrown with weeds, and several houses are also dilapidated.
"Let's take a night's rest here."
Su Zimo knew in his heart that if he continued to look for it, he might not be able to find a good place to live. In addition, Ji Chengtian, Leng Rou, and others were already exhausted physically and mentally, and it was not advisable to run around.
"Brother, you rest first, I'll go out for a spin and find out the details of this Xuantian City." The little fat man leaned over and whispered.
"Well, be careful." Su Zimo nodded.
After all, the little fat man has practiced body refining, and his physique is much stronger than Ji Chengtian, Leng Rou and others.
Moreover, the little fat man looked chubby, he smiled before saying a word, he was slick, well-rounded, and very alert. Su Zimo was not worried about his safety.
In such a completely unfamiliar environment, everyone's heart is a little heavy.
Although Xuantian City can block the ancient creatures and birds and beasts outside, it can't stop the greed in the hearts of some monks, which is even more ferocious and terrifying than the monsters outside the city!
Ji Chengtian and the others didn't want to drag Su Zimo down, they were taking the time to heal and rest and regain their strength.
Not long after, the little fat man came back.
"Brother, I got it right."
The little fat man pursed his lips and said solemnly: "In this Xuantian City, there are several top forces coexisting, among which are the Liuli Palace of Xianmen, and the Demon Sect, one of the five left-path puppet sects, Among the four side gates, Danyang Gate and Qianhe Gate."
Ji Chengtian and others frowned and looked solemn.
Immortal Sect, Demon Sect, Side Sect, Zuo Dao, these are the top forces on the Heavenly Desolate Continent!
If they didn't go deep into the ancient battlefield, they might not be able to deal with these top forces in their lives.
Su Zimo moved in his heart.
He had never been in contact with the Xianmen Liuli Palace, the Zuodao Puppet Sect, the Danyang Sect and Qianhe Sect in the side door, but a few years ago, he had an intersection with the Seven Demon Sects.
In the depths of the ground, Su Zimo encountered several big devils, and in the situation of one enemy five, he strongly killed the demons of the Earth Demon Sect.
In all fairness, the Demon Son of the Earth Demon Sect in that battle died a bit unjustly.
If it wasn't for the forbidden spirit formation, the strength of several demons could not be exerted, and the person who died must be Su Zimo!
A few years have passed, and the Earth Demon Sect must have elected a new devil.
Of course, Su Zimo was not worried about being recognized by the people of the Earth Demon Sect.
In that battle, the mighty skeleton fought to the death, causing the sky to collapse. Later, according to Fairy Ji, apart from the two of them, only the five demons survived.
In other words, no one in the Earth Demon Sect has seen him at all!
The little fat man continued: "Among them, the weaker ones are Danyangmen and Qianhemen. Danyangmen is the largest alchemy sect on Tianhuang Continent. The Fulu Zongmen, the most commonly used communication tool in the cultivation world, the Linghe, was created by Qianhemen."
Hearing the origins of Danyangmen and Qianhemen, both Su Xiaoning and Lengrou's eyes flashed a ray of light.
If you have the opportunity to join these two major sects to practice alchemy and talisman making, you will be able to go further on the road of cultivation!
Ji Chengtian nodded and said: "Since it is a side door, and the things that are good at are alchemy and talisman making, it will naturally be relatively weak in combat. However, there must be some strong followers around alchemists and talismans."
The little fat man swallowed his saliva, looked solemn, and said slowly: "In addition to these major forces, there is another force in Xuantian City, which these top forces are not willing to provoke. That is... The four knights!"
Hearing this, Ji Chengtian and others sank in their hearts.
"It has something to do with the dozen or so cultivators at the gate of Beicheng?" Ji Chengtian asked with a frown.
The little fat man nodded and said, "The group of people who were killed by the big brother just now. The leader is called Qiu Wanli.
"What is the origin of these four cavalry bandits, why are they unwilling to provoke even Xianmen and Demons?" Shi Jian asked.
The little fat man said: "The strength of the four cavalry bandits is definitely not comparable to the super sects such as the Liuli Palace and the Earth Demon Sect, but it is said that the four major cavalry bandits are ferocious by nature and powerful, and their subordinates are also a group of desperadoes."
"If a bloody battle breaks out, even if the super sects such as Liuli Palace and Disha Sect can win, they will definitely hurt their bones and their vitality. So, so far, the four cavalry bandits and the other top forces are in peace. "
Hearing this, Ji Chengtian and the others looked ugly, and their hearts were numb.
Offending such a force means that they may be besieged and killed at any time in Xuantian City, and the degree of danger inside the city may be even greater than that outside the city!
The little fat man said: "I don't blame the big brother for this. What the four cavalry do is to kill people and steal goods. As long as the monks who enter the city through the north gate are not strong and have no background, it is very difficult to survive."
"This is a group of extremely vicious people. The methods are extremely cruel. They take pleasure in killing people. Even if they hand over all the treasures in the storage bag, they can't escape death!"
Speaking of this, the little fat man sighed softly: "I heard that in the past month, the number of monks who died at the hands of the four cavalry bandits has reached thousands."
Su Zimo's eyes flashed a cold light between half-open and half-closed.