Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 1277: Why Enter the City?

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I'm in a hurry on my way.

In front of them, Lin Yi and Bi Kang were galloping hand in hand, as if their grudges with each other were gone and they were getting along with each other.

Dou Jiang and Tian Xing followed, each with their own thoughts unclear.

Hutou and Laolong were last. He has always been strange and puzzled. That Bi Kang was so hateful that he dared to threaten the boss. However, what does he mean by the foundation of the demon wilderness? And why did the boss agree? He is really not tough enough...

"Nowadays, the Demon Desolate Style is weak, not enough to develop but more than enough to defend itself. It is reasonable for Bi Kang not to be an enemy of Qianhuang and Demon Desolate. And he wants to win over the boss and you and my brothers, so he talks in circles, It’s just to leave a chance for change. Everything is obvious, but you keep talking about it..."

When the old dragon saw the tiger's head grunting, he impatiently said something through his voice.

"Ha...haha!" Hu Tou realized that he was amused, and laughed evilly, saying, "Old Long, you seem to know everything about Yaohuang, just fool Brother Hu with my boldness and simplicity..."

"You're laughing!" Old Long retorted casually, and then said in a lecturing tone: "Old Long, I have already seen through the sinister nature of people's hearts, so of course it's not a big deal for a few demonic monks..."

The two of them walked side by side, talking and laughing at ease.

"Hey! You seem to know everything. You can't really be a second-generation person..." The tiger's head and chin flicked, making an unconvinced face. He has been aware of it since he came out of Tianjiao Valley, but he has been pretending to be confused and

The old dragon snorted: "Hmph! Don't worry about how many lives I have been in. At least when you are still the Golden Core Tiger Soul, I will watch you sleeping soundly all day long..."

Hu Tou's arrogance froze, and he smiled cheekily and said: "Although our family was brave in the past, it's so long ago that we don't remember most of them. Now we are so good, we can't tell each other apart, hehe..." He couldn't bear to leave Brother Hu behind. I just keep my mouth shut and don't admit it.

Old Long was also generous and said disapprovingly: "If you dare to mess up your sense of proportion, I will beat you..."

Hu Tou glared at the old dragon, who was completely different from before, and muttered: "Don't follow the boss and pretend..."

Lao Long's face tightened and he scolded: "How dare you say it again..."

The tiger's head and neck stiffened, and he said angrily: "I'm afraid you won't make it..." But before he spoke, he laughed at the old dragon, and then said: "Yaohuang is not bad at all, why doesn't the boss want to stay? Woolen cloth?"

"You know nothing!" Old Long spat, looking at Lin Yi's back in front of him, he said passionately: "Long Fei Jiutian, how can he care about a demon..."

Not to be outdone, Hu Tou said excitedly: "There are also tigers roaring in all directions, which is also amazing!"

The changes in the ancient stars shortened the distance by less than half. A month later, a group of more than sixty people from the Demonic Wilderness arrived in the Zhongye Star Territory. Take a short rest and continue your journey...

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Zhongye, Zhongtian City. In other words, Zhongtian Demon City.

Different from the past, the majestic and majestic city that once dominated one side is now shrouded in a gloomy mist. On the top of the city that is so high, there is a brilliance that reaches straight into the sky. Looking from a distance, the entire giant city exudes an unprecedented power!

Not only that, the Demon City originally had four gates, but three of them were blocked, leaving only the Sun Gate due south. On both sides of the only open city gate, there were twenty to thirty gatekeeper monks who were waiting in full formation. Each one of them was a master of the cave world. It can be said that the formation was extraordinary!

However, although the Demon City was well prepared, it did not interfere with the monks who were checking in and out. But it can also be said that no one will be turned away when they come, and no one will be left behind when they go. There is no need to check your identity, and you are open to welcome guests!

In the open space outside the city gate, a middle-aged man sat cross-legged alone. His appearance is thin, his cheeks are sunken, his expression is cold, his eyes are half closed, and he looks completely trance-like. Not far away are the thousand-foot stone steps leading to the city gate. There are monks guarding the city patrolling left and right, and there are an endless stream of people coming in and out!

At this time, an old man slowly walked out of the city gate with his hands behind his back. He was a perfect master in the early stage of the cave world. The monks nearby all respectfully called him "elder" when they saw him. He hadn't reached the end of the stone steps yet, so he stopped leisurely, but with a glance, he shouted towards the door more than ten feet away: "Yuan Xinzi! You have a heavy responsibility, so you can't slack off..."

The middle-aged man named Yuan Xinzi snorted secretly and cursed endlessly. When I was in charge of the three cities, I was not so majestic. What a villain, I don’t know what to say! Although he was reluctant, he slowly stood up with his eyelids drooped. The situation is stronger than the person, and the power is hidden!

The elder felt that he had been treated disrespectfully, and could not help but darken his face, and said angrily: "How can I be perfunctory in this elder's instructions..." He looked majestic, glared at his fellow disciples who were looking to the left and right, and said through a message: "The Demon City is ushering in the great wilderness. There are countless masters, and this is by no means an easy matter. But if something goes wrong, neither you nor I can escape the blame!" He then said, "If you, Yuan Xinzi, don't obey the discipline, don't blame the sect for being ruthless in punishing you. The Lord has made a clear decision..."

When Yuan Xinzi saw that the elder was angry, he wanted to calm down the matter. Why bother to go against a villain when you take a step back and the sky is vast? He just raised his hands, flicked his sleeves, and argued in a rather awe-inspiring manner: "I have been sitting here for several days in a row, and I have complete control over my comings and goings, so why have I ever slacked off? You, Yuanzi, Nian, Elders, please don’t spit on others…”

The elder did not expect that Yuan Xinzi would dare to contradict him face to face, and he couldn't help but have a fit.

At this moment, a group of figures fell from the sky. The leader was an old man with gray beard and gray hair, his face was as sharp as a knife, and his expression was unpredictable. Behind him were seventy or eighty monks of all kinds, all of whom were masters of the cave. The moment he landed, an inexplicable power swept across all directions, forcing the monks entering and exiting the city gate to hurriedly avoid...

The elder ignored Yuan Xinzi, walked a few steps to the center of the wide stone steps, raised his hands to the old man and said, "Nian Yuanzi was ordered to greet you respectfully. I don't know where the senior comes from..."

The old man raised his head and looked at the towering Demon City, his deep eyes flashed with light, he stroked his beard and said: "I am the Nine Mysteries of the Thousand Desolations!"

The elder moved slightly, bowed and said: "It turns out that Senior Jiuxuan from Qianhuang is here..." The fellow disciples on both sides of the stone steps and on the left and right raised their hands to signal him, and they were very polite. He stepped aside at the right time, got out of the way, and said separately: "The Lord has an order: Welcome all the comrades from all over the world, and the nine cities will be unobstructed. Please..."

Jiuxuan didn't hesitate and took the lead in flying into the sky. Afterwards, everyone filed in and disappeared into the city gate at the end of the thousand-foot stone steps in the blink of an eye...

The elder elder Wu Zi looked at the city gate, nodded as if he had achieved something, and said to himself: "Although there are many strong opponents in the ancient world, the real senior masters, outside of the Demon City, still belong to Qianhuang and Yaohuang... ..." He suddenly thought of someone and turned around to continue the trouble of looking for Yuan Xinzi, but he couldn't help but take a step back and said in surprise: "You... why are you, an old woman, joining in the fun..."

At some point, an old silver-haired woman walked tremblingly onto the stone steps. The elder didn't realize it, turned around suddenly, and almost hit him. When he stepped back, he didn't forget to look at it. The opponent was completely powerless, just like a mortal. He was so angry and angry that he couldn't help shouting.

The old woman stared at the elder in confusion, and asked weakly: "Could it be that I am not allowed to enter the city? When will there be a rule?"

"There are no rules, huh!" The elder snorted impatiently and scolded: "You are so old, why do you want to enter the city..."

The old woman felt relieved and no longer paid attention to the elder. Instead, she turned around and called: "My son! Take my mother into the city to find some longevity elixirs..."

Following the sound, a middle-aged man with disheveled hair rushed over from a distance. Although he was thick and sturdy, he only had the cultivation level of foundation building. He arrived with his head lowered, and without saying a word, he picked up the old woman, walked around the elder, and strode straight to the city gate along the stone steps.

Although the elder had no intention of stopping him, he couldn't help but look around curiously and said to himself: "He is still a filial son..."

At the same time, several old men came slowly up the stone steps. They were all old-looking, either juniors with foundation-building skills or golden elixirs.

The elder's eyes glanced over the old men, and then he turned impatiently and walked down the stone steps, shouting at Yuan Xinzi who was still there listlessly: "How are you loyal to your duties? Tell me truthfully." …”

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In the blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed, and the situation in front of the city gate is the same as before. But every time the night fades away, no more light appears. The outside of the city and the vast surrounding areas were even more hazy and unclear. It's just that chaos is coming, but the heaven and earth are changing endlessly. And the pillar of light on the top of the Demon City is becoming more and more eye-catching and weird!

Yuan Xinzi was still concentrating with his eyes closed, but he changed places. He was sitting on the stone steps where people were coming and going, like a beggar who had fallen into the market. And the gloom on his face can compete with the ignorant Tianguang!

All this ingenuity is thanks to Nian Yuanzi! He said that others were on guard duty, patrolling back and forth and performing their duties with all their heart, but you, Yuan Xinzi, refused to obey the discipline and used strong arguments. Forget it! You just stay on the stone steps and travel thousands of miles. If you dare to disobey, the rules are ruthless...

Humiliation! If Lin Yi hadn't been accidentally let go back then, why would I, Yuan Xinzi, be in such a miserable state! But sometimes when the day comes, don't let the villain be arrogant! Nian Yuanzi, just wait for me...

A figure was walking in a hurry, but before reaching the stone steps, he suddenly saw someone blocking the way, which frightened him to stop.

Yuan Xinzi opened his eyes suddenly, and the power of the cave sky was menacing.

The man who almost bumped into him was a monk who turned into a god. He quickly took two steps back and bowed to salute.

Yuan Xinzi snorted and flicked his chin. When the other party walked around and continued moving forward, he couldn't help but look back.

In front of the city gate at the end of the stone steps, the elder stood condescendingly with his hands behind his back. That smug face is simply disgusting!

Yuan Xinzi spat secretly, feeling that the anger in his heart was hard to get rid of. He sighed, slowly regained his composure, turned to look forward, and then closed his eyes to meditate.

There is a saying: A small hermit hides in the mountains and forests, a big hermit hides in the city. I, Yuan Xinzi, sit guarding the bustling city gate and remain unmoved by external objects. What kind of transcendental state must I be in...

Yuan Xinzi's eyelids had not drooped yet, but they suddenly opened wide again.

Dozens of figures galloped in from the sky, each of them extremely strong and powerful. The two leaders were an old man and a young man. And that young man...