Chapter 658 Qianyang City

"Exactly..."

Taoist Qingfeng was full of sadness, while the monk Yuanjue next to him was constantly chanting the sutras of death.

Aaron sighed, and his first reaction was—'This foundation-building marriage and love market is so hot, has it reached the point of killing rivals? '

Yes……

No matter how extravagant the outsiders say, his first reaction is that Su Cao murdered his rival in love, and even Hua Sanniang may secretly assist the adulterer!

However, he and Wu Sanqi have no relationship or reason, they are just acquaintances.

After knowing the truth of this matter, he has no intention of seeking justice for the other party, at most, he will be more on guard against the couple in the future.

Taoist Qingfeng and Monk Yuanjue also probably guessed something, but they didn't say anything.

This is how monks live!

...

one year later.

The flying boat team finally drove out of the boundless desert and entered the border of Dagan, but they circled a huge circle and shuttled in places inaccessible.

After all, the border is the territory of the Black Demon Sect, and the opponent is located in Dagan, with the top power of Nascent Soul and Old Monster!

Although the two sides have already ceased fighting, it is not good to meet each other.

Hao Ranzong's flying boat route is to deliberately circle a big circle to avoid the sphere of influence of the Black Demon Sect.

Because of this, it took two full years of flying for this part of the journey to reach Qianyang City!

And after a year of repairing in Qianyang City, the fleet will return to sail again, and it will take a full five years to come and go!

However, for cultivators, this is an acceptable time.

Since the third-order sand beast blocked the road, nothing major happened during the trip. After all, there is an ancestor of Jiedan sitting in charge, so some minor problems are not a problem at all.

Another year has passed...

On this day, while Aaron was meditating, he suddenly received a sound transmission talisman: "Fellow Daoist... Qianyang City has arrived!"

With a thought, he turned into a stream of light and came to the deck of the flying boat.

It was early morning at this time, and the sun was rising in the east.

And above the horizon, rising together with the rising sun, there is an incomparably majestic, vast, and ancient city...

A kind of dark gold emerges from its city wall, which complements the sunlight and shines brilliantly!

If you get close, you will find that there are countless streamers around it, rising and falling outside the city.

Among them are the escaping lights of immortal cultivators, spirit beasts, pavilions, large flying boats...

On the city wall, there are monks wearing golden spirit armor patrolling with flying swords, each of them capable of killing, all of them are sword cultivators in the foundation establishment period!

"The light of the armor opens to the golden scales of the sun...it's really spectacular!"

Aaron watched his fleet of flying boats merge into the countless flying boats in a low-key manner. Inside those flying boats were even larger monsters than the flying boats of the Haoran School.

In the end, it docked in a large area that had been divided in a low-key manner, and the monks got off the flying boat one by one and headed for Qianyang City.

The closer you get, the more you can feel the majesty and vastness of Qianyang City.

Its tall city walls are like huge mountains!

Among the people coming and going, the foundation building cultivators can be seen everywhere, the ancestor of Dan Jie can occasionally see it, and the Qi refining cultivators are even more numerous.

The only difference from a mortal city is that there is no mortal!

This is a city purely composed of monks!

"This is... what is the upper realm doing?"

An old monk from the Far West looked at this scene, and couldn't help but burst into tears: "This old man can see this magnificent scene... I will die without regret!"

The few Foundation Establishment cultivators flying past gave a disdainful smile, not bothering to talk to these country bumpkins.

All kinds of aura robes shone on them, and their styles and functions were unheard of and unseen in the Far West, which made Aaron feel a little dazzled.

And the monks here are also different.

Monks, Taoists, beggars... Barbarians riding black demon tigers, short dwarfs, and extremely tall little giants...

There are even monks with some inhuman features, which is simply dazzling!

"Friend Daoist Shen!"

Hua Sanniang came over with a few casual cultivators: "Why don't fellow Taoists act together with us, so that we can take care of us?"

"Thank you for your kindness, but I'm used to being alone."

Aaron waved his hand and went to line up at the gate of Qianyang City.

"Hmph! I don't know how to praise!" Su Cao was among them, and said to Sanniang affectionately: "Sanniang, I have already applied to be stationed here, and my Haoranzong bought a few caves in Qianyang City as a Those who are in contact, fellow Taoists can have a place to stay... and the rest, if they want to spend the night in Qianyang City, they will get a spirit stone every day!"

"I'll leave everything to fellow Taoist." Hua Sanniang's watery eyes seemed to be able to speak, that kind of admiration and admiration made Su Cao very proud, and the corners of her mouth could not help but rise slightly...

...

"Entering the city costs one spirit stone!"

When Aaron came to the gate of Qianyang City, a sword repairman in golden armor spoke sternly.

Without any nonsense, he took out a low-grade spirit stone and exchanged it for a ring that shone with green light.

"This is the current law... After one day, the ring will turn red. If we catch it then, we will be punished severely."

The swordsman gave a warning and waved Aaron to enter the city.

They didn't ask for their names, and they didn't register their origins, cultivation bases, etc. They seemed very confident, and at the same time, they protected the privacy of the monks.

After all, monks have always been quite selfish, and have no sympathy for offenders.

‘I always feel that it’s easy for demonic cultivators to sneak in... Maybe those demonic cultivators have also contributed a lot of GDP to Qianyang City...’

With his hands behind his back, Aaron looked at the rows of shops on both sides of the two wide avenues, and the city where only immortals existed, feeling very novel.

What made Aaron feel even more different was the spiritual energy in the air, which was even comparable to his cave in the Li family.

"This Qianyang city must be built on a huge spiritual vein... This is the case in ordinary cities. The real cave... I'm afraid it's better than the best location on the three mountain peaks."

For a monk to practice immortality in such an environment, the speed at which his skills can improve is naturally inconceivable.

Aaron made a comment in his heart and continued to walk around the street.

Tianhuofang...

Ten Thousand Beasts Pavilion...

Tiandan Building...

He raised his eyebrows, chose the largest attic that sells elixirs, and walked in.

"This guest officer has invited..."

Behind the counter was a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

With a smile on the corner of the other party's mouth, he asked Aaron: "What kind of medicine does the guest officer want?"

"I'm here to sell some medicinal materials, 300-year-old black marrow..."

Aaron randomly took out a jade box.

"This black marrow mushroom is only produced in the Far West... I will give you a real price." The foundation-building monk thought for a while, and quoted a price that made Aaron very tempted.

Aaron thought for a moment, nodded in agreement, then looked at the elixir in the Tiandan Building, and inquired about the prescription.

Immediately, he knew that even if he was working hard, the inheritance of the four arts of cultivation was still cherished by every family.

The ones of the first and second ranks are fine, but the inheritance of the third rank is equally cherished.