After traveling more than a thousand miles into the land, everyone stopped at a stone city built on a mountain dozens of miles away.
It is midsummer in the vast continent across the sea, but here it is late autumn when the fallen leaves are falling and the trees are bleak. There is a whole season difference. The night is heavy with dew, the cold mist fills the mountains, and the strange calls of night owls can be heard from deep in the forest from time to time. Voice.
"I'll go to the city to inquire about it and find someone to ask about the situation, so as not to end up on a wrong path."
You Mengchang turned invisible and floated out from the dark boy's body, transmitting a message to Taoist Zhang.
More than five thousand years ago, he followed Old Man Mu around and stayed in Tianqian Continent for a hundred years. However, the seas have changed, time has changed, the land is still the same, and the people are no longer the same people.
Zhang Wenfeng nodded slightly, looked around, and stopped at an open space in the forest.
Liande quickly took out the purchased seat from the storage space of the bracelet and placed it firmly behind the master. When the master sat down, he quickly took out the coffee table and placed spiritual fruits, snacks and other items on it.
He didn't know how long he would stay in the wild, and the master didn't say much. He didn't take out the tea set to boil water for tea.
Being among the trees, Liande took in a small intoxicated breath of the particularly pleasant aroma emanating from the trees. He kneaded with his small hands to isolate the cold foggy night wind several feet away from the master, allowing the fog to flow away from the side. , does not affect the master's interest in enjoying the night view.
He can use trees to develop some of his innate wood magical powers.
The beautiful bracelet on his wrist is a wooden treasure. Master You was in a good mood after teasing and scaring him one time, so he casually gave him a reward. Although his life has been a bit difficult in the past few years, he has slowly accumulated a fortune. His wealth, which he never dared to think of before, is all a reward from the master and Mr. You for his hard work.
When he saw the dull look on Mr. You's face, he knew that Mr. You had used the art of fugue and left.
He is not a stupid monster, he just wakes up late and reacts a little slowly. Afterwards, he can figure out some things from what he saw.
Zhang Wenfeng looked in the northeast direction. He used the technique of wooden sensing to extend the sensing to the stone city thirty miles away with the help of stretching trees. The city was not big, about five miles in diameter. His sensing was more than enough to circle the city. He watched indifferently. Vision, observing the city from multiple angles, will not attract the attention of the monks guarding the city.
The situation is similar to what You Lao found. The cities in this place are fortresses. The city gates are tightly closed and the city protection formations are opened at all times. Teams of armor-piercing monks patrol the city walls and are heavily guarded.
Unless You Lao had a way to silently enter the city to "inquire" about the situation, he could only stare blankly.
The five continents in the Qingming world each have their own characteristics. The vast continent is vast and rich in resources and has profound heritage. The number of small secret realms of blessed lands passed down by various sects is the largest. Therefore, the monks in the vast continent have a certain amount of confidence and arrogance in their bones. They regard other continents A monk has an invisible sense of superiority.
Just like a member of the Communist Party of China from a well-off family in a big city, looking at the poor relatives from the countryside who come to the city to enjoy the autumn breeze.
It was based on this consideration that he wanted to obtain the red gold guest token of the vast cultivator society. He traveled as a strong man and could get the respect he deserved.
Of course, it was just recognition, but not much attention. No one took the initiative to make friends, and no one invited guests to drink tea. Gu Zhushan was an exception.
The monks in the Eastern and Western Continent are loose-minded.
The Nanyuan Continent has a more barbaric atmosphere and a strong bandit spirit, while the Tianqian Continent is unruly and aggressive.
It is related to long-term inheritance, environment, and culture. It is not formed in one or two years.
In the dead of night, the city looked like a huge monster in the darkness.
The faint wind lantern fluttered, and the light and shadow were dim.
While observing, suddenly the rapid sound of alarm bells came from the city, which was extremely harsh and startling in the night.
Zhang Wenfeng was quite surprised. With You Lao's ability to come and go without a trace, how could he be discovered so soon after entering the city? There are experts in Shicheng. Of course, he is not worried that You Lao will be in danger. The old man's body left outside the city is the last resort.
"Someone Mengmei broke in..."
Then a man screamed, resounding in the night sky.
The man's last word "了" was cut off, and he stopped abruptly.
The entire stone city seemed to be waking up from a deep sleep. The lights everywhere turned on quickly. Experts rushed out of the houses and flew into the air. The city defense array fluctuated and circulated at a very fast speed. There were clear layers in circles, and the bright yellow light looked like a giant. The transparent semi-circular bowl shape shrouds the entire city in splendor and mystery.
The shield formed by the formation shines brightly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and can be clearly seen dozens of miles away.
Zhang Wenfeng was slightly surprised and stood up. He heard the voice clearly shout the word "Mengmei".
You Lao, who is good at stealth and sneaking, was actually drunk to his death.
Incredibly, the monks from the small town of Tianqian Continent gave them a warning after coming from afar.
Liande put the chairs, coffee table and other items into the storage space with great discernment. He took a careful look at the master's face, and then looked to the northeast. Even if there were trees blocking the way, he could still see the light of the formation on the mountains. .
Like a bright huge moon rising.
Zhang Wenfeng's face was calm. He used the trees to sense that everything in the city was busy and not chaotic. It seemed that he was often responding to emergencies. Various shouts and shouts were noisy. Under the leadership of the leading monk, groups of monks searched at low altitude, pulling nets as if looking for intruders. In the dreamy city, many monks are holding semicircular magic weapons with a faint green luster in their hands.
"There, quickly, catch him!
A fourth-level monk shouted in the air and swooped down to a house. The spell he brewed in his hand blasted it down without hesitation, not caring whether there was anyone else in the house.
The fire exploded, destroying the house just in time without affecting nearby buildings.
A black shadow rushed out along with the shattered wood fragments of the house that collapsed, his whole body was on fire, and he launched a powerful attack on the diving monk with a life-threatening attitude.
There was a hasty hand-to-hand fight, and the monk who swooped down shouted: "He is not Mengmei, he is a monk who was deceived by Mengmei."
Throwing a fuse, the monk who was in chaos was tied up in the air and unable to move.
The flames extinguished, revealing an unrecognizable monk's face.
The formation in the air fluctuated violently a few miles away. The other monks who were attracted knew that they had been fooled, and shouted to kill them one by one. They believed that the power of the stone city formation could stop Meng Mei from breaking into the city for a moment.
However, when they arrived, the ripples of the formation were still there, but the dreamy aura they wanted to capture was missing.
"He is a master, a fourth-level dream charm!"
A rich man's voice came from the stone mountain in the city: "He has left the city. Please be careful to protect him. The situation is unknown late at night, so don't pursue him."
"Yes, I will follow Mr. Shi's instructions!"
Everyone responded with cupped hands.
You Mengchang, who fled out of the city in embarrassment, continued to hide in the air, waiting to deal with the monks who were chasing him out of the city. When he heard the reply inside, he rolled his eyes in anger and cursed angrily:
"Bah, your mother-in-law is the poor one, and your whole family is the poor one!"
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