Chapter 517: Like Ants

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It's just that some are not worth taking action, and some have not yet been eliminated. Maybe the sect is still using them to send wrong information, not necessarily. These are not things we can know. What we have to do is to use them in Jindan. Be careful in advance, otherwise the death of a foundation-building monk may not cause the sect to be outraged.

However, it is still a bit troublesome to kill people here. They should be discovered by the Jindan stationed here. If the two dead people are really local monks, they will inevitably be notified to the sect and the city will be able to give an explanation. "

Wen Xinliang's voice without any emotion sounded in Li Huanzhen's heart, but Li Huanzhen didn't hear the slightest hint of worry, which made him feel the despicability of human life. But before he could express his feelings, Wen Xinliang spoke directly.

"Let's go quickly. After this delay, it will be almost time." After saying that, he quickened his pace and walked forward. Lin Daqiao and Li Huanzhen also looked ahead and followed directly.

On the way, Wen Xinliang didn't wait for Li Huanzhen to ask, and directly told him the situation here.

The market here is called "Peiyang Town", which is usually called "Peiyang Textile City" by monks. It is the market town that Li Huanzhen saw from the air just now. When this market town started, it was composed of some nearby cultivating families and It was built by the Xiuxian sects together. Since this place is under the jurisdiction of the sect, it is inevitable that there will be shadows of the sect behind it.

Peiyangfang City was mainly built to meet the trading needs of monks within tens of thousands of miles around. It never closes and is open every day, so it is extremely prosperous. In addition, it is the largest nearby place. It is also the closest city to Shiwanda Mountain in this direction. In this way, most monks entering and exiting Shiwandashan from this direction will stop here, either to buy magic weapons and elixirs needed to enter the mountain, or to come here after leaving the mountain. The medicinal herbs, monsters and beasts obtained from the sale, and even the magic weapons obtained from killing people and selling goods, etc. Over the years, many immortal cultivating sects or families from other places have been attracted to settle here, opening up markets and earning more resources and spiritual stones for their sects or families, making this place bigger and bigger. What was just a small valley with a radius of several miles became the current size of thirty miles.

There are three golden elixir monks stationed here every day in Fangfang City. These three golden elixir monks are sent out from the five major immortal cultivating families and the three first-class immortal cultivating sects here today, and they rotate every year.

The total of these eight immortal cultivating forces is extremely powerful in this radius of thousands of miles. Each of their families or sects has more or less two to four strong golden elixirs, and the second- and third-rate sects like Lin Daqiao were born in before. , the sect leader or the elder and the highest monk in the sect are only in the foundation building stage, which is simply incomparable.

These eight forces occupy an area of ​​thousands of miles. They are a force that no one dares to provoke except the Demon Sect. Once something goes wrong in Fangshi, it will be like poking a hornet's nest, and they will be jointly pursued by these eight forces. Under such encirclement, few people survived. As for the name of these eight forces, Wen Xinliang did not mention it to Li Huanzhen. Apparently he still didn't care about it.

The market is where monks trade. The spiritual stones and goods here are extremely abundant. In order to ensure the safety of the shops, each market will demarcate a certain range. Flying and fighting are not allowed within this range, otherwise Will be killed directly. The scope of Shanyangfang City is within a radius of thirty miles outside the town. The place where Li Huanzhen and the others landed just now is a dividing point on the edge of the area. Once here, flying and fighting will be eliminated inward, so that similar sacrifice The stage is where you fly when entering or leaving.

Through Wen Xinliang's explanation, Li Huanzhen understood the whole story. He couldn't help but feel that he still lacked a lot of common sense in the world of immortality. Some things could not be seen in the classics.

By this time, he also understood some of the troubles Wen Xinliang had mentioned after the two women were killed. This was already the Fangshi area, and their murder should have been noticed by the golden elixir monks, although no one came forward. To stop it, Li Huanzhen can roughly guess that it is related to the identities of the three members of the Demon Sect.

The thirty-mile journey, even on foot, is much faster for monks than ordinary people. What's more, the green pines and cypresses and cool breeze along the way make it not boring. Although we met other people on the road, they always stayed away from each other.

Li Huanzhen looked at the front of the road, which looked like a straight avenue of dense shade. The tree crowns on both sides, which were more than ten feet high, formed an arched passage, leading directly to the end of the road.

There, a towering city wall with its upper half covered by thick shade and its lower half exposed appeared in sight. As Li Huanzhen and others approached, the city wall became larger and larger. Finally, at the end of the green corridor of the main road, a city wall with a height of 100 feet filled Li Huanzhen's field of vision. Looking from the bottom up, it seemed like Soaring straight into the clouds, people standing under the corner of the city look like ants. Looking up, there is a shocking force of impact.

Looking at the two passages at the gate of the city, there seemed to be about forty or fifty people lined up in front of one passage. They were being checked one by one by more than a dozen guards in different costumes. In the other passage, people were coming out of the city one after another. Every person who came out was also inspected by the guards. Looking at the people entering and exiting the passage in an orderly manner, Li Huanzhen's eyes seemed to have the scene when he entered Qingshan Pass for the first time.

"It's been almost four years. I wonder how Uncle Guoxin is doing? He should still lead the villagers into the mountains to hunt like a tiger. Xiaoyu and Xiaoshan should have left their apprenticeships long ago and can earn more money and go home..."

"Junior brother, junior brother..." A voice interrupted Li Huanzhen's thoughts, causing him to wake up from his memories. He saw Wen Xinliang and Lin Daqiao who had walked some distance in front of him, looking back at him. Daqiao called himself with a strange look on his face. Li Huanzhen was still standing at the end of the road, looking at the flow of people going in and out of the city gate, which seemed a bit abrupt. Li Huanzhen calmed down his thoughts, smiled, and followed a few steps away.

"Junior brother, have you never seen so many monks from other sects? After entering the city, there will be more monks inside." Lin Daqiao saw Li Huanzhen coming over and said with a smile. He thought that Li Huanzhen was really the reason for his death. I was stunned to see so many monks from other sects at once.

"Oh, junior brother, I really had an eye-opening experience today. There are very few people in Xiaozhu Peak, and there are even very few monks from our sect, haha." Li Huanzhen replied with a chuckle.

"Alas, Master, I don't know what he thinks. He has closed the mountain of Nuo Da. He has lost many junior sisters and junior brothers, and his daily life is boring."