Chapter 233 Wanliu City

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Everyone listened to Shen Yu's words and continued to move forward.

Just after a hundred breaths passed, the previous location was instantly swept up by a huge storm, sand and dust flew everywhere, and completely disappeared.

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes changed.

Yao Xinyue patted her small chest, and then looked at Shen Yu, not daring to be as casual as before.

After this scene, everyone no longer wanted to rest, so they continued on their way through the night.

There will never be so many ups and downs in the world.

For dozens of days, Shen Yu still didn't have much interaction with anyone.

Perhaps due to unique circumstances, no one from the Xi tribe in the desert outside the Great Wall appeared in Shen Yu's field of vision.

As a result, the thousands of miles of wasteland in the border towns of Datang and Wanliu City disappeared in just one month.

"Here we are, here we are!"

Someday.

Yao Xinyue's excited voice rang in everyone's ears.

When the carriage crossed a long thin line in the desert that seemed to be divided into two parts, everything was different.

An extremely huge coercion came from the sky and instantly covered everyone.

Everyone's spiritual power subconsciously seemed to be suppressed by some kind of aura, lowering it several levels.

This is the suppression of heaven and earth from the world in the Demon Realm.

All practitioners who come here will drop several levels in terms of realm or combat power.

Especially the great cultivators of the upper three realms are the most suppressed, and even gathering spiritual energy becomes difficult.

The Demon Realm Qi machine forms a small world of its own, which can also be regarded as a heaven and earth formation.

Shen Yu raised his head slightly, not caring about it, and just looked ahead silently.

On the edge of the desolate desert, a majestic outer city wall stands tall in the sky and the earth.

The city gate, which is dozens of feet high, is open like this. The city wall has long been mottled and decayed. Countless sword marks have been carved on it for who knows how many years. Even the plaque with the three words "Wanliu City" engraved on it is in tatters. .

That side was dark, completely different from the loess sky here.

While Shen Yu was watching, the others were looking at this side intently, unable to hide their excitement.

For thousands of years.

There are countless cities in the world.

Only this city in front of you has countless gods and goddesses above the three realms.

There is an arrogant sword cultivator who cuts through the sky with his sword.

There are endless bones buried in the yellow sand in the sky.

There are countless partings and deaths.

For countless years, only this city in front of me has been able to suppress the demons of the Demon Realm for thousands of years!

This city has written the vast history of the two worlds of Linghuang.

...

At this moment, the originally desolate city wall was quite lively, with many people gathered, and some smart people even opened a tea stall. There were only a few tea leaves on a table, and there were several Lingbei.

When everyone approached the city wall, they saw a person flying out directly from inside, hitting the ground hard and causing dust to fly everywhere.

When he got up, he didn't see anything wrong. He didn't care. He covered his chest and said with a smile to the people under the city wall: "Old cripple, your strength was not heavy today. I didn't even feel the slightest blow. I'm so soft. I haven't eaten. ah."

Under the city wall, an old man with an indifferent face was sitting. Hearing these words, he sneered: "Come again and see how I can blow your balls with one punch!"

Hearing this, everyone around him kept booing. As a result, the man subconsciously shrank his legs, laughed and said some nonsense about being destined to come back next time, which attracted endless boos.

Seeing this scene, several people on the carriage were a little dumbfounded.

Why did it feel completely different from what they imagined, and it felt strangely like a busy city in the ordinary world.

Yao Xinyue cleverly got into a group of people and listened secretly for a while. When she came back, she reported the news: "It seems that too many people have come to the north recently, so Wanliu City sent people to guard them. If they can get him Only with the approval can you enter the city, otherwise the best you can do is stop here."

Hear this.

Everyone was stunned.

Yao Xinlian bit her lips slightly and took the initiative to go to the city and whisper a few words to the lame man. The latter suddenly shook his head, so Yao Xinlian walked back helplessly.

Seeing this scene, the crowd started to boo again. They were probably saying nasty things about the old cripple who had no vision, refused to eat the meat in his mouth, or commented on women.

Yao Xinyue was so angry that she gritted her teeth and said to the sloppy middle-aged man who was the most aggressive: "Ugly, if you can, say it again. A dog's mouth can't spit out ivory, and a blind woman won't come to you."

The man glanced at Yao Xinyue, his eyes were playful, and he smiled and said: "Little sister, your level is not high, but your temper is not bad. You have to be careful when you talk outside, otherwise one day you will be knocked unconscious while walking on the road, and you will be naked when you wake up. The butt is in the street."

Yao Xinyue's face turned red. She was no match for such an old bachelor. She had no choice but to sigh, "I will never find a woman in my life. I am talking to you because of the virtues of your ancestors!"

Yao Xinlian held Yao Xinyue's little hand and said sternly: "Shut up, why did you forget to promise me when you came out?"

Yao Xinyue had tears in her eyes and said aggrievedly: "But he said you..."

The quarrel between the two attracted the attention of countless people. Most of them were just watching the excitement and were not afraid of the trouble. Others were adding fuel to the fire and kept making noises.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Ma Er, he was scolded like this by a little girl. Doesn't he just become a grandson when he is not in his own territory?"

"No, it's probably because the woman couldn't walk. It's useless to look at her!"

Faced with everyone's joking, the man couldn't stand it anymore. He smiled and took a step forward, as if he wanted to do something.

But after a moment, his pupils shrank suddenly, his face suddenly became unnatural, and he said with a smile: "Haha, I'm so old and dim, I'm sorry for that."

After saying that, he took the initiative to bend down and take a few steps back.

Faced with the fact that the man suddenly admitted that he was a coward and pretended to be a grandson, the crowd cursed a few times and expressed regret that they could not see the good show.

Yao Xinyue looked confused and muttered angrily: "Any scum can come here. They are not good people. They deserve not to be able to enter the city!"

Shen Yu withdrew his gaze, looked at the man, and said, "A sword cultivator who is half a step away from mastering the sword's will."

The air suddenly became quiet.

Yao Xinlian glared at Yao Xinyue.

Yao Xinyue's face was filled with grievances, and she said with annoyance and fear: "He apologized to me just now. He wouldn't want to secretly chase us in the evening."

Shen Yu said: "No."

He just released a hint of sword intent.

Just a little.

But if the other party has a brain, he should understand.

However, Shen Yu thought about it and found it quite interesting.

In this place, even the Immortal Ascension Realm sword cultivators who are about to cultivate their sword will can't enter the city gate, which is a bit interesting.

While everyone was trembling with fear, the man felt the same way. He was smiling with the crowd on the surface, but cold sweat was unknowingly covering his back. He roared in his heart: "Damn, great cultivator, absolutely It’s an overhaul of swordsmanship after disguise!”

He had been hanging out in Central Continent for so many years, but he had never seen such pure sword intent. Just a trace of it almost made his sword heart unstable.

This is still under the suppression of heaven and earth at the boundary of the Demon Realm. If he returns to the Five Continents Spiritual Wilderness, wouldn't he be invincible?

Thinking of this, the man made up his mind to find an opportunity to escape later. Damn it, watching the fun is not as important as saving his life.