Yao Xinlian came here to give a senior family member in Wanliu City the map of the Immortal Mansion that was copied by Shen Yu.
In their opinion, if the senior had time, he would find out.
But who would have thought so, he was stopped at the gate of the city.
But just now she reported the name of the family elder under the city gate, but it was still of no use.
Everyone had no choice but to sit on a simple wooden table next to the city wall and order a pot of tea.
The person who opened the tea stall was a kid in gray clothes with a bright smile on his face. After collecting five spirit shells, he threw a pot of low-quality tea on the table.
Shen Yu glanced at the child, then looked away, picked up the tea cup and took a sip.
I heard that you can only have one chance to enter the city here, and there will be no chance if you fail.
The crowd's discussion continued, but most of them were telling interesting stories about the city.
For example, the descendants of the Nine Holy Lands who came here not long ago.
"You know, when Aotei Jo Reiichi came here a few days ago, he was picked up and beaten by a tiger in the city."
"Bian Hu? Isn't that the boy from the Bian family who has been fighting in the Demon Realm since he was a child? He is ranked among the top three in strength among the younger generation in Wanliu City."
"Hey, stop talking. Bian Hu probably wanted to teach this new genius from Qingdi City a lesson, but who could have imagined it? Li Yi from Qingdi City was so fierce that he couldn't imagine it. He responded with a punch and beat him to death. After falling to the ground, he defeated three more people one after another, and then told the entire Wanliu City that all geniuses in the upper three realms can come together. There is no limit to the number of people, but if they have just stepped into the upper three realms, they are exempted. He was afraid that if he was beaten to death, he would have to collect his body!"
Shen Yu thought about it and realized that it was indeed Li Yi's method.
After listening for a while, I found that the Nine Holy Lands, Liubo Mountain Xisisi, and Kunlun Wanjianyi all had similar experiences.
After all, he is a famous descendant of Wuzhou Land, and his strength has not disappointed everyone.
As for Monk Huike and Fairy Pianpian, there are no stories. It probably has something to do with their personalities and the fact that they are not messed with.
The one from Sword Fairy City did have some stories, but they were mostly about one sword.
These things are actually not unusual.
Wanliu City has naturally spawned many families and even aristocratic families for thousands of years, and there will also be young geniuses who have been fighting in the demon world since childhood.
The spiritual energy here is too thin, and there is suppression from heaven and earth. It is very difficult to break through.
But on the contrary, when cultivators born here fight against the northern demons, their methods are often simpler and more effective.
Over time, the life-and-death struggle caused their combat power to reach an abnormal height.
And when this sense of superiority meets high-level geniuses from five continents, it will involuntarily form a kind of contempt and turn into an illusion.
That is, if the conditions and suppression of the world are the same, I can beat you.
In Wanliu City, this is also a normal thing, and has even formed an unspoken rule.
If you want to enter the city, let's fight first.
If you win, you'll have a seat in the city. If you lose, you'll know what to do and leave early.
The crowd not far away talked about it with gusto, as if they had seen it with their own eyes.
At this moment, the air was disturbed, and a figure came from the desert outside the wall with a sword. The man stood on the sword with his hands behind his back and landed on the top of the city. He smiled and said: "Dong Zuzhou, Qingwei Sword Sect, Yu Keyong, please ask Enter the city."
When this person came here, bursts of sword energy emitted, forcing people wantonly, but he was not a pure swordsman, but a lineage of sword immortals from the Taoist sect.
And when they heard this, the crowd started to make noise again.
"Yu Keyong? Yu Keyong, one of the seven sons?"
"That's right, that's him. Tsk, tsk, tsk, he looks really impressive."
"My dear, looking at the fluctuations of aura, unparalleled mellowness, and vigorous Taoism, I am afraid that I am about to enter the third realm of the Taoist True Immortal."
Yao Xinlian's ethereal eyes exuded a different light, and her whole body subconsciously became restless, and she couldn't help but squeeze her hands tightly.
Shen Yu recognized this look.
I also understand very well what the brilliance in it represents.
For example, the puppy saw food.
The stars saw the moon.
A woman sees the man she likes.
The old man under the city wall looked expressionless and glanced, "You only have one chance. If you fail, you will not be eligible to enter again even if you break through immediately."
Yu Keyong smiled slightly, and dozens of long swords appeared in the air behind him, the tips of the swords spinning slightly.
"excuse me."
After saying that, he stretched out his fingers and fired the sword towards the old man like a rainbow.
The old lame man's face was expressionless, and a spiritual light shield appeared in front of him, holding dozens of long swords under his crotch.
The old lame man said slowly: "To be honest, if you are in the three realms of True Immortal, Warrior Shattering Void Realm, Buddhist Vajra Realm, and Sword Master, there is really no need to enter the city. If you can't even save your life, why are you watching the excitement?"
Yu Keyong asked rhetorically: "If the realm is below this, then there is no need to enter the city and go to the Demon Realm to experience it?"
"It might have been okay before, but now it's very dangerous here."
The old cripple said calmly: "It's for your own good, so I don't want you to die in vain."
Yu Keyong shook his head and said: "There are many dangers, but only good opportunities. As monks like us, we go against the will of heaven. Why should we fear death?"
The old lame man glanced at the man's figure and said, "That's a nice thing to say, but I would like to advise you, if you really enter the city, don't stand on the sword, otherwise you will be maimed and you won't know what happened."
"Been taught a lesson."
Yu Keyong smiled faintly, then formed a seal with one hand, and dozens of long swords instantly merged into one, condensing into a bright sword light.
The sword light slashed down.
Bang.
The spiritual light curtain shattered.
The city gate swayed slightly, and then countless smoke and dust rose.
The breeze blew and the dust dispersed. The old lame man still sat there calmly and said, "Ma-so-huhu, let's go in."
Yu Ke put away his sword and landed on the ground, striding directly to the city gate.
Not far away, Yao Xinlian opened her mouth slightly when she saw this scene, but still didn't say anything.
As another person walked in, the others became a little bored.
These days, only a few people such as Yu Keyong have gone in, and they are all young people who are quite famous in the world of Jizhou.
And most of them are monks who know they can't enter the city, and guys who have no confidence in themselves and choose to wait and see for the time being to find a suitable opportunity.
Shen Yu saw this scene and understood in his heart.
Realm is more important here, but it is not too important.
Apart from realm, combat power was what the old cripple was most optimistic about.
If he can still show good combat power under the suppression of this world, then the probability of survival will naturally increase a lot.
Think of this.
Shen Yu walked out of the crowd.
Countless eyes subconsciously gathered here.
When they saw the man in green shirt, they were a little surprised.
As soon as one person entered, someone else couldn't help but walk out?
Looking at this guy's extremely young appearance, does he really think everyone is Yu Keyong?
Yao Xinlian, Yao Xinyue and the others were even more caught off guard.
Yao Xinyue said in a low voice: "Hey! What are you in a hurry for? Practitioners of the Immortal Ascension Realm may not be able to advance steadily. There is only one chance, so wait a little longer."
Shen Yu did not respond.
Come in early.
Evening is also good.
What are you waiting for?
The old cripple looked at the calm man with a suspicious look in his eyes and asked, "Who are you?"
"Daozong..."
The man in green shirt thought for a while and said calmly: "Shen Yu."
The words fell.
There was sudden silence.
