Chapter 43 Alone and alone

Style: Heros Author: BardWords: 1987Update Time: 24/01/18 13:28:20
The reward order shows a portrait of a man with a broad forehead and thin face, with eagle eyes.

A voice suddenly sounded in Liangchen's mind: "It seems that I still overestimate myself! Hehe!"

"Kunwuya! Senior Ku!"

"It's you!" Liangchen looked at the figure and exclaimed in shock.

"No wonder senior Ku couldn't remember where he had seen him before after his transformation. Turns out he just glanced at it on the reward notice!

No wonder Senior Ku was so confident, thinking that he should be known to everyone in Demon Dragon City, but I poured cold water on him. Haha~" Liangchen thought of Kun Wuya's expression that day and smiled in relief.

But Senior Ku is already in the God Transformation Realm, why would he still go to the City Lord's Mansion to steal things?

With his methods, even if he opens his mouth to ask for it, no one dares to deny it! Is there another hidden secret?

Liangchen made some guesses in his mind, but had no clue.

"Haha, if I had known that the journey home would be so difficult, why not stay with Senior and wait for him to return together!" Liangchen smiled bitterly, sensing the motionless Nascent Soul in his body.

"This reward has been hanging for many years... Shopkeeper, what is this?" Abao asked with confusion when he saw Liangchen suddenly stopped, sometimes shaking his head and sometimes smiling bitterly.

"It's nothing, I just remembered a friend who looks a bit like him." Liangchen said casually after coming back to his senses, and then walked towards the counter.

When he reached the counter, Abao hurriedly stepped forward and took out a small token and a bag of spiritual crystals and handed them over.

"This is the shopkeeper who just arrived at our Ye family shop. He wants to get a token to enter the city."

"What's it called?" The capable man behind the counter checked the token carefully, then looked up at Liangchen and asked.

"Ye Liangchen." Liangchen replied.

"Wait a moment." The young man clicked on the spiritual crystal, took out a small token from the storage bag, and expertly carved a line of small characters with runes on the back of the token, then took out a light silver gem and placed it on the token. At the center of the card, he finally carved lightly on the gemstone. After a moment, he finished everything and then handed the token to him.

"You can activate the token by dripping blood."

Liangchen took the token and checked that there was nothing wrong. He flicked it with one hand, and a sword light passed through his fingers. There was a click, and a drop of blood fell into the gem.

A ray of silver light shone slightly, slowly covering the entire token from the central gem. The silver-stained token was like a mirror, and a head appeared on the mirror. The head was so lifelike that it was almost the same as Liangchen.

"Okay, the token cannot be lent to others. If you lose it, remember to come here and record it again." The young man saw that the token was activated and asked.

"Thank you." Abao thanked him with his hands, and the two of them turned and walked out.

Not long after the two of them left the counter, the man who took the order suddenly murmured to himself: "Why is this name so familiar? It seems like I have heard it somewhere before!"

Just when I was thinking about it, someone else came to do something, so I gave up.

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When Liangchen left the main hall of the city, he parted ways with Abao and walked toward the small square on the city wall alone.

After walking a few streets and turning two intersections, you will find a place with a wide view. There are only seven or eight scattered stalls at the foot of the city wall, surrounded by people in twos and threes.

The usual spectacular scene of a long queue stretching for miles is long gone!

As Liangchen walked past the stall, several eyes suddenly glanced at him.

"I just found the treasure from the ancient cave. Let's see if we can find it."

"Friends, come and see if there is any treasure you like."

"..."

Several voices sounded at the same time, Liangchen chose a shop at random and walked forward.

A black-spotted beast egg, a few spiritual grasses, and a few broken books. The owner of the stall was a scarred man. When he saw him coming, he immediately greeted him warmly.

He picked up the fragments and flipped through them gently, and found that they were all low-level techniques that were difficult to discern.

"Boss, I remember this place used to be crowded with people. How did it turn into such a field?" Liangchen asked casually.

"Oh~ you must have not been here for a long time! Now the aliens are besieging the city and people are panicked. They have even run away to open a shop, let alone us casual cultivators who set up stalls."

"I've been selling here for a long time and haven't sold a single item. I can't prepare for tomorrow." The scar-faced man shook his head and sighed.

"See if there is anything you need. I'll sell it to you at a cheap price." He peddled enthusiastically again.

"No, there's no need for it." Liangchen waved his hand, got up and continued walking forward.

Other shops were like this, with a few strange items placed there. Liangchen simply scanned them and walked out of the city with a sigh on his face.

After a stick of incense, there is a forest of small leaf spiders.

Liangchen flicked one hand, and a sword light lit up. The ferocious spider in front of him with its fangs and claws spread out suddenly split into two and fell down.

In the past, it took one or two cups of tea to defeat this ice-kissed spider, but now it can be killed with a snap of your fingers. And this dense forest that once seemed extremely dangerous has become like your own garden.

"It's true that the world has changed, and fate has its way with people!" Liangchen sighed, strolling leisurely in the forest.

"Haha, you lied to me again!"

"Giggle... Looking for a fight!"

A burst of laughter like silver bells seemed to be in my ears, and the frown, smile, and noise seemed like just yesterday, but there was nothing in front of me, not even a hunter in the forest.

After killing a few more ice-kissed spiders with a snap of his fingers, he seemed to have lost interest. He found a towering tree, jumped up and lay down among the branches of the tree.

The location here was extremely high, and he could vaguely see the rolling hills of Demon Dragon Ridge, the undulating walls of Demon Dragon City, and the pavilions and pavilions exposed in the city. He sat quietly like this, not knowing what he was thinking in his mind.

As soon as I sat down, the sun was setting in the west and twilight was falling, and the night was falling like ink, covering the sky. Large tracts of woods were dyed with ink, becoming blurry and hazy. The magnificent Demon Dragon City in the distance was gradually submerged in the twilight. The colorful eaves and pavilions, the magnificent carved walls, and the hundreds of miles of city walls that were as red as blood slowly faded away and turned into A blurry black mass.

Liangchen leaned against the tree trunk motionless, silently watching the night fall between the sky and the earth, thinking about the past, when he should have gone to the forest to start hunting.

Nowadays, we no longer have to work hard to save hardware and hardware, and we no longer have to work hard to kill spiders, but there are fewer people around us to share the joy!

A gust of mountain wind blew by, and a feeling of loneliness filled my heart.

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