Half a month later, the front hall of the inn.
"Looking at this situation, this Lehuo frenzy won't last long."
"The energy of the Lihuo craze is fading right now, and it will probably end in another seven or eight days."
"Yes, the people from the Heavenly Palace outside occupy such a large area, they only get a few drops a day."
"Hahaha, haven't you seen that those old monsters have taken a break recently? Almost half of the people in the entire Bathing Fire City are mid-level monks. We low-level monks have to be careful."
"The old saying is still true. Whenever the Lihuo craze ends, the city will be full of refining gods. The Nascent Soul is no better than a dog."
As the spiritual power of the Lihuo Mania gradually faded away, more and more people were walking around the city. The front hall of the inn was full of people, and everyone was beaming and talking about what they had done during the Lihuo Mania in the past half month. Interesting facts.
The Lehuo frenzy is coming to an end, and it is no longer possible to absorb as much Lihuo essence as it was at the beginning, so the number of magic soldiers guarding the outside has become less and less. Only the old monsters with higher cultivation levels are left. Although the Yuhuo City does not allow big fights, it is not a joke to let those old monsters get slapped, so more than 90% of the Xumi realm monks have been driven out. , scattered in the marketplace of the City on Fire.
At present, among the many people in the front hall of the inn, more than 30% are monks in the Xumi realm. With so many monks in the Xumi realm gathered in such an inn, the scene is still extremely terrifying.
Ji Liao was half-leaning at a table by the window, leaning on the side of his face with one hand, looking at the passers-by on the street through the open window.
His dark eyes were as clear as water, and his waterfall-like long hair was tied behind his head. A few strands of black hair fell in front of him, but his hands were flicking the ends of his hair back and forth.
There was a cup of steaming tea on the table in front of him, looking somewhat lonely and alone.
For half a month, he sat in this position every day, with a cup of tea and a wooden table, looking at the street outside, from early morning to sunset.
On the surface, he didn't care about the things around him, but secretly he took the words of everyone in the hall to heart.
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Ji Liao first came to the wild fire world and didn't know much about the wild fire world, so Ji Liao never practiced during this period, but used this method to gain a general understanding of the place he was in.
Although there are only a hundred people in the hall at this time, there are many people from the True Spirit Tribe, Demon Tribe, and other races among the more than a hundred people. There are even two Blood Slaughter Tribes from the Second Heaven. It is not complete. They are members of the Jingyan tribe, and the cultivation realms of these outsiders are extremely high. The Sumeru realm is simply too ordinary among them. Obviously these people are here for the Lihuo essence, but in this way , which made Ji Liao seem a little ignorant.
Ji Liao didn't expect that the Lihuo Essence would be so famous. Now it seems that it makes sense for Tiangong to close the teleportation array every time the Lihuo craze comes.
There were two people sitting at a table opposite Ji Liao.
They are all men, one of them is about thirty years old, with long silver hair, a black horn on his forehead, and a pair of yellow-brown eyes, but he is a Xumi realm with the bloodline of ancient evil spirits. Monk.
Opposite the man was a bare-chested strong man with bronze skin and bulging muscles. This man's appearance was no different from that of a human race, but he was about three feet tall. He had short shoulder-length hair. It was just scattered around the back of the head casually, and there were red marks like paintings on the exposed skin. Overall, it looked like a wild and ferocious spirit, but it was clearly a "Witch Clan" from the vast world of the fourth heaven.
But it is said that the two races of humans and witches occupy the vast world of Dust Star, dividing it into two, and they are hostile to each other and never interact with each other.
The human body is weak, so the focus of cultivation is on the soul, but the Wu clan is completely opposite. The Wu clan is born with a strong body, so the Wu clan focuses on the physical body.
Although the human race also has body cultivators, even the supreme body cultivators in the human race are just ordinary in the eyes of the witch clan, and vice versa.
The two races are completely opposite to each other. If that were the case, they could live in peace with each other, but the strange thing is that these two races are great complements to each other.
The Witch Clan can eat humans to make up for its own inherent weakness in the soul, and can directly replenish the weaker soul. If the Human Clan eats the Witch Clan, it is like eating dragon sinews and tiger bones, which can directly strengthen the physical body.
With this characteristic, these two races have been mortal enemies since the day they existed. Not to mention on Dust Star, even in the star field, the Witch Race and the Human Race are mortal enemies of each other.
"Fellow Taoist Xiong Hen, are you unhappy because of that human race?" At this time, the man with one horn said with a smile.
The Wu Clan man named Xiong Hen stared wide-eyed, grabbed the big bowl in front of him, poured the tea into his mouth very roughly, and threw it on the table with a bang, shouting loudly without hesitation. He replied, "Hmph, if it weren't for the city of Bathing Fire, I would have killed that human race long ago."
His words were loud and immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the front hall. After the man finished speaking, everyone in the front hall simultaneously turned their attention to Ji Liao who was leaning on the bed.
Ji Liao still looked out the window in a trance, his appearance unchanged, as if he hadn't heard anything at all.
The face of the man who was born with a single horn changed. He inadvertently glanced at Ji Liao who was looking out of the window, and said again, "Fellow Taoist Xiong Hen, the City of Fire is not an ordinary place right now. No matter how much grudges you have against Taoist Taoist, I advise fellow Taoists to be more cautious."
Xiong Hen's eyes flashed fiercely, but he also understood the meaning of the other party's words. He sighed secretly and replied through voice transmission, "Fellow Gu Ren Daoist, you also know that my child was captured by the human race and refined the elixir. My wife also died in pursuit of revenge, how can I suppress my anger when I meet the human race?"
The man named Gu Ren's eyes trembled slightly, and he shook his head with a wry smile, "This is Tokiya's fate. Since the enemy of the past has been killed by fellow Taoist, why should fellow Taoist dwell on this matter."
"Humph, I just can't swallow this breath.
When one day I, Xiong Hen, break through Hunyuan, I will kill all the human race in the Cangbang Realm. "
"Hahaha, you have told me about this many times. I think we still have the most important task today. Fellow Taoist Xiong Hen should not cause trouble." Gu Ren said, then he glanced at Ji Liao inadvertently, and again He said, "The water in the City of Fire is too deep right now, and I can see that the person's aura is not obvious. I guess this person is definitely not a human being."
Hearing this, the muscles on Xiong Hen's face trembled again, and he said with dissatisfaction, "What the hell is the mission issued by the Great Rebellion Alliance? They didn't explain anything, and they didn't give map instructions. We wandered around in this burning city. It’s been more than a month, and there’s not even the slightest news about the Sand Sea Purgatory, so how can we talk about crossing the Sand Sea Purgatory to the wilderness to refine the soil.”
"Hiss..." After hearing Xiong Hen's words, Gu Ren also pondered. After a while, he said, "I am also confused in my heart. Common sense says that it is difficult for us to cross the sand sea purgatory, so it is even more impossible for low-level monks to cross. We have passed the sand sea purgatory. Could it be that this mission only has Xumi monks? Or is there only a few people on the mission?"
"Absolutely impossible!" Xiong Hen said categorically, and then continued, "This is a mandatory mission. You are a core member, and I am an ordinary member. I will give you core members a mandatory mission. If only a few people are required, If so, why bother issuing tasks to ordinary members like me?"
Gu Ren nodded, feeling that what Xiong Hen said was very reasonable, "Yes, the mission time is coming soon. When the Lihuo frenzy is over, the two of us have to leave even if there is no news."
"Well! It's time to leave." Xiong Hen replied.
Ji Liao was still looking out the window. On the surface, he was distracted, but secretly he was also watching the bear marks not far away.
Naturally, he heard Xiong Hen's loud shout just now, but as he never cared about racial matters, he naturally didn't take Xiong Hen seriously. Ji Liao still maintained his usual behavior towards this Wu tribe member he suddenly encountered. He has an attitude that others will not provoke him, and he will not take the initiative to provoke outsiders. Once someone provokes him, there will be no return.
Ji Liao's mouth curled up, and he picked up the tea in front of him with one hand and took a sip.
Just as he was about to finish his tea, a person ran in at the door. It was the waiter who had been missing since he took the Ji Lia Immortal Essence Stone.
As soon as the waiter came in, he rushed towards the back hall in a hurry, but when he passed Ji Liao, he stopped for a moment, and his face was filled with joy, "Senior, you are here, I was just going to find you." "
"Hahaha, everything is done?" Ji Liao chuckled.
"It's done, it's all here!" the waiter replied, then spread his hand in front of Ji Liao, and a storage ring appeared in his palm.
Ji Liao didn't pick him up. He stood up and walked toward the back hall with his hands behind his back.
The waiter didn't say much and trotted to keep up with Ji Liao.
"Hmph!" Just as Ji Liao passed by Xiong Hen, Xiong Hen suddenly snorted heavily.
"Hmph!" Ji Liao's steps faltered slightly and he also snorted.
