Yunhai Sect, Linshan City, located in the hinterland of the mountains, was named because of the sea of clouds billowing all day long.
According to Liu Ang, the clan leader's surname was Murong, so Xu Yue happily called him Murong Yunhai.
When they actually stood in front of Linshan City, everyone realized that it was much larger than what they saw from a distance.
The entire giant city is built against a mountain, with towering fairy mountains on both sides. The front faces the prairie, and it is unknown where the back leads.
This kind of structure is more like a pass built on danger in the mortal world, but it is too big, so it is called a city.
At this time, several people had already changed out of their Lingjian Sect clothes, and even the Black Fire Horse had hidden the fire marks on its body, and arrived at the gate of Linshan City.
"Stop, what are you doing?" A monk from the Yunhai Sect was doing routine questioning at the city gate.
With a smile on his face, Liu Ang stepped forward and said respectfully: "We are businessmen from Nanling. We do some business of reselling local specialties. We are passing by here, please let us go."
After saying that, he also slightly released the aura of his peak Solid Soul Realm, which surprised the Mortal Transformation Realm monk who was guarding the door.
"Fellow Taoist, I still have to take a look." The gatekeeper said through gritted teeth.
"Huh?" Liu Ang's tone changed slightly, and he seemed a little unhappy.
The disciple guarding the gate was also helpless. Of course he couldn't afford to offend Liu Ang, but he didn't dare to disobey the orders from above.
At this moment, a monk from the Yunhai Sect who looked like a deacon walked out of the city. He seemed to be quite prestigious.
"What's going on?" the deacon asked.
"Senior brother, these fellow Taoists are businessmen and want to enter the city!" The gatekeeper disciple hurriedly bowed and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Oh?" The deacon came over, looked at the attire of Liu Ang and others, and said with a smile: "The goods need to be inspected, please forgive me."
"As you please."
This time Liu Ang made a gesture of invitation and stepped aside.
The deacon nodded, came to Sha Chenfeng's side, and casually rummaged through the contents of the box.
Inside were some materials that Xu Yue had prepared a long time ago, and they were all rare goods here.
"Okay, you can let me go." The deacon waved to the city gate and showed an incomprehensible smile.
Xu Yue saw everything, but said nothing and walked forward calmly.
The four of them passed the city gate smoothly. As soon as they entered the city, a noisy atmosphere spread across the street.
Ahead are several avenues leading into the distance. There are an endless stream of pedestrians on the road, and there are rows of buildings along the road, making it very lively.
"So many mortals?" Qin Yun said in surprise.
Liu Ang on the side explained: "Except for the spiritual mountains like our sect, generally such giant cities have to live in mortals."
Qin Yun nodded as if he understood, and wanted to go play in this mortal world, but was stopped by Xu Yue.
"Yun'er, don't be ridiculous. Have you forgotten what I told you?" Xu Yue reminded.
Qin Yun said "oh" and walked back holding the Xuanhuoma, but his eyes kept glancing at those novel shops.
Xu Yue was naturally observing, but he was thinking about other things.
It seems like no one is out of town.
"It's getting late, let's find a place to rest first."
After Xu Yue finished speaking, he identified the direction and walked towards a road with fewer people.
"Lingxi horn! The Lingxi horn I just called!"
"Come and take a look! Freshly made flying swords! Each one only costs two spirit stones!"
"Jasper taken from the ancient tomb in Xianshan, the price is negotiable if you are interested!"
As soon as they stepped onto the avenue, shouts came one after another from all around, drowning several people.
"Wow, why are there so many mortals selling things here? They are still selling spiritual objects!" Qin Yun's eyes widened, for fear of missing something.
Liu Ang smiled and said patiently: "They usually help their masters to sell. After all, monks have to practice and don't have much time to sell goods themselves."
The four of them walked through the busy city and finally stopped in front of a restaurant called Yunmeng Restaurant.
"This is it."
Xu Yue chuckled, jumped off his horse and walked over.
"Guests, please come in! How many are there?" The waiter hurriedly came out to greet him, and he turned out to be a monk who had transformed from the mortal realm.
"Four." Xu Yue didn't make a fuss at all. He had seen servants with higher cultivation levels.
After instructing the waiter to lead the Xuanhuo horse, the four of them entered the lobby.
Once inside, the hustle and bustle of the world is instantly cut off, making people feel a little unreal.
Xu Yue and others randomly found a seat to sit down and began to observe the surrounding environment.
The lobby is very large, with stone pavilions, ink screens and other accessories, and a stream gurgling at its feet.
Above the head, there are several discs hanging in the sky, on which there are entertainers playing the piano or playing the flute. The melodious music spreads throughout the restaurant, making people feel peaceful.
In addition, the entire hall is very bright, and lanterns specially made with spiritual power are lit all around, seemingly forever.
Qin Yun's head kept looking around, his eyes full of novelty, and even Sha Chenfeng couldn't help but admire him.
"Guests, what would you like to eat?" the waiter asked with a smile.
"Whatever signature dishes you have here, please give me a portion." Xu Yue said with a smile.
"Okay!" The waiter agreed and left happily.
Liu Ang looked around and whispered: "Uncle Master, there are many more monks here than outside."
Xu Yue nodded slightly, and he naturally discovered this.
Although this kind of restaurant is specially set up for monks, it is still too rare for it to be full.
You know, it's not dinner time yet.
"Uncle Master, which sect are they from?" Qin Yun came over and whispered.
"How do I know?" Xu Yue rolled his eyes at her.
He has never been around Nanling, so how could he know these people.
Apart from Lingjian Sect and Yidi Mountain, the only sects that Xu Yue was a little familiar with were Mutian Sect and Huxiao Sect.
Liu Ang, who was sitting opposite, knew quite a few people. He covered his mouth and whispered: "The one over there is the Izumo Sect, the one over there is the Yuanshan Sect, and those few are from the Jianlin Sect, they are all sects nearby. Door."
"Oh, how strong are these sects?" Qin Yun became interested.
Liu Ang glanced at Xu Yue and said with a smile: "They are almost all small sects, much smaller than our Lingjian Sect. Junior Sister Qin, don't worry, your cultivation is a master in this inn."
"Hehe, okay!" Qin Yun was happy and amused.
Among the cultivation levels of several people, Xu Yue was at the peak of the Mortal Realm, Shachen Peak was at the early stage of the Mortal Realm, and Xuanhuoma was at the middle stage of the Mortal Realm.
As an inner disciple, Qin Yun is in the early stage of the Solid Spirit Realm. Based on this, he is really a master in this small inn.
Of course, not to mention Liu Ang, who was originally an elite disciple of the Tian Jue Sect, was at the peak of the Solid Spirit Realm.
"Okay, stop making trouble and listen to what they are saying first." Xu Yue stopped the two of them from chatting and silenced them.
Several people listened attentively for a while, but there were too many people in Yunmeng Tower. Not only were they noisy and troublesome, but everyone's spiritual power was also extremely complex, making it difficult to detect.
But a few people still heard some news, such as closing the city, barbaric, Yunhaizong and other words.
"As expected, something went wrong here." Xu Yue recalled his previous experience at the city gate and said in a deep voice.
Liu Ang thought for a while, then stood up decisively and said, "Uncle Master, I will take my leave first."
"Eh? Brother Liu, don't you want to eat something?" Qin Yun asked.
"No, I'm going out for a walk." Liu Ang smiled and then walked out the door.
"It's a pity that we can't eat so much delicious food." Qin Yun felt regretful for a while, and Xu Yue shook his head.
After a while, the dishes arrived. They were all high-grade ingredients cooked with spiritual fire and firewood. The three of them were not polite and had a feast.
Suddenly, there was a noise at the top of Yunmeng Tower, and then with a bang, a figure was thrown down from above.
