Chapter 338 Three Lions

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He had never heard of this Xixie City, so naturally he had no idea what it meant.

At this time, Wang Churan spoke.

"Xixie City is one of the three major cities in Bailing Battlefield. It is said to be the largest city in ancient times. It survived the war that year and gradually evolved into a city where many living creatures live."

"A big city in ancient times?" Mo Wuchen asked in surprise.

In fact, not only Mo Wuchen, but Su Qiye was also surprised. He only knew that there was Xixie City in the west, but did not know its origin.

"You are right, but I need to correct one thing. Back then, there were four big cities, namely East Xie, West Xie, South Xie, and Beixie. The four cities were all the same size, and they were guarded by many strong men." Qinghan, the swordsman, said to everyone.

"Four? There is only one left now, only Xixie City. The remaining two cities should have been built in a certain period of time later." Wang Churan said.

"It should have been destroyed in the battle with the demon world." Qinghan, the swordsman, said, and her thoughts were drawn back to that year.

In fact, it's not just her, but also sword people, crossbow people, and spear people.

Back then, several of them were supposed to be transferred to the four major cities.

However, later they entered the inheritance place of the Killing Sword Emperor and were responsible for guarding the first level. Although they were trapped for tens of thousands of years, they also escaped this disaster.

"Boss, what are you going to do in Xixie City?" At this time, the swordman Qinghan calmed down and looked at Su Qiye.

Others also looked at him, and everyone had a question in their hearts. Where did Su Qiye learn about Xixie City? And he also knew which direction Xixie City was.

Therefore, everyone still has a lot of doubts in their hearts.

"I heard that there are a lot of people over there, and there should be a lot of resources that can be exchanged for purchases. By the way, I also want to make alchemy." Su Qiye said directly without hiding anything.

The purpose of his going to Xixie City was to find the necessary heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and then refine the Nirvana Pill.

"How do you know where Xixie City is?" Wang Churan asked curiously.

"I found a picture from the old guy's Qiankun bag with markings on it." Su Qiye said, while also taking out a sheepskin picture.

Everyone took a look at the sheepskin map, and it was indeed marked with Xixie City.

"Xixie City is the closest to us, so we can go and get some information and see if there are any ruins from other places." Su Qiye said.

In fact, Jue Ren also told him about this sheepskin map. Yang Ye happened to have such a map in his Qiankun bag, so he took it out.

It can't be said that Jueren told him the news, right?

"Okay, let's set off."

Then the group set off.

Although they encountered some spirit races and some skeleton spirits on the way, they were all killed without exception.

"Ahead is Xixie City." After everyone climbed up a hill, Su Qiye looked ahead and said.

Then, everyone walked up and looked around, and everyone was filled with shock.

In the distance, a city sat at the end of the sky.

Under the shining of the setting sun, the whole city looked as red as the clouds, giving it a different feeling, as if it was located on the horizon.

"No wonder it's called Xixie City." Wang Churan said after taking a look.

In fact, it was not just Wang Churan, everyone was like this, and they were filled with shock.

Especially the four of them, Sword Man Qinghan, had expressions on their faces that were even more indescribable.

That familiar and long-lost feeling left the four of them at a loss for words.

"It's been eighty thousand years, and I saw this city again." The swordman Qinghan said with a sigh.

Her words were filled with a sense of vicissitudes of life. In the blink of an eye, all the vast seas had turned into mulberry fields in the past eighty thousand years. Everything in the past had undergone earth-shaking changes.

"So what if it's been eighty thousand years? Haven't you always been here? You haven't changed." Su Qiye looked at the swordsman Qinghan and said with a smile.

This statement made Qinghan the Sword Man, the Sword Man, the Crossbow Man, and the Spear Man all slightly stunned.

Yes, they have always been there and have not changed.

"Let's go and see what fun there is in Xixie City." Su Qiye said.

In fact, Su Qiye now has a sense of expectation in his heart. There should be many things that are useful to him in this city in the Bailing Battlefield.

Everyone reached the rest of the journey smoothly.

When we were about a few hundred meters away from Xixie City, there were already many vendors around, setting up stalls and shouting.

"High-quality elixir, does anyone want it?" someone shouted. There were many elixirs on his stall, of various colors, and all of them were of high quality.

Su Qiye glanced at it and raised his eyebrows.

The dragon-shaped tree was red in color, emitting a faint wave of spiritual energy, accompanied by a burning sensation.

"Brother, you have really good vision. This is the Dragon Spirit Tree, a top-quality elixir. Taking one will make your energy and blood surge, which will be of great help to your cultivation." The vendor saw Su Qiye and looked at him After taking a quick look, he quickly started to sell Su Qiye.

"Oh? Then how did you sell this?" Su Qiye suddenly became curious, because this fluctuation of spiritual power made Su Qiye feel that this was not an ordinary product.

"This dragon spirit tree was obtained only after more than ten people died in my sect. I won't cheat you. I will sell it to you for ten thousand top-quality spirit stones." The merchant said to Su Qiye.

"Ten thousand top-quality spiritual stones?" After hearing this, Mo Wuchen, who had been silent for a long time, immediately exclaimed.

"Yeah, what's the matter? This guy wants it?" the vendor asked Mo Wuchen.

"You are too shady. Ten thousand top-quality spiritual stones can be used to buy a bunch of elixirs." Mo Wuchen said with a speechless expression.

Although he is usually taciturn, he also knows the value of these ten thousand top-quality spiritual stones.

Spiritual stones are divided into lower, middle and upper grades, as well as top quality.

Top-grade spiritual stones are the most top-notch among spiritual stones. Ten thousand top-grade spiritual stones are equivalent to one hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones.

Even if his sword sect wanted to come up with so many spirit stones, it would be difficult.

At this time, Wang Churan said: "If it is true, the maximum is three thousand top-grade spiritual stones. Any more will not be worth it."

Su Qiye didn't say anything and looked at the vendor.

When the merchant heard this, he immediately puffed his beard and said with a glare: "Go, go, three thousand top-quality spiritual stones, do you think you are sending them away to a beggar? It's only ten thousand, and we won't sell any less!"

At this moment, Su Qiye was about to speak.

A sneer came from behind him.

"Haha, you are a bunch of bumpkins who dare to come here without money, so get out of here." The voice was full of sarcasm and disdain, with a condescending tone.

These words made Su Qiye and the others immediately feel angry.

Qinghan, the swordsman, put her hand directly on the handle of the knife, and she was ready to take action.

I saw a group of people walking behind Su Qiye and the others. There were quite a few people, there must have been dozens of people.

The leader was a young man riding a strange beast. This guy looked arrogant and his eyes were almost raised to the sky.

Su Qiye looked at this guy.

When he saw the mount on his crotch, Su Qiye raised his eyebrows and said, "Three lions?"

This young and arrogant man was riding a three-headed lion with red hair all over his body. It was very large, much larger than an average horse.

"Oh, I didn't expect you, a country bumpkin, to be quite knowledgeable." The young man on the back of the three lions suddenly sneered jokingly.

At this moment, the three lions under his crotch roared directly at Su Qiye.

"Roar~"

The three heads roared together. The roar of a lion was not ordinary, but a sonic attack.

In an instant, the sound wave shot towards Su Qiye like a sharp blade!

At this time, Qinghan, the swordsman, stepped forward and wanted to take action, but was stopped by Su Qiye.