I Rely on Caution to Cultivate to Immortality Chapter 494: Ancient Juecheng
The latest website: Wushou has always known Qi Ying's temperament, so he thought about it, even for the sake of the safety of Daoist Ming Ran, Wushou decided that he would never advance this matter in front of Qi Ying in this life, So he didn't speak, just quietly looked at her face close at hand.
Qi Ying had already given up hearing the real answer from Wushou, she reached out to hold Wushou's hand, ready to take him away with a smile. But the first time I didn't pull it, I was a little surprised.
"What's wrong?"
Hearing Qi Ying's curious words, Wushou looked back and shook his head.
"Nothing."
Since there was nothing wrong, Qi Ying pulled Wushou's head and left without looking back.
After the two left for about half an hour, Min Ran slowly moved her fingers and slowly stood up from the yellow sand.
Shaking off the yellow sand all over her body, she stared blankly at the surrounding environment, especially the two suns above her head, one big and one small, which immediately made her understand where this place was. Glancing at the gray building in the distance, he gritted his teeth, not daring to go to the place where the demon cultivators gathered, and quickly ran in the opposite direction.
How could she survive safely in the place where the magic cultivators gather?
For the current plan, I can only try to hide in places that are inaccessible.
At the same time, Moxiu, who had lost his hands, had already arrived at the distant buildings. It was an extremely tall but old ancient city, with three scrawled words engraved on the plaque on the city wall.
The ancient city.
When he saw this familiar city, the Moxiu couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and then hurried in.
The town of Moxiu seems to be no different from that of the immortal monk. There are also stalls selling things on both sides and monks who come out to hang out. It's just that most of the Moxiu passing by don't care much about their own image. Probably because this ancient city is located in a barren desert, almost everyone is disheartened. Don't have a wild beauty.
However, in this city, there is one that is quite different from the immortal monks. That is, fighting and killing is not prohibited here.
In the land of the monks of the Immortal Dao, although there will be situations such as seizing treasures and killing people, when they are in the city, most of them have law enforcement teams patrolling back and forth, and it is absolutely forbidden for people to cause trouble and fight on the surface. But in the Xiling domain, the demon cultivators will not live in peace. What's more, in the ancient city where there is no moral restraint at all. Here, as long as you are strong enough, you can do whatever you want.
The broken-hand cultivator didn't take a few steps before he saw two **** fights. Normally, he would definitely dismiss it, but now that he is seriously injured and his hands are gone, it is when he is weak, looking at those demon cultivators who were killed, it feels like looking at himself in the near future, and he can't help but fight. I shivered.
At this time, although he tried his best to hide the abnormality of his hands, the demon cultivator's obviously sluggish spirit still attracted the greedy eyes of those demon cultivators.
Although the demon cultivator who lost his hand is not very smart, he is very powerful, and no one would pay attention to him in this ancient city on weekdays. But today, this unlucky demon Xiu went to hunt the immortal monks, but he came back so soon, and his energy was listless, obviously he suffered a lot of setbacks. At this time, it must be the time when the magic cultivator's strength is weakest. If you make a move at this time, maybe you can carve up this person!
Though thinking this way, those who were secretly ready to move still didn't dare to do it. After all, the Demon Cultivator of Severing Hands usually has a pretty bad reputation. Instead of taking the risk of taking the first shot, it is safest to wait quietly for others to make a move, and then see if they can benefit from it.
Because there are not a few demon cultivators who think this way, so for a while, no one did anything. Nonsense, everyone is not stupid, it is too risky to be the first to make a move.
However, the Severed Hand Demon Cultivator breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, in his current situation, he really couldn't do anything with others. If you can insist on returning to your residence, you will be much safer.
But just at this time, a few magicians who were not in tune with him on weekdays walked up to him. Different from those demon cultivators who didn't pay much attention to their own image, these demon cultivators in front of them wore pure white robes and exquisite jade ornaments. If you were still standing on the dark streets of the ancient city with undisguised demonic energy, you would be no different from those immortal monks.
Several Hand Moxiu's face changed slightly, but if he changed his course at this time, it would definitely arouse the vigilance of the opponent, so he might as well not move.
It's just that although he doesn't want to cause trouble, those enemies won't let go of this opportunity to laugh at him.
"Hey! Isn't this a wolf house? Why is it so embarrassing? Could it be that I was taught a lesson by those immortal monks? Tsk tsk, how miserable!"
"That's right! The venerables finally gave us the chance to hunt the immortal monks. I didn't expect that you not only failed to grasp it, but were injured instead! Look at you, the "Struggle for Ferry" after three months, I think How do you participate!"
Those demon cultivators were all at the fusion stage, but for some reason they had a superior attitude, and this demon cultivator named Langju dared not speak out, and could only listen aggrieved.
Seeing that Langju was silent, the demon cultivators also felt dumb and bored, snorted a few times, and strode away.
Going far away, you can still hear the other party's 'muttering'.
"I told him to find a sect to join as soon as possible, but he just refused to do so. Now it's all right. It's obviously a fusion stage, but it's not even as good as a Nascent Soul stage. Tsk tsk, what a waste of good muscles."
"It's just..."
Langju didn't say a word, as if he didn't hear the words of the arrogant demon cultivators just now, he just walked forward with his head muffled.
The Moxiu who followed him were also whispering.
"Why do you think Langju doesn't want to join the sect? Look at those few, they were not as good as us before, but now they look like human beings after joining the Qijue sect. What a bad luck!"
"Hey~IndoMTL.com~ Same people have different fates. We want to get in, but we can't get in! It would be great if we can go to the Hehuan Sect. I heard that the life of the magic cultivator of the Hehuan Sect is the best..."
"You want to go to the Hehuan Sect too? Don't take a pee and take care of yourself!"
"What's wrong with me? I'm the one who's suave, handsome and invincible! Are you jealous of me?"
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There was a disagreement, and the two companion Moxiu immediately fought. The others saw that the wolf house did not show fatigue after such a long time, knowing that there was no advantage to take advantage of, they all turned their heads to watch the excitement.
At this time, Langju finally came to the gate of his small courtyard. Because his strength is not bad, he can have a courtyard in the inner city. Although it is not big, it is clean and tidy, and the location is not bad.
However, even though he had already arrived in front of his house, Langju's expression didn't change much, until he opened the courtyard door and entered, the protective formation was automatically generated, and he was considered safe in a short time, so Langju couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief , if not for a stone bench not far away, he would almost collapse to the ground.