Chapter 14: Two Less in Fog City

Fog City is a particularly large city, the scale is about the size of five Red Fire Cities, with a population of about 30 million, because Fog City is a city that comes and goes between the junction of Dongjun Shenzhou and the Wasteland, so Fog City is very lively, Lin Feng and Purple Mandarin came to Fog City.

Outside of the foggy city, there was a thick fog.

But the entire fog city was wrapped in a magic circle, so there was no fog shrouded in it.

In this foggy city, the forces are intricately intertwined, and it is said that there is a saying that there are three clans and eighteen factions.

This sect is called the Heavenly Thunder Sect, and it is an ancient sect with very strong strength.

The three clans are "Nalan, Helian, and Gongsun".

Although these three clans are not considered "ancient forces", because they have a strong man in the Yin and Yang realm, it is not trivial.

The power of the eighteen factions is quite weak, and only the top few sects have "Yin and Yang Realm powerhouses" in charge.

The rest of the sects, even the strongest, are only the cultivators of the Martial King realm.

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Of course, Lin Feng didn't have any plans to understand the major forces in Fog City.

He planned to rest in Fog City for two or three days before deciding on his future.

"Childe, there is a bookstore there, it must sell profiles of the major forces in the wasteland, let's go and have a look." Purple Mandarin said.

"Hmm".

Lin Feng nodded, and entered the bookstore with Zi Yuan.

There are more than a dozen customers in the bookstore, some of them reading quietly, others strolling around.

Lin Feng found that this bookstore even sold some martial arts cheats, and even some spirit array techniques, alchemy, of course, they were all relatively simple spirit array techniques and alchemy, but this was already very extraordinary.

"What type of books does this boy want?". The shopkeeper asked with a smile.

"I'm going to introduce the books of the major forces in the wasteland." Lin Feng said.

"This wasteland book is very detailed." The shopkeeper took out a book and handed it to Lin Feng.

"How much?". Lin Feng asked.

"Thirty gold coins," the boss said.

Lin Feng smacked his tongue, thirty gold coins for a book was black enough, but he didn't bother to care about this, so he paid the money and sat on the table not far away with Zi Yuan to watch the content recorded on this book.

Dongjun Shenzhou was one of the most barren states among the three thousand states, and it didn't even have a big force that had reached the level of "Ancient Power".

You must know that the division of the major forces in the Three Thousand States is extremely strict, the ancient forces, the ancient forces, the desolate ancient forces, and the ancient holy land (ancient dynasty).

In addition to these forces, although the Martial Soul, the Alchemist Guild, and the Spirit Array Master Guild were very powerful, because these three major forces were "neutral" forces and almost did not participate in the struggle for hegemony in the three thousand states of the Tianwu Continent, few people mentioned these three major forces.

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There are also many forces in the wasteland, among which there are the four most powerful forces, these four forces are "Nebula Pavilion, Wanfa Sect, Divine Sword Villa, and Qingyun Sect".

These four major forces have all reached the level of "ancient forces", and there are powerful people at the level of great power.

Among them, among the four major forces, the Nebula Pavilion, the Ten Thousand Law Sect, and the Divine Sword Villa are still powerful today, but the Qingyun Sect has been lonely, and it is said that it is because the Qingyun Sect's Zhenzong secret technique "Heaven Snatching Technique" has been lost, resulting in this sect gradually weakening now.

The Heaven Snatching Technique can be described as a secret technique that caused a sensation in the Three Thousand States back then, and one move to seize the Heaven Capture Technique crushed countless powerhouses in the Three Thousand States, which can be called against the sky.

However, such a powerful secret technique has become a swan song for the ages, and it is rare to see it again.

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"Qingyun Sect". Lin Feng muttered.

Zi Yuan grabbed Lin Feng's hand and said with some distress, "Is Childe homesick?"

Because the small town where the Lin family is located is called "Qingyun City".

Now that I see the three words of Qingyun Sect, I can't help but think of the past.

Lin Feng smiled and said, "No."

It's just that his lonely look is obviously not the same as what he said.

In addition to the four ancient forces, there are also ten ancient forces, among these ten ancient forces, there are sects, ancient sects, and families with a long heritage, although the heritage may not be as long as the four ancient forces that have a longer heritage, but these ancient forces are also masters.

"Let's go, let's go get something to eat". Lin Feng said.

Purple Mandarin nodded obediently, and Lin Feng left the bookstore, not far away was a restaurant, Lin Feng and Purple Mandarin came to the second floor, asked for a place by the window, ordered some food, and soon the food came up, and the two of them ate.

Whew, puff pedal......

At this moment, a group of people came upstairs, led by a young man, who was tall and thin, with a slightly vague footsteps, and a slightly pale face, obviously overindulged.

"Childe, look over there." A little guy next to the boy suddenly pointed to the purple mandarin.

The young man's eyes lit up suddenly, and he said, "It's a snake girl, right? I heard that the snake girl is the most enchanting, and the bed can be described as full of charm."

The young man waved his hand and walked quickly.

"In Lower Narankang, I don't know what this brother is called?". The young man came to Lin Feng's table and asked loudly, but his eyes were always fixed on the purple mandarin, full of light, which made Lin Feng very displeased.

"Eat well, let's go." Lin Feng placed a gold coin on the table, and then looked at the purple mandarin.

Zi Yuan nodded, got up to leave with Lin Feng.

Nalan Kang's face couldn't help but sink slightly, and said, "What? I asked you, didn't you hear it?"

Lin Feng said lightly, "When we meet in Pingshui, we have a relationship, why do you have to ask what is the name and surname?"

Nalan Kang smiled and said, "Not necessarily, maybe you and I will become familiar people."

"Hahahaha, Nalan Kang, put away your face, don't pretend to be approachable, who doesn't know your nature in Fog City?

A contemptuous laugh came, and the next moment, a man in white walked down from the third floor, this boy in white looked much more pleasing to the eye than Nalan Kang, he was very handsome, with a slender figure, and a smile on his face that made people feel like a spring breeze, which was easy to give people a good impression.

Seeing this person, Nalan Kang's face sank slightly, and he said in a non-yin and non-yang manner, "Helian Ze, don't say yourself too noble, I, Nalan Kang, like women, will also use normal means to get it, unlike you, tsk, I heard that there is a guy in Fog City who even dares to be his father's ninth aunt, but unfortunately, he was discovered before he could do it, and he was locked up for a year before he came out, I don't know which guy?".

"You ......". Helenze's face became extremely gloomy.

Lin Feng could see that neither Nalankang nor Helenze was a good thing.