"Chapter Eighty-Eight, Wucheng"
Inside the city.
As soon as Grief Chihiro entered the city, he raised his eyes and looked around.
I saw that all the houses in the city were distributed in an orderly manner, all of them were like city walls, they were built with the same kind of black stone, although most of the styles were simple and single, but they gave people a sense of ancient vicissitudes.
The streets in the city are very spacious, even if large monsters pass through, they can not be affected in the slightest, and there are even some shops of different heights on both sides, and I don't know if they are selling items such as demon bone beast cores that are unique to the Jedi.
I don't know if it's because it's close to evening, there aren't too many pedestrians on the streets of the city, and it seems quite quiet, only a few occasional beast cries from around the city, which seem a little abrupt.
Along the street all the way inward, almost to the center of the city, Grief Chihiro's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, because he saw a different building, it was a circular building covering an extremely large area, surrounded by a large number of black round stone pillars, the stone walls on them were almost inlaid with white demon bones, and they looked even stronger than the city walls.
Outside the gate of the building, there is an open square, in the center of which stands a humanoid stone statue dozens of zhang high, the face is blurred, but Sad Qianxun couldn't help but take a few more looks, and found that he had seen a stone statue in Wujia City that was exactly the same except for the size, and he had asked Elder Huang about the origin of this statue, but he didn't know about it.
After passing by this huge circular building, not far came to the city lord's mansion, the city lord's mansion is not dotted with vegetation, but it is still built like a gorgeous garden, almost all the roads in the mansion are paved with huge bluestone slabs, and you can see black stone sculptures along the way, among which there are both human and animal shapes, and there are even some strange god statues that are half human and half beast.
Around the road, there are stone palaces scattered and carved with various gorgeous patterns, and their style is very close to what Grichihiro saw in the middle of the region.
Grief Chihiro and the others led all the way to a huge stone hall.
"Lord Huang and all of you, please take a break inside. I have already reported it before, and I believe that the lord of the city will come over later and meet you in person. Tong Shan said with a smile.
"I'm tired. Huang City Lord said.
Tong Shan just smiled politely and made a gesture of inviting in.
The Yellow City Lord then led everyone into the main hall.
Inside the main hall is a large rectangular stone table, which extends from the inner wall of the hall.
The large and thick chair on the main seat in the hall was still empty, and on the lower seat on its left side, more than a dozen people were already seated, talking to each other in low voices.
Grief Qianxun's eyes swept over and found that the first person among them was a middle-aged strong man with a stubby body and a dark nose, wrapped in a thick animal skin, and was closing his eyes to recuperate.
Next to him, sat a burly man with a strong physique, most of his body was naked, half of his dark face was tattooed with a scorpion pattern, and his eyes showed a bloodthirsty cold light.
As he looked at them, they noticed them too, and for a moment they stopped the noisy chatter, and looked in the direction of the door.
"Fellow Daoists, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come unharmed. A smile appeared on the face of the Yellow City Lord and said to the crowd.
Everyone got up and saluted back, only the burly man with the scorpion tattoo just glanced at the Yellow City Lord, and let out a cold snort in his nose, and the middle-aged strong man didn't even raise his eyelids, as if he hadn't heard it at all.
The Yellow City Lord didn't care about this, just smiled at himself, and was about to take everyone to sit down opposite the middle-aged strong man's group.
At this moment, there was a sudden dry cough outside the temple gate, and then a middle-aged man with a tall and thin body and a pale face, who looked like a tuberculosis ghost, walked in first.
Sadness Chihiro noticed that this person always spoke with a slight trembling sound, and looked at the other party with some curiosity, and at this moment, a figure suddenly flashed out behind the person, almost teleportingly appeared in front of Sorrow Chihiro, with a slender and narrow sword as thin as a willow leaf in his hand, and stabbed Sorrow Chihiro's right eye.
Sadness Qianhiro's reaction was also extremely fast, the two hands suddenly stood up, and with a finger clamp, he twisted the blade of the long sword, only to see that the sword body trembled slightly, and then suddenly retracted.
The man with the sword was a young man in a snow-white robe, who looked very handsome, and the lines of his face were quite soft, but his eyes were cold.
"If you dare to stare at your stepfather unscrupulously, I will cut your throat. The young man's voice was a little immature, and it sounded more and more deceptive, making people wonder whether he was a man or a woman.
"Ahem, I don't think about it, come back, what do you have to do with a lowly slave?" said the leprosy man indifferently.
"Yes. The young man immediately retreated, and obediently followed behind the leprosy ghost, and his eyes were still a little unkind towards Chihiro.
"Chihiro, as soon as you come up, you will first offend a Feng Wuxi, and then if you meet him in the arena, I am afraid that he will have to kill you. At this moment, Elder Huang's voice suddenly sounded in the mind of Sorrowful Qianxun.
"What, is this sissy tricky?" asked Michihiro.
"He is the number one master under Qin Yuan, and his cultivation techniques are special, especially his body technique comes and goes without a trace, and he is good at using a willow leaf narrow sword, and his attack and killing power is extremely strong, do you say that thorns are not tricky?" Gu Qianxun said with a smile.
"I hope as Elder Huang said, don't let me down, by the way, who is that guy with a scorpion tattooed on his face?" said Grief Chihiro with a smile.
"His name is Duan Xuan, and he has cultivated the magic power of the Xuanjian Arm in one hand. Grief replied.
While the two were talking, that group of people had already sat swaggering opposite the strong man and the others under the leadership of Qin Yuan, the lord of the tuberculosis ghost city.
Then he coughed violently twice, and his eyes suddenly fell on Sorrow Chihiro, and he asked, "Ahem, ahem...... If I'm not mistaken, I don't think I've ever seen that little white face. ”
Hearing this, Bei Qianxun frowned slightly, looked at his pale cheeks, and said with a smile, "I have been cultivating in the sect under the next, and this is the first time I have been to the Immortal Jedi, but the title of this little white face is still placed on Your Excellency, or Ling Lang...... No, it should be Ling Yan, it doesn't seem right...... Or is it more appropriate to put it on this indistinguishable Feng Wuxiang Daoist, right?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone present was slightly stunned, and their eyes fell on him, many people showed strange expressions, Qin Yuan's face was as pale as paper all the year round due to some special reasons, but no one dared to cancel it, after all, the identity and strength were there.
"Bold and cheap, the city lord speaks, when will it be your turn to interject, you pickled goods, you really want to ask for death!" Qin Yuan hadn't spoken yet, but Feng Wuxiang's face was cold, and he said angrily.
"Isn't City Lord Qin asking this monk under my command, and he answered the question truthfully?
"You ......" Feng Wuxiang was furious, pointing at the Yellow City Lord, and was about to say something.
"Cough, cough, I don't want to retreat, don't be rude. The lord of Huangcheng is well-groomed, admired, admired. Qin Yuan waved his hand, stopped Feng Wuchen's next words, and said with a smile.
"Each other, each other. City Lord Huang smiled faintly and said.
Listening to these words, Sad Chihiro's expression was always the same, and there was no wave on his face.
Feng Wuxuan looked at the eyes of Sorrowful Chihiro, but he was full of murderous energy.
"Hmph, a nobody dares to make a big deal here, and the Yellow City Lord doesn't know how to discipline him. Do you really think that we dare not destroy you?" the stout man suddenly raised his eyebrows, glared, and shouted.
"It seems that the city lord of Fu has a lot of opinions on Huang, and if he wants to destroy it, he can try it. The Yellow City Lord laughed and said without retreating.
Seeing this, everyone in Wujia City on his side stood up one after another, looking at Fu Ning and the others with angry eyes, and everyone in Wuyi City under Fu Ning's command also stood up one after another when they saw this.
Although Qin Yuan, the lord of Wubing City, did not speak, he coughed violently, and the people under his command, led by Feng Wuxiang, looked at Sorrow Qianxun and the others one after another, and there was a look of eagerness in their eyes.
In the main hall, the saber rattling, only a little spark, about to explode on the spot.
"Ouch, it's late, it's late. Everyone, don't be impatient, but don't hurt the harmony here......" At this moment, a strange magnetic voice came from outside the hall.
I saw a gray-robed old man with an obese body and a beard walking in, and said to everyone with a smile: "Everyone belongs to the Immortal Sect, and under the command of the Immortal Immortal Jedi Martial City, they should naturally watch and help each other, and must not kill each other." If you really want to fight, it's not too late to wait until the martial arts period. ”
"Sun Daoyou, don't come unharmed. When Lord Huang saw him come in, he smiled a little more and said.
"City Lord Huang, haha............" The gray-robed old man returned the salute and said with a smile.
As he spoke, he took his subordinates and sat down opposite them.
This person is the only one of the other people of the Three Cities who is willing to greet them with a smile so far.
Sadness Qianxun turned sideways slightly, and only then did he see through the fat body of the city lord Sun that there was a low, ugly-looking young man behind him, and he followed closely behind him without sitting down.
The distance between the eyebrows and eyes on both sides of the young man was a little wide, and he looked a little sluggish, holding a roasted demon beast leg in his hand, and he was intently gnawing, and his eyes never left the beast leg for half a minute.
"Who this person is, it's special. Grief asked the monk on the side, puzzled.
He woke him up, don't look at him as if he was eating and sleeping stupidly, as if he was harmless to humans and animals, once he started fighting, he would immediately seem to be a different person. For some reason, it is able to send out a very strange sonic attack through its mouth and nose, and the person who is hit by it often feels numb all over the body, thus losing the ability to resist. I've suffered from him before. The person next to him replied.
When Grief Qianxun heard this, he took a deep look at Fang Xing again, and silently remembered it in his heart.
Seeing that Sun Tu came out to be a peacemaker, Chenyang naturally pushed the boat down the river, and sat down with Grief Qianxun and others.
After Fu Ning and Qin Yuan glanced at each other, they also sat down.