Chapter 17: Silver Vase City

The black panther is certainly not an ordinary leopard, but can be called a demon.

Its nose could clearly smell the stale smell emanating from the corpse, so it didn't need to be a night to determine where Tu Yuan had gone.

But the panther suddenly stopped, and let out a low roar, sniffing in the void, having lost its master's enemy.

The smell of zombies was still there, lingering over the land, but in front of it was a great river, and the river was rushing and gushing, and the smell of the corpses was gone on the ground.

There was a piece of soil that was soft and sandy, and the piece of soil that lingered on it turned gray.

It was clear to the night that the zombie had escaped into the earth.

Every human being has an affinity for something from his soul and body, which is natural, such as fire, earth, water, etc., and the Dao Dharma involving this aspect is often twice as effective with half the effort, and it is more powerful.

Obviously, this zombie is already beginning to metamorphose, otherwise how could it be possible to use the earth escape technique. This is something that Night Motian didn't expect in advance, in his heart, as long as he keeps up with that zombie, he will also keep up with that person.

Standing on the dirt slope by the river, Ye Motian's eyes flashed with a cold light, and his gaze looked in the other direction, as long as anyone who knew his name knew very well, this was a person who was as venomous as a snake, as cunning as a fox, and as tough as a wolf, and few of the people he targeted could escape.

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Tu Yuan didn't go far, he knew very well that it was not easy to get out of the hands of a primordial god, if he returned to the primordial god, of course he could do it, but the primordial god didn't need to flee when he returned, and he believed that he could still make the other party retreat in a head-on battle.

The divine sense of the primordial god dharma body is very sensitive, even if there is no spell to mark a person, but a person within a certain range can still sense it. So Tu Yuan entered a city, and he wanted to cover himself up with the breath of all kinds of people in this chaotic city.

This city is not small, it should be the largest city in the vicinity, the name of the city is Silver Bottle City, because the appearance of this city is like a silver bottle, the surrounding is tall, and only a round sky can be seen in it.

Most of the buildings in the castle are silver, and it is said that this castle was the residence of the last god in this land when he ruled, and at that time it was not called Silver Bottle Castle, but Ginza, and then the god disappeared and this place became Silver Bottle Castle.

Although many of the buildings in the city have been dilapidated and then demolished and built with new ones, the overall style has not changed, and most of them are still silver.

From the outside, the city looks like a round bottle, but when you enter, you will find that the inside is even more round, and there are hardly any edges and corners to be seen.

The steps, eaves, and corners of the walls were all curved and polished, and not even the streets were real, all of them were curved. When you first enter the city, everything feels strange, but there is a spiritual beauty in this weirdness.

However, the layout of the houses in the entire Silver Bottle City is still filled according to the appearance of this city, the middle room is the shortest, and the houses that go out in a circle are getting taller and taller, until the outermost circle is closely connected to the wall of the Silver Bottle City, and the highest point has reached the mouth of the bottle, and the people living there are the most powerful people in the city.

After Tu Yuan entered the city, he took a general look and was able to roughly understand the situation of this city.

He was dressed in a gray and white wide-sleeved robe, with his hair tied and Ruyi in his hand, walking unhurriedly on the crooked street, followed by a tall and gloomy corpse, covered by a black robe, the corpse under its black robe was already green, and he had transformed towards the Flying Yaksha.

It is not uncommon for a cultivator like Tu Yuan to be as different as this, but it is not very conspicuous, what is conspicuous is the head of a yaksha in the hand of the corpse demon, which is a real terrifying existence.

Moreover, the Flying Yaksha had actually begun to give birth to spiritual wisdom again, and its eyes were no longer dead, but would turn to look at those who were looking at it, and the green eyes seemed to contain boundless death.

Its hair seemed to have grown with the ghoul's hand, wrapped around the ghoul's wrist like a tendril.

There are many shops on both sides of the street, and one of them is a very large shop with rows of coffins in it, and the sign of the shop is a book - Corpse Ghost.

This is a shop that buys and sells corpse ghosts, and not only that, but also sells those things that are needed to raise corpse ghosts.

In the early stage, the corpse charm still needs to be fed by the master, but the corpse charm behind Tu Yuan was taken from someone else, and it was already silver armor in his hands, and it had already passed the early stage, and it was mainly free-range in the future.

There is another shop full of all kinds of bottles and cans, and the name of the shop is - Jin's Spirit Shop.

There were a lot of pedestrians on the street, and they were very well-dressed, very gorgeous, wearing high hats, and the women were veiled.

Suddenly, a little child followed behind the corpse, and one of the girls looked particularly bold, and turned to the front of the corpse to see the face of the corpse, probably because the face of the corpse was too terrifying, and the little girl was startled.

"It's so ugly, I'm afraid, I'm scared to death. ”

But she soon caught up again, chasing after the corpse, this time looking at the hand of the Yaksha that the corpse was holding in the other hand.

The head of the Flying Yaksha shook in the hand of the corpse, and the little girl wanted to reach out to poke the head of the Yaksha, but at the moment when she was about to touch it, she was stopped by a hand.

It was an old man, and the old man's clothes were not luxurious, but the clothes were very good. I only heard him say: "Miss, this is the head of the Flying Yaksha, you can't touch it." ”

"Flying Yaksha, it's so powerful, Uncle Bai, can you help me buy it, I'm going to hang it under the eaves of my house." The little girl said excitedly.

"Miss, this can't work, how can this immortal master sell it!" the old man glanced at Tu Yuan, who had stopped, and said.

Tu Yuan found that there was no fear in his eyes, obviously he had seen too much or that there were monks like him in his family, and they might not be under him. The main thing is that it is also a Divine Infant Monk himself.

A priest taking care of a little girl on the street shows that this little girl's home must not be simple.

Listening to the old man's words, the girl didn't give up at all, she came to Tu Yuan, raised her head to look at Tu Yuan, didn't speak, just stared at Tu Yuan like that, as if she was studying something interesting.

"Little girl, why are you staring at me?" Tu Yuan was a little curious.

"Because you're so good-looking. The girl replied very seriously.

Tu Yuan pondered for a moment, and then asked, "Then do you want to buy it and put it at the door every day?"

The girl's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly asked, "Is it okay?" Bai Bo, shall we buy him?"

The Bai Bo saluted Tu Yuan and said, "My young lady is still young, and her words are inappropriate, so I hope the immortal master will not blame her." ”

"Where, the little girl is lovely. Tu Yuan smiled, reached out and touched her head, then turned and left.

But the girl didn't give up and chased after her.