After leaving the Yun family's compound, being blown by the cold wind, Tang Xiaohui and the two came to their senses.

Zhang Xin was a little worried: "Brother, you have sold everything, aren't you going to go back to Southern Province in the future?" ”

Zhang Yang shook his head, touched her little head with a smile and said, "Isn't it all sold, isn't the martial arts hall still in our hands?" There are also Tianchen's shares, even if we go back in the future, we will not worry about eating and drinking for the rest of our lives. ”

Tang Xiaohui also nodded approvingly, and said happily: "That's it, just have enough money to spend." Besides, Brother Yang is so powerful, even if we don't have money, we can rob it! ”

Zhang Yang's face was black, when had he ever done such a thing, when did this girl come up with such a dangerous idea.

"Don't worry, my brother is measured, and he will definitely be able to feed you." Zhang Yang didn't take care of Tang Xiaohui, who was out of tune, this girl lived much more heartless than others all day long, which was also what Zhang Yang was happy to see.

However, seeing Zhang Xin's face showing worry, she was still not at ease, smiled and joked, and pulled the two of them into the distance.

His current focus is on the small world, and making the small world the same as the outside world is what he needs to consider. As his strength grows stronger and stronger, the enemies he offends become more and more dangerous, and the outside world is no longer suitable for his family to live in, and the biggest possibility is to spend his life in a small world.

But he can't compare to those old powerhouses who are as pure-hearted and have few desires, and a retreat can consume dozens or hundreds of years, let alone endure hundreds of years of lonely life.

The same is true for his family, although he has a lot of women, and there will be a few more children in the future, but there are always so many people who will definitely have aesthetic fatigue, and their lives are too long, I'm afraid few will be able to persevere.

However, it would be different if you could build a small world into a modern metropolis, and then move some people in. It's no different from life in the outside world.

These require a lot of energy, and although the will to be displayed in the small world is absolute, those building materials cannot be conjured out of thin air.

He couldn't spend too much time collecting building materials to find someone to build a city, and the most convenient thing was to exchange a small city directly from the system. However, Zhang Yang took a look, and the energy needed was not ordinary, even if the Yun family gathered enough 200 million energy for themselves, it would only be a drop in the bucket.

Thinking of this Zhang Yang and a little sad, how can I get so much energy? I heard that there are a lot of minerals in Africa, why don't you go and rob a few gold mines yourself, it's better to serve them in one pot?

The more Zhang Yang thought about it, the more excited he became, but this matter was not in a hurry for the time being. Don't get the gold mine, you were killed by a few old things in the clouds.

There is also the problem of people, even if there is a city in a small world, this person cannot be changed. Where are you going to get people, or do you want to get some foreigners in?

The more I thought about it, the more trouble it became, and Zhang Yang didn't bother to think about it. There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and there is always a solution.

My top priority is to find a way to get through the killing path. If one day you really go crazy in the small world, no one can restrain yourself. Although everything is normal now. Zhang Yang didn't realize that he had a tendency to fall into demons, but it shouldn't be fake after so many years of martial arts.

When Zhang Yang returned to the small world with the two daughters from the outside world, he didn't come up with any good way to solve the problem of killing, so he couldn't let him abandon his martial arts.

"Self-abandoning martial arts?"

Zhang Yang suddenly muttered, his eyes lit up a little, and the method he had just thought of was captured by him.

Why can't you abolish your martial arts, it's not accurate to say that you have abolished your martial arts. He could have cut off one or two of his meridians, so that even if he went crazy, it wouldn't be a big deal.

These women are generally bright strength, and they have no martial arts, and no matter how crazy they are, they can't hurt them.

However, Zhang Yang quickly dispelled this idea. It's not that he doesn't dare, but I'm afraid it's not of much use.

Those strong people who have entered the killing path since ancient times would not have thought about this problem, and if it was really feasible, those people would not know their own lives.

I still think a little simple, when I reach his realm, even if the meridians are broken, even if I don't take care of it, I'm afraid he can recover himself after ten days and half a month.

"So what to do?"

Zhang Yang scratched his ears and cheeks, and his mood began to become irritable.

The women were a little surprised when they looked at Zhang Yang's chattering appearance after he came back, Tang Xiaolu grabbed Tang Xiaohui aside and asked in a low voice: "What's the matter, it's like losing your soul when you go out?" ”

Tang Xiaohui was teasing the two little guys, Yuanyuan and Baobao, and was caught by her sister for a while, and pouted perfunctorily: "How do I know, it must be that things are sold cheaply, and Brother Yang regrets it." ”

Zhang Yang, who was thinking about how to solve the murder crisis, turned black when he heard Tang Xiaohui's words, is he the kind of person who bothers about money?

But others didn't think so, and everyone was relieved when they heard Tang Xiaohui's explanation, it turned out that they were worried about money.

This is not what they expected, Zhang Yang was originally a miser in their eyes, and it is normal to lose so much distress this time.

When it was time to eat, several people came over one after another to comfort Zhang Yang, saying that they could earn it again if they had no money, and everyone was not short of money, and if they really had no money, they still had a lot of private money to take out.

Zhang Yang was depressed for a while, but he didn't bother to explain, and the provincial truth made several people worried.

……

And just when Zhang Yang pulled Tang Xiaohui and Zhang Xin to disappear, several faint figures suddenly appeared in the place where they had just disappeared.

"Gone? How did it disappear so quickly with two people? ”

"This guy is so weird, do you think he found us?"

"No, we have the invisibility charm given by the hall master, and it is impossible to find us without contemplating. He's definitely still around here, so let's look for it carefully and be careful not to let him find out. ”

The leader spoke last, and the group quickly disappeared in place, and the silent alley returned to its original silence in a moment.

After a few people disappeared, the white-haired old man also appeared in place with his beard in his hand, and said with a depressed face: "How come? What kind of secret does this little guy have, the old man actually lost it. ”

As he spoke, he touched his head and said to himself: "Forget it, let this kid go for the time being, Long Jianyun's little doll is also quite interesting, the old man will watch the show." ”

As soon as the words fell, the figure of the white-haired old man slowly shattered. The man is long gone, leaving behind only a shadow.

If Long Jianyun knew that she was called a little doll and didn't know how to feel, although she was not big among the strong people in the Dao, she was also a hundred and fifty or sixty people, since others dared to call her a little doll, you can imagine what kind of strength the other party was.

Among the top powerhouses, the older you are, the stronger your strength, which does not mean that you can become a strong person with the accumulation of time. It's that the martial artists who are not top powerhouses don't live long, if you pinch your fingers and count, you know that the longest life in the martial arts is definitely the weak powerhouse.

……

Youzhou. Valley of the Ghost King.

A dazzling flash of sword flashed, and several corpses fell from the sky like broken sacks.

A sword slashed several people in front of him, Long Jianyun seemed to have some sense in his heart, frowned, and snorted lightly: "Who is talking about the old body?" ”

But she soon let go of the idea. No matter who wants to trouble her, it depends on whether she agrees with the sword in her hand.

Right now. A figure flew in the distance. Looking at the several corpses in front of Long Jianyun, he didn't feel the slightest surprise, and said, "After the sword, the city lord said that there is something important to discuss with you. ”

Long Jianyun's eyes sharpened, and his sharp eyes swept over the person who spoke, but the person seemed to be unaware, lowering his head and not looking at her at all.

"Humph!"

Long Jianyun's face showed a hideous look. Snorted coldly.

"What's the matter, the deity is practicing the sword, don't bother me if there's no big thing!"

The person who came still had a low-eyed attitude, and he was not surprised to hear Long Jianyun's words. Gong said: "Don't embarrass the villain after the sword, the city lord won't tell the villain anything about it, you will know when you go." ”

Long Jianyun's eyes flashed, but he quickly calmed down, and said with a cold smile: "Wait, I will naturally go when I finish practicing this set of swords!" ”

After speaking, he waved his hand to catch the flies, and no longer bothered with the comers, picked up the thin sword and continued to fly forward.

The person who came to invite Long Jianyun didn't seem to be surprised at all, and he didn't speak, just continued to follow Long Jianyun. As for the grievances between Long Jianyun and the city lord, he didn't bother to ask, sometimes the more he knew, the more dangerous it was, whether it was Long Jianyun or the city lord, he couldn't provoke it.

As for whether Long Jianyun goes to see the city lord or not, it doesn't matter to him, as long as the words get there, the rest is not his responsibility.

Long Jianyun didn't delay for too long, as for practicing the sword, it was just a pretext, and after a quarter of an hour, he flew directly towards the center of the Ghost King Valley.

Entering the Valley of the Ghost King, everyone who saw Long Jianyun stood tremblingly and bowed their heads in greeting, but no one dared to look at her directly.

Long Jianyun didn't pay attention to these peripheral disciples, and flew directly towards the depths of the Ghost King Valley, and soon stopped in front of a dark portal.

This is the passage to the Ghost King City, the core of the Ghost Cloud Ghost City, which is also the name of the small world where the Cloud Ghost City is located.

Long Jianyun's eyes flashed with an unknown divine light, and he didn't hesitate for too long, and soon flew towards the passage.

Just feeling a flower in front of him, Long Jianyun entered the Ghost King City.

Birds sing and flowers are fragrant, and flowers are blooming.

Different from the cold winter wax moon in the outside world, the interior of the Ghost King City is like spring, and it is not affected by the changes of the seasons in the outside world.

The Ghost King City is different from the eerie scene that people imagine, if the uninformed people enter the Ghost King Valley, they will definitely think that they have arrived at an ancient city in the south of the Yangtze River.

The neat rice fields outside the city are golden in patches, and the symbiosis of rice and wheat in this small world of four seasons like spring, which makes people feel a sense of time and space disorder.

If Zhang Yang came to the Ghost King City, he would definitely be ashamed to death, his small world was only a hundred acres in size, and the Ghost King City alone was no less than 10,000 hectares of fertile land outside the city.

And the majestic Ghost King City covers an area of nearly 100 kilometers, not to mention that the Ghost King City only lives nearly 10,000 people, even if it lives hundreds of thousands of people, I am afraid it is no problem. Ghost King City has achieved self-sufficiency, forming a real small country, coupled with the particularity of the small world, ordinary people casually sprinkle a little rice seed on the wasteland, and it will definitely be a bumper harvest in a few months.

Don't worry about eating and drinking, coupled with the thousand-year-old inheritance, the martial arts in the Ghost King City are extremely vigorous, even the old farmers in the fields may be Ming Jin martial artists.

Long Jianyun didn't care about this, and flew directly towards the Ghost King City when he entered the small world.

The majestic city actually has a wall several feet wide, and the black and shining city wall is not made of ordinary bricks and stone at a glance.

If someone who knows the goods enters the Ghost King City, they will definitely be amazed, and even Zhang Yang can recognize that it is the material used for the platform halfway up the Longshan Mountain back then, and the people in the martial arts named it Hei Yuan Stone.

The platform was no more than a few zhang square, and it was also laid with a thin layer. Even if it was so open, it couldn't be broken when refining strength. Later, he smashed the platform when he fought with Li Zhengshan, and at that time, the two of them were equivalent to Ming Jin's strength.

Now the Ghost King City is several zhang thick, and the city walls that are dozens of miles long are all made of black yuan stone, what a atmosphere.

If an ordinary martial artist sees it, the first thing he thinks about must be the defense of the city wall, and I am afraid that such a city wall will not be able to open a gap without the strength of Ming Jin. However, if Zhang Yang thinks about it, I am afraid that it is not a defense problem, but a golden light in the sky.

On that day, the black yuan stone halfway up Longshan was worth hundreds of energy, how much energy could the walls of the Ghost King City be worth?

And that's not all, not only the city wall, but the entire Ghost King City is actually made of black yuan stone, which is still a city. It's obviously an innumerable amount of energy.

If this majestic city is discovered by Zhang Yang, I am afraid that if he wants to break his head, he will have to find a way to sneak in and take this city away, how much can he do with so much energy, ten cities may be exchanged.

It's a pity that neither Long Jianyun nor the residents of Ghost King City seem to have this feeling of being surrounded by a golden mountain, and even the materials used to build bridges and pave roads outside the city are huge pieces of black yuan stones. Ordinary people can't use this incomparably hard black element stone. But the most important thing in Ghost King City is the warrior.

In addition to eating, drinking, and Lazar all day long, these people practiced martial arts at most, and every time it was their turn to work hard to build bridges and pave roads, there were countless people vying to help. For a while, the Ghost King City was in addition to those necessary fertile fields. The rest was all of dark and shiny black stone paving.

Even the city walls, which were several feet tall and thick, were built by these people with nothing to do, otherwise there would be no need to build walls in the small world.

The Lord of Youyun City has always cared about these idle things, whether it is building a city wall or laying the ground, as long as the residents of Ghost King City do not cause trouble. It is common for these warriors to be idle, to fight, and provoke, and a number of people are killed and injured every year. If you can let them burn up their physical strength, it can be considered a waste use.

Long Jianyun flew all the way, and several warriors who were patrolling the city just wanted to scold, but they quickly realized who was coming, and they were so frightened that they hurriedly hid in the corner.

Wait for Long Jianyun to enter the city. The bloodless warrior who was so frightened just now gasped: "I was scared to death just now, didn't she never come to Ghost King City?" How did you get here today? ”

Although there are no rules in the Ghost King City, everyone must abide by the prohibition of flying, even if it is a strong person. However, there is no need for a martial artist who has reached the realm of sainthood to obey it, such a strong person does not need to care about everything except for obeying orders and the city lord.

Hearing the complaints of his subordinates, the leading warrior interrupted him with a scolding, looked back at Long Jianyun, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he couldn't see her figure.

In addition to the supreme existence of the city lord in the Ghost King City, there are several people who are also unprovoked existences.

And Long Jianyun happens to be one of them, not how strong she is, in the eyes of these bright patrol warriors, the strength of the strong who has reached the strength of the transformation is unmatched. But even if Hua Jin flew in the city, they dared to shout loudly, because this was the right given to them by the city lord.

Since the Ghost King City has changed to a kingdom, and the number of people is nearly 10,000, it is natural to have rules. There are no rules, and these patrol warriors are the guards directly under the City Lord's Mansion, and they have the right to have no general strength in the Ghost King City, even if they are strong in front of them, they are also well-behaved.

The reason why Long Jianyun is feared by everyone is not because of her invincible strength, but because of her moody and ruthless character. There are no less than dozens of people in the Ghost King City who died in her hands, and the Ghost King City is a big family, although it has been inherited for thousands of years, the total number of people is not more than 10,000.

Every resident of Ghost King City can be said to be extremely precious, and in addition to dying in battle over the years, there has never been a time when dozens of people have been killed for no reason. Not to mention that there are two holy powerhouses among the dead people, and the holy powerhouses are supreme beings no matter what side of the power they are in.

Long Jianyun was able to kill so many people and was still safe and sound, and even the city lord was silent, which showed what kind of existence she was in the Ghost King City.

Such a person, let alone their little minions, even if it was their direct boss, the city lord's mansion with the strength of the Dao would not dare to provoke her.

No matter what these patrol martial artists thought, when Long Jianyun saw the Youyun City Lord, his face showed undisguised resentment.

No matter how deep her scheming is, no matter how strong her strength is, in the final analysis, she can't compare to these old antiques, since she can't hide it, she just can't hide it.

Youyun, who was sitting on the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion, didn't seem to see Long Jianyun's resentment at all, staring at the terrifying scar on her face, and there was a hint of complexity on her illusory face, which disappeared without a trace in a flash.

"Jianyun, are you still complaining about me?"

Youyun, who usually looks cold and ruthless in front of others, is melancholy at the moment, and if it is seen by those who know each other, it will definitely be shocked and inexplicable.

The corners of Long Jianyun's mouth showed a hint of sneer, and he said lightly: "Don't dare, does the city lord have something to do with me?" ”

Hearing Long Jianyun's words without the slightest emotion, Youyun showed a trace of anger on his face, but it quickly calmed down and said lightly: "Can't I look for you if it's okay?" Remember, as long as you're alive for a day, you're a member of my ghost town! ”

The sarcasm on Long Jianyun's face became stronger and stronger, and finally he showed a crazy smile, and the sharp laughter spread throughout the entire Ghost King City.

"Ghost Town! Gloomy Cloud ......"

Long Jianyun laughed and didn't say anything harsh, but this extremely sarcastic word Youyun made the face of the Youyun City Lord extremely ugly. (To be continued......)