Ling Huisheng changed into a very luxurious outfit, and took out a gorgeous and luxurious carriage from the storage bracelet, and there were two white demonic beasts pulling in front of the carriage, this set of clothes looked extremely eye-catching.

"What is this?" Ling Junwu looked at the two demonic beasts without a trace of life, and asked suspiciously, "What is this?" It doesn't seem to be Warcraft. ”

"It's just a puppet, if Junwu is interested, I can teach you when I have time."

"I see!"

Ling Junwu had already taken off the crown of his hair, his hair was draped on his body, and only part of his hair was tied with a hairband, and the long hairband hung down behind his back. Dressed in white, covered with a gray-green light veil, the waist is tied with a strap of the same color as the headband, revealing a flexible waist.

Such a dress makes the whole person look very harmless, obviously a noble posture, but there is a trace of 'temptation' for no reason.

Ling Huisheng nodded with satisfaction: "Jun Wu's appearance is also very exciting. ”

Ling Junwu helplessly pulled the outer layer of gauze clothes, sighed heavily, and stepped into the carriage with the hem of his clothes.

Actually, he really wanted to see what Ling Huisheng looked like when he wore this clothes, and it would definitely make him can't help but immediately correct people on the spot! Although, it is very likely that the person who will be corrected in the end is himself.

The white demonic beast pulled the carriage and flew into the sky, in the carriage, Ling Huisheng sat on the carriage, while Ling Junwu was lying in his arms, his clothes were half-faded, his eyes were blurred, one hand on his thigh, and suddenly laughed.

"Brother, for the sake of me playing your male pet so dutifully, I don't know if that punishment can be waived?"

"Can't!" Ling Huisheng pulled back Ling Junwu's slippery clothes, "It's useless to be tempted, you should know, I can do whatever you want with other things, but as long as it is related to cultivation, it must be dealt with strictly." ”

"Jun Wu won't do it again next time." Ling Junwu turned over and lay in his brother's arms, muttering silently: "I didn't see you follow my will in love......

The carriage sped through the air, disappearing into the distant sky.

"Hahaha! Look where you're going, hand over your things, and leave you all dead! ”

"Boom!"

The curtain of the carriage was blown open, Ling Junwu stretched his body, glanced outside, and said, "Where is this?" What's going on down there? ”

Ling Huisheng lifted the curtain, and saw that the two people on the ground were chasing a girl in front of him, and this situation really seemed to be staging a scene where a rough family was arresting a girl from a good family for the master.

"What's up ahead?" Ling Huisheng walked out of the carriage and stood in front of him and asked the monk who was passing by.

When the man heard such an unceremonious way-asking, he didn't plan to deal with it, but he immediately felt a terrifying coercion, and immediately stopped and replied respectfully: "Back to the seniors, ahead is the Trading City." ”

At this time, I only heard a woman's coquettish voice from the ground: "When I enter the trading city, see how rampant you are and want to rob my heirloom?" It's really wishful thinking, no way! The woman looked at each other haughtily, and her contemptuous eyes provoked the other party to be furious.

Ling Huisheng glanced down and asked, "What is the place of the Exchange City?" ”

The monk on the opposite side couldn't help but bend down under such a powerful pressure: "Back to the predecessors, the trading city is a place where monks can trade without scruples, and the lord of this city is one of the four demon lords, but no one knows who it is, because there is a demon lord in charge, so no one dares to make trouble in this city, so you can rest assured that you don't have to worry about getting into trouble."

"Not only that, but the rules in the trading city are very strict, only trading is allowed, no fights are allowed, and they are free outside the city limits. Therefore, there are also most of the people who have offended and cannot be offended, and the monks who have nowhere to go are hunted down and killed hide in the trading city, as long as they do not leave the trading city, they can save their lives.

"However, there is a rule in the city, unless a permit is obtained, everyone who comes to the Exchange City cannot stay in the city for a maximum of ten years, and if they violate this rule, they will be hunted down by the people of the Exchange City. At the end of the 10-year period, you will not be able to enter the city unless you leave the city for one year. ”

"Exchange City? That's good, okay, let's go! Ling Huisheng turned around and returned to the carriage.

The unlucky demon cultivator who was frightened by Ling Huisheng only secretly raised his eyes at the end, and happened to see Ling Junwu in the carriage through the gap in the curtain that was lifted, and he didn't see it very clearly at that glance, but it seemed to be a very handsome man inside.

This demon cultivator quickly left this place, although he didn't dare to blatantly disrespect that terrifying senior, but he really slandered in his heart.

Ignoring the battle on the ground, the carriage continued on its way, and the Exchange City was in sight.

There are clear hierarchies in the trading city, and monks are not allowed to reach areas higher than their own cultivation, while they can enter and exit the areas below their own cultivation at will.

In the area around the center of the trading city, it is a place to receive high-level monks in the Yuan Infant Stage, the decoration here is magnificent, there are countless formations buried on the ground and walls, and even high-grade magic stones are used to decorate, and the attendants who serve in it are not a few monks who are cultivated in the Jindan period, after all, they can come into contact with the predecessors of the Yuan Infant Stage, as long as they get a little something from them, they may have countless benefits for their own cultivation.

Therefore, for this place, it is a holy place that all cultivators flock to.

The center of the trading city is the residence of the legendary city lord who sits in this city, a certain demon lord in the demon world, this is a forbidden place in the city, and no one who is not authorized by the demon lord is allowed to enter.

Ling Huisheng received a sign representing the identity of the Yuan Infant Monk at the reception desk, and stepped into the place within the boundary that they could not cross in the eyes of envy and awe.

"Senior, please come here, please." A beautiful female nun maid led the way in front of Ling Huisheng, looking at this senior who was full of nobility and elegance between her gestures, she couldn't help but guess in her heart, could it be that this was from a noble family?

The maid stopped in front of an independent palace with the fragrance of birds and flowers, and said respectfully: "Senior, this is your temporary resting place, if you are not satisfied, please feel free to ask." ”

"Hmm!" Ling Huisheng beckoned at Ling Junwu, "Junwu, are you still angry?" Come on, how is this place? ”

"How dare I be angry with you!" Ling Junwu's eyes wandered, he stepped forward, glanced at him sadly, then looked away, glanced ahead casually, and nodded, "As long as you like it, Junwu will definitely like it too." ”

Ling Huisheng laughed twice, and stretched out his hand to hold the person in his arms: "I just like you like this!" As he spoke, he leaned over and said something in Ling Junwu's ear with an ambiguous expression, only pushing the shy hands of the person in his arms and wanting to escape.

The maid on the side lowered her head, looked at her nose and nose, and did not raise her head cautiously until the two of them were far away, stroked her chest and breathed a long sigh of relief, and left with a strange and envious expression on her face.

What a favorite! The maid couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

After entering the hall, Ling Junwu couldn't wait to take off his shirt, leaned back on the chair with a wanton posture, threw his shirt aside, and raised his eyebrows to look at Ling Huisheng: "Is my brother satisfied?" ”

"Yes, but it's still far from satisfying."

"Brother, your personality is really getting worse and worse, could it be that this is Junwu's delusion?"

Ling Huisheng returned a meaningful smile: "Really? I thought Junwu liked it very much. ”

Ling Jun looked at Ling Huisheng for a long time, and finally entered the inner hall in a dejected manner, waved his hand with his back to the person and said: "I'll go and sort out the spiritual power in my body, I have a little understanding in the first few battles, my brother must not come to disturb me." ”

At the gate of the trading city, the girl who was chased and killed not long ago made a grimace behind her: "A few stupid people, my aunt and grandmother won't play with you, goodbye!" He looked at a few people with a sneer, waved his hand defiantly, and turned around and entered the trading city.

"Stinky girl, if it falls into my hands, you will definitely not be able to survive, you can't die!" A hideous-looking monk slashed the ground hard, but he could only watch helplessly as the man they were chasing entered the city.

The two demon cultivators who chased and killed the girl before were all wolves at this time, and they didn't know what had happened, but looking at the expressions on the faces of these two people who were eager to eat her flesh, it could be guessed that they must have suffered a lot from that female cultivator.

"It's just a girl who only knows how to play clever, wait for me to catch you, and see how rampant you are."

The temper of the other person was obviously much calmer than that of the companion beside him, and he had a slight elegance on his body, and said to his companion comfortingly: "Don't take it lightly, that woman has a lot of treasures on her, otherwise she won't be your opponent of mine." ”

This hideous-looking demon cultivator said coldly: "Hmph! If it weren't for the magic weapon in her hand, we wouldn't have ended up like this, but now that she has fled into Trading City, how can this be good? ”

"Let's go in too." "Don't think that if you escape into the Exchange City, you'll be fine. ”

"But any form of fighting is forbidden in the trading city, this is ......"

"Don't worry, although there can't be a fight, there are many ways to start." The elegant monk laughed sinisterly.

The female cultivator who entered the city looked around curiously, looking ignorant of the world, but if it was really like a person, I am afraid that she would not have turned around the two people who chased and killed her.

She touched her chest, where a storage bag was placed close to her, and the contents were not the heirlooms she said, but a magic weapon obtained from a ruin, and the three elders of the family who protected her had all fallen into the ruin, and she barely survived in the end by relying on the treasure given to her by the family.

"As long as you contact the people of the family, you can solve it with one qiē." The nun pinched the storage bag through her clothes, put down her hand and sighed helplessly, "However, for now, I can only rely on myself." ”