Chapter 82: Cold Iron City, Seagod Sacrifice!

He stood up and moved his muscles.

Dai Li narrowed her eyes, the large difference in aura will make the cultivation effect especially good, plus these days with these precious talismans to constantly refine the physique, the spirit gathering talisman has to be assisted, her aura absorption speed is already powerful, so this is not too surprising to her.

Along the way, what made her happiest was that her blood clan body had reached the peak of the baron, and she was only one step away from breaking through to the viscount.

As for "A Clear Light Thunder", there are three layers in total, before when she was in the Four Clans Great Competition, she only studied to the first layer, so that she could use her innate fifty percent cultivation as the first layer of Qi refining, and now, she has studied to the second layer!

"In addition to other aspects, it is estimated that there is no problem in killing the third layer of qi refining, but my knowledge is too shallow, and I have no concept of people above the third layer of qi refining."

Although he said that, Dai Li just thought about it, the difference in strength between people of the same level of cultivation is much greater, just like her, isn't it an exception.

Walking out of the cave, at a height of more than 20 meters, people with fear of heights are afraid that they are already scared to pee. The body landed steadily on the ground like a parabola, and then a few afterimages disappeared into the dense forest in an instant.

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It was already winter, and it was nearly the end of the year, and the climate of Falling Star City was warmer, and now you could see the sword green trees and flowers, but the climate of Cold Iron City was cold, and on the third day after Dai Li entered Cold Iron City, it had already snowed heavily.

On the 100-meter-wide official road sandwiched by two huge lakes, the iron hooves of the horses clattered, and the bells hung along the side of the carriage covers of various sizes, and the pipa music of the dancing girls in the carriages of some rich people's carriages was intertwined, intertwined into the most wonderful echoes in the snowy day.

"This ghost weather, Lao Tzu is still shivering with cold wearing bear velvet armor!" A big man grinned and complained, looking to the side with some envy in his eyes.

"I really envy the boy in red, it's good to be high, and I'm not afraid of the cold!"

The accompanying guards looked at him, ten meters away, along the edge of the official road, riding alone, wearing only a thin red coat to get away, which looked too special.

The world is white, most of the people are gray, white, or black and cotton, she is good, the red clothes are so bright that the fingers can't detect the thickness, plus the other party's jade face and red lips, the appearance is really outstanding, they all call each other the son in red in private.

But the other party is not their person, they just follow the same path, and in private, they all guess that the boy in red has innate cultivation.

In the territory of Cold Iron City, there are still some congenital teenagers who are less than 20, but the boy in red is still too young, and he doesn't have 16!

"Definitely not, I don't see her having an Adam's apple"

The teenagers in this world, because of the relationship between martial arts, will develop faster, and there will be an Adam's apple at the age of 16, and if there is no generation, you can see the delicacy.

Just when everyone was talking about gossip about the boy in red

"Cherish my past, willow is still in the past, now I come to think, the rain and snow are glorious, those who know me are worried, those who don't know me are said to be worried, and those who don't know me are said to be what I want" (taken from a song of knowing the heart)

The beautiful and melodious singing, as if singing and complaining, accompanied by the faint and sad sound of the pipa, floated out of the most luxurious carriage, echoing among the clouds and dragons of the carriage, and the guards on horseback and some of the attendants were obsessed.

This kind of singing is undoubtedly charming, so Dai Li, who was looking at the scenery, also turned his head and looked at the three-meter-wide and five-meter-long giant carriage diagonally behind, which should not be called a carriage.

Three horses of the Yunqing Hao ox are majestic and mighty, the body is two meters high, there are eight or nine hundred catties, the indigo is smooth and skinny, sharp and single-horned, the four hooves are the size of a bear's paw, and the strength of stepping on the ground can crush a palm-sized rutz stone.

This stepping cloud Qinghao cow, each horse is a congenital stage of cultivation! But under the control of an old driver, he obediently pulled forward a giant carriage weighing one ton.

Dai Li also had to sigh that no matter what world he was in, there were still many rich and powerful people.

"On this snowy day, we can hear the singing voice of Miss Qinji, God has mercy on us."

"I don't know how many days to go back to the city, I heard that there has been a big bustle in the city recently!"

"What's the big buzz? Lao Tzu has been away for more than three years, and he really doesn't know anything about the city."

Who doesn't like to hear gossip, not to mention that these people don't avoid leaving.

The man was a little cautious, looked around, and then whispered: "Seagod sacrifice"

Poseidon Sacrifice!!

Everyone's faces changed, there was fear in their eyes, and one of them even slapped the person who spoke on the shoulder, "You kid, how dare you say this!" ”

"I, what did I lie to you"

Several people talked in a low voice, a little secretive, and when Dai Li heard what they said, he raised his eyebrows.

The area of the cold iron city is relatively unique, surrounded by the cold ice sea, and there are many spirit beasts in the cold ice sea, among which there are many spirit beasts in the foundation building period to go ashore and kill creatures, and there will be a large-scale killing act every few years, until millions of people in the cold iron city comfort the sea god with sacrificial rites, so there is the saying that the sea god sacrifices.

The time of the sea god sacrifice is different, the short one is one or two years apart, and the long one is more than ten years apart, and this year is the third year of the sea god sacrifice in the past.

Every time the sea god sacrifices, the cold iron city is extremely lively, and the cultivators in the territory will rush back, as if this is not a sacrifice for a disaster, but a celebration, but soon the reason will be understood.

Because on the way to the sea god's sacrifice, the majestic aura in the ocean will be guided by the sea god and surge upwards to form a sea aura vortex, the benefits of which are self-evident.

For the so-called Poseidon guidance, it seems that there is a basis in this Xianxia world, and Dai Li is a little interested, but she doesn't understand why these people are taboo when they talk about Poseidon sacrifices.

"Is it because of the memorial offerings?" Dai Li muttered to himself in his heart.

The huge convoy continued to move along the official road, and Dai Li also knew that the owner of this convoy was owned by the children of the great family in the Cold Iron City, and there were nearly 100 congenitals in the convoy of 1,000 people, and there were several in the Qi refining period.

So, there is no need to worry about this security at all.

At this moment, suddenly, there was a restlessness in front of him, and there were many shouts of horror and fear, and Dai Li faintly heard "Sea God", "Sacrifice", "Messenger" or something.

Under the chaos, the lane was blocked, and the convoy could not move forward, and even Dai Li was stuck in the middle of the road, unable to move, and couldn't help frowning.

, there is also a traffic jam in the other world?

"Oh my God!"

"It's a sacrificial messenger!"

"It's them!"

The guards on the side finally shouted in surprise, and when the four words of the sacrificial messenger broke out, the thousand-person convoy, and even the other convoys on the official road, were all terrified.

Dai Li didn't know why he had to frown, and saw that some single girls or teenagers riding horses had changed their faces greatly, and they were pulling the reins of their horses to turn around and run, while some men and women were much calmer, and even watched those people flee with interest!

Could it be that there was a flash of inspiration in Dai Li's eyes.

"Where to run!! The sharp sound pierced the cold sky, whoosh! A narrow gray shadow stepped on the air, sometimes by the carriage and the head, step by step into the air, the robe drew a sharp wind, from five hundred meters away, a moment came to the side of Dai Li.

The tall body of an artillery man fell straight down, and his palms grabbed downward!

"Ahh A girl who was only 16 or 17 years old was grabbed by the neck and lifted.

In an uproar, the man turned around and landed on a carriage, with a long coarse gray robe, a pointed hat, a sallow face, and a gloomy expression, while the other gray-robed man was grabbing the young man!

But in the blink of an eye, five or six gray-robed men grabbed the four boys and girls in the horrified and frightened eyes of everyone.

A man with a gray beard, his eyes were so cold that he looked at the girl who was grasping it in his hand and constantly struggling, and when he saw that her posture was not good, his eyes narrowed, snap! A slap was scraped on her face, and her green face was swollen in an instant.

"The sacrificial messenger arrests people, you dare to escape, you can't find death!"

Another gray-robed messenger pouted, "Boss, is it a virgin?" If not, we'll catch it in vain."

looked at the young man in his hand again, hummed his nose, pressed his arm, his face changed, and scolded angrily: "I broke my body at a young age, no wonder I only cultivated at the sixth level the day after tomorrow!" You deserve to die! ”

Syllable! slapped the boy away, and the innate seventh-layer cultivation directly slapped the boy into the water of Senleng Lake, which was thirty meters away.

"Woo" The boy splashed the water a few times, and then he lost his breath.

Most of them were shocked, and Dai Li tilted his head and looked uncertain.

The gray-robed man known as the boss stepped on the carriage and said loudly: "Everyone listen, they all have to stand there obediently, I will take away a few virgins to get men and women, it will be powerful, just cooperate, if you don't cooperate"

There was obviously a threat from behind, and everyone didn't dare to move, and not far away, more than two dozen gray-robed people stepped into the air, standing on top of the many carriages nearby, while scanning the hundreds of people present.

Those men and women with calm faces said directly before the gray-robed man approached, "I am the third son of the Lin family."

"The second daughter of the Ye family's three rooms"

They all reported out of their homes, all of them were famous and surnamed families in Hantie City, and everyone had their family emblems embroidered on their clothes, so the gray-robed people skipped them one by one, obviously not arresting these people.

And some gray-robed people jumped out of the carriage by the way, and they were extremely violent and directly lifted the curtain to check if there were any boys and girls inside.

Everywhere the girl and the boy screamed in fear.

It's not that these gray-robed people didn't see Dai Li, on the contrary, the first thing they saw was Dai Li, but it was too good and outstanding, they directly regarded her as a child of a big family in the city, where would they bother to be bored.

Dai Li didn't bother to take care of them, and looked at the scenery outside.

This world is so desolate, if everyone is emotional and angry about it, isn't it too busy?

She is a cold person herself. RS