"Maybe in the dark, there is a power that does not allow demons to cultivate, or does not allow demons to appear at all, and he does this, maybe to protect you, otherwise why would he seal your cultivation, imprison your freedom, and confine you to the Winter Courtyard?"

Wang Chen's voice fell on the spirit fox banshee's mind like five thunderbolts, and she stood there stunned, repeating Wang Chen's words in her mind.

After speaking, Wang Chen shook his head, he was still very weak now, he couldn't help with this matter, and with an indescribable feeling, he turned around and left.

Long after Wang Chen left, a thank you came from his ears!

He didn't know if this matter was right or wrong for the Linghu Banshee, just as Wang Chen was about to leave, Wang Chen's footsteps paused slightly, and the next sentence of the Spirit Fox Banshee made him interested.

"In the southernmost part, there is a mysterious place, many years ago in search of spirit grass, I watched from afar, there are spirits haunted there. ”

Licking his tongue, Wang Chen walked out quickly, the purpose of his trip was for the soul.

After walking not far, suddenly the scene in front of him changed, and Wang Chen knew that he had walked out of that illusion.

Looking at the surrounding heaven and earth, the sky has darkened, not far from a village, the smoke of the cooking is rising, and after weighing it in his heart, Wang Chen changed his clothes and walked into the village.

This village is not big, but there are dozens of families, Wang Chen found a family, spent one night, the villagers were very hospitable, prepared a lot of food and milk wine for Wang Chen, the next day before leaving, Wang Chen took out a lot of silver taels and put them on the table, did not disturb anyone, left alone.

This place is still a few days away from the mass grave marked on the map, and Wang Chen is in a hurry to repair it.

In the boring hurry, cultivating the cold door spiritual path has become Wang Chen's only pleasure, and under such penance, Wang Chen's control of the cold door spiritual path has become more and more mature, although it is not as good as the hundred zhang of the great cold, but it has also spread dozens of zhang.

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Cold City, an ancient city, is extremely famous in this area, and it seems that it has existed a long, long time ago.

The mottled walls are covered with moss, revealing traces of time.

This city is the dividing point of this severe cold, the north of the city is frozen for thousands of miles, and the south of the city is red and willow green, such as two worlds, so the significance of the cold city is extraordinary.

In the cold city, the population is not less than a million, there are monks, there are also people who come and go, in short, there are mixed fish and dragons.

On this day, a young man appeared under the city, especially dressed in cotton clothes, which was particularly eye-catching, and it was not necessary to think about it to know that this person must have come here from the plain of extinction in the north.

This young man is none other than Wang Chen.

Looking at the ancient city in front of him, Wang Chen took a deep breath, after being in the cold region for a long time, he almost forgot the color of the world.

Inexplicably excited in his heart, he approached the city gate and paid some silver taels, Wang Chen walked into the cold city.

The lively streets, the traffic, and the dazzling array of various shops, Rao is Wang Chen is a little dazzled, quite a feeling of a countryman entering the city, everything is fresh.

His divine sense spread slightly, and Wang Chen noticed that there were many monks in this city, and what surprised Wang Chen really was that these monks were actually very harmonious with mortals, and they did not have the feeling that they would be high because they were monks.

Along the street, Wang Chen walked aimlessly with the crowd, until the figure appeared in a narrow back street, he suddenly stopped, his face was so cold, and when he took a step, he grabbed directly towards a place.

"I've been following for so long, don't you really know Wang?"

I saw a thin figure being taken out of the corner by Wang Chen, and it looked like a child.

"Adults spare their lives, adults spare their lives, the small ones are the people in this city, seeing that the adults are newcomers, thinking of leading the way for the adults and earning some errand money. The child noticed the terrifying aura on Wang Chen's body, his little face turned pale with fright, and he hurriedly explained.

When Wang Chen heard this, he looked at the appearance of this child, it should not be a lie, so he immediately took his breath, put down the child in his hand, and looked at it with interest.

Look at this little child, with a gray face and a pair of bright eyes, he is very spiritual, very smart, and very bold.

Stalking a monk, if this is placed on some people with a bad temper, I am afraid that he will not be given a chance to explain and act directly.

"What's your name. Wang Chen asked.

"Back to the adult, the kid's name is Liu Xiaobai, a native of the local, there is no place in the whole cold city that I don't know, and there is nothing I don't know. ”

Wang Chen smiled, this little guy is very clever, not only introduced himself, but also said his advantages, this is planning to make money from himself!

But it just so happens that Wang Chen is new to the city, and he really needs someone who is familiar with this place, which will save him a lot of unnecessary trouble.

"Okay, you just follow me first, and if you let me know that you have other intentions, I don't mind killing you. Wang Chen nodded, and when he spoke, he exuded a touch of ruthlessness, after all, people's hearts are unpredictable, and it is better to be careful in everything.

Liu Xiaobai nodded obediently, thinking that this was the first time he had opened in a few months, he was in a good mood, and seeing that Wang Chen was not a fierce person, he talked more.

"My lord, you must have come from the Annihilation Plains, you must not have any suitable clothes on you, it is a little hot to wear cotton clothes in the cold city, I know that there is a shop, the clothes are good, why don't I take the adults to have a look?"

When Wang Chen heard this, he looked around again, as if he was really more alternative, dressed in bloated cotton clothes, but he was negligent, nodded, followed Liu Xiaobai, shuttled through the street, and came to a store selling clothes after a while.

The business of this shop is very good, people come and go, and looking at the clothes of these people, they are either rich or expensive, and the clothes must be good.

There are many guys at the door, greeting guests who come and go, bowing their heads and laughing.

Wang Chen followed Liu Xiaobai to the door, and the guys looked them up and down, especially Wang Chen's bloated cotton clothes, rustic, and poor at first glance, and Liu Xiaobai, who was gray-headed and dirty, was not much better than the person who asked for food.

The clothes in their shop, which one is not a treasure, the cheapest one also costs one or two gold, ordinary people can't afford it at all, and looking at these two people, it is estimated that the whole body is not worth a tael of silver after selling.

"Hey, hey, stop, what kind of place is this, and you can enter?" a guy with sharp ears and monkey cheeks stretched out his hand to stop Wang Chen and Liu Xiaobai, his face full of arrogance.

Wang Chen's eyes were horizontal, and he glared at him, Liu Xiaobai on the side, secretly screaming that it was not good, he only cared about showing his understanding of the city, and forgot to ask if this adult's wallet was rich, this store, although the clothes were good, but it was notoriously expensive, not only that, behind this store, there were powerful people to support it.

(End of chapter)