Antarctic City is a place outside the law, the city is famous for many rules, strict, as soon as you enter the city, Wanmanlou saw several pairs of patrolling black-armored soldiers, among them are Jin Dan led the team, Zhuji as a pawn.

Wan Manlou originally thought that the black-armored soldiers of Jin Dan Xiuwei who guarded the door were just a façade, but he didn't expect that it was the norm in Antarctic City, and the soldiers on this patrol were all of the same configuration.

After thinking about it, Wan Manlou also felt normal, after all, if he didn't have such a strong strength, Antarctic City would not be able to suppress the countless outlaws in the South China Sea, so that they would willingly abide by the rules of Antarctic City.

Of course, although Antarctic City has many rules, and the city is like a military camp, it is also famous for its three regards, and for most outlaws, it can be regarded as an extremely safe and free area.

Regardless of these three, the first is that there is no one to take care of the affairs in Antarctic City except the Antarctic City Lord, so as long as you don't offend the Antarctic City Lord, you are basically extremely safe in this Antarctic City.

Even if you offend a powerful sect, as long as you don't offend the Antarctic City Lord and enter the Antarctic City, Antarctic City can protect your safety.

This second doesn't matter, that is, the rights and wrongs outside, and it doesn't matter if you enter Antarctic City. Even if there is a big vendetta in the outside world, it is not allowed to be done in Antarctic City, and for outlaws, this is to give a chance to cultivate, as long as they don't worry about someone secretly stabbing a knife.

This third is that as long as the monks in the city do not violate the rules of the city, the rest are unlimited.

This rule is the most popular among the loose cultivators, and the opportunity rule has also grown the prosperity of Antarctic City, giving rise to a series of market businesses, such as gambling, selling stolen goods, and fraud......

After entering the city, Wanmanlou felt the prosperity, and countless monks who begged for a living in the South China Sea gathered in the city, most of them were outlaws, and the fierce aura on their bodies made Wanmanlou feel the distance.

These outlaws were in the city to settle their accounts and avoid trouble......

The business in the city is very prosperous, and countless things of unknown origin appear on the market of Antarctic City, which is what outsiders call stolen goods, but in this Antarctic City, they can be traded openly.

Wan Manlou even saw a few stalls with the identity tokens of the disciples of the Jingyue Sect and the Huangquan Sect on them.

Needless to say, this must be murder and robbery, and the identity token of the sect's disciples is definitely not separated from the body before the person dies.

It doesn't matter if the stall owner is a murderer or not!

Anyway, this person will definitely not admit it, after all, no one will admit it, to offend a big sect.

Selling identity tokens, if in the outside world, with the majesty of the sects of the Pure Moon Sect and the Huangquan Sect, no one would dare to make such a fair and bright transaction, but it is normal in this Antarctic City.

After Wan Manlou saw it, he didn't get angry, after all, there were more than 100,000 disciples of the Jingyue Sect, and there were many disciples who came to the South China Sea to travel, but there were almost no disciples who had a relationship with him.

The killing of a few disciples who had nothing to do with him was nothing in Wanmanlou's eyes.

However, after Wanwan saw the identity token of the disciple of the Jingyue Sect, she looked at the stall owner with some anger, and the stall owner was a big man with a fierce face.

Seeing that the woman in front of him was looking at her angrily, and she glanced at the identity token on Wanwan's waist, she suddenly understood the reason, and the stall owner showed a false smile and said, "But the senior disciple of the Pure Moon Sect? Don't misunderstand, these identity tokens were all picked up by the disciples of your sect after their deaths, and they also cleaned up the bodies for them, this is a good deed, is the girl willing to buy it? Send it back to the sect to be a fellow disciple. ”

Wanwan was a little surprised when she heard this, and looked at the innocent face of the altar master in surprise, and was a little puzzled for a while, not knowing whether the altar master was true or not.

Wan Manlou saw Wanwan's performance and shook his head, this stall owner is obviously an old Jianghu, Wanwan is obviously not an opponent, as for whether what the altar owner said is true or false, Wan Manlou doesn't care.

If it weren't for Wanwan wanting to take care of it, Wanman Louquan wouldn't have seen it, but since he decided to take care of it, he must not be overwhelmed.

Whether it's killing someone, or just picking up corpses, as long as you put your identity token on the stall, it's an insult to Jingyue!

So Wan Manlou pulled Wanwan behind him, with sword intent condensed in his eyes, and stared straight at the altar master, he couldn't do anything in this city, but the spiritual oppression was not forbidden, which could be regarded as a loophole.

This man was stared at by Wan Manlou like this, and he suddenly shuddered, feeling that he was being targeted by a fierce beast in the sea.

Suddenly, the man knew that the young man in front of him was definitely a murderer, and the false smile on his face gradually retracted and became more cautious.

Wan Manlou said coldly: "Whether it's killing people or picking up corpses, there are 100,000 Jingyue disciples, except for the relatives and friends of this disciple, no one cares, but once you put the token on the stall, it will be an insult to Jingyue!" ”

"Today, this matter is transmitted back to Jingyue like this, even if you have the protection of Antarctic City, you will only have one fate!"

When the stall owner heard this, he suddenly felt a little nervous in his heart, he didn't know what would happen after the news was transmitted back to Jingyue, but he was targeted by such a murderer in front of him, even if he was in Antarctic City, he would not feel safe.

What's more, he is not out of Antarctic City, this stall owner glanced at Wan Manlou, saw the fierceness in his eyes, and suddenly remembered Jingyue's sword maniac, and was even more afraid!

He suddenly remembered a rumor, the protagonist of the rumor was also a sword maniac of Jingyue, this sword maniac had a conflict with a monk in the city, but the city could not do anything.

This sword maniac also had enough patience to stare at it for several years, and finally after this monk went out of the city once, he ended up with this monk.

The altar owner suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and secretly said that he was unlucky, and he actually met Jingyue's sword maniac.

So he showed an innocent expression and said sincerely: "This friend of Jingyue, first of all, these identity tokens are really not taken by me by killing. ”

"At the same time, putting the token on the stall is indeed a contemptible consideration, I am here to express my apologies to Jingyue, as for these token friends to take away, at the same time, please see the face of my collection of corpses for the disciples of your sect, let go of the next horse!"

When Wan Manlou heard this, he didn't care if this monk was true or not, he got his face, and the truth didn't matter!

Let Wanwan take the token, Wan Manlou snorted coldly, dropped several high-grade spirit stones, and said coldly: "My Jingyue is not unreasonable, these spirit stones can be regarded as thanking my friends for collecting the corpses of my sect disciples, and at the same time, these tokens are also considered to have been bought back by me." ”

"But the sale of my Pure Moon Token is not an example, and at the same time, I am bothered to convey this news to the stall owner in your city, if there is a violation, it is not good to deceive my Pure Moon Sword Cultivation Sword!"

As he spoke, Wan Manlou was shocked again, and a mighty sword intent approached the monk in front of him!

This stall owner really felt the breath of death under this sword intent, and at the same time really confirmed that this was really the Jingyue Sword Cultivator, showed a cold sweat, and nodded hurriedly!

Nervously said: "The contemptible person must convey the news!" ”

After Wanmanlou and the two left, the monk carefully wiped the cold sweat on his head, and at the same time picked up the spirit stone thrown by Wanmanlou, weighed one or two, and looked at Wanmanlou's back.

Secretly said: "This sword cultivation is still reasonable, but this sword maniac of Jingyue is here again, it seems that most of the people outside this Antarctic City will not be peaceful, I better stay in the city!" ”