Chapter 210: Rongdu City

The original place of the capital city of Rongdong was originally a barren city, but it appeared again at this time.

There were often crowds of people coming and going in the city, and Murong was stunned for a long time. The sound of conversation, the sound of discussion, all kinds of voices were mixed in two, and there seemed to be no difference.

If it weren't for Fu Ziyue and the demon cultivators on the side of the body, Murong Jue would have thought that otherwise, he would have begun to see the capital of Dongrong.

However, Murong Jue knew that this was simply impossible.

The demon cultivators invaded the Yin and Yang Continent, causing most of the cities on the Yin and Yang Continent to disappear, only the three cities were still there, but some time ago, Crimson took the demon cultivators to invade, and the fear of the only three cities was gone.

In this case, how could there be no changes in Dongrong Capital?

And when this city comes, often the people will still be spiritual and ordinary people?

The answer, of course, is no, in the entire capital, fear is all demonic cultivation.

Thinking of these two points, Murong Jue took two deep breaths, and cold sweat soaked out of his back, but it was not visible at all, and he only occasionally looked at Fu Ziyue with killing intent in his eyes.

"Don't look at it like that, do you need a place for spiritual cultivation in the lower door, and do you need both for demon cultivation in the lower door." Fu Ziyue taunted Haha, ignored Murong Jue, and walked straight into the two inns.

"Two upper rooms, and some more food will be delivered."

The two spirit stones were thrown on the counter, Xiao Feng quickly came over to lead the way, and Murong Jue was given away by the two demon cultivators, and when he was lying on the bed, he was still full of anger.

His cultivation was still imprisoned, and with the addition of magic techniques, Murong Jue had no strength at all now, and could only be at the mercy of others.

How could Murong Jue accept this? Otherwise, he couldn't accept it, and Murong Jue had no choice but to let it go.

It's just that the two breaths are blocked in his heart, and Murong Jue is very uncomfortable.

Another two days passed, and Fu Ziyue suddenly broke in and lifted his imprisonment in Murong Jueyang's gaze.

Of course, it was only physically, and Murong Jueyang's cultivation was still imprisoned.

Regaining his strength, Murong Jue quickly turned over and sat up, "What do you want to do when you get there?" ”

Brought him from the common area to the Demon Domain, and brought him here from the Demon Domain, what did Fu Ziyue want to do?

However, Fu Ziyue just looked at him lightly, didn't even say a word, and turned around directly.

Murong Jue gritted his teeth and followed. It's still so lively outside, but there are just pedestrians coming and going, and between the two actions and two movements, there are always two indescribable weird feelings.

While walking, Murong Jue looked at the line several times, but he couldn't see what the situation was.

"What's so good-looking, otherwise it's like being set up to behave twice, otherwise there are two different bodies, and it's just fake."

Fu Ziyue's words were like two keys, and Murong suddenly realized.

Yes, there are people coming and going on this street, and their behavior is almost the same. What's more, it's not like they're learning from each other at all.

No wonder he finds it weird, because it's pretty much the same. Otherwise, it is like two templates carved out of the same, of course, how to look at how to feel strange.

Thinking of these two points, Murong decided that he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Isn't this the result of your thoughts? Two of the two points of change are not in the city? Oh, two continents, it should be said. ”

Now there is no Qi in the Yin Yang Continent to cultivate her spirituality, otherwise it is estimated that there will not be too many left. Otherwise, it means that the people walking around in each of these two cities are essentially all demon cultivators.

Maybe there is no difference between high-level demon cultivation and real spiritual cultivation, after all, their words and deeds are very natural, and they all have their own ideas.

But can these low-level demon cultivators really do this? Murong Jue swept around the two lines and mocked.

Fu Ziyue didn't say a word, just quickened his pace, or did Murong Jue know his emotions.

"Don't you speak? It's useless for Kishi to dodge, after all, ......"

Before Murong Jue could finish his two sentences, Fu Ziyue suddenly turned around, and the pair of cold eyes just looked at it, otherwise Murong Jue frowned, and swallowed back the words that had not been finished eating.

"That's not something you should worry about." Fu Ziyue tilted her head slightly, and her vision fell behind Murong Jue, and a bit of trance flashed in her vision, but she turned her eyes or disappeared.

The speed was fast, and Murong Jue either thought it was his delusion.

"Okay, I won't talk nonsense with you below, stay in the place, you will naturally know."

When he arrived at the place, he didn't know what Fu Ziyue didn't say, Murong Jue followed Fu Ziyue's footsteps after a moment of silence.

After walking through the two intersections, there were three characters of Xuanling Pavilion in front of him, and Murong was stunned.

What does that mean?

Before Murong could figure it out, Fu Ziyue would otherwise go straight to Xuanling Pavilion.

Decisive and swift, Murong Jue frowned, but still followed after thinking about it.

"Do you think this place is familiar?"

Fu Ziyue didn't stop at all, and went directly to Feng Lou.

At the top of the stairs, his chin was slightly raised, signaling Murong to look forward.

The line of sight swept over, and Murong Duan's expression was instantly solemn.

Two weeks of flying!

These Xuanling Pavilions, otherwise, they are the same as when Murong Jue came in for the second time.

Feng Louyang sat in the innermost part for two weeks Feirong, and the two sides were empty, and there was nothing.

The sound outside the Xuanling Pavilion can still be faintly heard, but there is silence in this Xuanling Pavilion, otherwise it would be like two deaths.

Murong Jieyang's lips twitched twice when he ate, and he wanted to say something, but he had nothing to say. I could only look at Fu Ziyue with two black sheets.

"What do you mean by that?"

Isn't it interesting to forge two Dongrong capitals?

Murong definitely didn't say it, but he had already revealed this sentence in his vision.

Fu Ziyue said lightly: "Naturally, it's fun, don't you think that the capital city of Dongrong is very harmonious now?" How good it is, there will be no disputes, and it will be quiet. ”

Harmonious? Be quiet? Murong Jue was cold, he only saw two pools of stagnant water.

"If you think that this kind of turbulent city is what you want to do, then there is nothing to say below. But you demon cultivators want to do something, otherwise you don't have to talk to me. Murong Jue looked away, didn't even stop for a moment, and went downstairs directly.

He then frowned on Fu Ziyue's brows.

"Do you think it's bad?"

Under the two sentences of questioning, Murong decided to reply that he was quiet. Only the small right hand was raised high, and it shook twice in the gaze of Fu Ziyue.

At the entrance of Xuanling Pavilion, Murong Jue stood for a moment, and saw Fu Ziyue appear slightly.

He was planning to leave just now, but when he got out of this Xuanling Pavilion, he found that the people on the street didn't seem to care, but they were paying attention to him.

In view of his current situation, Murong had no choice but to stay.

People are under the eaves, and they have to bow their heads.

returned to the inn, Fu Ziyue locked him in the house.

Looking at the demonic qi that vaguely infiltrated the door, Murong Jue sighed, he really didn't know what to say.

What do you want to do when you get to the end?

Just imprison him? Or is there something to do?