Chapter 77: Demon Suppression City
CHAPTER XXXVI
The Demon Suppression City is very large, and there are many immortal cultivators from all walks of life who come here. In order to facilitate management and avoid fighting with each other, Jinshan Temple established many city rules.
Anyone who violates it will be expelled from the Demon City and banned from entering the city for a certain period of time. It is possible that he may be directly regarded as a hostile element by Jinshan Temple, and it will be rare to have peace in this life.
However, because the old monks of Jinshan Temple are too old-fashioned, they are not very humane in the setting of some city rules, which makes many immortal cultivators dissatisfied.
For example, in the Demon Town, it is forbidden to buy and sell sensual and sensual transactions.
But human desires are never controllable by rules. There are policies and countermeasures, and if it is overt, it will not work, but it will come in secret.
Therefore, under the step-by-step rules on the surface of the Demon Suppression City, there are actually hidden undercurrents.
But Jinshan Temple did not put too much of an obstacle on this, because they also knew that where there is light, there must be darkness.
The group of people from the Divine Sword Palace came to the Demon City and stayed in the largest inn in the city.
This demon hunting conference, led by the two deputy palace masters of the Divine Sword Palace and the four palace honorables, plus many middle-level elites and grassroots disciples, can almost be said to be a microcosm of the strength of the Divine Sword Palace.
The two deputy palace masters and the four palace masters went to the Demon Suppression Temple to meet the presiding officer and the elders in the temple.
And the other identity of the host is the city lord of the Demon Suppression City.
For the fanfare of the Divine Sword Palace, the people in the Demon Suppression City have long been surprised, after all, they come once a year.
This is the first time Ah Sheng has come to the world outside the Xianmen, he stayed in the inn, but his heart had already floated out.
"There are so many people—" When entering the inn, Ah Sheng walked through the streets of the city and took a general glance at the city, those buildings were different from the Yunxiao Sect and the Divine Sword Palace. Those people were dressed in different ways, some were full of comfort, some were in a hurry, and some were preoccupied.
Ah Sheng saw a world completely different from his impression.
At this moment, the only thing Ah Sheng wants to do is to go to the city.
Ah Sheng found Qingyu and explained his wishes to her. Qingyu didn't stop him, but just told Ah Sheng that he had to come back before dark, and he had to explain some precautions for entering the Demon Valley tomorrow.
Ah Sheng walked out of the inn, and for him, everything in front of him was new.
Ah Sheng walked slowly down the street, he saw all kinds of exercise shops, weapon shops, pill shops, where immortal cultivators can buy what you want, and he also saw pawn shops, auction houses, restaurants, restaurants, and restaurants.
In short, here, you can buy everything you want.
The only currency used for trading was the decree issued by the Golden Mountain Temple.
In addition to exchanging equivalent items for decrees, Jinshan Temple has an objective assessment of everyone who enters the Demon Suppression City, and according to the different levels of assessment, Jinshan Temple will give each person a corresponding amount of decrees.
This decree amount can be used to advance consumption. Of course, if you use it, you will definitely have to pay it back, and the time limit is before the next time you enter the city.
If you don't pay it back, you won't want to enter the Demon Suppression City again in this life. Not only that, but you will also be blacklisted by Jinshan Temple, and even if you go to other edge cities in the future, you won't be able to mix it up.
To a certain extent, this decree amount is the value of a person. It can reflect a person's comprehensive strength such as cultivation and background from the side.
The higher the amount of the decree, the higher the value, and the stronger its strength will naturally be.
Ah Sheng was also bored with himself, he went to check his legal quota, and found out sadly that his assessment grade was inferior to the third grade, which was the lowest among all grades, and the amount of the decree was only a mere 100 decrees.
"A hundred decrees, not enough for a single meal. Ah Sheng couldn't cry or laugh, but he could also understand, after all, walking on the street, he didn't see a few people with a worse cultivation than himself.
But this sadness was soon left behind by Ah Sheng, because there were too many new things, and Ah Sheng was overwhelmed.
"Yo, this little brother, it must be from the Divine Sword Palace, right?" At the door of a store, a fat man leaned against the doorrail and shouted loudly to Ah Sheng.
Ah Sheng stopped, he looked at the fat man and asked, "How do you know that I am from the Divine Sword Palace?"
As soon as these words came out, Ah Sheng immediately reacted, he was wearing the unique palace shirt of the Divine Sword Palace, as long as he was not blind or stupid, he could see his identity.
Ah Sheng looked at the shop, it was a weapon seller, and there was a big knife hanging at the door, which looked not low-grade.
"Little brother, my grandfather used to be a swordsman who galloped through the immortal cultivation realm, and the flying sword he created was something that countless swordsmen couldn't ask for. He is now deceased, leaving behind a sword that sells for one less. A few days ago, the last sword he left behind by the old man was ordered, but the man suddenly said no this morning. You're really lucky, would you like to come and see it?" said the fat man with a smile.
Ah Sheng was stunned when he heard this, and his face was confused. But in his mind, the sword soul was about to know that he had turned his back.
"The sword created by the swordsman who galloped through the immortal cultivation realm just happened to have the last one left, and it happened to be here. Ah Sheng, you're really lucky. Hahaha. Sword Soul said with a smile.
"Ahh
"Look at the fart, this fat man is obviously fooling you, and he is a hammer. Sword Soul scolded.
A few black lines flashed on Ah Sheng's head, and he didn't pay attention to the fat man, turned around and left.
Behind him, there was the painful call of the fat man, as if Ah Sheng had missed not only a sword, but a world.
In this way, Ah Sheng missed countless worlds.
Sometimes, Ah Sheng really likes something, but he is penniless, and the amount of the decree is too low, so he can only miss it.
Unconsciously, it was getting late, and remembering Qingyu's instructions, Ah Sheng was ready to go back.
There was a carriage on the avenue, and on it was a cage covered with a black cloth, and only the bottom of the cage could be seen, and inside it was a pair of sharp claws, which seemed to be locked up by a bird.
Ah Sheng stood on the side of the street, watching the carriage pass by him.
Somehow, Ah Sheng glanced back inexplicably, and a feather fell from the cage.
Ah Sheng looked at the feather, and fell to the ground lightly, and then the wind blew, and the feather floated to Ah Sheng's feet.
It was a white feather that looked like the white feathers on the chest of the royal eagle.
Suddenly, Ah Sheng's chest suddenly shook. He looked at the carriage, and an inexplicable feeling arose.
"What's wrong?" Sword Soul asked.
"No, it's nothing-" Ah Sheng shook his head, he turned around and whispered, "I just think that the one in that cage seems to be Xiaoyun." ”
"Xiaoyun, that little cloud eagle of yours?"
"Hmm. Ah Sheng nodded, and then said, "Forget it, Xiaoyun can't be here." When I left the Yunxiao Sect, Xiao Yun was chasing Senior Brother Feng Xiao's flying sword. I thought it would come to the Divine Sword Palace, but I didn't wait for so long. It may have flown back to the Cloud Sect, at this moment, I'm afraid it has forgotten about me-"
Ah Sheng had a hint of loneliness on his face.
However, the sword soul suddenly said solemnly: "Ah Sheng, sometimes, some inexplicable inductions, maybe they are not inexplicable. ”
"What do you mean?"
"Meaning, if you think it's your little cloud in that cage, then maybe it's really a little cloud inside. ”
"Huh?"
"Let's go check it out—"