Because of the injuries on her body, Mu Shi'an rested in Peicheng for five full days, and only got up and set off when the wound would not open again, when she was in the inn, she didn't think about it for a long time, she wanted to kill herself, obviously she didn't do anything.

The matter of Yicheng has long been washed away after the chaos in the demon world, and in it, she is just a victim.

In this way, she can't think of anything else, so she must be sure that she is safe before she dares to move, otherwise if she encounters the previous situation on the road, she will not have another demon by her side to help.

Qibai is now recuperating in her body, and only occasionally comes out to talk to her.

The road from Peicheng to Yicheng is not far, she only took a few days to stand at the gate of Yicheng, looking at the city she came to for the first time, she always has a feeling of every other year, in a year, will change a lot of things, that day was washed in blood, now it is full of vitality, but the people who can be seen everywhere, are not very human, they are light footsteps, at a glance is a cultivator.

Mu Shi'an also knew that since the accident in Yicheng, the major cities had been filled with Immortal Sect disciples in case the Demon Lord attacked again.

Yicheng is the largest number of disciples among many cities, and she is not surprised by this.

"Where's the pass?"

Mu Shi'an, who was about to enter the city, was suddenly stopped, the clothes that the disciple was wearing were not the clothes of the Supreme Immortal Island, it should be the disciples of other immortal sects, who were staring at her with a serious face at the moment, Mu Shi'an blinked, she didn't know when she needed a pass to enter the city.

"I didn't."

As she spoke, the disciple frowned, "You can't enter the city without a pass." ”

As he spoke, he stood in front of Mu Shi'an, just right, Mu Shi'an looked at the clothes he was wearing, because of the injury, the clothes of the Supreme Immortal Island disciple had been torn a hole, so she changed her clothes now, looking at the disciple's expressionless face, she smiled flatteringly.

"This lord, I am a disciple of the Supreme Immortal Island, can I enter the city?"

The man glanced at Mu Shi'an, "Many people say that they are disciples of the Supreme Immortal Island, how can I believe you?" ”

Because after the pass is needed, some ill-intentioned people will pretend to be disciples of the Immortal Sect, and this is not once or twice, and there are many disciples who see such people, and they sneer at what Mu Shi'an said and ignore it.

Mu Shi'an never lacked time, and she was determined that as long as she had been waiting at the gate of this city, she would definitely be able to wait for the disciples of the Supreme Immortal Island to come out, so that she would be able to enter.

But imagination is always beautiful.

When she waited at the gates until they were about to close, she finally lost all hope for the road.

"This brother, everyone is a member of the Immortal Sect, so there is no need to embarrass each other like this."

In desperation, she had to come to the disciple's side again, hoping to say something good by the disciple's side, but the disciple just glanced at her lightly, without any mood swings.

"I'm really a disciple of the Supreme Immortal Island, if you don't believe it, you can go find a disciple of the Immortal Island, they know me."

"This benevolent brother, you are not kind like this, who has no difficulty, I am really not a bad person, I have been separated from my senior brothers for a long time, and I said that I would come to Yicheng to get together, if I delay the time, I will definitely have no good fruit to eat."

"Brother Ren? Are you listening? Guy? ”

Mu Shi'an unrelentingly wrapped around his disciple, brainwashing him sentence by sentence, but he was unmoved, his eyes looked ahead, as if he didn't know that there was a little girl beside him.

"Close the gates."

The disciple not only ignored Mu Shi'an, but also looked around, and saw that no one was going to enter the city anymore, so he said loudly, and the people above the city tower heard about it, so they waited for the disciple to enter the city, and slowly fell down the city gate, not caring about Mu Shi'an who was still outside the city gate.

“...... It's heartless. ”

Mu Shi'an smacked her tongue, she couldn't believe that she would be turned away, the city gate was about to fall, and the disciple stood in the city, chatting with the disciples around him, and didn't look at Mu Shi'an at all, which made her very troubled, and couldn't help but say loudly: "I am the disciple of Fan Bai Xianjun!" ”

The voice was very loud, infused with spiritual power, even if those people didn't want to pay attention to her, they thought that everyone should let themselves in when they heard her words, who knew that those people heard her words, and looked at each other one by one, and then the corners of their mouths twitched.

The disciple who ignored Mu Shi'an finally set his eyes on her again, looked at her for a while, and was very disdainful, "What kind of person do you think you are, the noble status of the Immortal Monarch, how can you see it." ”

After speaking, with a wave of his hand, the city gate closed with a "boom".

It was fast, as if in protest against what Mu Shi'an said.

Looking at the city gate blankly, Mu Shi'an couldn't help but hold his forehead and muttered: "But I am really the disciple of the noble immortal." ”

At night, all the sounds will become more sensitive, and the sound of beasts will sound in her ears from time to time, which makes Mu Shi'an very uneasy, the cold is even worse at night, the city of Yicheng is very high, if you want to go in, it is not impossible, but since she can think of it, others will definitely be able to think of it.

On the top of that city, I don't know how many Immortal Sect disciples guarded it, and when she thought of this, she couldn't stop sighing.

It's a pity to think about it, she was the one who stood on the city in the first place, and it was only a year that she couldn't even enter the city gate.

In the dead of night, she was about to freeze at the gate of the city, gritted her teeth, and no matter what the scene was above, she jumped up directly, and landed on the city wall with a light tiptoe.

Before she could stand firmly, a long sword was placed around her neck, and the sword light was also dazzling.

Looking up, sure enough, it was the disciple at the gate of the city today, her face was a little pale, and when she saw this disciple, the corners of her lips drew a smile, "What a coincidence." ”

The disciple stared at her solemnly, with murderous intent on his angular face.

"Who are you?"

The voice was cold, and it was like two people who had seen it during the day, Mu Shi'an was surprised in his heart, and the smile on his face did not decrease.

"Who are you?"

Without waiting for the man to reply, the disciple beside him replied, "How can someone like you know the name of Senior Brother?" ”

"What kind of person is me?"

Mu Shi'an was not angry, a pair of eyes stared at the man, his mind was spinning rapidly, now the immortal sect is divided into three points, Supreme Immortal Island, Penglai Immortal Island, Abbot Immortal Island, this person's dress is not a disciple of Supreme Immortal Island, so it can only be Penglai or the abbot's person, and the people of the six ancient gods will only enter the Supreme Immortal Island, so the person in front of him is either the demon world or the human world.

Penglai's senior brother is said to be the younger brother of the king of the human world, Changting, his name is Changlin, and the eldest brother of the abbot Xiandao is a person from the demon world, she can't remember what the name is, when Gu Lingmu told her, she only felt that the name was too complicated, so she didn't care.

She wandered in front of so many people like this, which made the disciple who spoke angry, and said viciously: "You are a person from the Demon Realm! ”

"Demon Realm?" Mu Shi'an retracted his fugue thoughts, grew his mouth, and smiled as if he had heard the best thing in the world.

"You say I'm from the Demon Realm?" She repeated, and the disciple nodded, which made Mu Shi'an almost slap him in the face.

It is impossible to pump people, she used her spiritual power just now, the blood flow of the wound is not right, and she is faintly stinging at this time, thinking that she has been careful not to use spiritual power in the past few days, and even coming to Yicheng is a quick whip, I never thought that I would use it to climb the city wall. Just because she can't hit someone doesn't mean she can't say it.

"Just people like you, you still protect the people of Yicheng, I think those people protect you almost the same, you can't even tell the difference between people and demons, it's really ridiculous, and you're not afraid of being laughed at when you say it."

When she said these words, she clearly felt the long sword on her neck getting closer, and there was a slight stinging pain, and she knew that it must be bleeding without reaching out to touch it.

"Kill, kill, anyway, after I die, Master will avenge me."

Knowing that these people would not believe their words, Mu Shi'an didn't explain, and looked at the man holding the long sword lightly, her face became more and more pale, the man frowned, his eyes swept over her, and a very faint smell of blood came to the tip of his nose, not on his neck, but from her.

"You're hurt?"

The man suddenly withdrew his long sword and stared straight at Mu Shi'an, although he was on guard, it was not as obvious as before.

"What, sympathize with a person from the Demon Realm?"

Mu Shi'an sneered, and didn't give him a good face after the sword on his neck was put down, if this person hadn't scratched his neck, maybe she would still be able to smile.

Reaching out and touching her neck, she put it in front of her eyes, she took a deep breath, and kicked the man unceremoniously, with great force, the man's eyebrows furrowed, and his eyes looked at her like a sharp blade.

"Don't go too far!"

The man spoke coldly, and in the night, such a voice was like a Shura on the Shura field, and ordinary people might still be afraid, but Mu Shi'an did not change at all.

This kind of aura is not unique to him, the innate evil aura on Demon Killer Chen's body is enough to kill the person in front of him in an instant.

"I want to rest."

Mu Shi'an stared at the man, not afraid at all, in the surprised eyes of everyone, he slowly walked to the man's side, reached out and patted his shoulder, and then smiled evilly at the corner of his lips, "Is it okay?" Your Highness? ”

The voice was not loud, enough for everyone to hear, and everyone, including the man, that is, the Changlin in Mu Shi'an's mouth, stared at Mu Shi'an in surprise, not expecting that this person would know his identity.