There are four more figures on the suburban path outside Shura City, walking carelessly on the sheep intestine path.

Xiuchen sat on the monitor lizard, looked at Shura City not far away, turned his head and said respectfully to the two people behind him: "Master, master, Shura City is about to arrive." ”

The voice came, and the two people behind him didn't seem to hear it, immersed in the world of the two. Li Yunmu put his arm around Brunhilde, looked at the surrounding scenery, and chatted comfortably. And Brunhilde, who was in his arms, was like an ordinary daughter-in-law, and his fair face was ruddy.

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The Shuchen turned his head and headed towards the city of Asura.

After walking slowly for a hundred meters, the three of them arrived at Asura City. Li Yunmu and Brunhilde looked up at the towering city wall and smiled. The two of them didn't really feel the aura of an ancient god looming in the city until they reached the outside of the city, and Asura was indeed in the city.

"So, Yun Mu, are we going to walk into Asura City with our true appearance now?" Brunhilde asked, looking up at his man.

Li Yunmu shook his head with a smile and said, "If we enter Shura City with our own appearance, I'm afraid that as soon as we enter, we will attract everyone's attention, and if Asura sees the two of us, I'm afraid he will run away." ”

The five domains of the main world are all governed by their own ancient gods, whether it is a low-level mortal, a martial artist, or a divine mansion, they have never set foot in other domains. Li Yunmu looks like the Eastern Regions, with black eyes and black hair. And Brunhilde is the appearance of the Northern Regions, blonde hair and blue eyes.

The city of Asura is full of strange-looking Shura people, except for the Deva clan, which is an ordinary person, the rest have some extra parts.

As soon as the two of them walked in, they would indeed attract their attention.

Li Yunmu stretched out his hand and released the evil qi to envelop the two of them. The evil aura is like a mist, and after a long time, the two people on the giant tiger have become standard asuras, and Li Yunmu's eyebrows have a vertical heavenly eye, and suddenly there is a kind of majesty. And Brunhilde has changed the most.

She was originally the princess of the Ice and Snow Holy Land, the ancient god of battle, inherited Odin's perfect facial features, plus her blonde hair and blue eyes are good-looking, and she is the one who attracts people's attention wherever she goes. And now, her delicate facial features have been shortened, and huge arms have grown on the left and right sides of her head, hanging loosely.

"It's a novelty, and although it's not good-looking, it's funny. Brünnhilde's hand had an extra crystal mirror out of thin air, and he looked at the shaped, the giant arm hanging from his head waving wildly in midair.

Xiuchen's eyes widened on the back of his head, and he was really shocked to see the changed appearance of the two masters.

This changing form is really peculiar, it is not like the unique appearance of the four major clans, and there is no ugliness of the Asura people at the bottom, and there are some characteristics of the Dora and Rahu tribes at a closer look.

The three of them slowly walked into Shura City. As soon as he entered the city, several of the Asura people who were in charge saw the monk and recognized him as a disciple of the Moro tribe and bowed and saluted. Then the soldier looked at Li Yunmu and Brunhilde behind Xiuchen, his expression was fixed, and he didn't know whether to salute or not.

It wasn't until the three of them left that the soldier came to his senses and muttered to himself, "It's strange, are the looks of those two people from the Luo Tian clan and the Rahu clan?"

Shura City is highly hierarchical, and the four major clans are respected. If the two of them were from the four major clans, it would be a serious crime to not salute just now, and they would be sent to the spiritual prison.

The soldier pondered for a moment, bowed to the backs of the three men, and stood straight for a moment, guarding the city gate.

After entering the city gate, there is a desolate area, with no exquisite small buildings, only low houses of yellow mud and bricks. At the door of the low house sat a few women and children dressed in shabby clothes, weaving small things with some hay in their hands. There were a lot of deformed children running along the road.

When the monk rode by on a monitor lizard, the children who were playing on the road stopped one after another, and their bright eyes showed a sense of ignorance. The next moment, several children were dragged to the side of the road by the women and children at the door of the low house and knelt on the ground.

Li Yunmu looked at the child who was being dragged by the women and children to kneel on the ground, and secretly raised his head to look over, and said with great interest: "Xiuchen, why does the scene you see after entering the city still look like a slum. ”

"This is the slum, where it is inhabited by civilians who do not have the blood of Shura, or children of the four tribes who have impure blood. If you look at the white wall in the distance, it's the border. This white wall is actually a white bone. Shura City is built in a giant human skeleton, and the lower body is a poor area. The cultivator sat in front of him, acting as a commentator to explain the Shura City.

"The rib area is inhabited by the middle-level pillars, and it is generally inhabited by the children of the side lines of the four major clans who do not have strong strength. The thoracic area is the territory of the four clans, and above is the skull. The skull is the castle lord's mansion, and the ancient gods of Asura reside in it. In the city of Shura, there was a strict hierarchy, and the poor had to kowtow to the upper ranks, while the middle rank of the side disciples had to bend down and bow to the descendants of the descendants. ”

"Generally speaking, it is rumored from the outside world that Shura City is respected by the four major clans. But the real owner of this Shura City is the city lord Ahabi, and even the patriarchs of the four major clans have to be respectful in front of him. Ashabi is the son of Asura, and I heard that his strength is only below that of the ancient gods. ”

After listening, Li Yunmu nodded, looking at the children kneeling on the side of the road indeed with some of the appearance characteristics of the four major clans. Some have two small bags on their shoulders, some have countless marks on their arms, all of them have unopened eyes, and some children have a small distorted face on the back of their heads.

As soon as I entered the city, I felt that the Asura tribe was hierarchical, whether it was the soldier or the children of this slum. If placed on the earth plane, the soldier is a noble and respectable position, and there is no need to bow the knee to power. And children are the center of the family, even if they are deformed, they are still their own children after all.

Shura City is different, even if the soldiers see the disciple of the side lineage, they still have to bend down and salute, just because he is a member of the four major clans. The four major clans value not birth, but blood. The purer the bloodline, the more descendants, and the mottled bloodlines are the collateral descendants.

And those children who have blood but are unable to develop physical visions are thrown into the slums, not recognized by the four major tribes.

These and so on all reveal the rules of Shura City, respect for bloodline and strength.

"Xiuchen, no wonder you dared to fight with the four young masters to snatch the soul of the auspicious ancient god, in order to become a god mansion and be promoted to the descendant of the Moro clan. Li Yunmu looked at Xiuchen's back and said flatly.

Seeing everything in Shura City, he realized that the cultivators had killed mortals so brutally in the territory of Jixiang City for the sake of merit and tasks.