Chapter 4 How Would You Die?
Hammer Immortal City, most places do not prohibit flying, after all, the city is too big, even if it takes two hours to run from the east gate to the west gate on an ordinary horse.
But if you want to fly in the city, you need to enter it through the city gate first, and then spend ten taels of silver to receive a token in order to move freely in the city, otherwise if you want to fly directly into the city, you will have a formation to attack it.
Especially above the city gate, there is a demon mirror, regardless of whether you are a spirit beast, a demon beast, or a person with the blood of the demon clan, it will be exposed, which is also to prevent the traitors of the human race from entering the city to wreak havoc.
But for three thousand years, this has become less and less...... After all, the three major cities of the Great Wall of Rejection of Demons, only here is the most exaggerated strength, Wu Potian, who is the first in the world, although he has not shown up for a long time, he is a big mountain, and he steadily suppresses the demon clan and does not dare to attack on a large scale.
In fact, if he wanted to show up, the demon clan basically didn't dare to have any thoughts about the Chaoxian Sect, and he had already left in disgrace.
It's just that Wu Potian has been in retreat for two hundred years, and others don't know if he is dead, or if he has gone out to travel, as for secretly becoming an immortal...... That's impossible, because if a character like him becomes an immortal, it will really cause a great vision, and it will definitely be perceived, not to mention that some immortal sects and heavenly sects can also be connected, if he really soars, others will already know.
The vast and quaint Hammer Immortal City is really big, and if it is on the verge of war, it can accommodate millions of people here.
Zhao Zimo pretended to be a casual cultivator and a monk who was slightly chubby, and when he came to the city gate, he saw more than a dozen Baodan Realm martial artists wearing treasure armor, standing cold and ruthlessly on both sides of the city gate, among them were two Yuanying Realm monks, who were dual-minded, respectively checking the abnormality of the demon mirror, as well as their true bodies!
"Uncle Cao, I always feel that it is too late, and now it seems that this is really the case!" Bu Chengren took out two strings of rock sugar gourds with a helpless face and gave Zhao Zimo a bunch, he didn't refuse, and the two of them ate it regardless of the eyes of others.
Because they were queuing, there were at least three or five hundred people in front of them, and the monks were all here to join in the fun......
However, while the two were eating, they saw hundreds of people wearing a type of costume, hula and cheer past them, and they wanted to forcibly cut the line......
For this kind of thing, it stands to reason that Zhao Zimo can't bear it!
But Yu Chengren hurriedly grabbed his arm: "Brother, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, then take the Wang family ...... of the Cloud Swallowing Beast."
Zhao Zimo remembered his hammered robe, and couldn't help pouting: "Wang Manzi, he has no quality, and he ...... cut in line."
"Heh, where did Ye Xiu come from muttering about our Wang family, our Wang family has barbarian blood, but it has long disappeared in ten thousand years.
If you are envious, say it out loud, and if you can't speak, do you need me to help you shut up forever? "Many monks and warriors of the Wang family, after placing the Cloud Swallowing Beast, came directly to the city gate, and a lazy young man who walked at the back heard the words 'Wang Manzi', and directly sneered with a cold face.
Rules always treat the disadvantaged!
The credit of the Wang family 10,000 years ago is self-evident.
And with their power at this time, they naturally will not abide by the so-called queuing rules, although Wu Potian is the first person in the world, but he is not the city lord, the Yuanying monk at the city gate frowned and glanced at them, in order not to cause chaos, or let them go first.
There were a lot of people in line, and the lazy young man didn't hear who was talking wildly.
There were two loose cultivators in front of Zhao Zimo, of course they could hear what he said, but those two casual cultivators only glanced back at him, kindly stepped forward, blocked his face, and shook their heads at him!
"Don't be impulsive, loose cultivation, you have to have the endurance of casual cultivation, you see that my brother and I are not casual cultivation, but I can endure more than casual cultivation, then it is very unusual......" Yu Chengren sent a message to him, not wanting him to be impulsive.
It's a pity that the young man still didn't give up, and regardless of the family elders frowning and urging him to enter the city, he still sneered: "Remember, don't scold people behind your back in the future, don't do less things without education, forget if you have a mother and no mother, didn't your master teach you how to come out and mix the rivers and lakes?" ”
When Yu Chengren wanted to hold Zhao Zimo again, he saw a pair of cold eyes, he rolled his eyes directly, walked out one step ahead, and scolded the young man: "Wang Xudong, are you eating, do you really think that you have a bullish brother, and everyone has to get used to you?" ”
"Cheng Ren?" The young man named Wang Xudong's face turned dark.
"You scolded me Wang Manzi, and you won't let me scold you?" But no matter what, Wang Xudong's voice was obviously a lot quieter, after all, the Bu family was also a top family in the Yunzhou Continent.
It's just that the Bu family is a pure human race, and there is a fight between the two sides, and it has always been the Bu family that has a slight upper hand.
Especially although the name of Yu Chengren is enough for two, he is the son of the head of the Bu family, how dare Wang Xudong scold him?
"I ......" Yu Chengren wanted to continue to speak, but was stopped by Zhao Zimo, he raised his eyebrows and said: "I scolded him just now, not him......
But so what, your Wang family is powerful, and you have a great merit ten thousand years ago, but it is necessary to bully people like this, is it possible that the barbarians still have any special treatment in Kyushu? ”
"Hehe, a casual cultivator, it's amazing, wearing a high-grade magic robe, thinking that he is a character, and he still cares about the affairs of my Wang family?" When Wang Xudong saw that someone was rushing to find death, he was naturally furious, and he had a feeling that he wanted to do something outside the city.
However, there were still elders in the Wang family who did not all go in, and an old man with a cultivation level of not low cultivation walked behind Wang Xudong, took a deep look at his white robe, and said slowly: "You can take out the token of your Pure Yang Sword Sect, why pretend to be a loose cultivator and line up to enter the city?" ”
"I'm a person who talks about rules, I saw that the stone tablet at the city gate said to line up to enter the city, so why should I cut the line, could it be that I feel that I am a disciple of the Immortal Sect, and I have to be superior.
The fact that my Immortal Sect disciple can have such achievements has a lot to do with enjoying the luck of the human race.
Then I naturally want to treat everyone equally, and what's wrong with casual cultivation, the first person in the world today is casual cultivation, and the second person in the world is also casual cultivation, could it be that there are people in your Wang family who are more powerful than these two predecessors? "Zhao Zimo was invincible on the Internet back then, and he was reasonable, but he couldn't talk about this old Wang Ba, even if he didn't mention the bloodline, it should be so.
"Then you want my Wang family to walk out of the city gate and line up to enter the city from the new?" The old man smiled, and Zhao Zimo felt a chill in his heart, it seems that this old immortal is really full of killing intent......
But who is the little Taoist, the Pure Yang Sword Sect, the second disciple of Li Daochun, the first seat of the Immortal Peak!
In a word, you can't coax!
"Yes, I think your proposal is good, how you can get in, how you can get out, and then line up again to enter the city, and set an example for the scattered cultivators!" The large number of people's hearts that were said made many scattered cultivators look up to this disciple of the Pure Yang Sword Sect.
After all, the Yunzhou royal family has not done this once or twice, and they always use the credit of 10,000 years ago as a backing, which makes other monks embarrassed to say anything.
When the people of the Wang family heard Zhao Zimo speak like this, they couldn't help but look over from inside the city, but they still didn't do it easily.
After all, the nine immortal peaks of the Pure Yang Sword Sect, no matter which one is the first, are all great figures, especially when there are disciples of Luojian Peak who go down the mountain to go here, and they can't be easily crushed by their elders.
But whether the Wang family has barbarian blood or not, it is also a family that has been inherited for thousands of years, how can it be lost face by a junior?
So a handsome young man slowly walked out of the city, Cheng Chengren frowned slightly, and wanted Zhao Zimo to stop being tough, but the heroic young man walked directly in front of him and said condescendingly: "The rules are set by people, if you have strength, you will make rules, and if you don't have strength, you will walk within the rules, I, Wang Pengyun, have not obeyed any rules since I was a child."
So, let's compare!
I lost, and our Wang family went out of the city and re-entered the city, but if you lose, will it be difficult to die? ”
As soon as I heard this sentence, many people exclaimed, Wang Pengyun!
Wang Pengyun, one of the four sons of the Wang family, was born with a golden-winged Peng bird to chirp, both talent and qualification are rare to see in a thousand years, this situation is so that everyone can not be optimistic about the disciple of the Immortal Sect.
Although the disciples of the Pure Yang Sword Sect are good enough, but the luck of the world is not monopolized by the Immortal Sect, and there are often some disciples of the family who are not much weaker than the Immortal Sect.
Zhao Zimo chuckled: "Let me die, are you worthy?" ”
The voice was not loud, but it spread all around, and a group of people couldn't help but swallow their saliva, these words were indeed arrogant enough, but they didn't know that he was the descending disciple of the Pure Yang Sword!
"Haven't asked your surname yet?" Wang Pengyun's expression remained unchanged, and he just asked slowly.
"Pure Yang Sword Sect, step on the Immortal Peak...... Zhao Zimo, please advise! ”
(Barbarians, shemale hybrids, human power was weak in ancient times, so you know......
And the barbarians are still quite powerful, but the vast majority of the barbarians are bloodthirsty and regard the human race as an enemy, so they were also driven out of Kyushu together with the demon clan, but there are also barbarians with little blood of the demon clan who were left in Kyushu. )