Soon after Zhou Cheng and Shen Die left the Black Evil Village, a middle-aged man wearing brocade clothes and green robes, Ling Xufeitian, came here.

He was holding a token in his hand, and the words "Pure Yang Golden Void" were faintly visible, which was the identity token that Zhou Cheng had given to the guards of Ming Xuancheng before, and asked them to hand over the raised hand.

The middle-aged man looked around, and finally stopped in front of Feng Yi's corpse, shook his head and sighed: "Zhou Qingyuan, it's troublesome now, it's not easy to take that thing in his hands." Huaizhen Taoist...... Can't afford to mess with. ”

He then looked at Feng Yi again, and said with a smile: "This official can't afford to provoke that true Taoist person, then just let others provoke it, raising you for more than a year has not come in handy, let's help this official now." ”

With that, the middle-aged man stretched out his hand and shot a dark blue flame the size of a thumb in Feng Yi's corpse, and then the flames suddenly jumped and trembled, and fearful and terrifying thoughts came out of it.

This Feng Yi is still alive!

The mana fluctuation in the middle-aged man's hand flashed, and that small ball of flame was annihilated in an instant.

"The soul fire of the Soul Refining Sect's method of saving life is really hidden, if it weren't for the fact that the official had already clicked on the central spirit, your kid's cultivation would be too low, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to find it. ”

"Old ghost Feng Yuan, he should be grief-stricken. Haha, yes, yes, next, it should be more interesting!"

"I just hope that those lonely souls and wild ghosts don't disappoint this official, that thing...... Get your hands on it anyway. Not many people know now. ”

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Somewhere in the north of Daqi, there is a deep mountain shrouded in yin qi all the year round, because it is inaccessible all year round, but it is also very calm.

But on this day, the wind and clouds suddenly changed in the mountains, the wind howled, the mountains and rocks trembled, and the thick black mist in the sky surged violently.

"Who is it!Who killed Yi'er!" An angry shout sounded like thunder in the nine heavens. The shock caused many birds in this mountain to fall to the ground and die, and many beasts bled to death!

Thundered!

The earth-shattering roar continued to sound, and the entire mountain range began to tremble, and one of the peaks was directly shattered in half!

Then another pitch-black light rose up into the sky, like a black lightning piercing the sky, and went straight to Mingxuan City.

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After Zhou Cheng took Shen Die and left the Black Evil Village. After pouring a few carriages, it took three days to find a waterway, change to a boat upstairs, go down the river, and after another five days, came to Zhengyang City, ten miles outside the city is Leijing Mountain, and the mountain gate of the six gods in the world is there.

Shenxiao Dao has been inherited from the Middle Ages to the present day and has a history of tens of thousands of years. And Zhengyang City's most divine "gateway" has been blessed by it, although it has gone through vicissitudes and has also suffered from wars, but the overall is still peaceful and peaceful.

Even in the Middle Ages, Zhengyang City was saved from annihilation because it was too far away from the main battlefield.

Zhengyang City has been precipitated by tens of thousands of years, just like other historic county towns. It also retains many buildings and relics with a very medieval style, and often attracts tourists from all over the world. It has also made it a first-class prosperous city in the entire Northern Qi Dynasty.

As soon as Zhou Cheng and Shen Die got off the boat, they felt the prosperity here, and there were people coming and going on the dock, which can be described as shoulder to shoulder.

Some of them are wearing coarse linen clothes, some are wearing brocade clothes and jade, and some are simple in green shirts. Some have wide robes and large sleeves.

As for the selling, singing, and bargaining, the voices are endless, and the voices are boiling.

However, at this time, Shen Die seemed to be a little afraid of life, or he didn't like places with many people. After getting off the boat, he tightly dragged Zhou Chengyi and hid behind him.

Zhou Cheng patted Shen Die's head and said softly, "After being on the boat for so long, it's time to rest, let's go, Fluttershy." We went to find an inn and then went to find something to eat. ”

Shen Die naturally nodded again and again: "Hmm." ”

The reason why Zhou Cheng didn't go directly to Shenxiao Dao was because he wanted to inquire about the current situation of Shenxiao Dao first, after all, there are times when the sect is not suitable for visiting, such as the celebration of the sect, the recruitment of disciples, and the time of the school examination.

Although I will definitely not be turned away if I go, it is still a little inappropriate after all.

And to inquire about the news, the most suitable place is undoubtedly the inn.

Zhou Cheng took Shen Die for a little stroll around the city, and after buying some fruit for the little girl, he went to the largest inn in the city and booked an upper room.

Booking only one room was something that Shen Die strongly requested, and she didn't dare to sleep at all if she was alone.

At this time, it was still early, and it was dinner time, so Zhou Cheng took Shen Die and sat down in the lobby of the inn, ordered a few side dishes, and listened to the conversations of other guests in the hall while eating.

While most of the conversations were meaningless, there were a few Spirit Stage refiners who caught his attention.

"Hey, have you heard, Shenxiao Dao has recently produced another genius. ”

"I know, Zhong Qinyuan, he was in retreat a few days ago in order to open his spirit, with his qualifications, eighty percent of them will be successful, and then he will be a master in and out of the Qing Ming. ”

"I heard that he is only eighteen years old, and look at us, why is the gap so big. ”

It turned out that Senior Brother Zhong was also going to open his spirit, and Zhou Cheng was very pleased to think that according to the current progress, when the next reincarnation task started, including himself, the little friends should have the cultivation of the spirit period.

It's just that Zhong Qinyuan is in retreat, and he can't visit him, if Shenxiao Dao is fine, he will take Shen Die directly to find her mother.

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The moonlight is cold, and the stars are faint.

That night, Shen Die had already gone to bed early, and Zhou Cheng took advantage of the moonlight in front of the window to carefully look at a beautifully shaped metal box, which was what Shen Changxing asked Shen Die to hand over to Zhou Cheng before he died.

I don't know what material this metal box is made of, with Zhou Cheng's current cultivation, even if he runs the artifact with all his strength, it can't hurt it in the slightest, and as for opening it, it can't be done.

"Judging from the pattern, it seems to be a medieval thing. Zhou Cheng muttered to himself in a low voice, the pattern on this metal box has the characteristics of a certain period in the Middle Ages, but there are some differences, and he can't be completely sure.

"Mr. Shen wants Fluttershy to give this to me, not to the lady in the Divine Realm...... And why?"

This point also made Zhou Cheng puzzled, it stands to reason that Shen Die's mother is closer than himself anyway, this metal box should not be mortal, why should he give it to himself?

"To thank me, or are you afraid that I won't send Fluttershy to Shenxiao Dao?" Zhou Cheng speculated in his heart, in fact, this is not impossible, but Zhou Cheng always felt that there should be other reasons, but he couldn't figure it out for a while.

Zhou Cheng fiddled with the metal box and thought about it for a long time, but after all, he still didn't come up with a reason, and sighed: "The cultivation is still too low, the vision is limited, and the knowledge is insufficient, let's talk about it later,"

Zhou Cheng put the metal box into the mustard seed ring, then closed his eyes and sat down to sink into the state of concentration to warm up his divine sense mana, with his current cultivation, there was no need to sleep. (To be continued......)