Xiyou City, the city that must pass through the Xichuan Continent and the Middle Wilderness Continent, the left and right sides are bottomless abyss canyons, and generally very few people pass through the abyss on both sides of the West Ghost City, because there is an inexplicable evil energy under the abyss, which can devour the monk's Yuan power, if you forcibly bypass the abyss, it is likely that the essence will be exhausted and die.

The magnificent ancient city gate, the gray-brown city wall is carved with traces left by the years, and some places reflect a dark red luster, like dried blood stains telling the vicissitudes of ancient times, when Ding Chuan came to this ancient city again, he felt a lot of emotion in his heart, he was once besieged in the city by the three Taibao of Fusang, and he survived in the dead realm, and the bloody scene was still in front of him......

The Jinwu clan offered a reward of 100,000 gold coins to buy his head, but he did not have the slightest intention of avoiding it, and walked towards the center of the western city with his head held high.

The hustle and bustle of the world is for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit.

Ding Chuan couldn't help but stop when passing through the central square, and the crowds of people in the vast central square were constantly rushing towards the front, and some people even had quarrels because of this, and several small bloody clashes broke out.

A trace of surprise flashed in Ding Chuan's eyes, and he also squeezed into the crowd, Ding Chuan's sturdy and unparalleled physique squeezed a group of people in front of him, which immediately caused everyone's dissatisfaction, but when they saw the faces of the people who came, they opened their mouths wide in surprise and retreated silently.

Ding Chuan's reputation can be said to be in full swing, the battle of Tianxuan City, so that he was crowned with various nicknames such as the Mourning Star, the Murderer, the Barbarian, the Shura, etc., when a group of people saw that the person who came was the burial god Ding Chuan who had stirred up a bloody storm recently, they instinctively showed a trace of fear, and silently made way for him.

Ding Chuan felt a trace of emotion in his heart, sometimes it is not a good thing to be famous, it can save a lot of trivial troubles, kindness is the epitaph of the kind, and ferocity is the pass of the wicked.

In the middle of the square in front of Nuoda, Ding Chuan saw a familiar figure, the city lord of the West Ghost City led hundreds of people to worship in the sky piously, a huge stone table was placed with bloody bull heads and sheep heads and several large jars of wine, the sacrificial sound sounded, under the leadership of the city lord of the West Ghost City, hundreds of people worshiped the sky, with a pious and dignified expression.

"Far from the gods and Buddhas, please protect my western city from the suffering of war, please noble gods to send blessings and bless all living beings......"

Ding Chuan was extremely surprised, is there really an immortal in the world? The gods and immortals and Buddhas all existed in the ancient mythological era, after more than 100,000 years have not seen the traces of immortals, people's consciousness of the gods has long been weakened, but today in the city of the West Youcheng, such a huge and solemn ceremony of worshipping the heavens has been staged.

Infected by this solemn and vast atmosphere, many monks in the audience also knelt down with great piety, Ding Chuan grabbed a little monk who was about to bow down and asked, "Why do you want to worship the heavens?"

The monk's originally devout face showed a look of horror, he glared at Ding Chuan very dissatisfied, and said: "The immortal light in the northern region of the Xichuan Continent is soaring to the sky, it is suspected that the heaven and earth treasures were born, and it is suspected that the immortal has descended to the mortal earth, and the divine immortal light is endless......"

At this point, the little monk stared at Ding Chuan's face with some dementia, and muttered, "I seem to have seen you somewhere, ah...... You are, you are the burial god ......"

Ding Chuan secretly hit his dumb hole with a strong qi, and said with an evil smile: "Just know, don't make a noise." ”

Ding Chuan then turned and strode out of the central square, and a few minutes after he left, the little monk untied his dumb hole and exclaimed, "Ah...... Oh no, that mourning star burial god body Ding Chuan has come to my Western Ghost City again, and I'm afraid that there will be a bloody storm here soon......"

The huge sacrificial sound stopped abruptly, and the crowd of people in the audience was even more noisy, and the city lord of the West Ghost City shouted to himself with a trace of anger on his face: "Whoever is deceiving the people with evil words, as long as you sincerely believe in the sky, you will definitely be able to avoid the catastrophe in the West Ghost City......"

The momentum of restlessness was calmed down, and countless creatures burned incense in the square, prayed sincerely, and sacrificed to the sky with the flesh and blood of fresh animals, and the solemn and vast sacrificial sound continued to echo in the entire West Secluded City.

Heaven and earth are born...... Ding Chuan began to think about the current situation, he planned to go to the Yao ruins of the Xichuan Continent to explore the root cause of the collapse of the Yao Nationality that year, before he came, he had inquired clearly about the Yao Nationality in the northern region of the Xichuan Continent, and now it was rumored that there are treasures of heaven and earth in the Northern Regions, presumably there will be countless high-ranking hermits to explore treasures there, although now Ding Chuan is a great advance, but in front of those old antiques who are not enough to see.

In his thoughts, Ding Chuan walked into an inn, the inn covers a very wide area, but after Ding Chuan entered, he found that it was full of guests, most of them were monks with swords and swords, and a not weak breath fluctuation filled every corner of the inn, and there was a silent smell of gunpowder.

"This guest officer, please, do you want to eat or stay in the hotel......"

The shopkeeper nodded and said to Ding Chuan halfway before he could not continue, took a few steps back with a frightened face, and reached out to pull the shopkeeper inside.

The innkeeper with a rich face was also taken aback when he saw Ding Chuan's face, but after all, he had seen a lot and was sophisticated, so he glared at the shopkeeper fiercely and reprimanded: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, don't worry about what you shouldn't care." ”

Then the shopkeeper respectfully led Ding Chuan into a private room, Ding Chuan ordered more than 20 dishes and two jars of spirits in one breath, and the shopkeeper looked at Ding Chuan with some doubts, a person wants so many dishes to eat!

But as soon as he thought of the murderous name of the young man in front of him for several days, the shopkeeper wiped a cold sweat with his sleeve and quickly exited the door, and after a while, more than 20 dishes were all served into the private room, and the aroma of the dishes was appetizing.

For more than half a month, he has been eating wild game in the mountains, even if it is delicious, Ding Chuan is tired of eating, as soon as the meal is served, he began to gobble up, and after a while, he has eaten more than 20 dishes on the table, he patted his belly and got up to leave, a noise came from the next room, although it was a private room, but the closed sound insulation effect was very poor.

Ding Chuan listened attentively, there seemed to be as many as five or six people in the next room, and the content of the discussion was related to the news that the Heaven and Earth Treasures had been circulating in the northern region of the Xichuan Continent in recent days.

"We can't delay it any longer, it's too late, the treasures of heaven and earth have been acquired by others, we can't even pick up a hair, whether you go or not, I must leave for the northern region of Xichuan tomorrow." A rough voice came, sounding very agitated.

"Well, I support the second brother's decision, this is a real man. A coquettish voice chimed in.

A somewhat hoarse voice replied: "Second brother, you are too reckless, there has been news from the outside world, saying that the treasures of heaven and earth will only show their traces on the night of the full moon, and dozens of forces have been searching for half a month in that mountain range and have found nothing, I think it is better for us to wait and see." ”

"I'm going to wait for you, I've been sitting here for eighteen days, and my ass is all ......"

"Bang!" The table in the private room next door was smashed with a palm, and a deep middle-aged voice said: "Second and third, you all shut up for me, do you still have me as a big brother in your eyes?"

After a moment of silence, the deep voice sounded again: "The day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, we will go to the northern region of Xichuan, otherwise we will cause a lot of trouble with the temper of the donkey......"

Hearing this, Ding Chuan didn't want to listen anymore, packed his bags and walked out of the private room, and when he walked into the lobby of the inn, Ding Chuan felt countless strange eyes glancing at him, including fear, provocation, and curiosity...... Ding Chuan didn't care about these unfriendly eyes, and hurriedly checked out and left.

After Ding Chuan had just left half a cup of tea, a group of iron guards wearing battle armor rushed into the inn, and the strong killing atmosphere shocked all the diners in the inn as if they were facing a great enemy, and pulled out all the Taoist soldiers.

"Has the man in the portrait ever been here?"

A silver-armored commander held a bounty list, staring at the innkeeper with a compelling gaze, and the portrait of Ding Chuan was painted on the list, and the innkeeper was shocked by the strong killing aura of the other party, and his body trembled continuously: "Just, just left......"

"Let's go. ”

A group of iron guards in scales and armor quickly left and headed west, such as the swords of the forest, the sharp halberd, and the strong killing atmosphere, which attracted the attention of many people in the West Hidden City.

"The first killer organization, the Dark Soldier Gate, was actually born, who was so unlucky to be targeted by the Dark Soldier Gate?"

"Shhhh ”

"What? is that young master of the Demon Palace, Ding Chuan, who has murderous means?" The monk who participated in the discussion was first startled and then relaxed, and said: "The Dark Soldier Gate is known as the number one killer organization in the world, and it has rarely missed, and that young master of the Demon Palace is alone, even if he is fierce, he may not be able to escape death. ”

For a few days, more and more powerful monks passed through the Xiyou City, all of them came for the treasures of heaven and earth that were about to be born in the northern region of Xichuan, even those ancient families and immortal holy lands were moved and sent the masters of the clan to come.

Roar......

A terrifying beast roar shook in the sky above the West Ghost City, and a thirty-zhang long black dragon traversed the sky, with a hideous black horn on its head, four thick claws like hooks and swords, and cold and dark scale armor like a great wall of steel, full of shocking power. It threw up its head and let out an earth-shattering roar, like thunder out of thin air, and many monks covered their ears in pain.

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