Purple Cloud City is the second largest city in the Celestial Domain, and its scale is only slightly smaller than the 'Sword Casting City' of Sword Casting Villa.

The title of 'second largest city' is naturally not for nothing, because this city is so huge that the 'Purple Cloud Sect' is actually in the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest, with a total of 4416 doorways.

Even so, the pedestrians who queue up to enter the city every day still block these city gates, and even the official roads outside the city have pulled up extremely long queues.

Ye Junlin and Li Mo lined up for a long time, from morning to evening, and finally arrived at the city gate.

If you want to say that the only similarity between Purple Cloud City and Northern Desert City is perhaps the annoying 'doorman' at the city gate. Every city seems to have such a group of annoying people, and every such obnoxious person seems to be very arrogant. They don't dare to embarrass those 'wealthy aristocrats', but it is really a small thing to oppress some ordinary people.

The head of the guards of Purple Cloud City was a burly young man, and his purple clothes could not cover his dark skin, with a little kindness on his face, and he looked at the passing crowd with an honest face.

The warrior beside the boy who was in charge of collecting the money looked much more hateful, with a slightly meanness on his sharp-beaked monkey's cheeks, and his eyes were fixed on the jar containing the silver coins, for fear that the pedestrians would pay less than one copper.

"Hey, boy, pay the money! You two, forty copper coins. The sharp-mouthed martial artist shouted dissatisfiedly at Ye Junlin, who was in a daze.

"Well, okay!" Ye Jun came to his senses, took out forty copper coins from the space ring and threw them into the jar.

The sharp-mouthed warrior suddenly seemed to be enchanted, his eyes lit up, staring at Ye Junlin's space ring, and he came back to his senses when Ye Junlin walked away.

"Hmph! The hillbilly from a small place also wears a space ring?" said the sharp-mouthed warrior with great jealousy.

"Lord Deputy Commander, do you want to" A rather sensible 'Guardian Warrior' on the side saw the situation and hurriedly sneered at the sharp-mouthed warrior.

"Hmm. Do it cleanly. The sharp-mouthed warrior nodded and said.

"Come on, Lord Deputy Commander, my Little Six will do things, don't worry!" The martial artist named 'Little Liu', seeing that their 'Deputy Commander' Lord agreed, hurriedly glanced at several martial artists behind him, and followed Ye Junlin and Li Mo away.

From beginning to end, the burly young man with a black face was looking up at the sky, and he didn't seem to pay any attention to the 'small movements' of the people under his hands.

At least that's what the sharp-beaked warriors think.

What no one knew was that the black-faced young man, looking at the four martial artists who were following Ye Junlin, said secretly in his heart: "Ask for hardship." ”

'Little Six' and other four martial artists, most of their cultivation is around the seventh or eighth level of the Xuan Mai. Although they couldn't see through Ye Junlin's cultivation, they naively thought that a young man of Ye Junlin's age would cultivate at most in the 'Xuanmai Sevenfold', and it would be enough for a few of them to 'rob'

Purple Cloud City is bustling, even at dusk, pedestrians are still rubbing shoulders and in an endless stream.

Li Mo and Ye Junlin, in the crowd like flowing water, are moving forward with difficulty, as if every step they take, they have to pass through dozens of people, which can really be described as one step at a time.

"It's a 'civilian business area', so it's crowded. Li Mo carried the dense crowd and shouted at Ye Junlin.

"Get out of here. Ye Junlin seemed to have been squeezed and completely lost his patience.

The two teenagers were like swimming fish swimming against the current, tossing and turning, using all kinds of means, and finally 'swimming' through the endless crowd.

"When I go, it is worthy of a big city, and it is difficult to walk. Ye Junlin, who walked out of the crowd, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and said breathlessly.

"Hey, it's just in time for the night market, and it's the most crowded time. Li Mo persuaded: "Let's go find an inn to live in first." ”

"There's no hurry. Ye Junlin suddenly said coldly: "Take me to a quiet place first, and deal with those nasty little tails." ”

"Huh?" After Li Mo listened, he looked behind him consciously, only to see that not far from them, there were a few dodging figures, staring at them.

"Understood. Li Mo smiled coldly and walked towards a secluded place with Ye Junlin.

In a corner in the northwest of Ziyun City, there are more than 100 dilapidated houses, which is a famous 'slum' in Ziyun City, where beggars in the city go out to beg during the day and live here at night.

As dusk approached, most of the beggars who had gone out to beg had not returned, and there was no sound in a huge 'slum'.

"How is it here?" Li Mo said with a smile.

"Good. Ye Junlin's face showed a strong killing intent.

Xiao Liu and a few other martial artists followed all the way, and when they saw Ye Junlin and Li Mo coming to this 'slum', a bad feeling suddenly surged in their hearts.

However, the deserted place is also convenient for them to start.

"Hey, big brothers, aren't you tired after following for so long?" Ye Junlin shouted loudly.

"Good boy, you found us. Xiao Liu and the other four martial artists laughed as they 'emerged' from a corner.

"Such inferior tracking technology can be detected by an individual. Li Mo laughed.

"You" The warrior named 'Little Six' seemed to be angry when he heard this.

But then he patted his forehead again, and laughed at his accomplice: "Look at me, what are you angry with a dying person!"

"yes, I don't like to be angry with dead people. After Ye Junlin finished speaking, a huge coercion emanated from his body.

Before Xiao Liu' and the other four martial artists could figure out what was going on, they felt that it was difficult to breathe.

"This is the coercion of the Xuanzhi Rank" A bald-headed martial artist looked at Ye Junlin, his eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief.

"How is it possible? A sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy is actually a master of the Xuan Rank?" said 'Little Six' as he became frightened.

"Uncle, spare your life!" the bald warrior was the first to react and hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Now you know it's wrong? Ye Junlin's eyes suddenly became as cold as frost, and the coercive momentum of his whole body suddenly skyrocketed.

"Ahh

Then, there is no then

"You guy, the methods of killing people are getting more and more cruel. Li Mo laughed.

"You still have a lot of fun watching cruelty. Ye Junlin said, with a hint of embarrassment on his face.

"Haha" Li Mo seemed to understand something, and suddenly laughed: "You shouldn't know anything other than the 'sword type mystical technique', right?"

"Congratulations, you got it right. Ye Junlin scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

"Hahahaha" Li Mo laughed even more.

The two men slowly walked out of the 'slum', but they didn't notice that in a corner, a pair of eyes were watching them