Chapter 185: The Sand City Forces: The Dream of Returning Home
"I'm quite satisfied!" Back to the shop, parking the car, Yi Fang asked Xiang Lei Yu with a smile.
"It feels pretty good, and you can fly on land, it's just a little bit slow. Then we'll have a hundred!" said Thunderstorm with a smile.
"One hundred, are you kidding, the entire Shacheng only produces a hundred, I can help you get sixty or seventy units at most, and it will break the sky, and it may take three days to get it done!" Yi Fang didn't expect that the handsome and elegant young man in front of him would shoot a hundred, and he couldn't help but be very interested in him.
"How much Sister Yi can get now, I'll ask for it first, and the rest will help us get it as soon as possible." Lei Yu said with a smile.
"I'll discuss with my father and use his connections to let him think of a way to see if I can help you get more points, are you sure?"
"Of course, do you think we're joking?" Lei Yu said with a smile, exchanging glances with Ding Biguio, who had been silent and rarely spoke.
Yi Fang took out a transmission note and said a few words of local local language, Lei Yu had cultivated a foreign language, of course, he could easily hear the content of her transmission, except for talking about the car, there was nothing unfavorable to him. Lei Yu and Ding Biyao chatted casually, pretending not to understand what she was saying.
Soon, a transsion replied: "I got thirty-six units, I will personally send them, and the rest of the number will be sent as soon as possible tomorrow!"
"My father said that he would personally send the car over, and by the way, I also wanted to see the two of us, talk about the friendship of my hometown, and the two of us will go with me to the place where we live, and wait for my father to send the car over, please!" Yi Fang said.
"Then I took the liberty of interrupting, I'm sorry, and I said I want to invite you to dinner. Lei Yu said politely, pulling Ding Baguio to follow her and walk towards a place. Ding Biyao followed behind her and gave Lei Yu a look, worried about whether it would be dangerous. Lei Yu gave a look in return, and she was relieved.
Yi Fang's residence in this building is not large, but it is clean and tidy. There are some things, Lei Yu and Ding Baguio have never seen them, but they just meet in Pingshui, so it is inconvenient to ask more.
After a while, a shrewd and capable father of Yi Fang, who was about fifty years old and cultivated in the later stage of foundation building, appeared in the living room after opening the door.
"Distinguished guests are visiting, the old man Yi Siyuan is not well entertained, forgive sins, forgive sins!" After meeting, Yi Siyuan hugged his fists and said with a smile.
"Senior Yi, you're polite, I'm sorry to disturb you!" Lei Yu and Ding Biyao said politely.
After a polite and casual chat, Yi Fang cooked a few dishes, and the four of them sat around the table, drinking wine, Yi Siyuan told them the general situation of the entire Shacheng.
"The population of the entire Shacheng is about 27 million, and the shili of Shacheng is mainly controlled by the four shili, which check and balance each other. The shili of the city lord is the largest, controlling the core area of Shacheng, and the other three shili dare not offend them easily, and they will not make trouble in the core area.
To the south, that is, this large area, is controlled by the Sha Tin Gang. To the east, controlled by the Black Scorpions. To the west, controlled by the Wolves. Each gang has more than 20,000 disciples.
Among the three gangs, the Evil Wolf Gang is the most vicious, vicious, and the most hateful to foreign immigrants, unless we usually have something to do, we usually try to avoid going, I advise you, it is best not to go there, so as not to have an accident.
In the core area, the shili of the city lord cannot be underestimated, and when he can endure his breath, lose some money, and resolve the contradictions, he will try to resolve them, and the city lord's gang is the most protective of the shortcomings, and there is no reason to talk about it!
It is not uncommon for you to come to Sand City with great difficulty and hardship, of course, for the Holy Tower. Every year, thousands of cultivators from the outside world come here to look for adventures in the tower, but for hundreds of thousands of years, no one has really gained anything, but many people have died here by accident. I really don't know if it's because of the lack of chance, or if the upper echelons of this sand city have what purpose they have and what their intentions are!
"Senior Yi, how are these gang members?" Lei Yu asked with a glass of wine in return, seemingly casually.
"City Lord Fei Xiaotian, the early cultivation of Yuanying, the former city lord, that is, his father Fei Tianyu, has been in retreat for dozens or hundreds of years, and it is said that he has reached the late cultivation of Yuanying, but no one has ever seen it. There are seven elders who have cultivated in the infant stage, and there are dozens of elders who have cultivated in the Jindan stage.
The leaders of several other gangs are all infancy cultivators, and the number of elders in the gang is also quite large, ranging from 20 to 40 or 50.
One thing to say in particular, the native sandman disciples here, don't look at their cultivation is not high, when facing the enemy, they are very united, if they really fight, it is very difficult, with their tall stature, liliang is extremely huge, ordinary means, it will not work on them at all, and it will not suffer a loss when fighting with outsiders who are two or three realms higher than them. ”
"Oh, that's amazing!" Ding Biguio said.
"Which continent are you from, you are definitely not from the Huangtian Continent!" Yi Siyuan said with a smile as he drank his wine.
"We're from the Yuanqian Continent!" replied Lei Yu.
"Really, that's millions of miles away, our grandfather is also from the Yuanqian Continent, we are really fellow villagers!" Yi Fang said in surprise.
"Yes, after all these years, I don't want to go back and see it. Ding Biyao asked with a smile.
"Young man, are you really from the Yuanqian Continent? The old man is a little unconvinced, tell me about the situation on that continent, and let me judge the truth of what you say. At this time, Yi Fang's father had a serious face, not as kind as just now.
"The Yuanqian Continent, bounded by the Hengshan Mountain Range, is roughly divided into two parts, east and west, the east is mostly mountains, and the Demon Dao sect is the majority, headed by the Ghost Palace of the Luoyun Mountain Range.
The terrain in the west is relatively gentle, and there are many righteous sects. Among the righteous path sects, the Qingyun Sect currently has the largest number of people, and dozens of sects such as the Immortal Sect, the Tianyi Sect, the Black Water Ethereal Palace, and the Tongtian Sect are the second largest in number. The cultivation of the head of the house is mostly the cultivation of the infant, and the head of the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Realm, I know only one dark shili, called the Netherworld, and the rest is not clear.
A few days ago, the two realms of Zheng and Demon fought against each other in the Hengshan Mountains for several months, and Zuihou ended with the retreat of the Demon Dao.
......。 Lei Yu talked in general, and briefly told Yi Siyuan and the others about the general situation of the Yuanqian Continent. He listened and nodded in agreement.
"How do you know about the existence of the 'Netherworld Temple'?" Hearing Zuihou, Yi Siyuan suddenly asked.
"Senior Yi, this matter is a long story, I only know that this large-scale attack of the Demon Dao on the Righteous Dao Sect was manipulated by them behind the scenes. Of course, Lei Yu will not tell him what happened, and he does not know who his grandfather is or who he has offended.
"This abominable Netherworld Temple is still making trouble!" Yi Siyuan suddenly said hatefully.
"Senior Yi, do you always know about the Netherworld?" asked Lei Yu curiously.
"My great-grandfather, it was because of this Netherworld Temple that he escaped death, came here, and made us in this sand city, suffered a lot of humiliation, and never turned over!" Yi Siyuan may have drunk a little too much, or maybe he confirmed that they were from the Yuanqian Continent, and what he thought in his heart was also said.
"Senior Yi, aren't you living a good life here, how can you say that?" Ding Biyao couldn't help but ask, she had always been chatting with Yi Fangla.
"Outsiders, it's really not easy to take root in this sand city, all the sand people are deeply xenophobic, no one will look down on you, they will only bully you, as an outsider, no matter whether they are justified or not, they can only blindly tolerate it, otherwise, all the Tu sand people, as long as they pass on a word, they will kill you!"
"How many of the outsiders have settled in Shacheng?"
"At most, tens of thousands of people live at the lowest level, and there is no shili, and they are all bullied!" Yi Siyuan sighed.
"Then why don't you leave this sand city?"
"That's so easy! The desert outside the sand city stretches for millions of miles, and if you don't go through the teleportation array, going out is like looking for death, and if you want to go out through the teleportation array, it's a sky-high cost! For those of us, we can't even think of it, alas!"
"How many hedrons does the teleportation array cost?"
"Twenty thousand medium-grade spars come in, and one hundred thousand medium-grade spars go out, didn't you come through the teleportation array?" At this time, Yi Siyuan came to his senses, "They are young, if they don't have a background, it is impossible for them to have so many spars and come to Shacheng!"
"Senior Yi is also a member of their gang, your cultivation is enough to find a place in it. ”
"All gangs don't accept a single outsider! If it weren't for this cultivation, our family would have died many times. Yi Siyuan sighed.
"Who else is there in the family besides the two of you?"
"Now, it's me and my daughter, my two sons and my wife, who were killed by the sand people a few years ago, if Brother Ruo Lei can help me Yi and take my daughter out, the old man is really grateful, he can't repay the favor in this life, and he will be a cow and a horse in the next life, and he will come to repay your kindness!" Yi Siyuan said earnestly, he really hated the sand people.
"I want to know if your grandfather's relationship with the Netherworld can tell me the truth?" asked Lei Yu solemnly.
"When it comes to the Netherworld Palace, I can't wait to go back immediately and eat its flesh raw! I heard my grandfather say that his grandfather, Jindan period of cultivation, in the Yuanqian Continent, Xuanyin Pavilion as an elder, because of his friendship with the Shenlei Palace, the Netherworld Palace held a grudge, was wiped out, just grandfather that time went out to have something, escaped a catastrophe, since then, has been living on the road of escape, for decades, forced to helpless, drifting across the sea, nine deaths, was out of the sandman, captured back as a slave, so survived, with us. Yi Siyuan said.
"Okay, good, good! There is this Xuanyin Pavilion, close to my Divine Thunder Palace, hundreds of years ago, the sect was destroyed by the Netherworld Palace, and his alchemy was examined, that sect is good at alchemy, and it is still famous for refining the "Mixed Yuan Pill", if so, help them!" Lei Zhenzi said in his divine sense.
"Since Senior Yi is a descendant of the 'Xuanyin Pavilion', then you must know what this sect is famous for. Lei Yu asked with a smile.