Time flickered, a day passed in a blink of an eye, within this day, Wang San used the power of the flying sword to glide, the speed was fast, he didn't know where he should go now, he just wanted to stay away from the volcanic land and avoid some unnecessary trouble. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, his expression was calm, night had fallen, and the gray sky unique to the Sword Abyss was now also covered by a haze, looking at it, although it was depressing, there was a different kind of beauty.

Wang San was silent, he stepped on the flying sword, his body turned into a long rainbow, and went straight into the distance, at this moment he looked down at his hands, which were very clean, but Wang San knew that this hand was actually stained with blood.

He remembered that he had killed almost ten people along the way, and in his previous life, this matter was simply a fantasy, not to mention these ten people, even if it was one person, even if he had the slightest ill intentions towards him, he might be imprisoned, and from then on the road of life was smeared with a black spot, but now...... In this Heavenly Continent, things that were impossible in the past are now ...... All realized, and even further, is already full of blood.

"I just want to cultivate well, and my cultivation is to become stronger, I don't want to be controlled by others about my life and death, I don't want to fight with others, but I have the intention of doing this, but other people are not, they all want to kill me, and there is no reason to kill me, just because of a touch of selfish thoughts in my heart, I didn't intend to ......"

Wang San was silent, he didn't know how to solve this matter, and he couldn't figure out what he had done wrong, so he simply sat cross-legged on the flying sword, closed his eyes, and stopped thinking about it, as the flying sword cut through the night sky, a trace of coolness appeared around him, pouring into his body, Wang San, very cold, very cold......

A long time passed, until late at night, his eyes opened suddenly, revealing a touch of essence, Wang San's expression was decisive, and after a little silence, he spoke indifferently:

"There is no solution to this matter, so whoever wants to kill me, then I will ...... I don't have any relatives, so I don't have anyone I want to protect, and if they provoke others, it doesn't matter, because there are too many people in the world, I can't control them, and I'm not a chivalrous person, so I'm not in the mood to care about these things, as long as no one bothers me, and everyone else is dead, what does it matter to me, as long as they don't mess with me......! It's the way of my heart!"

The moment these words came out, Wang San's eyes flashed, and his eyes showed a touch of ruthlessness, his expression was indifferent, without the slightest emotion, with the change of his mentality, in his body, at this moment, there was a little more difference, that difference, is the indifference in the depths of his eyes, this indifference because of the ruthlessness on the surface, was perfectly hidden, and even, in this world, only Wang San and he can see this difference, this ...... Indifferent!

That's not caring about anyone's life or death, even if the people around him die and blood is filled, but as long as he is still alive...... Indifferent!

Wang San took a deep breath, his body stood up violently at this moment, as he stood up, there seemed to be a thunder in his body, and there was a demonic qi outside his body that was pulled, condensed around him a zhang away, and it did not disperse for a long time, and the phantom of a strange beast flashed from time to time, making an invisible roar, with a fierce appearance, at the same time, his realm was faintly loosened, and he took a step towards the ninth layer of body refining.

Wang San's eyes flashed, and he murmured:

"Is this the benefit of a mood breakout?"

He was silent for a long time, and then suddenly frowned, and when he looked up, he saw a city in the distance that was gradually becoming clearer.

Wang San's expression was calm, as he approached, the appearance of the city became clear, although it was still far away, but it could be seen roughly, this city was black, although it was not low, but it also did not appear tall, only one-third of the height of the city of Brother Zheng Guo, and there was only one door at the front, although this door was not high, but it gave people a sense of indestructibility.

Not only is this the gate, but even the city wall is made of unknown materials, although the whole city is not old, it looks as if it has just been built, but it is like the city gate, indestructible, so that when people look at it, their hearts can't help but appear, and even nod secretly.

"Bloodgazelle Capital. ”

Wang San's eyes flashed, and the spiritual power in his body converged on his eyes, and immediately above the city gate, he saw a few crooked big characters, the font was not beautiful, and it was not atmospheric, and even, if you look carefully, you will find that these three words are extremely messy, giving people a feeling of irregularity.

But despite this, when Wang San condensed his spiritual power into his eyes, immediately a faint coercion from the font rushed to the sky, although now far away, Wang San can still clearly feel the existence of a spiritual pressure, especially his cultivation is a little unstable at this moment, the spiritual power is even more chaotic, and the spiritual power in his eyes disappears instantly.

This incident made Wang San's face change, his eyes blurred in an instant, and he suddenly lowered his head and did not dare to continue looking, his heart shook, and he had a faint guess in his heart, and when he looked up, his eyes flashed.

"Those three fonts were actually written by a Kaiyuan powerhouse himself, because the disciples of the four sects were even more arrogant, but when they came, they were only at the peak of the ninth layer of refining at most, and it was impossible to break through to the Soul Melting Realm for six months, so there was only the possibility of a Kaiyuan powerhouse.

Let's look at the city, although it is not old, but it is obviously built by the ancestors of the four sects, and the time is afraid that it has been decades, but now that so much time has passed, there is still spiritual pressure, it turns out that the Kaiyuan powerhouse is stronger than I used to think!"

Wang San took a deep breath, feeling that he had always underestimated the strength of the Kaiyuan powerhouse, and now with the power of the font revealed, Wang San already knew that the original Kaiyuan powerhouse was ...... It's so strong!

"If I can reach the Kaiyuan Realm, not only can I fly to the sky, but I can also slap the body refining realm with one palm, and I will have a certain amount of self-preservation power in the future, so I don't have to be as cautious as I am now, and I always worry about my life and death. ”

Wang Sanmu has hope in his eyes, after all, in Zheng State, the Kaiyuan Realm is already a strong party, once Kaiyuan, he can achieve the position of the elders of the four sects, and even, one step further, the hall master is in power, admired by the world, one person is above ten thousand people.

What's more, when you reach the Kaiyuan Realm, there is basically no danger.

In Zheng State, although the four sect refining cultivators fought endlessly, and even fought each other, because some sects had the heart of experience and deliberately instigated, they could be seen everywhere and were not stopped.

But this is not the case with the Kaiyuan First Realm, the strength of this realm lies in the difficulty of its birth, it is a realm where it is difficult for dozens of refining bodies and nine layers to appear in one, and only some Tianjiao people can have great hope of taking this step.

But there is only hope, not inevitable, and Tianjiao is like this, and others are even more unbearable, even if they barely reach the ninth level of refining body due to some creation, but the achievements in the future are only like this, and it is basically impossible to go further and reach Kaiyuan.

And this kind of person with average qualifications, there are many four sects, such as that tiger tooth, if there is no magic recorded in the ancient books, let him cultivate like the usual eight layers of body refining, then he is basically hopeless in this life.

After all, under the condition that the age difference is not large, some people can reach the peak of the ninth layer of body refining, and people like Huya are only the eighth layer of body refining, and the two only need to be slightly compared, and the talent can be seen, and the future achievements and qualifications are also extremely important.

In this way, the possibility of natural Kaiyuan is very rare, and it is precisely because of this that the treasure of Kaiyuan Realm is highlighted, because of the preciousness, so the four sects are rare, once any one of them appears, they are ranked in the position of elders, and they are initially in contact with the secrets of the sect.

If such a strong person fights at will, or even once damaged, it will definitely not be as simple as fighting in the Body Refining Realm, and it is very likely to cause two major battles because of this.

And any two sects start a war, the other two sects cannot be avoided, they will be involved, Zheng Guo will be in chaos, the four sects do not want to see this matter, the war is also unbearable for Zheng Guo, once the war starts, under the long-term consumption of combat power, neighboring countries will inevitably take the opportunity to invade, expand the territory, extremely barbaric.

Therefore, as long as you enter Kaiyuan, in this Zheng Guo cultivation realm, as long as you don't look for death to provoke some people you can't afford to provoke, you can live safely.

Wang San's heart was moved, at this moment he took a deep breath, suppressed the thoughts in his heart, and after calming down, the spiritual power in his body was sent into his eyes again, and immediately his eyes were clear again, but he didn't look at the font, but glanced at the city wall a few times, and saw several four sect disciples in armor standing on the city wall, staring into the distance with solemn expressions.

It's just that because they are too far apart, Wang San can't see how these people are cultivating, and can only roughly estimate that the other party should not be weak, at this moment his eyes moved down, and he found a huge moat directly below, this river is gray, and a bottomless and gloomy feeling emerges from the river water, and the ghost light is scattered.

Wang San's pupils contracted suddenly, I don't know if it was an illusion, he actually felt a sense of crisis from the moat, but this feeling was extremely vague, and it dissipated too quickly, so he couldn't catch it.

And now, with his strength beyond the eighth layer of ordinary body refining, there are not many people who can give him a sense of crisis, only those who are above the ninth layer of body refining, and even the ordinary ninth layer of body refining is not good, only those who are in the territory of the ninth layer of body refining and have a deep cultivation can give him this feeling.

"It's not easy. Wang San's eyes flashed, the spiritual power in his body quickly retracted, and he no longer looked at it, but slapped the flying sword under his feet, and immediately a sword roar came out, and the flying sword was faster, and he galloped away.

That is, more than ten breaths of time, Wang San's body manifested in Changhong, his body took a step forward, and immediately the flying sword under his feet rolled upside down and fell into his storage bag, and at this moment, Wang San's step fell suddenly, appeared on the ground, looking at the city not far away, although it was not tall, but there was a sense of thickness, Wang San patted his clothes and walked in indifferently.

In front of the gate of Fang City, Wang San scratched the back of his head with his right hand, and it was only now that he realized that he had not selected that area in advance.

Now he is in the flow of people, quite crowded, there are a lot of disciples of the Demon Demon Sect, according to Wang San's estimate, I am afraid that there are as many as four or five thousand, and the realm of refining the body only needs to break through the meridians in the body, so there is basically no need to retreat, but the disciples often come out to buy things for their own cultivation, so it has created the popularity of the Fang Market.

After all, the Demon Demon Sect is located in the deep mountains and old forests, and many disciples wander in the deep mountains, and they will inevitably have opportunities to get a lot of things that they can't use.

Turning back again and again around made Wang San quite embarrassed, his identity as a zombie made him only jump forward, which was extremely rare in the Demon Demon Sect, at this moment, he looked into the distance, muttered for a moment, his eyes lit up, and immediately set off for the Western District.

He has already made up his mind, after all, the West District is an official store in a sense, and the price will not be too outrageous, and he doesn't have many spirit stones now, so it's better to save a little.

Half an hour later, Wang San stopped in front of a fairly wide street, where there were relatively few people, and there were shops on both sides of the street, and at this time, these shops were also full of dazzling various items, and it was often possible to see people stop in front of the shops and negotiate prices with the shopkeepers.

Not caring about the suspicious eyes around him, Wang San jumped up and down the street, his eyes constantly scanned these shops along the way, and once he found the items he needed, he would enter the store and negotiate the price with the store.

The things he needed weren't too hard to find because they weren't very precious, and after spending about an hour, most of the accessories had been found and put into his storage bag.

And because of his experience in selling prices in his previous life, combined with the reason for his large number of acquisitions, the store was a lot cheaper, but it still cost two spirit stones in total, which made him a little helpless, and in just such a short time, his spirit stones shrank seriously.

"There is still a lack of flint ......" Outside of a fairly formal shop, Wang San sighed lightly, there is still a flint now, but he can't buy it, he wandered around several shops, but he didn't find the existence of flint.

In the end, I asked a boss in desperation, only to know that flint is a must-have for practitioners and alchemists, it is quite precious, and it has been monopolized by the recycling of the industry set up by Dangu, and other shops basically don't have it, and even if there is, they don't dare to take it out blatantly

Call~

Wang San exhaled lightly, shook his head, tidied up the clothes on his body, and continued to go deeper, the industry set up in Dangu is called "Wanyaotang", in the deepest part of this West Street, after a while, Wang San raised his head and looked at the "behemoth" in front of him.

This is a majestic attic, with a total of three floors, and the entire attic is made of jade that Wang San does not know, pearlescent and extremely luxurious.

There was a horizontal plaque erected on the top of the attic door, on which was written a big "Ten Thousand Medicine Hall", Wang San looked at it, felt that his eyes were stinging, and quickly looked away, but he was shocked in his heart.