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Schools of fish in the sky, black birds flew off into the distance with deep chirps.

The breeze gently blows, the weeds on the side of the road, and the ears of wheat in the sky and earth are like waves, rolling wheat waves, slowly rolling towards the endless end.

On a handsome horse, a middle-aged man sat on the dirt road between heaven and earth. The bell hanging from the horse's neck was constantly ringing, and the tinkling sound kept going away in the vast field.

Lin Dong looked at this vast plain as far as the eye could see, and in his memory it magically overlapped with the desolate and desolate extraterritorial. He patted the horse's neck gently, and the red horse understood what he meant, and became more calm as he walked.

Lin Dong took out a jade flute from his sleeve pocket, and the melodious and tactful tone slowly flowed out, bringing a hint of change to this land.

The melodious sound of the flute, mixed with the crunch of bells. Let the peasants who were working in the fields straighten up and bent all the time. He looked curiously at where the man who rode a horse and dressed differently like a legendary immortal came from.

The country of Yan is very large, it is a large plain area located between Yunshan and Montenegro. Although it is remote, the good geographical environment and mild climate make it very rich. The folk customs are even more sincere and hospitable.

But along the way, Lin Dong did not experience such a situation. Along the way, most of the people were very jealous of Lin Dong, even afraid.

Come to think of it, the evil ways of a hundred years ago that were decently exterminated on a large scale have begun to resurrect again. And the Yan Kingdom is at the junction of the Iron Dragon Sect and the Liuyun Sect, and it is too far away from the two sects, resulting in the strength of the decent faction here. There are endless people in the Demon Dao.

The murderous Demon Dao monks left a deep impression on the hearts of these people.

The worldly world is different from the spiritual world. A hundred years is already two generations. The Demon Monks may still be the same as before, but the people they have killed have passed on their fears to the next generation.

When he thought of his responsibility, Lin Dong was very big. It was very difficult to purge the demonic path here and rebuild the reputation of the Flowing Cloud Sect.

Not to mention the devil's path of darkness and self-knowledge, what is even more terrible is the embarrassing situation created by the geographical location here. The Iron Dragon Sect also has a certain influence here. When you destroy the Demon Dao again, you must also beware of the Iron Dragon Sect coming to make trouble. It is also necessary to guard against the people of the Iron Dragon Sect coming to poach the seedlings with potential.

Thinking of such a complicated situation, Lin Dong could only use musical instruments to release the irritability in his heart.

Lin Dong looked at the peasants who were staring at him curiously, and when they looked at each other, the peasants would immediately lower their heads, looking very frightened. The attitude of the people near the Liuyun Sect towards cultivators was completely different.

Shaking his head helplessly, Lin Dong continued to ride forward. This evening, I have to rush to the capital of Yan Kingdom.

Putting away the jade flute, Lin Dong pulled the reins with one hand, and knocked the horse's belly lightly with both feet. After a long babbling of the red horse, it shook off its four long sturdy legs and galloped out.

When the dust cleared, the peasants in the field were shocked to find out. The man who was still in front of him had disappeared without a trace.

In the evening, a light horse slowly approached the towering city wall. On the huge stone plaque is written in black ink with two large and powerful characters, Jicheng.

Under the gallop of the horses, Lin Dong rushed to Jicheng, the capital of the Yan Kingdom, at sunset.

As he entered the door, a majestic soldier with a spear in his hand came to Lin Dong's side. The soldier was so discerning that he could see that the horse under the man's crotch alone was not qualified to ask.

"Where did Childe come from? If you want to enter the city, please dismount and register. The soldier reversed his usual domineering expression and said to Lin Dong in a harmonious voice.

As for the cost of entering the city, he didn't dare to ask for it.

Lin Dong glanced at the soldiers, only to feel that his actions carried the posture of the Iron Dragon Sect, and he should be a foreign disciple who had practiced the Iron Dragon Sect. Lin Dong didn't mean to dismount, but took out the waist card pinned to his waist and threw it to the soldier.

When the soldier saw Lin Dong's waist card, he made a ho-ho sound in his mouth, and he didn't care about the weapon in his hand at all, and hurriedly knelt down on the ground, and said loudly: "I don't know that the immortal is in front of me, please forgive me!"

The soldier's behavior made the people who entered the city around look sideways, looking at the man sitting on the horse, with a trace of awe and curiosity in his eyes.

After Lin Dong took his token, he entered regardless of the eyes of everyone around him. Ignore the so-called ban on entering the city and dismounting.

The people walking around looked at Lin Dong curiously, and the corners of their mouths were full of banter, waiting to see a good show. It is forbidden to enter the city and dismount. No one has ever been able to break that. Even when the princes and nobles arrived in the city, they all dismounted honestly and rode in the carriage.

Although well-dressed, he is an out-and-out hillbilly. Wait a while and see how those Wuhou rectify this hillbilly. It's just a pity that BMW.

But from beginning to end, no one came out to stop Lin Dong, who was at least moving forward. The martial marquis in Jicheng seemed to have all disappeared at the same moment.

In the past, no matter where there was a little wind in Jicheng, those martial artists with dog noses could always touch the scene for the first time.

But today, there is such a conspicuous presence riding a horse in the city, and those martial marquis seem to be blind at the same time. It's been almost half an hour, and not a single Wuhou has appeared.

Let the people who are ready to watch a good show can't help but scold those martial marquis who just eat and don't work in their hearts.

Lin Dong walked towards the branch of the Liuyun Sect here according to the map. Looking at the pedestrians along the way, Lin Dong found a lot of foreign disciples, many of whom were only the first order of the day after tomorrow.

Now that he has been wandering around the street for almost half an hour, the Liuyun Sect has not sent anyone out to greet him. Is the intelligence structure here-eater?

Although this place is far away from the Liuyun Sect, many cultivation conditions cannot keep up, resulting in a general weakness in strength, which is understandable. But such problems arise in the architecture of the intelligence services and cannot be forgiven. No wonder the sect master was able to give himself the right to make a decision.

It seems that he is also very disappointed with the situation here. (To be continued.) )