I don't know if it's an illusion, the night in the Eastern Regions is exceptionally bright, looking up at the sky, the sky is full of stars twinkling, Ding Yan can even clearly feel the rich power of the stars and the aura of the moon.

"It's been a long time since I've walked under the stars. ”

In Ding Yan's memory, this kind of scene is either in cultivation or retreat, and the most profound memory is the period of entering the mortal experience, walking under the starlight with her.

It's a pity that things are wrong, and the mistakes made can no longer be made up.

"Young Master. ”

Xiao He's voice came from behind him.

Ding Yan's spirit was a little trance, at this moment, he seemed to have returned to the cultivation realm, back to the place where he cut off his love, under the same starlight, the same voice.

"Lingmo, are you okay?"

At this moment, Ding Yan was extremely melancholy in his heart.

Xiao He stood quietly beside Ding Yan, watching silently, she was like a weak firefly, rampage, just to ignite her faint light in front of him. It may only be a short moment, and the light will disappear into darkness, but she also wants to give him hope.

The next day, dawn broke.

"According to the map, the Tongshan Holy Land is to the west of Cangyun City, so let's go from the west of the city, what do you think?"

Everyone shook their heads.

"Alright, let's go. Ding Yan said.

West.

It is the slum of Cangyun City, and the people who live here are basically small people with no background and cultivation qualifications, and they seem to be a little dilapidated, but there will also be some strong people who travel here, looking for some children with good qualifications, and enter the door wall.

Of course, the so-called slums are only relative to Cangyun City, and in the eyes of the cities of Chu State, these people are also warriors and the like.

Ding Yan and his group of fourteen people walked on the bluestone street, with low tiled houses on both sides, under the eaves, some martial artists with extremely low cultivation looked at Ding Yan and the group of people with indifferent eyes, and the expressions on their faces were very stiff and lifeless.

Compared to the prosperity of the center of the city, it is simply two worlds!

"No matter which city, there are so-called slums, even in the Eastern Regions. Hua Feiyang shook his head and said with emotion.

In the slums, except for those warriors who need to pass through the city gates, there are basically no people who come to the slums.

Ding Yan sighed secretly, didn't stop, and walked through the street.

Although it is a slum, there are still a lot of people, and the people who do business do business, and those who open shops open shops, but the prices in them are far from those in the city center, and of course, the items are not comparable.

Tongshan Holy Land is tens of millions of miles away from Cangyun City, Ding Yan estimated that if you really choose to walk on this road, it is obviously impossible, and if you want to find a means of transportation, then it will inevitably not have the effect of experience, after all, in Ding Yan's view, Tongshan Holy Land is of course the purpose of this time, but recovering cultivation is the real goal, and if you want to improve your cultivation quickly, experience is the best choice.

"Ants, get out of the way for Young Master Ben!!"

Just as Ding Yan was thinking, an arrogant voice interrupted his thoughts.

A noisy sound came from behind, and when he looked up, there was actually someone coming on horseback, and the person in front was dressed in brocade and jade, and at first glance he was a powerful person, not only that, but Ding Yan was from his body. He clearly felt a strong sense of oppression, and behind him, four people who were also dressed in brocade were noble, flying on horseback, without caring about the people who were knocked over by them along the way.

Soon, the five of them came to the back of Ding Yan and his party.

Seeing that there were still people in front of him, the brocade-clothed young man at the front was furious, raised the horsewhip in his hand, and whipped it towards a female disciple of the Divine Ice Academy who was walking behind.

Ding Yan frowned. These people in front of them are really too arrogant and domineering, but looking at their cultivation, each of them is a high-level spirit realm, and the young man at the head has a smart and perfect cultivation, with a momentum like a sea and a condensed like a mountain.

"Get out of the way!"

Including the female disciple of the Divine Ice Academy, everyone seemed to flash around, and in an instant, the young man in brocade clothes was empty.

"Untouchables, dare to dodge!"

Maybe it was because the young man felt that the people here had no cultivation, and he didn't grasp the strength of his hand well, so he let the untouchables in front of him run away, which made him very dissatisfied, and he raised his hand and whipped it away.

This whip obviously increased its power, and the air was torn apart by this whip, and it was thrown down with extremely terrifying power.

Since Ding Yan and the others were scattered in the crowd, this whip, the young man did not hesitate at all, and directly swept over with a whip.

Blood splattered, the horsewhip passed all the way, and some civilians who had not had time to disperse instantly let out a miserable scream, and the terrifying power directly exploded their bodies, and the blood flowed like a river.

Hiss!

More than a dozen people gasped, their hearts trembling.

This is not over, the target of this whip is Xiao He, who has been staying by Ding Yan's side!

"It's a pity, such a beautiful man. Several people behind the young man obviously saw Xiao He, and their eyes lit up instantly, and they immediately shook their heads and sighed.

Cui Dashao just likes this tune, the more beautiful the other party, the more he wants to ruin her, just blame her for her bad luck. ”

"Huh, you actually blocked it?!"

A few people were surprised.

A golden sword light swept out, instantly cutting off the horse whip that swept over, and the sharp sword qi directly smashed the long whip.

"Hahaha It's been a long time since I've encountered such an interesting thing, come on, come on, boy, you report your name, this young master doesn't kill the unknown. The young man in brocade was stunned for a moment, and then let out a madman's wild laugh, and then said excitedly.

Ding Yan's eyes were cold, and he stepped out in one step, and the terrifying momentum emanated from his body, combined with the power of the first-order sword intent, it seemed to tear the space, tear the sky, and stir the surrounding vitality in an instant.

"Whoever dares to touch me, look for death!"

Born a man, he should be happy and revenge!

Everything you do, just ask for a clear conscience!

Ding Yan is not a troublemaker, nor is he a nosy person, but if the trouble is automatically found on his head, he will not hesitate to kill the trouble directly.

One step out, the figure disappears.

With the sharp sword light going out horizontally, Ding Yan's whole person appeared in the sky above the young man in brocade, and the streamer sword appeared, and he slashed it with a sword.

"A small ant in the lower level of the Spiritual Realm dares to do something with me, I can't do it myself!" The young man in brocade clothes flashed his eyes, instantly saw through Ding Yan's cultivation, and said coldly.

Clenched his fist with one hand and killed it directly.

As soon as the punch was struck, the air was condensed, and Qin Hou and the others around him only felt that they were about to suffocate, and their mood was heavy.

Laugh at!

A splash of blood splattered, and the young man in brocade was shocked.

On his fist, a hideous cut stretched all the way to his arm, blood flowed everywhere, and the true yuan in his body couldn't recover for a while.

"What kind of sword qi is this!"

He looked at Ding Yan with a slight panic.

"Die!"

Another sword, and the blood-red sword qi instantly penetrated the eyebrows of the brocade-clothed youth.

Burst!

Before the brocade-clothed young man who was hit could react to what was going on, he died directly, his brain burst, and even the horse he sat on was torn to pieces by the sword qi that came from all over him.

"Cui Shao!"

"Who are you!"

Everything happened too fast, a second ago I was still full of care, and a second later, a strong man with a perfect agility died in the hands of a lower spirit realm, and the young man behind reacted at this time and exclaimed