The next morning, Ye Xiao woke up and wandered around Ruan Jingcheng. There is still that idle Lei Yunting by his side, that guy has no other skills, so he will help Ye Xiao find fun in this Ruan Jingcheng.

When the two of them walked down the street, they felt very strange, as if there was a fishy smell in the air.

"What a weird smell?" said Thunderbolt in surprise.

"I smelled this thing yesterday in the battle formation, and it must have been brought in by a foreigner. However, with the speed of construction, the speed of construction, overnight, many sacrificial towers appeared out of thin air. Ye Xiao also sighed.

Looking at the surrounding sacrificial towers, Ye Xiao's heart was very uncomfortable.

"I don't think it's built, it's like it grew straight out of the ground. Look, city lord, I always feel that these sacrificial towers are all living things, and even the breath wafts out of these sacrificial towers. Lei Yunting said mysteriously.

The foreigner built a palace overnight on the courtyard of the house that had been burned by the fire. When Ye Xiao passed by the gate of the palace, he heard some incantations being recited inside that he didn't understand at all.

Weird! beyond Ye Xiao's imagination.

"Yun Ting, listen, what are these barbarians doing? Have you heard the things they read?" Ye Xiao looked down on those foreigners at all, and called them barbarians.

Now that the backward foreigners have invaded him, what others are doing in his territory, but he has no way of knowing, Ye Xiao was a little angry, and actually did something under his nose that he didn't know at all.

"Master, I heard that the foreigners have a mysterious skill, they can refine those dissipated souls, especially the souls of warriors, into essence souls, and then use them to improve their own martial arts. Thunder Cloud Thunder smiled flatteringly.

"Master, that's simply a way to deceive yourself, our Ruan Jingcheng, how big a place is, even if there are martial artists here, they are all low-level martial artists who can't get on the stage, and those souls don't have any nutrition. ”

Ye Xiao thought to himself, this martial soul spirit, such a mysterious thing, he had never experienced it in his body.

In fact, he has begun to believe in the nonsense of that Taoist, in this Ruan Jing City, there are really so many people who hide the dragon and crouching tiger, although they are arrogant and evil in this Ruan Jing City, those who may be able to destroy the entire Ruan Jing in a single thought, but they have always hidden their own energy, and they are silently cultivating there.

The families that were destroyed by the heavenly fire may be some powerful people.

It is no wonder that this foreign fanbang, after entering here, did not settle down in the most luxurious palace in the city, and built a palace like a sacrificial tower in those places that were destroyed by the fire of heaven overnight. They are here for the spirit of the high-energy warriors here, and when the strength of this part of the people is even stronger, Ruan Jingcheng is in danger, and Ruan Jing is not guaranteed.

At this moment, the king of the Wu Jing clan walked out of the palace, which looked like a sacrificial tower. Ye Xiao immediately knelt down and kowtowed, "Good morning to the king, good morning to the king." King Wu Jing waved his hand and said with a smile, "Long Aiqing is really too polite, this king has always been used to being idle, how can he use such an early dynasty." After that, if it's okay, you don't have to come here so early to worship. Ye Xiao thought to himself, if you give you a little color, you can really open a dyeing room, Lao Tzu is just passing by by accident, who wants to come to your place to say goodbye. It's too wonderful, I, Ye Xiao, have always been people who greet me, and sooner or later, Lao Tzu will have to drive you bastards out of Ruan Jingcheng.

The Taoist ran over as if his butt was burned, and said in front of Long Chengan, "King, it's really strange, our sacrificial tower has been repaired and we have started refining souls, but until now, it has been something of no value. The spirits of those peerless warriors were actually gone. Qingfeng Daoren looked frustrated, "Now we are really here for nothing, here for nothing." ”

That King Wu Jing was not so pessimistic, and said with a smile, "Brother Qingfeng, this soul refining skill has always been something that only we can master, and the people on the side of the door have no way to start, don't worry, as long as those martial artists have indeed died, their spirits will not be too far away from here." Ye Xiao thought to himself, these guys are really here to refine their souls, it seems that among the rumors, it is said that the state will refine the soul of a martial artist, which is indeed true.

"King, if there is really any spirit here, I will not let it go. But now, I can only vaguely feel that those spirits are all gathered in one place, lurking in places that can't be captured, and if anyone has already obtained them, then we can't refine them. "Daoist Qingfeng was a little discouraged.

King Wu Jing also seemed to feel that the situation was serious, so he followed the Qingfeng Dao Chief. Ye Xiao and Lei Yunting stood respectfully by the steps for a while, and only then did they walk away until the two of them had already walked over.

"Master, this group of people is really stupid, in our Ruan Jingcheng, if you want to find any tobacco houses, wine shops, and merry brothels, you can see them everywhere. If you want to refine the soul, you will also collect some indiscriminate goods, let's just say that those who open a martial arts hall are also some unpopular goods. Otherwise, the annual martial arts conference in Ruan Jingcheng is also performed there by some unqualified and unqualified people. Lei Yunting felt that the foreigners were ridiculous, and when they spoke, they couldn't help laughing.

Ye Xiao was a little sullen, although he didn't know how to refine any martial arts spirit, but after all, this was a resource on his own realm, and now that he was occupied by his family, he actually practiced his soul there in a grand manner. Alas, it's all to blame for the evil heavenly fire, and it's all to blame for the guards guarding the side of Juyi Creek who are too cowardly, and actually let themselves become the minions of foreign tribes, although they are still the nominal city lord here, but they always feel that they are now in the hands of others, and that group of foreigners is like a growing cancer. It really made Ye Xiao worry about his heart.

Walking on the street, there are so many more sacrificial towers in Nguyen King City out of thin air, and the size and specifications of each sacrificial tower are almost the same, and around the sacrificial towers, the armies of foreigners are armed. It was still early in the morning, but there were already many residents of Nguyen King City, who unfortunately crashed into the vicinity of the sacrificial tower and were slaughtered by foreigners.

Around the tower, there are hanging skulls, marked with red forks. That was to tell the residents of Nguyen King City that the vicinity of the altar was a forbidden place, and no one was allowed to trespass. Ye Xiao glanced at it and felt a tingling pain in his heart. On the street, foreign priests, Taoist priests, and people in strange costumes swaggered along, all of whom had weapons in their hands, and when they encountered something that did not please them, they stabbed them with a sword or a halberd. This chaotic street has lost its former prosperity.