Ye Dongdong regretted being born in this place, or rather, he regretted seeing this real world. Whew

If he knew that this was the true appearance of the world, he would rather not have the talent to cultivate immortals, and would rather that he had always been just a mortal.

In this way, he would not care about the life or death of the neighbor's big sister, and he would not see that the uncle who taught him to hunt was put into the huge grinding disc and ground into blood.

He doesn't even have to worship the Shangqing Linglong Sect and be in the same stream with these scumbag bastards, and he doesn't have to follow his senior brother to his village to choose the right person Dan.

If there is any benefit to awakening Zhenqi, then he thinks that it is really no good at all, unless it is good to do bad things and not be seen, then let's just say that there is one.

Ye Dongdong is only an inner disciple of the Spirit Dragon Sect, although his talent is very high, but the master said that some things still have to start small.

What he is doing now is to watch the gate in Lingzhou, one of the few entrances and exits in Lingzhou that has laid down the enchantment, and check the monks and mortals who enter and exit.

In fact, the object of the investigation is mainly the monk, and whether the monk can be distinguished by the magic weapon. Whew

"Please come here and register." Ye Dongdong said to the two people who had just walked into the door.

No, maybe three.

The one at the head has some sick looks, but his temperament is extraordinary, and the person behind the hall is not so much a human being as a corpse, but it is not a zombie refined by a zombie, but an ordinary living corpse.

In addition, there seems to be a person in the sedan chair-like suspended magic vessel shrouded in black veil in the middle.

Ye Dongdong handed over the book, and saw that the first person signed Chu Yuliu, and the latter person signed Nan Xianzhi.

"I came to Lingzhou for my nephew to heal, my nephew's cultivation went mad, if he didn't come to Lingzhou, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to live." Chu Yuliu said very politely, and signed his nephew's name, Chu Lin.

Ye Dongdong walked to the side of the black veil, lifted the black veil and took a look inside, the rot and the aroma of herbs mixed together and came to his nose, causing him to almost vomit directly. Whew

But it was clear that the man in front of him was still alive.

"What is the level of cultivation of the three of them?"

"Master Nan and I are both in the Jie Dan Realm, and my nephew is in the Jie Dan Realm, so I brought him to Lingzhou to ask for medicine." Chu Yuliu said.

Ye Dongdong nodded clearly, and wrote it down in the notebook, in fact, he knew their cultivation realm long before the other party spoke, they looked like ordinary people, and they did not have a Dan fetus, so they were naturally not Jindan, and they came on foot, it was definitely not a Yuanying monk, so it was inferred that it should be the realm of Jiedan and below.

"Hey, pay the money!" The young disciple beside Ye Dongdong spoke up.

"How much does it cost?"

"Ten Nine Rank Spirit Stones." Whew

"Senior Brother Song, this is not in accordance with the rules, right?" Ye Dongdong was taken aback.

Song Qian patted Ye Dongdong's shoulder with hatred, and said earnestly, "Senior brother! Do you think Master let us really watch the gate here? Oops, leave it to me, hey! Pay quickly, quickly, or you won't be able to get in."

"Understood, you two wait." I saw Chu Yuliu digging out the burden behind him, and took out an eight-grade spirit stone, "There is only this one below, can you ......?"

Song Qian's eyes lit up: "Oh, it's okay! After that, there are still more places to spend money, and the rest of the money will be noted for the time being, and then I will take you to the accommodation, remember, this Lingzhou is the territory of the Shangqing Linglong Sect, even if the Yuanying monk comes, he has to shrink his head and be a man! For monks like you, you'd better follow the rules.

As long as you follow the rules, the Spirit Dragon Sect will ensure that nothing happens to you."

"It's natural, the three of us must follow the rules." Chu Yuliu dealt with it very humbly.

Song Qianliang nodded with satisfaction, stuffed the eight-grade spirit stone into Ye Dongdong's hand, made a look, and then took Chu Yuliu and the three of them to the nearest village. Whew

At first glance, the villages in Lingzhou are much more prosperous than ordinary capitals, in addition to the mountains, you can see cultivated farmland and large areas of villages everywhere, these are all forcibly opened up by the monks with the power of supernatural powers, and the arable area is far larger

In ordinary land, ordinary people work in the fields with smiles on their faces, and there are scenes of abundant harvests everywhere.

If you take a cursory look, outsiders may still think that they have entered the paradise of peach paradise, but if you look closer, you can see that there are many stumps and broken arms scattered along the side of the dirt road in the countryside, and the corpses are still fresh, some of the corpses have only been cut off part of their organs, and some seem to have been attacked by some kind of spell and become strange.

Song Qian led the way and said, "You can't test the Fa on people casually here, one person will use a three-grade spirit stone."

"Mr. Xiao, before coming in, I heard that the imperial court has strictly forbidden mortals to enter Lingzhou, why are there still so many people here?" There was a hoarse inquiry from the black gauze palanquin.

"Humph! The court is clever and thinks that if you don't let people in, you can be trapped and killed, can they stop it? There are a lot of ordinary soldiers who fled into Lingzhou, not to mention those hungry refugees, in the eyes of mortals, our Lingzhou is a fairyland on earth, the grain is ripe in one month fast, and it is ripe in two months in slow, and it is full of food, warmly dressed, and the people are thriving.

I heard that what is the city of Great Xia now, the blockade of Lingzhou, is all made by a person named Su Lin of the Zhuxian Division, and that person is said to be the Holy Son of Tianzun!

Hey, to be honest, I really can't figure it out, if an inferior monk who doesn't have a talent foundation turns to Zhu Xiansi, it doesn't matter, a person with a good future like the Holy Son, wouldn't it be more suitable for him to cultivate without Tiantiao in Lingzhou, this kind of Tianjiao should be very eager for Daxia to have no Tiantiao, why do you want to help Zhuxian Si?" Whew

"I probably think that without the Heavenly Rules, the mortals of Great Xia will suffer and their lives will be ruined."

"Well, this is also true, when the four old immortals first arrived in Lingzhou, many people died, and they were all dying, and later the four old immortals and the elders of the Shangqing Linglong Sect found that they couldn't do this, so they killed them slowly, but fortunately, there were many people from outside, and it didn't take long for us to have more people in Lingzhou."

"Mortal lives are worthless."

"Why is human life worthless? When there are many people, it is not valuable, and if you kill less, it will always be valuable, and now you need a third-grade spirit stone for a life." Song Qianliang said as a matter of course.

Chu Liuyu and his party walked into the village, and a seven or eight-year-old girl came out of the house, saw Song Qian and his party, and happily greeted them.

"My lord, come and stay at my house, I have an empty room in my house." The girl looked at Song Qianliang with expectant eyes.

"Get out of the way!" Song Qian kicked the girl over one by one, and spat on the ground in disgust. Whew

The girl's expression darkened, but she still didn't give up and got up: "My price is very cheap, much cheaper than everyone else!"

"Let's talk about it when you're older, what do you want spirit stones for alone? Get out of the way, don't get in the way of Uncle Ben, Uncle Ben is busy!"

Song Qianliang was about to raise his feet, but his shoulder was put on by a hand, and he turned his head to see that it was the living corpse monk.

Song Qianliang frowned: "This girl is the only one in the family, so many of you can't eat and bathe, and you can't run errands, so it's not convenient to arouse, and other places in the village can also live there."

"I'm a fast runner!" The girl interjected nervously.

Hearing a cough from behind the black veil, Nan Zhixian said, "It's okay, it's her house."