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Jugu City is a city belonging to the Heavenly Demon Sect, with a radius of nearly 1,000 miles, the city walls are like cliffs and moats, many forbidden guards, turrets are lined up, and fortresses are everywhere. The pen fun pavilion www.biquge.info// updated quickly// Such a giant city is actually not a small number in the Heavenly Demon Mountain Range, but because of some giant drum cities, the status of the giant drum city is obviously much higher than other cities.

Because this city is one of the entrances to the small world outside the territory.

The Heavenly Demon Sect claims to have three thousand extraterritorial small worlds, among which there are nine super large worlds, corresponding to the Nine Heavenly Demon Palaces, and to enter these nine super worlds, only the true disciples of each hall can enter. As for the rest of the small worlds, all disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect can apply, and the high-level disciples have a chance once a year, and the rest of the lower-level disciples are once in ten years, once in a hundred years, or even none.

Although the Zhongzhou continent is large, not all resources are available, and there are many resource materials, natural materials and treasures, all of which only belong to the outside world. If you can't get it in the Zhongzhou Continent, in addition to going to the more dangerous overseas, you will enter a small extraterritorial world controlled by the sect forces.

And on the Zhongzhou Continent, the longer the sect is inherited, the more small extraterritorial worlds it controls. As one of the six super forces, the Heavenly Demon Sect has been inherited since ancient times, and its depth is not at all what ordinary sects can imagine.

The giant city is one of the entrances to many small worlds, and at any time, this city is the most desired city for other disciples except for the true disciples. Even a high-ranking disciple like Wu Qi could only come to this giant city once a year. For other high-level disciples or low-level disciples, every time they go to the Giant City, they go to the small world outside the territory. It's all a great event, a great opportunity.

"The outside world of the Three Thousand Domains, I'm afraid it's three thousand and one now!"

Wu Qi's face was complicated, and he stood quietly outside a huge city. His eyes fell on the high place above his head, and there were three blood-red characters, which were exactly: Jugu City.

"The Heavenly Demon Domain fell into the hands of that person, and it must have become one of the many extraterritorial small worlds of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and the name of the Heavenly Demon Domain can no longer be called, but I don't know, what will the people of the Heavenly Demon Sect do with the small world that has been ravaged by Wu Qi, and what name will they change?"

Stand outside the city. Wu Qi had a lot of thoughts rolling in his heart, and his eyes were a little complicated. What he remembered at this time in his heart was the small world that once belonged to the Three Sects of Broken Souls, the Heavenly Demon Domain. He also used a Boundary Key. I've entered that small world and wreaked havoc. It's a pity that now that small world has fallen into the hands of an elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect, no matter what the final outcome is, it has nothing to do with the disciples of the Three Soul Breaking Sects.

After thinking about it for a while, Wu Qi also knew that it was useless to sigh. He suppressed the chaotic thoughts in his heart, raised his steps straight, and slowly walked into the huge city in front of him.

The Giant City is one of the many cities in the Heavenly Demon Mountain Range, with a radius of nearly a thousand miles. It's very expansive. But the rest of the city didn't matter, and I didn't care. What really attracted many disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect was a place in the city. At the entrance of the territory, the most heavily guarded place in the entire giant city, it is also the most lively and important place in the city.

As soon as Wu Qi entered the city, his ears suddenly shook, and the hustle and bustle of the sky rushed over, and the tide was as pervasive as the tide, and suddenly Wu Qi felt as if he was in the downtown of the mortal world. He never thought that in the cultivation realm, there would be such a noisy place.

In front of me, there are more than a dozen avenues of incomparably wide avenues, each of which is extremely long, and you can't see the edge as far as the eye can see. These avenues are lined with buildings of different styles and styles that stretch into the depths. More than a dozen avenues are intertwined, complex and connected, there are pedestrians on the road, each of them has fluctuations belonging to the true yuan, obviously they are not mortals, this is actually a city of monks.

In the cultivation realm, there are countless cities, but most of them are the most mortals. Although the number of monks in the Tongtian Mountain Range is like a carp crossing the river, it is still a minority compared to the behemoth human race. After all, not every mortal has the spiritual root qualification to become a monk, and the treasure resources between heaven and earth cannot afford to supply the entire human race.

It is only in some peculiar places that there is a city of monks, such as this giant city, and it is impossible to gather so many monks if it were not for the extraterritorial entrance. These monks are not all disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect, there are also some monks from outside, or disciples of other sects, or some casual cultivators. These people also wanted to enter all the extraterritorial small worlds of the Heavenly Demon Sect through that extraterritorial entrance. But to do it, I am afraid that the price paid is enough to bankrupt their families, and not all small worlds outside the territory can enter, only some specific small worlds that are close to the depletion of resources, they are qualified. And if there is no harvest in these small extraterritorial worlds, it will be really miserable. Despite this, there are still countless scattered cultivators and disciples of other sects, who come here like moths to the flames, trying their best to enter the small world outside the territory.

Wu Qi stood at the gate of the city, as far as the eye could see, in addition to the majestic and strange buildings near and far, the cold iron fortress that exuded a terrifying cold aura, and the prohibitions superimposed in the air. The rest of the scene is not much different from that in the mortal city. There are shops on the side of the road, each with its own signboard, and the monks come in and out, most of them are eager and hurried. Not only that, but on both sides .........of some avenues, there were more than 1,000 monks, sitting cross-legged on the ground, guarding the stalls in front of them, and the sound of selling was endless.

"Top-grade Qingfeng Pill, ten bottles are on sale"

"The medium-grade Xuanqi Hanyu Water Cutting Knife, the refining master Han Yuzi spent ten years refining, it is definitely worth the price, and one hundred thousand spirit stones can be taken away. ”

"A large number of low-grade five-element concentrate ore, exchange for spirit stones, ten spirit stones and one low-grade ore. ”

"A large number of spirit navigation instruments have been sold, the most indispensable thing in the small world outside the territory, you can buy one of a hundred medium-grade spirit stones, don't miss it when you pass by!"

"Come and take a look at the map, the map of the three hundred extraterritorial small worlds of the giant city, the Ten Thousand Beasts Realm, the Spirit Waterfall Realm, the Shajin Realm, the Hundred Grass Realm, the Qingfeng Realm, and the Sea King Realm...... There is everything, spiritual grass, spiritual objects, mineral veins, demon beast groups, dangerous places..... all of which are marked, it is definitely a home trip, murder... A must..."

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The chaotic shouting suddenly appeared a discordant sound, and suddenly the people around the vendor were attracted to the past, this vendor turned out to be a half-grown teenager, guarding a small stall in the corner, the clothes were very neat, as if they had been specially tidied up, although they had a pockmarked face, a pair of eyes were very smart, gurgling around, giving people a sense of slippery cleverness.

"Xiao Mazi, who taught Ling how to shout, according to Ling's shouting, isn't it who bought Ling's map, who is going to do the murderous and overselling business, and you are not afraid of scaring people away!"

"Hahaha....."

The surrounding vendors seemed to be quite familiar with the pock-faced young man, and one person made fun of his cries, and the surrounding vendors immediately followed suit and laughed at the young man.

"This little pockmark, don't bother, except for the small worlds of the Ghost Head Realm and the Corpse Grave Realm, the rest of the maps are Xibei goods, and whoever buys them will lose their lives. There are not many fools who come to this giant city, otherwise they wouldn't have been sold for so many days without anyone taking care of them. Let's go back and work as a helper, and don't daydream about becoming a primordial monk. ”

"That's it, don't learn from your dead ghost father, wouldn't it be over if you were a treasure connoisseur for that Baibaotang, and I don't know what kind of madness I had, I had to look for some opportunity, but as a result, all my life and wealth were buried in the Tianbao Realm, leaving you a little child. Rely on some Xibei maps to make a living, it's good that they haven't been sold, if someone buys a map of Ling, and ends up injured in the small world, and then comes out to find trouble, there is no one here to protect you. ”

There are also people with long tongues in the vendors, and they don't make fun of it enough, so they even persuade the pock-faced boy to come, and in just a few words, the boy's roots and origins are shaken clean. was teased by everyone for a while, although the original intention of those vendors to persuade was also good, but it fell into the ears of the pock-faced young man, which was extremely harsh.

"..... ....."

Seeing that this pock-faced young man looked clever and smooth, but after being teased by everyone, he was angry and wanted to reply, but he only had a red face, his eyes were round, his fingers pointed at everyone, and he was panting in his mouth, but in the end, he couldn't scold a word when he searched his stomach and scraped his stomach.

"Hahaha......"

Seeing this, the vendors were obviously already familiar with it, and they burst into laughter again.

After playing for a while, the group of vendors also felt that they had enough of talking about today, and they all lost the interest in continuing to cancel the pockmarked young man, and turned their heads one after another, continued to take care of their stalls, and shouted hard, and in a moment the lively scene was restored to the side of the road.

But on that street corner, a small and pitiful stall, it was still deserted. The pock-faced young man's face was still puffed up, and he stared at the vendors one by one, staring at them for a long time and feeling bored, thinking that what they said was true, he suddenly fell down, and did not go to sell, only lowered his head and turned back to his stall. Looking at him, it seems that he has accepted his fate.

As soon as the young man turned around the stall and was about to sit down with his body crossed, he suddenly felt a gloom on the top of his head, thinking that there was a boring vendor who was not interested in it, and wanted to continue to make fun of it, and was about to raise his head and scold and vent his resentment. But the moment he looked up, he met a pair of dark eyes like a black hole, and swallowed all the words that suddenly came to his mouth, his face turned pale in an instant, and his speech stumbled.

"What do you want ..... want?"

Wu Qi stood in front of the pock-faced young man, still with the same coffin face, a dead face, and a pair of eyes that were even more emotionless, cold and dark. However, the corners of his mouth have a faint arc.

"They just said that here are the maps of the extraterritorial ghost head realm and the corpse grave realm?"

Wu Qi's words were still cold and emotionless, but at this moment, when they fell into the ears of the pock-faced young man, they were like fairy sounds, incomparably beautiful. (To be continued.) )