When ordinary monks enter the city, they have to pay two spirit stones to enter the city, and a team of dwarven warriors has set up a sentry post to be responsible for collecting fees.

Zhang Yang's cultivation of the middle-level drought is naturally not worth mentioning compared to many powerful people, but for many aboriginal mortals in the immortal world, it is also an unattainable existence.

Therefore, when Zhang Yang swaggered over and put the two spirit stones in the hands of the dwarf warrior, the dwarf warrior almost fell down in fright on the spot, knelt directly on the ground, kowtowed repeatedly, and returned the spirit stones.

It turns out that all monks above the god level can enter the city free of charge.

Privileges, wherever they are, are there.

In the eyes of the monks above the god level, the life of the dwarf warrior is not considered a life at all, and if one is unhappy, he can be killed at will, as long as he pays the city lord a small amount of spirit stone in the future - because these dwarf warriors are the private property of the city lord.

After knowing these circumstances, Zhang Yang shook his head with a wry smile, put away the spirit stone, and walked into the city.

As soon as I entered the city, I immediately felt a sense of restraint.

Tentatively released, it was found that he was confined within a radius of tens of meters and could not go further.

Moreover, those buildings on the surrounding streets, I don't know what magic circle is burned in the walls, and my divine sense can't penetrate it.

This made Zhang Yang feel a little surprised.

"This senior should be the first time to come to our Demon Blood City, right?

At this time, a voice sounded in my ears. A young dwarf pulls an ebony wooden cart. With a flattering smile on his face, he looked at Zhang Yang.

At first glance, this ebony wooden cart is very flexible and finely worked, which is very much in line with the techniques of dwarven craftsmen.

Zhang Yang had seen this kind of ebony wooden car along the way. Or the Wind Horse Cow (one of the most common domesticated creatures in the fairy world, similar to horses, but. Whether it is size, strength or speed, it is more than twice as fast) to pull the cart. Or a strong dwarf pulling a cart.

Dwarves have been reduced to the point of being on a par with livestock, horses and cattle, and their situation can be imagined.

Zhang Yang also needs a tour guide, knowing that although these dwarves live at the bottom of society, they are relatively clever and can provide convenience for themselves.

So, stride onto the ebony wooden cart.

The young dwarf saw this. The smile on his face immediately became even brighter:

"This senior, please sit down, little Ada is waiting. I don't know where I'm going?"

"Let's take a stroll around the Demon Blood City first, if you can be satisfied, there will be so many spirit stones for you. ”

Zhang Yang said, with a wave of his robe, ten spirit stones fell into the pocket of the young dwarf Ada.

Demon Blood City covers an area of millions of miles, and under the effect of the ban on the sky, if you want to travel all over this city. It's not that easy, either.

After all, if Zhang Yang runs wildly on the street, it will definitely arouse the suspicion of many people and cause a lot of inconvenience.

It's very good to disguise it with this ebony wooden car.

Ten spirit stones. For Zhang Yang, it was simply drizzle. However, Zhang Yang knew that his mid-level strength was very high for ordinary people in the fairy world, but for real masters, it was not enough.

Therefore, I don't want to be too high-profile.

Rao is like this, and it is already beyond Ada's expectations. Ada was stunned at first, and then ecstatic.

"Thank you seniors for the reward, the small one will do our best to satisfy you. If you want to wander around this Demon Blood City, choose the small one, you are in the right place. The little one has grown up in this Demon Blood City since the bottom, and the streets and alleys are very familiar. ”

As he spoke, Ada had already pulled up the ebony wooden cart and started running forward.

The muscles and muscles of the whole body, the footwork exercised by long-term running, and the ebony wooden car seem to be heavy, but the mechanism is flexible, and after pulling it up, it is as easy as a bare hand for Ada.

Ada is obviously very experienced, and the speed of running is neither fast nor slow, which just allows Zhang Yang to clearly enjoy the scenery and style of the street. ...,

The restriction of his divine sense made Zhang Yang feel very uncomfortable at first, looking at the bustling crowd around him and the bustling shops around him, he really felt a little dizzying.

"Well, this Demon Blood City is quite prosperous. It's just that the Divine Consciousness Prohibition is a little too powerful. Zhang Yang sighed.

Although Ada is a lowly dwarf, he is very talkative. This may have been tempered by a long career as a coachman.

Hearing this, Ada immediately replied with a smile and respectfully:

"Of course. Forbidden air, forbidden divine consciousness...... These are all essential things for a big city. And we, Demon Blood City, have done a particularly good job in this regard. In Demon Blood City, the cheapest ones are ordinary dwarven refiners. The arrangement of large-scale forbidden air prohibitions and divine consciousness prohibitions only requires the guidance of a few master-level refiners, and can be completed under the operation of many ordinary dwarven refiners. The methods of our dwarven refiners are naturally good. ”

Ada's tone was full of pride in both Demon Blood City and the Dwarven Alchemist.

It is hard for Zhang Yang to imagine, if the dwarves have such personalities, how can they fall to the bottom of society because they are good at infighting?

Shake your head. These things are not what Zhang Yang should care about.

Without the assistance of divine sense exploration, Zhang Yang could only rely entirely on the induction of the summoning power of the mysterious gray iron.

Zhang Yang has now fused fourteen pieces of mysterious gray iron, and the power of the bloodline of the ancestor of the witch barbarian in his body is relatively strong, if there is a mysterious gray iron around, and it has not been sealed, Zhang Yang is confident that he can sense it within a radius of forty or fifty miles.

This distance is not long, but if you walk through the streets and alleys of Demon Blood City, and the mysterious gray iron is indeed in the city, it is possible to find it - provided that this mysterious gray iron cannot be sealed, otherwise, I am afraid that Zhang Yang will not be able to find it even if he finds his scalp.

Zhang Yang is also gambling.

His plan is to search all the streets and alleys, and if he can find the mysterious gray iron, it is naturally the best.

If you can't find it, you can only give up for the time being. Make a note of this city, and when it is strong enough to cultivate the true realm in the future, you will come back and find it.

The dwarf Ada was strong, good at running, and extremely fast, and in one day, he ran thousands of miles through the endless flow of streets.

For a dwarf whose strength is only a foundation building monk, this is already very rare.

However, Zhang Yang was still a little dissatisfied. Because, at this rate, he was afraid that it would take him several years to be able to cover this Demon Blood City.

Perhaps seeing the dissatisfaction of his employer, Ada had an embarrassed look on his face.

"If you have a specific target to go to, you can take the spell teleportation array in the city. The number of spell teleportation arrays in our Demon Blood City is extremely large, and it can reach almost any direction in the city, and the price is cheap. Even some specific routes, for masters like your predecessors, are free to teleport. ”

Ada suggested.

For a city with a majority of dwarves, building something as simple as a short-distance teleportation array is really not a problem.

Zhang Yang shook his head.

Are you kidding. Zhang Yang's sensing range of the mysterious gray iron's summoning power was only forty or fifty miles away, and it was impossible to take the teleportation array.

It was getting late, and with Zhang Yang's mid-level cultivation, he naturally didn't need to rest, but the dwarf Ada had been running on the endless streets all day, which was quite exhausting.

What's more, in the Demon Blood City at night, there are few pedestrians on the road. If Zhang Yang chooses to continue to hang out, it will undoubtedly look very eye-catching. A day or two is nothing, but if it is a long time, it will inevitably attract the attention of some well-intentioned people.

And Zhang Yang's purpose is to quietly find the mysterious gray iron and take it away quietly, so as not to attract anyone's attention. ...,

After all, the mysterious gray iron is a fragment of the body of the ancestor of the witch barbarian, and for those in the know, this is a big taboo thing. If people knew that someone was searching for the remains of the ancestor of the witch barbarians, even if Zhang Yang was promoted to the ancient ruin, I am afraid that he would not be able to withstand the wrath of the immortal world.

So, stay overnight, and spend the day wandering around Demon Blood City.

In this way, a year passed in a blink of an eye.

On this day, when Zhang Yang was wandering around the city as usual, and trying to sense the possible summons around him, suddenly, there was a sense of vigilance in his heart.

When I turned my head, I saw a figure disappear in a flash in a shop next to me.

Zhang Yang frowned.

He was pretty sure that it was the figure that was staring at him just now.

Seem...... That figure was a little familiar.

However, Zhang Yang was very sure that he had never seen that person.

In terms of Zhang Yang's divine sense, as long as it is a person who has seen it, it is like a burned, and now when he sees it again, there is absolutely no reason why he can't recognize it.

However, why did Zhang Yang feel a trace of hostility from that figure?

In the fairy world, I don't seem to know people!

Those who know themselves, except for Jiuying, Fucang, Fujilin, and Tengyuan, are only the servants and servants of everyone.

And these people can't be hostile to themselves.

Zhang Yang doesn't think he's overly suspicious. This kind of vigilance, I don't know how many times I have saved Zhang Yang's life.

However, Zhang Yang was not in a hurry to leave Demon Blood City, because, in Demon Blood City, fighting is prohibited.

The city lord of Demon Blood City is a powerhouse with the title of Golden Immortal level, and his subordinates are extremely Golden Immortal level generals.

That figure was sneaky, although Zhang Yang didn't see his strength clearly, he was also sure that the other party would not dare to take the risk of violating the rules of Demon Blood City to attack him.

In the following days, Zhang Yang saw that figure several times, and verified his guess. Every time, he hid from afar and peeked at himself.

In the Demon Blood City, where the scope of divine consciousness was severely limited, even if Zhang Yang had the heart, he couldn't be sure who the other party was. (To be continued) RQ