Qin Yun crossed the border between Mobei and Xihaizhou to the south, and returned to the vast prairie.

Xiangshuiji and Shacheng Demon Domain were left far behind by him, and they became a deep memory, especially the experience of narrowly killing and surviving twice in the Demon Domain, Qin Yun will never forget.

While cultivating to the realm of improvement, he clearly realized how big the distance was between himself and the real top powerhouse, and realized that the Qiankun Heaven Replenishing Stone might not be able to rely on at the critical moment, and the most important thing was his own strength and perseverance!

Three days later, Qin Yun arrived at the shore of the Blue Sea Lake in Xihai Prefecture.

Blue Sea Lake is the largest lake in Xihai Prefecture, with a radius of hundreds of miles and vast waters, the ancient ancestors mistook it for the sea when they first discovered this big lake, and the lake water is clear and blue, because of the name of Blue Sea Lake.

Lanhai Lake is also one of the most magnificent pearls in Xihai Prefecture, and the high Xuefeng Mountains in the northwest provide it with abundant water sources, making it the birthplace of more than a dozen rivers and nourishing the entire prairie.

The local herdsmen call the Blue Sea Lake the Grassland Holy Lake, and many tribes have settled and inhabited the lake for generations, and the Roulan City, the largest city in the Western Regions and the sect of the Northern Underworld Sect, stands in the east of the lake.

In the early morning, the mist that shrouded the grassland had not yet dispersed, and Roulan City seemed to be covered with a white veil, and it was dimly impossible to see its true face, but the huge city outline and the white towers still gave Qin Yun a strong visual impact when he first arrived.

In particular, the white towers that pierced the sky couldn't help but remind him of the same buildings in the empty city in the center of the Demon Domain, and there seemed to be some kind of inheritance connection between the two.

Roulan City is bordered by the Great Lake in the west and the mountains in the north. It is divided into an inner city without any city walls, covering a large grassland to the southeast, and the houses are mostly low and ordinary, and there are also many tents and farmhouses.

The inner city is surrounded by tall city walls, and the buildings in the city are stacked on top of each other until they reach the mountain, and the palace pavilions loom between the mountains and mountains surrounded by clouds and mist, and the pattern is magnificent and magnificent!

The inner city and the outer city are two completely different worlds.

It is said that in addition to the tens of thousands of disciples and disciples of the Northern Netherworld Sect, there are also millions of ordinary people in Roulan City, and the size and population of the city even exceed that of the imperial capital of the Great Yuan Dynasty. It is the core foundation of the Northern Underworld Sect.

Outside the city, there are also large areas of cultivated farmland and pastures, many farmers are working hard in the fields, and herds of cattle and sheep are leisurely grazing on the grass not far away, a beautiful and peaceful scene.

But the city is much more lively. The avenue was full of merchants and pedestrians, vehicles full of goods and cattle, sheep, horses, and livestock crowded together to block the road, Qin Yun took a lot of effort, but still followed a caravan into the outer city area.

There are many shops and markets in the outer city, and there are flags and signboards hanging everywhere on the streets, and if you are not careful on a horse, you will be bumped into it, and it is crowded and difficult to walk, so he can only lead the black pearl slowly towards the inner city.

Herdsmen in sheepskin coats with dark chests exposed, blonde and blue-eyed merchants from the Western Regions, and fierce hunters with bows and swords. Dirty and down-and-out wandering beggars and proud swordsman disciples of the sect. It is composed of all kinds of passers-by.

This time, the Northern Netherworld Sect West Sea Martial Meeting, the Heavenly City Sword Sect sent a total of ten disciples to participate, and there were also elders and masters in the sect who came to watch the ceremony, and Qin Yun was one of the representatives of the sect's disciples.

According to the previous practice, all the disciples who participated in the martial arts meeting on behalf of the Sword Sect set off in advance alone. He went to Roulan City to meet the elders in the gate by himself, which was also so that the disciples could get an experience.

It was the first time Qin Yun had come to Roulan City, and he could be said to have no idea about the situation in the city, seeing that there was a towering city wall not far in front of him. So I looked left and right and wanted to find a disciple of the Northern Underworld Sect to ask.

What he didn't expect was that the people of the Northern Netherworld Sect hadn't seen it yet, but someone took the initiative to block his way.

"Hey, little brother, your horse is good, how much does it sell for?"

Blocking his way was a big man with a tiger's back and a bare head, he was wearing a sheepskin coat common to grassland herdsmen, his furry chest was exposed, and his gaze staring at Qin Yun was as sharp as an eagle's falcon.

Several other big men surrounded Qin Yun from the left and right sides of Qin Yun and from behind him, faintly encircling him, obviously with bad intentions.

Seeing such a scene, passers-by avoided one after another, and there were also good deeds onlookers, mostly gloating.

Qin Yun was stunned at first, and suddenly smiled dumbly: "I'm sorry, my horse is not for sale!"

The other party should be a character like a local snake in Roulan City, it seems that his strength is not bad, and his vision is even more clever, and he actually has the idea of a black pearl.

The bald man laughed, revealing a mouthful of neat white teeth: "Little brother, I, Bahasa, am not an unreasonable person, if you transfer this horse to me, your benefits are indispensable, and I can also recommend you to worship under the Northern Netherworld Sect, what do you think?"

He obviously regarded Qin Yun as a person who came to the Northern Netherworld Sect to learn from him, and in addition to the temptation, his words also faintly revealed a bit of threat

meaning, implying that Qin Yun has a relationship with the Northern Netherworld Sect.

It's just that this kind of words may be able to frighten the fledgling newcomer, and for Qin Yun, he simply laughed off his big teeth, shook his head and sneered: "Northern Hell Sect? ”

Seeing that Qin Yun was soft and hard and didn't eat, the bald man immediately sank his face: "You actually look down on our Northern Hell Sect? Boy, don't you toast and don't eat and drink, I'm going to decide this horse today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly stepped forward and approached the black pearl, stretched out his big hand to grab the reins!

Without waiting for Qin Yun to make a move, the black pearl took the lead in raising its front hooves and kicking out, it was a spirit beast with an arrogant temperament, and it would definitely not tolerate the rude offense of others except Qin Yun.

Unexpectedly, this bald man named Bahasa reacted very quickly, and at the moment when the horse's hooves kicked him in the chest, he turned around and flashed flexibly with a wrong step, and his action was not the slightest slow.

But he forgot that this reins were held in Qin Yun's hands.

As soon as Qin Yun's wrist moved, the reins immediately swung high, and Bahasa suddenly grabbed the air.

Boom!

The black pearl suddenly rushed forward and slammed into his body fiercely, knocking him straight out!

"Ahh

The onlookers on the street suddenly exclaimed in unison, and the other three big men who were in charge of surrounding Qin Yun were dumbfounded, and one of them immediately ran over to help Bahasa, who had fallen to the ground.

"I'm fine, you surround and don't let this kid run away!"

Bahasa shook off the support of his classmates, and a harrier turned over and jumped up from the ground, and the fierce light in the bear's eyes flashed with excitement: "It is worthy of being a good horse that Lao Tzu likes, and it is powerful enough!"

"Brothers, give it to me!"

The two big men standing behind immediately spread their arms and swooped towards Qin Yun.

But as soon as the two of them jumped up, their chests suddenly seemed to be hit by a 10,000-pound hammer, and they immediately flew out with blood from their mouths, crashing into the surrounding crowd of onlookers, causing an uproar!

Bahasa's eyes couldn't help but froze, and a look of wariness appeared on his face.

He had been staring at Qin Yun's actions, but he didn't see Qin Yun's movements clearly just now, he only felt that his eyes flashed, and his two subordinates flew out.

Master!

The bald man immediately realized that he had lost his eyes this time and hit the iron plate.

It's just that Bahasa dares to buy other people's mounts unscrupulously, and he is not without confidence, and he is not very afraid, and said to Qin Yun Senran: "You are really so bold, you dare to be murderous and hurt people in Roulan City, is it true that there is no one in our Northern Netherworld Sect?"

For this kind of fox and fake tiger man, Qin Yun didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, stretched out his right index finger and hooked it at the other party, signaling that the other party would come up if he had the courage.

This extremely contemptuous action immediately made Bahasa angry, and Huo Ran pulled out the dagger stuck in his waist.

"Ba bald head, when can you speak on behalf of our Northern Hell Sect?"

Just then, a lazy voice came out of the crowd with a hint of mockery in its tone.

Bahasa's expression suddenly changed greatly, the hideous fierce look on his face disappeared, he immediately put away the dagger, and his originally straight waist also bent down, the speed of change was simply jaw-dropping.

I saw that the crowd next to him quickly separated, and a white-clothed sword cultivator walked over with seven or eight gray-clothed teenagers.

Seeing the visitor, Bahasa did not hesitate to put on a flattering smile, came to the white-clothed sword cultivator, nodded and said: "Lord Lin, I didn't expect to alarm you, where does the villain dare to represent the Northern Hell Sect, but he can't be angry that this kid is reckless, and please be the villain's master!"

This Lin surnamed Jian Xiu was less than thirty years old, his appearance was ordinary but his expression was extremely arrogant, he glanced at Bahasa with a smile, and said lightly: "When did you start the work of our Sword Sect Patrol City Disciple? You don't think that you can use me as a sword envoy by just talking a few words, right?"

As soon as Bahasa heard that the sweat was coming down, he hurried to the other party's side and whispered a few words.

Jian Xiu surnamed Lin was very unimpressed at first, but after listening to it for a while, the expression on his face was not as indifferent as before, and he seemed to be a little surprised and happy.

After Bahasa finished speaking, he obediently stepped aside, and Jian Xiu, surnamed Lin, raised his chin at Qin Yun and said, "Leave your horse as compensation, and then get out of Roulan City for me, forget about this matter!"

There was an undeniable domineering in his tone, and he simply treated Qin Yun as a fish that could be slaughtered at will.

But no one next to him was surprised or surprised, because Roulan City is the world of the Northern Netherworld Sect, and the disciples of the Northern Netherworld Sect have the supreme authority here!

Everyone's eyes were focused on Qin Yun's body, to see how he would react, and Bahasa even smiled fiercely, as if he had seen Qin Yun's tragic end.

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