I pinched the Heart-Clearing Spell and struck into Murphy's heart.

Driven by the spirit decision, wisps of black air slowly emerged from 2's nostrils.

When the fire poison dissipated, Murphy's skin was much brighter.

"Whew, comfort."

Murphy narrowed his eyes comfortably and moved his shoulders twice, "Hidden Dragon, how did you do it, give me two more times!"

I said with disdain, "What about your reservedness?"

"It's not okay to joke with you?"

I didn't want to joke, and I didn't want to help Murphy get rid of the fire poison for a long time, so I wrote down the meditation mantra.

"Sing it every three days to keep you safe."

The snow field is vast, and I don't know what kind of danger there is.

We entered the world of Sumeru, and the dim space was somewhat oppressive.

I cast a spell that caused the boundaries of the room to fade into nothingness under the interweaving of illusions, and finally slowly disappear.

It was as if we were lying in the snow, looking up to the heavens and the earth.

The snowflakes fell slowly, even if I couldn't feel the temperature, the coldness visible to the naked eye made me feel inexplicably comfortable.

Murphy rested his head on his hands, looked up at the sky, and muttered, "Hidden Dragon, where do you say people live in the wasteland?"

"They came together to form city-states, big and small."

"It's still like us, like a duckweed, drifting around."

I said, "I don't know."

"At the beginning, I had limited time to chat with my grandfather, and apart from him, the entire Zhuge family didn't know much about the wasteland."

"Their mission is limited to the outskirts of the wasteland, and they don't go too far into it."

I have some regrets.

The old man in the Treasure Pavilion must know a lot about the wasteland, and I should understand it clearly before I set off.

But before I set off, I didn't know that this ghost place would be so different from the human world.

Whoosh –

Bang bang bang –

Far away due east, suddenly fireworks rang out, and brilliant fireworks exploded one by one!

Murphy sat up in surprise, "Fireworks, fireworks!"

She sat up cross-legged and beckoned to me, "It's so boring to sit on the bed, come here and see, the view is better!"

"No, I can see it on my stomach."

I lay on my stomach at the head of the bed, staring at the fireworks in the far east, and my heart became more settled.

When the brilliant fireworks are lit, it must be a large-scale fireworks show, which means that in the direction of due east, there are groups of people.

It's better for us to get the locals to ask about the wasteland than to run around like headless flies.

The only concern is whether the people who live in such a dangerous place will be the most vicious bandits.

Our thousands of miles in the past have become self-defeating.

After thinking about it for a long time, I finally covered the quilt, "Ming'er, let's touch it quietly and go to the city due east to investigate."

"If there is harmony in that place, let's go and inquire about the information and collect the necessities.

"If something isn't right, be prepared to run away."

Murphy ignored me and watched the fireworks show in full swing.

I rolled over and fell into a deep sleep......

The next morning, when I opened my eyes, I found Murphy lying on the floor asleep.

She really doesn't pick a place.

"Hey, it's time to get up!"

Murphy reluctantly opened his eyes, "Aren't you driving yourself, why do you have to wake me up from the Sumeru world."

I didn't feel angry and said, "When someone lives in the Sumeru world, this thing sinks like a mountain."

"If you want to sleep, go to the back of the carriage."

After Murphy got up to wash, he didn't feel sleepy.

Since saying goodbye to Senior Sister Ruoshui, the two of us have never seen any living people except for seeing each other.

There is nothing wrong with the fact that humans are social animals.

We don't feel anything on weekdays, and it's a little panicked after staying for a long time.

The thought of coming to a crowded city-state made Murphy and I feel excited.

There is an old saying that is called looking at the mountain and running a dead horse.

Last night, the place where we watched the fireworks show didn't seem to be far away, but when we actually ran, we realized that the distance was terrifying.

After two hours of rapid running, we had only covered less than a fifth of the way.

The hell of the wasteland is really too big.

After two days of walking, crossing countless mountains, walking from snowy fields to hills, on the morning of the third day, I finally saw a large plain.

About five kilometers ahead, there was a wall about 500 meters high, towering into the sky!

Viewed from above, the entire city covers an area of about 500 hectares."

The city is a boxy city, surrounded by a moat and a gate made of solid ironwood.

The fireworks show a few days ago should have been launched from the city.

Murphy asked, "Is there any danger in the city?"

I squinted my eyes and looked closely, and found that most of the tens of thousands of people living in it were ordinary people, and a small number were monks.

Among them, the people with the strongest breath are only at the level of a monk Taoist.

can accommodate so many people to live safely, it can be seen that there is not much sinister inside.

We fell from the sky and walked to the gate of the city.

Murphy was puzzled: "We can clearly fly in directly, why walk?"

"Nonsense! What if someone else sees us as an invading enemy and fights as soon as we meet!?"

At the gate of the city, there were four soldiers in metal armor and armed with spears.

The cultivation of the four middle-aged men is all barely in the realm of entry, and they are not even immortal Taoists.

I clenched my fists and said, "Open the gates."

The middle-aged man at the head stretched out his hand, "Token."

Murphy said, "We've come from afar, and we don't have tokens."

The middle-aged man was suspicious, "From afar? You're cultivators!?"

I said, "Yes."

The four of them immediately became respectful, "May I ask Master Cultivator, are you going to take a short break or do you want to stay for a long time?"

I said, "Take a short break, about three or five days."

"Okay, I'll register your message right away."

The middle-aged man only asked us by name and the reason for entering the city, and then let us in.

Before entering the city, he reminded, "Two lords, it is forbidden to fight in our Black Rock City, please pay attention."

"Thank you."

Fighting was forbidden in the city, so it was no wonder that cultivators and ordinary people could get along so harmoniously.

When you enter the city, you will see a road paved with gravel slabs, and there are many people dressed in short shirts, walking in an endless stream of streets.

Ox carts, mules laden with goods, hawkers along the streets, and old men sweeping the streets.

The moment we stepped through the door, we felt as if we had stepped into a feudal society.

Murphy looked around curiously, finally fixing his gaze on a small wonton stand.

A large pot was set up on the corner of the stall, and an old man took out the small wontons one by one with a fence and washed a bowl of thick bone broth, which looked particularly tempting.

"Let's have a taste!"