"At least it's the late stage of the immortal level!" Chen Zijing instantly judged, the look of horror in his eyes was not pretended.

"That's the demon beast of the Hengtian Mountain Range, it's so bold! How dare you attack here!" Mo Xiaowan said with a gloomy face.

Chen Zijing opened his mouth, he didn't expect to see the demon beasts of the Hengtian Mountain Range attacking as soon as he arrived here, and it was the chief rudder of the Gu Sect, which was too exaggerated.

"Hmph!" At this moment, a cold snort also sounded outside the city: "Little Blood Xiao Kunpeng, you actually dare to come to our Wanhong Sect Chief Rudder to provoke!"

The sound seemed to come from the mountains of eternity, and the roar made the universe tremble, and the sound transmission lasted for a long time.

"Late Martial Saint Period. Chen Zijing was experienced and immediately saw the strength of the person who spoke, but judging from the momentum alone, the strength of this martial saint late stage martial artist far surpassed that of the same level martial artist of the Sea Kingdom, and even in conscience, it was not a little better than his master Pu Qunsheng.

"It's no wonder that a martial god can appear in the ancient Yun country, any martial saint has such momentum in the late stage, and the tide rises naturally, this is the same reason. ”

Immediately, an earth-shattering roar of battle rang out outside.

Chen Zijing frowned, he couldn't see the outside world now.

This city is covered with a strong defensive formation, not to mention looking, even if a high-level martial artist wants to break the wall above his head and rush out, it is impossible to break the city wall above his head, and at the moment, he can only judge the situation by sound.

"Don't be stunned, if the demon beasts dare to attack the Wanhong Sect at will, it must be those arrogant genius demon beasts in the Hengtian Mountain Range who have come to provoke, the old guy won't do such a thing. Mo Xiaowan pulled Chen Zijing and said softly: "Let's go, you can't see any battle after entering the city." ”

"What about those people who entered the city just now?" Chen Zijing asked softly as he walked back.

"The gate is a temporary shelter, it's safe to hide in, and when the danger is gone, they will continue to line up to enter the city. ”

Mo Xiaowan took Chen Zijing to walk in this quiet city, there were almost no people around, this was not an ordinary city. There is no bustling trade and fang market at all, and this is the helm of the Wanhong Sect, the first demon sect of the ancient rhyme country!

The city is divided into different areas, and the first place to enter the city is actually a sacrificial area, and most of the rooms are used for prayer.

Although it was empty outside, there were all kinds of whimpering sounds in the small stone house here.

"Uh-uh-"

"Woo woo"

"Hee-hee-hee-"

Chen Zijing moved forward in amazement, this time Mo Xiaowan did not speak, and the atmosphere around her was very strange.

"What a perverted sect" Chen Zijing couldn't help but secretly said in his heart, although he had conducted a detailed study of this Wanhong Sect before, he really felt the actual situation here when he was in it.

Through the house, the Divine Eye could clearly see the situation inside, and I saw a warrior wearing a black robe. It's a crazy worship.

Some could even look through the windows, and the old room was dark with dark floors and stone walls except for the offering table.

These warriors who were worshipping had their hands raised above their heads, sometimes kneeling on the ground, sometimes jumping wildly.

Where do they still look like warriors? In the eyes of normal people, these people are simply crazy!

"Do you also want to worship the demon god like them?" Chen Zijing asked as he looked at Mo Xiaowan.

"No, I'm not from the Holy See. Mo Xiaowan shook her head and explained: "Joining the sect can get more sect benefits, but it will also be subject to many restrictions. ”

"I'm not short of resources. So there is no need to be like them, you should not comment on the affairs of the Holy See in front of others in the future, otherwise it is easy to invite trouble. ”

In the end, Mo Xiaowan didn't forget to warn Chen Zijing and look at her expression. Apparently I don't want to talk too much about it.

The two of them walked in the dark and gloomy alleys, listening to the mournful wails around them, and walked for half an hour before leaving the area.

Although the building is still the same in front of you, you can already see the guards and warriors walking.

"We're out of the sacrificial area. Now it's an office area, and it's also possible to take a free salamander to a specific place, as it's off-limits. ”

Mo Xiaowan said as she came to a beast pen on the side of the road. There are many strange monsters lying in it, with fiery red bodies and lizard-like bodies.

They are not very large, about the size of a normal buffalo.

Mo Xiaowan stretched out her hand to greet the manager standing next to her and asked for two, and then gestured to Chen Zijing.

Chen Zijing hurriedly took two steps forward, led the salamander beast over, and handed the reins of one of them to Mo Xiaowan.

"Go up, this thing is very obedient and can understand human speech. Mo Xiaowan had already turned over and jumped up as she spoke.

The salamander raised its neck and let out a low growl of excitement as it carried her north.

Chen Zijing smiled at the corner of his mouth, and quickly jumped up, touched the head of the riding beast and said, "Follow up!"

Suddenly, the salamander was even more excited, and it also chased after it quickly with the strength of its feet.

Two people and two beasts, as fast as a rainbow, walked along the streets and alleys of the city.

From time to time, they could see other fellow martial artists also riding salamanders as they rode by.

This is not a lively area, and Chen Zijing never wants to meet a martial artist whose strength is much higher than his own, he is different from the main body, and his hidden ability is incomparable, so he will stay away from high-level martial artists as much as possible.

Of course, it is not easy to encounter a martial artist above the Martial Saint Stage in such a large vain death city.

The two of them walked quickly, and soon entered an area lined with towering stone buildings, and the number of dense stone buildings was uncountable.

The towering stone buildings make the streets even more eerie, and if there are no oil lamps on either side, it will be completely dark.

"This is the disciple area. Mo Xiaowan looked ahead and said, and the two stopped directly in front of one of the buildings.

After placing the salamander at the enclosure, Chen Zijing followed her steps towards the building.

The two of them went directly to the sixth floor along the stairs, and after pushing open the only formation door and entering, their eyes suddenly opened up!

"Curious's disciple's room. Chen Zijing said in his heart, it turned out that every disciple of this towering building occupied a floor.

Although it is different from the single-family residence of ordinary sects, the space for disciples here is also large enough!

Walking into Mo Xiaowan's residence, there was a huge square with runes flashing on it to prevent the martial artist's practice vitality from escaping and destroying the building.

At the same time, what was shocking was that there was actually a Gathering Spirit Array in the east!

This kind of thing is also available in Tianji Pavilion, but unfortunately it is placed in the sect for all disciples to use, Chen Zijing has never heard of any sect that can provide a separate spirit gathering array for each disciple!

This Wanhong Sect can see the strength of their resources with just a small detail. (To be continued.) )