After nightfall, Hua Ci, who was cultivating, felt a fluctuation in the sound transmission jade.

[Wendao: I'm going to go to the dungeon, do you have one?] ]

[South Star: ......]

[Rhetoric: I'm going to go.] ]

[Shen Yushu: Wen Daoyou, I'm going to go too.] ]

[Nanxing: ?] ]

[Nanxing: Withdrew a message~]

[Shen Yushu: A few disciples of the Yanghua Sect disappeared in Vientiane City before, and I need to investigate this matter. ]

[Nanxing: Then I'll go too.] ]

Moments later, the four of them gathered at the entrance of the inn.

Looking at each other, the four of them were all dressed in very simple clothes, and they even looked a little poor.

"If your wealth is not exposed, it's not good to be targeted."

Wen Dao walked in front, and the three of them followed.

"You must have been, otherwise how could you be so familiar with the road."

Nanxing complained.

"A few more steps away, what's the point of that."

After hearing the word, he made a "please" gesture to the three of them, and the three of them looked forward, and there was a prohibition in front of them.

There are many such entrances in this MixC city, which is very convenient.

"How can there be a ban? How does this get in? ”

Nanxing muttered.

"You have to pay another hundred spirit stones to enter the dungeon, and you can enter after paying the money."

After speaking, Wen Dao took out a hundred spirit stones and placed them on the induction table next to the prohibition, and as the spirit stones disappeared, Wen Dao was also sucked into the door.

Hua Ci also paid the money.

As soon as you enter the water wave gate, you will be surrounded by noisy sounds and strange smells, and you can look around, unlike the white on the ground, it is all earth and stone structures, and the light is dim.

"This is just the entrance, just wait until you go inside."

After Nanxing came in, he couldn't help but look up and down, and when he heard this, he beckoned the three of them to continue walking.

After walking a few more steps, several people walked to a wide street entrance, and the street was full of people coming and going, and it was very lively.

From time to time, colorful spirit stone lights would be reflected on the faces of the four people.

"What's that?"

Nanxing pointed in the direction of several people not far away.

At this time, a person released his sword qi and slashed at the pitch-black stone tablet in front of him.

"Awesome!"

The sword qi struck on the stone stele, and although the stone stele was undamaged, a huge wave of spiritual power rippled around it, showing the monk's extraordinary strength.

Because he didn't see anyone fighting in Vientiane City, Nanxing was very surprised to see this monk wielding his sword openly, and the surrounding security officials turned a blind eye.

"Well, it's a trial stone, where you can show everyone your strength."

Wen Dao explained.

"Cultivators should be humble, how can they be free to show off."

Nanxing showed a disgusted expression.

Hua Ci listened to Wen Dao's explanation, but he was a little curious.

After another look, he understood why, so he chuckled and walked in that direction.

"Rhetoric? What are you doing? I don't think you're a random person, are you? ”

Nanxing followed incomprehensibly.

"Have you forgotten the rules of Vientiane City?" Hua Ci said to Nanxing with a smile.

"Just one, of course I haven't forgotten, I just can't start fighting first."

"And then?"

"Then the one who does it first will go to Vientiane City on the ground and the other party on the ground."

After saying that, Nanxing looked around vigilantly.

Not far away, a few people were looking towards him.

"Because it's profitable, there should be a lot of porcelain touchers in this underground, right? Let others do it first, and get your own money. ”

Hua Ci said.

"Definitely."

"So what to do?" Nanxing was a little worried.

"Use this."

"Huh?"

"Use this stele to show them your means, let them know that you can take their dog's life with one move, and if you don't wait for the security officer to make a move, they will die, and they will not have money to spend."

"Ahh I see! Nanxing suddenly realized.

Nanxing looked around again, and felt more and more that the few people looking at the stone monument in the corner had ill intentions.

"Then I'll scare them a little bit, so that they don't have to think about it."

As he spoke, Nanxing rushed to the front of Hua Ci, pulled out the newly purchased spirit sword, and slashed directly at the stone tablet like the monk.

"Wow!"

A few people nearby cast affirmative glances at Nanxing, whose sword was no weaker than the monk in front.

"Huh? Aren't you a Fu Xiu? Where did the spirit sword come from? ”

Before Nanxing could enjoy the envious gaze of others, he immediately picked it up when he saw it.

"Huh? Fu Xiu suffered a little, and he felt that he had to be taken down by the security officer before he could take out the spirit rune and recite the spell. ”

Nan Xing looked at him left and right, trying to divert Wen Dao's attention and prevent Wen Dao from remembering the color head and storage bag.

"Huh?"

Wen Dao doesn't eat Nanxing.

"Hey, Huaci, you can try it too."

Nanxing couldn't make a plan, so he immediately broke away and jumped in front of Hua Ci.

"Try it!"

Nanxing went around to the side, just to avoid the smell.

Without waiting for Nanxing to finish urging, he saw that Shen Yushu also used his long sword, and as soon as the sword came out, the stone tablet was hit and shook a little.

"Ahh Senior brother is amazing! Nanxing exclaimed.

The others also cast admiring glances at Shen Yushu.

"Hey, why did you all start using swords?"

Wen Dao approached Shen Yushu.

"I was originally a sword cultivator." Shen Yushu explained with a smile.

"Yes, Senior Brother was originally a sword cultivator, so it's not surprising that he uses a sword."

"What about you? You turned out to be a sword cultivator too? ”

Wen Dao stared at Nanxing.

"I, I, I, Huaci, you try it!"

Nanxing didn't know how to explain, so he immediately pulled up the rhetoric again.

Hua Ci looked at the pitch-black stele in front of him, although there were many damages left by spiritual power blows on the walls around the stele, which should have been caused by the aftermath of the monk's impact on the stele, but this stele seemed to be made of special materials, and there were only a few slight scratches on it.

Hua Ci looked at the stone tablet and took out the phoenix extinguishing blade in his hand.

A cold light flashed from the tip of the blade.

There was a lot of people around, and no one cared about the rhetoric, and there were other monks next to them who were eager to try their swords.

Thinking of the bullshit rules of Vientiane City, and the monks who died tragically under these rules, the aura of rhetoric rose from his heart, looked at the stone tablet, and struck hard.

"Click!"

The phoenix extinguishing blade flew out of Hua Ci's hand and went straight to the stone stele, but it didn't fall like other weapons, and the phoenix extinguishing blade actually plunged straight into the stone stele.

Because the remaining strength was not dissipated, the phoenix extinguishing blade nailed to the stone tablet shook slightly.

"How is that possible!"

"This stone tablet is taken from the underground of the Northern Plains, and ordinary monks and spiritual weapons will not affect it at all!"

"Even if it's powerful, that is, it will leave a little scratch, how can it be nailed directly into it!"

"Isn't it shattered!"

Along the position of the Phoenix Exterminating Blade, a crack did appear, which was shocking.

"Who is she?"

"Who dares to let her do this?!"

This blow of Hua Ci made everyone around notice that such a blade, if it hits a person, it will definitely kill.

With the shocked and incredulous expressions of the people around him, Hua Ci withdrew the phoenix extinguishing blade and left the stone stele.

With such a blow, there should be less harassment and a quiet.

(End of chapter)