Chapter Forty-Seven: The City of Miluo

Two gas refining four layers, one gas refining three layers.

Yan Qianhui judged the strength of the two sides, and felt that even if they had to fight, they might not have no chance of winning, but they just listened to this tone...... It's kind of weird, who is this?

"You're Iron Skulls?"

Yu Shinan's face was a little ugly: "We are the deacon of the Gray Clothes League, our well water does not interfere with the river water, get out of the way!"

"Hehe, no matter what kind of water you are, you have to end up in the ocean. What's wrong with following us Iron Skull?Deacon, isn't he just an errand boy, or follow us across the sea, enjoy it wantonly, and your ......cultivation resources are indispensable to you," the black-bearded monk laughed.

Pull people in!

Yan Qianhui understood.

The Iron Skull is a famous pirate, not to mention that there are robbers in the mortal world, and the same is true in the cultivation world. Of course, these bandit gangs can't all be cultivators, if they can reach that level, they can directly establish a small sect. However, the more cultivators in the gang, the stronger the strength, and there are three types of cultivators who join the bandit gang.

One is to cultivate evil skills and evil methods...... Well, there are practitioners who have anti-social and anti-human tendencies, and the second type is criminals, who are judged to be sects or families...... However, the former is not a last resort and will not join the bandit gang, and the third is 'forced to go to Liangshan', just like what is happening now. Bandit gangs are usually inherently uninterested in the children of sects and families, and they prefer to accept those who are loose cultivators, especially those who are unwilling to do so, because it is very difficult for the latter to obtain cultivation resources. But even so, not many people are willing to join the bandit gang, so they came up with a way - kidnapping!

As long as the captives are persecuted to commit some serious crimes, they must be inappropriate and appropriate.

"Yan Daoyou. Yu Shinan said in a low voice.

Of course, he didn't want to offend the Iron Skull man, but he didn't want to be a robber, so he couldn't help but look at Yan Qianhui.

"Your surname is Yan, you look pretty good, it just so happens that my son wants to marry a concubine, as long as you can give birth to a fat boy......" The black-bearded monk looked at Yan Qianhui attentively, his eyebrows suddenly raised, and his face showed joy.

[Lightning Fall]!

Before the black-bearded monk finished speaking, Yan Qianhui was already angry, and the moment the three tribulation thunders fell, a figure had already jumped out, and cold light suddenly shot out from Yan Qianhui's palm, and at the same time shouted in his mouth, "Up!"

Boom! Boom!

The three tribulation thunderbolts fell, and the three iron-skulled monks snorted, and suddenly the hair on their bodies stood on end, their bodies stopped suddenly, and the air was suddenly filled with the smell of barbecue.

Zheng!

Yan Qianhui's sword swung out, slashing at the long sword that the black-bearded monk swung.

There was a soft 'snap', the long sword was no match for the Luoyan sword, the tip of the sword was cut off by a sword, the sword light did not stop, and the 'poof' sound cut open the black-bearded monk's ribs, and suddenly his internal organs were squeezed out along the wound...... It's green and green, and it's disgusting to look at.

"Uh...... Poof!

The sharp pain brought the Blackbeard Monk to his senses in an instant, and his instinct for survival immediately took over, reaching out for help, a begging look in his eyes.

"What a pity!"

Yan Qianhui shook her head slightly, with a faint mockery on her face: "I'm afraid you won't see your 'fat boy'." ’”

Before he could finish speaking, the Falling Yan Sword suddenly stabbed into the chest of the Blackbeard Monk.

"You ......" The Blackbeard Monk's face suddenly turned red, he couldn't breathe, this would be a real death.

At the same time, Yu and Lin also made their own weapons and pounced on the other two monks when the thunder fell...... It was very simple, the two monks were struck by the thunderbolt, and they had no resistance at all.

"Poor ghost!"

After killing people, they usually touched the corpse, but these three guys were indeed too poor, in addition to a few spirit stones, there were a few superficial martial arts books, and there were no storage bags.

Somewhat stupid, Yan Qianhui and Yu Lin continued to hurry.

......

After walking like this for three days, Yan Qianhui found that the aura of the cultivator gradually increased. However, there was no such thing as the retaliation she feared...... Well, in fact, as long as they don't say anything about it, it is estimated that it will be difficult for the Iron Skull Pirates to find out that they did it.

In any case, the security in this area is still very good, even if you encounter people who don't like each other, most of us are vigilant against each other and pass by, and there is no entanglement.

"Yan Daoyou, Yan Qianhui is not far away, according to our current speed of progress, there should be another hour, and we can see this city. ”

Yu and Lin, who were following behind Yan Qianhui, looked relaxed at this time. At this point, they were safe, so the previous nervousness and worry naturally disappeared.

"Well, Yan Qianhui......" Yan Qianhui looked ahead.

"See. ”

About an hour or so, Yan Qianhui's vision saw the outline of a huge city.

"At least it's dozens of miles away. "You can already see the city, but it's not close. It's a huge city, and of course it's easy to see and discover.

Yu Shinan and Lin Shiqun's faces were also smiling.

They were indeed lucky to meet Yan Qianhui. If it weren't for Yan Qianhui, they would probably have become food in the stomach of the Siren by now.

When you get here, you can see practitioners almost everywhere. Some cultivators have just left Yan Qianhui, while others are preparing to enter the sect like Yan Qianhui!

Magnificent!

When Yan Qianhui arrived in the city, she also had this feeling in her heart. On the barrier, the faint energy fluctuation is not strong.

"This inlaid and engraved formation doesn't seem to be very powerful, and it feels much weaker. Yan Qianhui was slightly puzzled.

Immediately, I was relieved.

In this Miluo City, no cultivator dared to fight each other, so naturally there was no need to engrave a powerful formation.

Under the gate of Miluo City, there was an endless stream of cultivators coming and going. Of these, most of them are some high-ranking puppets.

Yan Qianhui, Yu and Lin also naturally entered the city.

"Yan Daoyou, in this city, the most distinctive thing is this countless restaurants. Practitioners who want to live in the city have to pay a lot of money. After midnight, practitioners are not allowed to linger on the streets in the city. Yu Shinan followed behind Yan Qianhui and explained to Yan Qianhui.

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Introduction to "Nirvana in the Last Days" (plot development):

Life will always find a way out......

In the history of the earth, the extinction of the dinosaurs, the battle of the gods, the fall of the Oxen Peak...... Behind every mysterious legend, there is a terrifying figure - the end of the world!

In the midst of ups and downs, Xiao Yuxin was fortunate to lead her team to usher in a new round of nirvana for life on earth.