After Zhuo Mingyu and Jian Xiu Fu Jia separated, they wandered around the Demon Town.

Except for a few military tents in the south of the city, most of them are rows of simple houses.

Houses with blue bricks and red tiles are generally 10 storeys high, with about 20 rooms on each floor. These houses were used by the garrisons and monks in the Demon Town.

Each room is about a zhang wide and only about two zhang deep, and it is only a wooden table, two square stools, and a stone bed. Living here is only because it is close to the southern city gate, and once the demon clan attacks the city wall, the monks and soldiers in it can quickly assemble and go out of the city to face the battle. And some of the monks who came to support the war and were not stationed, most of them were inns and restaurants in other parts of the city.

Because at that time, after entering the city from the north, he went straight to the south of the city, and he hadn't looked at the east and west directions, so Zhuo Yuming walked slowly towards the east of the city.

There are many shops in the eastern part of the city, except for a few mundane things that sell ordinary food and clothing, most of them are shops that sell some mountain magic pills. There is even a shop that specializes in repairing broken ritual vessels for monks, called "Wanfu Pavilion".

Probably the meaning of the complete restoration. It is said that there are several refiners among them, who not only repair the magic weapons for the monks, but also take on some tailor-made robes. Zhuo Yuming looked at the scene of the courtyard from a distance, after this series of battles, many monks' magic weapons must have been damaged, no wonder such a good business.

I walked around a few shops selling mountain utensils, but I didn't come across anything I liked. After all, he now has a treasure Hao Heavenly Mirror, and three forbidden treasures left by the human emperor, and he has no need for magic weapons at the moment. Unless it was a magic weapon with some special effect, Zhuo Yuming had no idea of adding it.

Walking all the way down the long street, Zhuo Yuming came to a restaurant and stopped.

What stopped him was not the aroma of wine and food escaping, but the signboard hanging in the three-story restaurant.

The signboard is different from the ordinary wooden plaque, but is carved from bluestone, about two feet high. The top is hung by an iron rod extending from the eaves, and the bottom is almost on the ground, but it is more than two inches above the ground.

The bluestone is engraved with seven big characters of "laughing and talking about thirsty drinking the blood of ten thousand demons".

What a magnificent momentum! Zhuo Yu saw this, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

With interest, Zhuo Yuming stepped into the restaurant. I sat down at a random table in the hall on the first floor, ordered a few side dishes, and then asked the guy to serve a pot of signature wine.

This unique restaurant is a well-known time-honored restaurant in the town demon city.

It is said that the owner of the restaurant is a martial artist of the Eight Grades of Divine Conception, who followed General Feng to this town demon city. Every time there is a big battle, the boss will take the lead and rush to the front line to fight the demon clan in close combat. This person always collects the blood of the demon clan that he killed with both fists, and after bringing it back to the city, it is used to make wine. Yes, there is a strong smell of blood in the wine in this restaurant that is difficult to get rid of. But the rugged soldiers of the demon city in this town are all fond of this wine mixed with demon blood, and even heard that General Feng has personally come here to drink many times, and he has a good conversation with the boss.

Perhaps it was the reason for the defeat in the battle just now, although there were many guests in the hall, few people talked and shouted loudly. The few tables that were talking were all whispered, and most of them were talking about the daytime war.

Zhuo Yuming slowly drank the slightly fishy wine, and quietly listened to the conversation between several drinkers.

In the later books, the two demon wars during the Five Emperors period were only mentioned in passing and briefly mentioned, so in addition to the current life of the demon world, Zhuo Yuming did not know the specific matters of these two wars. However, at this time, sitting in the demon city of this town, looking at the 100,000 mountains in the south, the feeling of facing the attack of the demon clan on the battlefield is not something that can be described by a few strokes on a few ancient books.

Finally, I understand why among the five emperors, Feng Xing can have such a high prestige and is called General Feng by the world. What is the first martial artist in the world, what is the only one who has transcended the realm of the nine grades throughout the ages, and what is the first killing power among the five emperors, it is not. The real reason is that Feng Xing has been sitting in the demon city of this town for three hundred years, and a celestial realm can be at the head of this city, facing the red land in the south, and guard the peace of the world for three hundred years.

The Five Emperors of the Ethereal Spirit Realm, the Demon Lord led a group of demon monks to fight with the righteous path for thousands of years in the Arctic Plains; the sword saint Ling Ruoxu was a man and a sword, wandering between the four seas of Kyushu, happy to take revenge; Ghost Rulai was expelled by Buddhism, wandering around alone like a lonely ghost and studying the "orthodoxy of Buddhism" in his heart; and the King of the Golden Winged Roc led 100,000 demon clans in Nanchizhou, plotting this 10,000-year plan to go north to the Central Plains.

Among the five emperors, there is only one person, Feng Xing, who guards the southernmost demon city in Zhongshenzhou all the year round for the sake of the eternal peace of the human race.

If it weren't for the old blind man's criticism, and learning that the Demon World Futu was about to be born, the Sword Saint and Yun Zhongzi probably wouldn't have appeared in the Demon City, and the more than a dozen celestial immortals who were at the peak of the land gods would not have come to the Demon City. can be like a day for three hundred years, and has never left half a step, only the Feng general who is at the peak of martial arts in the world.

This martial artist Feng Xing, who was originally the general of the Great Qin Dynasty, decided to defend the demon city for eternity after leading the Great Qin army to take turns in the defense of the demon city. At that time, this nine-rank martial artist, who did not have the combat power of the Heavenly and Human Realm, made a grand wish to guard the border pass for the human race, and to stop the demon clan in the south of the 100,000 mountains forever.

In the twentieth year of sitting in the Demon City, Feng Xing quietly broke through the ninth realm of martial arts and became the only person who transcended the nine grades throughout the ages.

Later, during an ordinary demon attack on the city, Feng Xing just blew the head of a demon king of the Earth Immortal Realm with just a random punch, which attracted the attention of the Golden-winged Dapeng King. As a result, King Dapeng personally took action, and he and Feng Xing fought for a long time in the high heavens, and the sea of clouds in the sky was all dissipated by the two. But King Dapeng had no choice but to seal Xing in the slightest, and finally had no choice but to retreat.

Since then, Feng Xing's cultivation above the nine grades has been widely spread to the world.

Until the mysterious heavenly list that opens once in a hundred years appears, Feng Xing will replace the original Dragon King of the North Sea and rank him into the new Five Emperors. The name of Feng Xing completely resounded in every corner of the Void Spirit Realm.

For this realm above the nine grades, Feng Xing himself has never said anything about it, but the martial artists in the world named it: "Yangzhi Realm". This is the realm that belongs to Feng Xing alone.

The mountains look up.

A realm that thousands of martial artists in the world are fascinated by, but can't look up to.

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Silently drinking the water and wine mixed with demon blood in the cup, and from time to time sandwiching a pair of wine dishes on the chopsticks plate, Zhuo Yuming thought of the countless secular soldiers and mountain cultivators who died in the city and fell south of Shenzhou. I don't know if they have spirits in the sky, looking north of the 100,000 mountains, the human race is peaceful, full of food and clothing, whether it is comforting.

Zhuo Yuming poured the remaining wine in the pot into the cup, silently raised the wine glass, and drank it all with his head up.

Respect for the hundreds of millions of people who forget to die.