On the edge of the cliff, Zhuge Chen stood with his hands in his hands. Beside him, Ah Hua complained hard and wanted to rest for a while. The three of them have been on the road since the heavy rain stopped. Even if there was a sandstorm along the way, it didn't stop.

After all, with the small world of white clothes supporting the mirror, it is inviolable. On the road of dozens of miles, Zhuge Chen also practiced swords non-stop, as if he was crazy. Even the crow was a little frightened, for fear that he would go mad again because of this. There are no people here, if the old scene is reappeared, with the means of the two of them "weak women", they can't stop a sword immortal with murderous intentions.

Unlike Zhuge Chen, Ah Hua's breakthrough is a matter of course. Perhaps because she came to the outside world and was in a clear state of mind, she had reached the pinnacle of destiny. And he steadily consolidated his realm, but I don't know if the bamboo basket is a bottleneck for this female fox demon.

Zhuge Chen didn't ask, the soldiers came to block the water and cover the earth, he always had this idea.

As for the crow's breakdown, it didn't go so smoothly. Just like Zhuge Chen said earlier, her talent is actually not excellent, and being able to touch the threshold of the bamboo basket to draw water is already considered a deep blessing. Turning to sword practice and becoming a sword cultivator is just to take her lethality to the next level. Or use the sword qi on the path of one's own mind cultivation to open up the meridians, in exchange for further realms.

To put it mildly, a dead horse is treated as a live horse doctor.

It's not that this has never happened in the heavens, but the cultivator who has gone all the way from the Zhen Dao to the realm of a saint has abandoned the sword and followed the text. Worshiped under the Confucian sect and picked up the pen.

The crow also knew this, knowing that being anxious did not play a substantive role, so he simply broke the jar and broke it. I hope to be able to find a blessing in the secret realm of Huatian, so as to break the shackles.

Zhuge Chen, who clearly knew what the crow was thinking, stretched out his hand and bowed up a cloud, pinched it into the shape of a wine jug according to his preference, raised his head to make a painful drink, and at the same time said to the crow: "There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, in fact, you don't have to worry so much." I think that sword cultivation is very different from other cultivators, and one thing that is particularly important is that sword cultivation is far less sincere to the realm. Why? It's just what I've been asking for in my life, but it's just faster to draw a sword. As for the realm or something, it naturally fell into the inferiority. I hope you can understand what I mean, before everything, it has to be your own identity, the word sword cultivation. ”

The crow didn't seem to understand, but nodded anyway. It's better to say anything, at least than nothing. That's what she'd always thought anyway.

Zhuge Chen let go of his palm, let go of the cloud, and then set his eyes on the city under the cliff. In the depths of the desert, it is a very strange thing to rise a magnificent city from the ground, let alone in the desolate land of Xiyou.

Zhuge Chen has been to a similar city, and that is a place outside the law. And the one in front of him that he was about to go to was the Huatian Secret Realm, the entrance to the ancient battlefield. From then on, it is a world where the Heavenly Dao is broken and the rules are broken.

Zhuge Chen wanted to break through the realm in the secret realm and become a real bamboo basket to draw water, absorb the few rules left there, and complete his Dao foundation. If it breaks through in this world, its momentum will be huge, and it will definitely attract many cultivators to watch. At that time, if something goes wrong, and after breaking through the realm, you are exhausted and become a lamb to the slaughter, what should you do?

Therefore, Huatian Secret Realm is the best place to go at the moment.

Falling down the cliff, Zhuge Chen stretched out his hand and motioned for Ah Hua and the crow to put the skin on his face, and then the three of them walked towards the city.

It is like a forcible method, and it is definitely not to be used. Because the risk is too happy, and Zhuge Chen is not a true cultivator of the realm of the Dao. If they really forced the sect master of the pseudo-holy realm of the Heaven Worship Sect to come out of the customs in person, the three of them would probably have to flee in the wilderness.

For weighing the pros and cons, Zhuge Chen thinks that he still has some means. If you really force that pseudo-saint to be in a hurry, there will be nowhere to hide in this Xiyou, which is controlled by the Heaven Worship Sect. He had already made up his mind, where the sect of the Heaven Worship Sect was located, he would only take a look from afar. It will never be as fanfare as it was when he was in the Yunmeng Imperial Capital.

In the final analysis, it is because Yunmeng and Xiyou are two completely different dynasties. Although the former is extravagant, it is also within the rules set by the four major academies. If the rules are broken, there will naturally be people from the academy who will come to hold them accountable. But the latter is the complete opposite, there is no academy here. There is only one sect master whose realm is comparable to that of the academy master, and everything is formulated according to his own preferences. Violators will be killed, and it is as simple as ever.

This is also the reason why there is no academy in the west, in the entire world, there are only a few cultivators in the pseudo-saint realm. Moreover, hiding in the deep mountains and old forests to practice with peace of mind, seeking a way to break through the realm, it is genuine and indisputable. What's more, they can't be sure that they will be able to defeat the sect master of the Heaven Worship Sect, who is known for his killing power, and they will not be involved in danger for the sake of the west.

Every practitioner's path to sanctification is different. There are saints who use the growth of all things as a dojo and enter this realm, which is the most common, but also the least lethal. There are also small worlds based on dreams and perfect rules, such as the Confucian sage above the dream country. There are also those who nourish war with war, and their heart is higher than the sky, and they will never die, that is, the martial saint who left Zhuge Chenhua Realm. There are also those who smelt the galaxy in the sword qi, which is the kendo people.

There are thousands of paths to sanctification, and there are no ends. But as long as you do it to the extreme, it is only a matter of time before you reach this realm.

Zhuge Chen guessed that the sect master of the Heaven Worship Sect wanted to strip the entire Xiyou from the territory of this world, as his own small world, and achieve the realm of saints. It's a bit wishful thinking, but it's doable. If he really succeeds by luck, it is very likely that he will be the most lethal in this world. Even if it is the master of the Bitter Sea Courtyard, he is not the opponent of the other party.

Of course, these are all Zhuge Chen's deductions in his heart. What will happen when the time comes, we can only take one step at a time to see what happens. However, this kind of courage can be called swallowing mountains and rivers, and even Bai Yi has to admit that the sect master of the Heaven Worship Sect is indeed arrogant and very powerful.

As for his sanctification opportunity, Zhuge Chen glanced down at the rubber pillar sword on his waist. The two scenes, corpses all over the field and feathered flying immortals, each is extreme, but it is very suitable for him. With the all-encompassing Haoran sword qi balanced in it, although this road may not be smooth, the killing power after becoming holy will naturally not be weakened.

Standing under the walls of that city, Zhuge Chen found that the people who entered and exited the city were all dressed luxuriously. In the entire Xiyou, he can be regarded as a person with a lot of status, at least he will not live in a tent where the wind and sand blow and he can't sleep overnight like the three members of the Ma family.

Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road. This can be seen everywhere in the world. Among them, Dayan is the least, and Xiyou is the most. Although Yunmeng is extravagant, it is not a problem for every ordinary person in the market to fill their stomachs. wonderful

On the other hand, the rich get richer and the poor get poorer. This kind of atmosphere is the same from the top and bottom of the Heavenly Worship Sect to the common people.

Zhuge Chen was dressed in expensive white clothes, and Ah Hua and Crow were also wearing silk clothes, so they naturally entered the city easily. Although it was inevitable to be interrogated, on the way to come, the three of them had already compiled their own lives. Even if you ask, you won't goof.

In the statements of the three of them, Zhuge Chen is the second ancestor of the southern part of the West and the South, although the family is small, but there is also a bamboo basket with a wonderful body to draw water. Since there is an ancestor sitting in the home field, there is naturally no need for him to have a descendant, so traveling throughout the West can be regarded as broadening his knowledge and taking over the position of head of the family in the future.

And the crow is Zhuge Chen's maid, and she is also a sword cultivator, responsible for protecting the white clothes who are "powerless". In the Heavenly Mandate Realm, as long as you don't provoke the Heavenly Worship Sect, there will be no danger.

As for Ah Hua, her identity is a little subtle. On the surface, she is a woman in white who can't be admired. He can imagine how happy Ah Hua will be when he knows the identity he plays. It is a little meaningless to say that it is a joy and a color.

In fact, in Xiyou, there are not many cultivators like this who have a bamboo basket to draw water realm, but because of the Heavenly Worship Sect, they can only operate some businesses that are not in the stream. Abundance is abundance, but it is not as good as the other three dynasties. But even if they complained about it, what could they do? If they really dared to speak out, an elder from the Heavenly Worship Sect would come to the door the next day.

However, as long as they keep their eyebrows low, the Heavenly Worship Sect is actually happy for them to do their own thing. After all, no matter how strong a sect is, its influence is only so great after all. It depends more on the people under your hands and how to win people's hearts. And for the Heaven Worship Sect, there is only one means, and it is enough, and that is the sect master of the pseudo-saint realm.

Therefore, as long as he is not a personal disciple of the Heavenly Worship Sect, compared with those second ancestors, there is still a big gap in status.

Therefore, when Zhuge Chen walked into the city, it attracted the attention of many people. The practice of worshipping the heavens is actually very different from ordinary sects, but it has many similarities with temples. In addition to being extremely talented and being able to be appreciated, it is nothing more than a human relationship. As long as you have enough connections, even a nodding acquaintance can be a reason for others to help you.

In the Heavenly Worship Sect, disciples who are not gifted enough need money to have a relationship up and down.

Where does the money come from?

It's nothing more than those second ancestors.

"Look at the man in white, I've inquired with a few brothers guarding the city, and that guy can be regarded as from a famous family. Not only is there no shortage of money, but there is also a lot of spending. If we can become friends with him, we can make a lot of money at least. Brothers, I wonder what you think?"

"But does he really look at you and me?" the other said uncertainly: "Although we are both disciples of the Heaven Worship Sect, we are still very different from those in the city. ”

"You don't understand this, you only need to say a few flattering words to him, and it is estimated that this kind of second ancestor will not be able to find the north. The building near the water got the moon first, and I followed him anyway. He lived there, so I went to visit. As long as he has a normal temper, I'm not afraid that he won't think we are sincere. ”

When everyone heard this, they all nodded.

Zhuge Chen listened to the conversation of several people in the distance, but did not say anything. I just think that this may be an opportunity to easily dismantle the seemingly monolithic city from the inside out.

......

is completely different from what Zhuge Chen thought, the yellow sand outside the city is full of sky, and inside the city, it is indeed extremely prosperous. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is unforgettable. A wall that separates this place from the outside world. Unrelated, but seemingly inextricably linked.

The people outside wanted to come in like crazy and enter the Heavenly Worship Sect, even if they didn't ascend to the sky in one step, they would be able to worry about food and clothing in the future. The people inside also want to go out, but the purpose is not pure. Showing off his might and being domineering is better than being in the city, worrying about one day he will die.

Zhuge Chen first found an inn to live in, and in order to show his wealth, he deliberately chose the most luxurious place in the city. He spends money like dirt, and at first glance he is a loser who doesn't know how hard it is to earn money. But in fact, it cost a Luoxia coin that day, which really made Bai Yi a little painful.

Before Zhuge Chen could rest for a while, a waiter-like person knocked on the door and walked in, and said to Zhuge Chen very respectfully: "This son, there are several disciples of the Heavenly Worship Sect outside who say that they are your friends and want to find you. ”

"I see. Zhuge Chen said, took out a string of 100 copper coins and put them in the waiter's hand, and then walked out of the door.

"Childe, those people are just disciples at the bottom of the Heaven Worship Sect. You talk to them, or be careful. If you really find it troublesome, just decline politely. If you don't think it's appropriate, leave it to me. The waiter, who had to do things when he got the money, said, "They are like plasters, they really stick to them, and it is very difficult to shake them off." It's better to ignore it from the very beginning. ”

Unexpectedly, Zhuge Chen said with a smile: "Don't be so troublesome, I'll go and see for myself." Who calls me a man who loves nothing more than making friends?"