Chapter 11: ThunderClan Mountain City

Wu Mu was so shocked that he hurriedly turned his head, and saw Kuang Yi, whose eyes were misty and his face was a little distorted.

"It's just a little bit worse, it's only a little bit ...... in the previous life"

Both of them heard this clearly.

"Wake up! Kuangyi! Kuangyi!"

"Wake up!"

"You stupid monk, wake up quickly!"

Seeing that the shouting was fruitless, Wu Mu suddenly picked up the bald thin young man who had gone mad, and unceremoniously punched the other party in the face.

"Ahh

"What are you doing?" Kuang Yi, who came to his senses, covered his head, "Don't fight." ”

"Say, you just went mad, what dirty things did you think of?" Wu Mu snorted coldly.

"What's the matter?" Kuang Yi widened his eyes and denied it.

"Kuang Yi, tell me quickly, we will have some experience in the future. "Zu Ti is also relaxed, and the reincarnated immortals will also go crazy.

"Yes, are we brothers?"

Hearing the words of the two, Kuang Yi's eyelids jumped, this is obviously an invasion of personal privacy, how can it be mentioned at the level of brotherhood.

Needless to say, God knows where these two guys will go.

"It's just a pity that the tribulation failed in the previous life. Kuang Yi calmly pushed Wu Mu's hand away.

"Really?" the two of them said in unison, both doubting this answer.

"Really, I never lie. Kuang Yi said with a serious face.

......

The sun is the same as yesterday, but in fact it is different from yesterday.

There are also some cities in the 100,000 mountains, and there is no place that can stop the advance of our monks, whether it is underground or outside the world.

Well, sometimes you can't get lost when you walk in the mountains, but it's really good to be prepared.

The three of them didn't encounter a large number of monsters in the mountains, and they didn't encounter any ancient ruins.

For mundane towns, Wumu naturally disdains to go in.

So, the three of them rushed straight to the location of the only top immortal cultivator in the Thunder Clan, because Zu Ti wanted to find his father and mother first.

The station of this super sect is in the 100,000 mountains (dare to open a sect in the monster nest, this is the level of the immortal gate).

Among the tens of thousands of cities of the Thunder Clan, those who have cultivated their innate bodies generally aim to worship the immortal gate. The immortal gate is not threatened by ordinary forces.

The whole world is the land of the Jade Dragon Dynasty, and the blessed land in the territory is distributed to the Fang State and the princes. Some are for their own tribes, which is a little selfish. Some Fang countries have no intention of dotting, and simply give them to the forces in the territory.

This is the case with Zu Ti's hometown, the Lingyuan Kingdom, which divides most of the land among the four clans of ice, fire, thunder, and wind.

Of course, this is also inseparable from the historical reasons of the decline of the Lingyuan royal family, the rebellion of the Ice Clan, and the chaos of various parts a long time ago.

Today, this super sect is nominally created by an ancestor who didn't know how long ago.

In the summer, it is a castle in the midst of a lush forest. It's still winter, and the forest sea can't be seen anymore, but there is still a scene of trees standing proudly on the mountain.

Although the Lingyuan Kingdom resolutely followed the Jade Dragon Dynasty's ban on the Tao not to be passed on lightly, resulting in very few immortal cultivators in the Vientiane Realm, there were still many people from other county forces who were active here.

Even some of the famous merchants in the entire Jade Dragon Dynasty came to the Thunder Clan to do business.

In fact, this was because before the endless years, the Lingyuan Kingdom was also a force of the same era as the Jade Dragon Dynasty.

Lingyuan Kingdom didn't think about chasing the world, because it had been busy with the civil strife caused by the Ice Clan, but by the time the civil strife ended, the Jade Dragon Dynasty had already occupied most of the land in the world, and in this way, it finally attached itself to the people. According to the current trend, sooner or later, Fang Guo will really become a county in the dynasty, and the princes are no longer there, and there are many people who are commensurate with the county.

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ThunderClan Mountain City.

It's cold in winter, but it can't resist the sheer enthusiasm of people visiting the night market in this place.

In the midst of the lights, the mountain breeze blew, the wine flags fluttered, and the noisy long street did not seem to affect a wine shop in the corner, only two figures were drinking by the window, and the local wine of the ThunderClan place was placed on the table.

A sigh rang out.

"Brother Tan?" the drunken young man who looked like a Taoist lay on the table and shook the wine jug, humming, "Why...... Pity...... Sigh of sorrow?"

"The family has a lot of internal worries, and maggots are in danger. The coarse cloth young man on the opposite side shook his head.

"Ha, Yijun...... Belch...... If you have the ability to get an official position, why can't you worry about it...... Show your ambition!" the young man gritted his teeth, propped his elbows, and looked up at him earnestly.

"It's difficult!" The coarse cloth young man's eyes were helpless and powerless, but after all, he slowly turned his head away from looking into his eyes, "Not to mention that the position is awarded to the family, it is difficult to say whether what I have done has contributed to the family." ”

"How...... Not confident?" the young man took another sip of wine and raised his voice, "The Great Dao is fifty, and the Tianyan is forty-nine, and I have never heard of it...... Cultivators fight with all things in heaven and earth, and do not die...... Still fighting for a glimmer of life!"

The coarse cloth young man clenched his fists and raised his head to drink a glass of wine.

"Hahaha. The young man laughed three times in a row, some happy, some comfortable, and some self-deprecating.

"Brother wine, what's the reason for this?"

"These days...... Belch...... Unhappy to ...... Relieve your worries with wine!" The young man laughed and looked out the window, his eyes deep, "Brother Tan, you said that if you had two confidantes, but the problem is ...... You can only choose one, what should you do?"

"Ahem, cough, cough ......" The coarse cloth young man choked, his eyes were clear, his face was strange, and he couldn't tell that this new friend was still an idiot who was trapped in love?

"You, what kind of eyes do you have?" the lights flickered, and the corners of the young man's mouth twitched.

"Wine ...... Brother wine, I have no experience with this. ”

The young man shook his head and silently dipped his wine into his words. The coarse cloth young man wanted to take a look at it in surprise, but the word was erased by the young man, he couldn't help but feel a little regretful, looked at him, drank a glass of wine and said: "Love is a word, the fairy and the devil are crazy about it, why is the wine brother disturbing himself, it's a big deal not to choose both." ”

"Ahem, cough, I didn't expect Brother Tan to be such a ruthless person......" The young man glared and took a deep breath, as if he had a toothache.

"It's not that I'm ruthless, it's just that I don't understand, I don't understand. A smile appeared on the face of the coarse cloth young man, as if he took it for granted.

"You...... You'll get it later. ”

The young man whispered, drank the wine in the pot in one gulp, felt uncomfortable in his heart, and reached out to get a jar of wine from the corner.

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Fang Guo Lingyuan, the territory is vast, there are many cities, the indigenous forces are intertwined, and hundreds of billions of territories are ruled by it.

As for the fact that almost the four clans are governing now, even the Jade Dragon Dynasty can't manage too much.

This city of ThunderClan is said to be a city, but there are dozens of thousands of peaks in it. According to the advantages of the terrain, the formations are staggered, but the shadow of the city gate cannot be seen.

The caravan composed of ordinary people, carrying a large number of magic weapons, paper and medicinal herbs, set off from here. When it comes to paper, it is indeed scarce, and the toiling masses at the bottom of the dynasty have to be literate.

It is rumored that there is something called the Eternal Immortal Net in other worlds that covers the heavens and the earth, and anyone with a little cultivation can use it. The world is circulating in it, and of course there is no need for paper......

Cultivators also like to eat, drink and be merry, but in the ultra-luxurious pleasure of the Thunder Clan, it is forbidden to exist (the service industry is quite poor), and the cultivators are inevitably fewer than the other three clans.

This is the gathering place of the archers, and the ThunderClan is also developed in all aspects, but there are more cheats in archery. In Fang Guo Lingyuan, there is no force that does not go all out to develop a prominent direction.

But the men of the Thunder Clan are tall and generally good at hunting, and the Thunder Clan has a town archery technique, which is said to be practiced and the nine days of thunder obey the order when the bow is drawn.

The Feng people are quite elegant and gentle, both men and women, young and old, are very proficient in musical instruments, especially the flute. Give them a leaf, and they can also blow out beautiful music, and often blow a song "Wind Flower Festival" at some ancestor worship activities.

The two clans are close to each other and have a lot of contacts, both of which occupy a hundred thousand mountains, but the Wind Clan is obviously not so bold to build the city in it.

The three of them faced the surging crowd, most of them wearing leather armor and animal robes, the cold wind was not blocked by the large protective array, and the snow could occasionally be seen in the city.

Some wealthy merchants can recruit loose cultivators in the territory of ThunderClan here to work for them and earn more money. Maybe when you're still worried about channeling thunder into the Vientiane Realm, they've already earned enough wealth to hire the Yuan Shen Realm.

"Let's go!"

A group of strange beasts carrying goods passed by Zu Li, and a foreign merchant in the caravan was beckoning a group of people from the Innate Realm. Several large demons in the shape of pterosaurs also flew in the sky, responsible for looking around.

Some of the weeds that stubbornly sprang out of the ground were trampled to pieces, and ThunderClan didn't build roads, most of these roads were walked by people.

Many teams of the Innate Realm set out from here to go to the outlying towns of mortals, mainly to investigate the peasants of mortals and bring various seeds. As for the investigation of water and soil, it is the task of local forces, and sometimes some water conservancy projects are built by the way.

Cultivators are meant to act against the heavens, so why not do more to help mortals. That's what the ThunderClan higher-ups think. Of course, sometimes it's very unpleasant to get into trouble with the demon clan.

Of course, the security in the city is better than that outside the city, and a group of good men of the ThunderClan have nothing to do all day long, wandering around, holding on to weapons, and taking out a roll of bamboo slips from time to time to study it.

It looks like a scroll of bamboo slips, but the words sealed in it are beyond the reach of tens of thousands of sheets. Some immortals were able to seal some advanced methods in them.

Don't look at the ThunderClan man, who looks five big and three thick, but he still loves to read.

Of course, I read it for the purpose of cultivation, and the content is very different. After all, everyone's interests are different.

Explore astronomy, geography, the art of war, yin and yang,

Cultivating Gu worms, alien beasts, plants and trees, and poisons,

refining weapons, elixirs, puppets, and talismans,

Study inscriptions, formations, traps, and enchantments.

The most important thing is that these bamboo slips are free, after all, this is not the ordinary world, and there is no need to pay too much attention to the popularization of these common senses.

ThunderClan never emphasizes martial arts over literature, never values profit over righteousness, never values sons over women, never values sex over friends.

Of course, the ThunderClan people can't read for a long time every day, they have to do something to be comfortable, and they can't imagine that someone can be enlightened lying there in the sun.