Chapter 395: Joy

At the moment when the Heavenly Divine Consciousness rushed into their sea of consciousness, the three of them clearly felt that death had never been so close to them, and that the fall was only a matter of moments. What frightened them even more was their utter helplessness and despair at this situation, because they found that they were like fish on a chopping block under the attack of the other party, and there was no way to resist it except to be slaughtered and killed.

This sudden blow froze them on the spot, lost their ability to think and move for a while, and were immersed in great fear and confusion and couldn't extricate themselves, so that Su Aotian and the others had already disappeared without a trace, and the three of them were still distracted, unable to believe what had just happened. Li Hattian's shot directly hit their hearts, shattering the beliefs they had held for many years, making them have deep doubts about themselves, and their Dao hearts almost collapsed. As for whether they can struggle out of this blow, it is up to them to ask for more blessings.

This small turmoil was naturally also seen by people with a heart, on the surface it was calm, but in fact, all the information was quickly transmitted to the place where it should go. Su Aotian and the others naturally couldn't perceive these undercurrents, they were now walking on the street, enjoying the scenery of the first city in the Chengtian Continent.

The pattern of Xuantian City is not much different from other cities, in fact, the urban pattern of the Chengtian Continent has uniform specifications, this unity makes the construction process of the city mature and orderly, and makes the monks feel familiar and friendly, and there will not be too much strangeness when entering any city.

However, compared to the cities of the Chengtian Continent, it is natural for people to feel many differences, and Xuantian City is also under the uniform unity, showing its own distinctive characteristics, showing its unique style everywhere. The most prominent feature of this is nobility and luxury.

The buildings here, whether they are restaurants, inns, shops, gambling houses, are all richly decorated and extravagant. The buildings along the street are all built of the same white jade, all carved into stones of the exact same size, and the polishing is also extremely delicate and smooth. The eaves of the roof are decorated with purple glaze, which shimmers with fantastic colors. The road is also paved with a huge bluestone of one color, which is extremely smooth and tightly seamless, making people look as if it is paved with a huge stone at a glance, and there is no trace of an axe and chisel.

And the people here, no matter how high or low their cultivation is, what kind of industry they are engaged in, they are all soft-spoken and calm, and nothing seems to bother them, as long as they are in this Xuantian City, any troubles will disappear, and anything you want can be satisfied here. Men, women, and children are all very modest, and although many people's cultivation is very different at a glance, most of their words are reasonable and orderly, neither humble nor arrogant.

The cheerful, humble and courteous atmosphere undoubtedly makes the monks who live here feel happy both physically and mentally, so that everyone has a spring breeze on their faces, which in turn encourages them to be more approachable and patient with everyone around them.

The monks of Xuantian City, if they heard Su Aotian's accusation that the great forces led by Chengtian Gate were the source of disputes in the Chengtian Continent, they would definitely refute it bitterly, thinking that it was nonsense and ridiculous. They will not hesitate to list all kinds of tranquility and peacefulness, humility and courtesy in Xuantian City, to prove that the truth is just the opposite, Chengtianmen is the greatest driving force for the continuous prosperity of Chengtian Continent, and only under the protection of Chengtianmen, can the monks live and work in peace and contentment, concentrate on cultivation, and do not have disputes.

And in Xuantian City, this kind of scene is also presented everywhere, and the monks of Xuantian City do feel very happy, and their respect and support for Chengtian Gate also comes from the heart. It's just that all the residents and settlers of Xuantian City have ignored the fact that not everyone in Xuantian City can enter and exit casually, and those who can enter Xuantian City and gain a foothold here are all people with heads and faces, resources and strength.

Needless to say, the daily expenses of an ordinary day in Xuantian City are not mentioned, it is a number that makes the majority of scattered cultivators envious and even desperate, but these are taken for granted by the monks of Xuantian City, without this capital, they are not qualified to stay in Xuantian City. In addition to having spirit stones, it also depends on talent. The monk here, even if he is an inconspicuous young man, is most likely the next figure of Fang Shenghan and the like, so he deserves to be courteous to anyone, because in the future you may have to rely on his snort. This is also the main reason why the monks of Xuantian City have always been gentle and frugal, and they do not want to offend a great man in the future because of some slight lack of attitude and politeness.

In essence, Xuantian City's prosperity and courtesy are all false appearances, once someone touches their actual interests and unveils their true colors under the veil of warmth, they will be like cats that have been stepped on by the tail, instantly putting away its gentle and lazy appearance, revealing its hideous face and sharp claws. And Su Aotian, the one who not only stepped on its tail, but also stepped on the top of its head to make it completely finished, how could these people not make these people hate him to the core?

And now, in this peaceful and peaceful atmosphere, Su Aotian and his party invested in the store safely, without any difficulties, and the inn's Xiao Er and the shopkeeper also greeted each other with a smile, a cordial attitude, and an absolute home from home.

It is said that a place like Xuantian City is definitely worth carefully observing and appreciating, but for them, no matter how good this place is, it is also the enemy's lair, and Su Aotian is here to participate in the duel of life and death, so there is no such leisure. The next day, Su Aotian wrote a post, stating that he had arrived in Xuantian City, and asked Fang Shenghan to set a date for the decisive battle and compete.

Murong Qiubai took Fan Ling'er and Gu Liangzhi to send off the post, and Li Haotian went out to check the situation around the arena and a few things, Luo Yingsleeve accompanied Su Aotian to clean up in the inn, and Fei'er was also on the side. Su Aotian had nothing to do, and suddenly remembered Fei'er's surname, which caused Fei'er to roll her eyes, and said After so many years, you finally remembered to ask for my honorific surname, I thought you were going to call me Fei'er for the rest of your life. Although I am Miss's maid, I am not a member of the Luo family, my real surname is Ouyang, and my full name is Ouyang Fei'er.

Since Fei'er met him, she never looked at him directly at first, and she was sarcastic and merciless. But she has a straightforward personality, speaks straightforwardly, and does not beat around the bush, Su Aotian also appreciates her character very much, and her cultivation was really not good at that time, so she has never been disgusted with her. After many years of getting along, although Fei'er has already subverted her original impression, and she sincerely admires Su Aotian without saying anything, but the tone of talking to him has formed a habit, and she has nothing to do to sarcastically mock him, and she has become accustomed to giving him a blank eye, not to mention that Su Aotian is familiar with it, even Luo Yingsleeve is used to it, and when she sees Fei'er treating him like this, she doesn't think so.

In fact, Luo Yingsleeve could have told him these things, but since the two of them met, they didn't spend much time alone, and they couldn't finish some affectionate words, and they didn't have time to gossip. And Su Aotian didn't care much about other things except for his cultivation, and after a long time, Fei Er Fei'er was so smooth that he ignored this matter.

In fact, Fei'er teased him a few sentences, also to ease his nervousness. Fang Shenghan's talent and strength are genuine, although Su Aotian is consciously sure, he definitely does not underestimate him, and everyone else can feel his solemnity. Therefore, this girl also wants to relieve his mood from the other side, so that he does not keep being tense, it is very easy to break, and it is not good to overdo it.

Su Aotian's whereabouts Chengtianmen naturally has a clear grasp, if Su Aotian's actions are not timely, it is estimated that Chengtianmen's prayers will be sent to the door immediately. Murong Qiubai waited for only a short time, and then came back with Fang Shenghan's reply, and his words were polite, what had to be promised, he was overjoyed, etc., and finally said that Su Aotian had worked hard from afar, and he sat down for a while, and talked about it in the arena ten days later.

Anyway, now that Su Aotian has entered the city, Chengtianmen is still afraid that he will not be able to fly, so he simply does enough superficial work and gives enough rest time, lest idlers say some gossip about Su Aotian's labor expedition and Fang Shenghan's victory. Not to mention ten days, even if Su Aotian has been cultivating in Xuantian City for three years and five years, he will not be killed on the spot, and Chengtianmen and his grievances have been entangled for nearly 10,000 years, do you still care about waiting for these ten days and eight days.

When the time must be Su Aotian, he immediately retreated, but he did what he said, and immediately his heart stopped, leaving everything else behind, and preparing for a duel with peace of mind. The others are not as big as him, none of them are not suffering from gains and losses, and no one is sure what the outcome of this duel will be.

They were nervous and tormented, but Su Aotian, the party, was not disturbed at all, he only felt that as soon as he was settled, his thoughts were clear and clear, and he seemed to be about to have an epiphany, so he was interrupted and told him that the time had come and it was time to go out to the arena.

Su Aotian couldn't help but feel slightly annoyed. How rare the opportunity for an epiphany is, even if he doesn't enter it casually, this time it's so unfortunate. Then he immediately put this frustration aside, and what he was about to face was the pride of the Chengtian Continent, Fang Shenghan, if he couldn't adjust his state of mind to perfection and couldn't give full play to his potential, then he wouldn't have the slightest chance of winning.

Soon he adjusted his mood, and walked out of the inn accompanied by Luo Yingsleeve and others. Outside the door, Chengtianmen had already prepared the beast cart and was welcoming him to the arena.