Due to the entry of many monks, or looking for natural treasures, or hunting all kinds of spirit beasts, the already dangerous land of Bad Water is even more dangerous and chaotic.

The competition among cultivators is fierce, and in the past, malicious robbery was like three meals a day for ordinary people, and killing people and looting treasures was even more common.

This situation was maintained until the first-class forces in Poor Mountain City formed a joint deacon hall, which was dedicated to providing shelter for monks who entered the land of bad waters, but in order to get shelter, they needed to pay a certain amount of spirit stones or other materials.

There are many cultivators with low cultivation, and some small sects with weak forces, after paying a certain amount of spirit stones, or paying some of what they have obtained in the land of Bad Waters, the joint deacon hall composed of those first-class forces will issue them a token, and when they gather to a certain number of people, they will use the token to notify them to gather, and then there will be a few monks with advanced cultivation to form a deacon team to lead them into the outer area of the bad waters, and this deacon team is only responsible for them not to be killed by other vicious monks or other monk teams。

However, even so, there are still some things that want to kill people and seize treasures, but for those cultivators who are fighting for their lives against the heavens, this situation is much, much better than before.

Of course, there are many more monks who join fixed teams, large or small, strong or weak, and have different criteria for recruiting monks. Some only need to pay some harvest in the land of bad waters, while others have strict cultivation requirements.

These teams are not afraid of being maliciously robbed by other monks, but from time to time rob those teams who are like them and have not been sheltered, this kind of fighting between teams is not uncommon in the land of bad waters, in order to cultivate the needs, all kinds of monks in the cultivation world are so cruel, the law of the jungle eats the strong.

Their purpose in entering the Badwater Lands is also different, with some small teams being weak and only exploring slowly in the outer or middle areas of the Badwater Lands.

Some powerful teams will enter the deep regions of the Badwater Lands, and even enter the core areas.

Because there are many powerful beasts there, and there are even more ancient evil beasts, their strength is very strong, far from being comparable to those spirit beasts on the periphery, and some monsters and beasts can even fight with the monks who cross the sea realm, and they are not inferior at all.

It is precisely because of the strength of the monster beasts there that most of the less powerful monk teams cannot go there, resulting in an extremely sparsely populated area and many unexplored areas.

Those areas are the real treasure troves of the Badwaters, and most of the most valuable treasures come from there, but which areas are countless times more dangerous than the outskirts of the Badwaters, and the slightest carelessness will end up in death and the team will fall apart.

If you encounter another team in one of them, most of the results are that the weak ones hand over everything or are defeated and chased and fled, either at the hands of monks or at the hands of various monsters.

There are only a handful of teams of comparable strength in that area, and they can maintain a tacit understanding and be safe.

And those cultivators who go to the land of Bad Water will bring the harvest they have obtained back to the poor mountain city to sell in exchange for various cultivation resources, and some monks from other continents will also come to participate in some large-scale auctions and some small private fairs in exchange for their own needs.

So as long as you can make a profit in the land of Badwaters, you don't have to worry about not being able to buy it at a good price, because there are many monks here waiting to buy it.

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On this day, in the eastern sky, which was extremely far away from Poor Mountain City, a huge flying sword was moving forward at a rapid pace.

On the flying sword, there was a white-haired young man lying on the sword body, and I saw him with Erlang's legs crossed, his head resting on his arms, looking at the white clouds passing by from time to time in the sky, looking leisurely.

This person came from the vicinity of the Shengyan Sect in Beimingzhou, and came across the continent to Road Three.

He didn't pause along the way, he hurried around the clock, and it only took him less than a month to rush to the vicinity of the poor mountain city of Xipingzhou.

That is to say, the Huiguang Sword belongs to the top spirit treasure, and the flight speed is extremely fast and the spirituality is very high, otherwise it will be changed to an ordinary magic weapon spirit treasure, and it is simply impossible to cross almost two continents within a month.

Of course, there are no other ways, such as taking a variety of transcontinental flying boats, those flying boats have special flying circles, and some large transcontinental ferries even have dozens of magic circles with different functions, when they are all activated, they will be combined into a super-large formation, so that the speed of the ferry will surge several times.

If Lu San takes this kind of ferry, it only takes seven or eight days to get here from Beimingzhou, but the price of taking this kind of ferry is very expensive, and there is no need to take it under normal circumstances, and it is only suitable for long-distance journeys.

The Returning Light Sword was still moving forward at a rapid pace, as if there was no end in sight, but Lu San knew that he was about to reach the Evil Waters.

From the moment the light sword stood up, Lu San looked at the horizon at the edge of the sky with emotion.

"I didn't expect it to be so soon, and I came back here, I didn't know if that guy was still there. ”

"Let's go to the poor mountain city first. ”

Hui Guang swung his sword head slightly, and then shot away in the direction of due west.

Poor Mountain City was built on a plain, and there was not a single town or village around it, and it was like a huge beast lying on a low mountain hill, eyeing the land of bad waters.

There are a total of seventeen gates in the entire poor mountain city, which are scattered on all sides of the huge outer city wall.

Five of them face due south, and four on each of the other three sides. Each gate is extremely wide, with a height of two or three zhang each, and only two on each side of the gate are usually opened, and all of them are opened when there is a grand event.

Each gate corresponds to a wide main road, and many secondary roads intersect with it, forming a network of roads that extend in all directions, dividing the entire poor mountain city into many blocks

Most of the ordinary people here make a living from grazing and mining mines, and there are also many large families who have opened many inns and shops in the outer city.

There are also some worldly wealthy families in the outer cities who specialize in serving cultivators, providing all kinds of conveniences or doing some trivial errands.

These wealthy families are more or less related to the various factions in the inner city, and in the outer city, they are naturally quite powerful, and no one dares to provoke them easily.

After a long time, Lu San finally entered the outer city from the east gate of Poor Mountain City.

Standing at the inner entrance of the city gate, looking at the wide and neat main road in front of him, and the passers-by who came and went in a hurry, Lu San was a little uncomfortable, for nearly a month, he was in the sky with the sea of clouds and the wind as his companion, and after suddenly falling to the ground, his head was still a little dazed.

Even if he is a cultivator, if he is in the air for so long, there will be some spiritual differences.