Although Di Chong was very careful along the way, he still didn't expect that Yanhong's tragedy still left clues. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It was thousands of miles away from Dongyang City from the land of the Yanhong Tribulation, but for the Yuan Infant Monk, it didn't take long to go back and forth, but it was only a few hours.

However, Di Chong did not know the existence of this city, and its location was not due west, and it deviated slightly to the north, so Di Chong flew all the way to the west, but happened to stagger the two Yuanying monks who were pursuing.

Unknowingly, Di Chong unexpectedly resolved a danger, but Di Chong didn't know anything about it at this time.

It was almost dusk, and Di Chong, who was flying away, saw a few curling smoke rising in front of him, and his divine sense quietly poked out and discovered the existence of several small villages.

Seeing this, Di Chong couldn't help but feel a little happy in his heart, and finally saw the crowd, so he immediately pressed down his body and landed in a mountain forest.

"Watching chess is rotten, logging Ding Ding, and the clouds are in the valley. Selling salaries and drinking, laughing wildly and cultivating himself. The path is high in autumn, and the pine roots of the moon pillow are bright in the sky. Suddenly, a song came into Di Chong's ears.

It turned out that only the woodcutter who had just been discovered sang on a whim when he was descending the mountain.

Immediately, Di Chong also walked forward for a distance, and came to the winding mountain road.

After about a meal, I saw a woodcutter carrying a bundle of wood on his back and slowly walked down, this woodcutter looked like he was fifty or sixty years old, but his steps were very steady, and his body was tough.

Seeing the woodcutter walk in, Di Chong stepped forward and bowed to the woodcutter and asked, "Dare to ask the old man, where is the city that is closer to here?"

It's just that after listening to Di Chong's words, the old man's face changed slightly, he looked a little overwhelmed, stretched out his hand and scratched his head, and said a few words, but Di Chong didn't understand what it meant for a while.

Di Chong suddenly realized at this time that the language of Yun Xizhou was different from his own, and the old man didn't hear his words clearly at all.

But Di Chong faintly guessed a little bit of what the old man said, as a monk of the Jindan period, his language ability is still far from being comparable to that of ordinary people, after listening to the other party's words, Di Chong learned the other party's tone and said it again.

This time Di Chong could speak slowly, and after the old man hesitated for a moment, he understood what Di Chong meant.

"Oh, the nearest city is more than three hundred miles to the northwest, and it's called Osan City. The old man also seemed to understand that Di Chong's language was incomprehensible, and this sentence could be said much slower, so that Di Chong could understand it as much as possible.

Immediately, Di Chong walked down the mountain with the old man, trying to exchange more information with the old man as he went down the mountain.

The two walked straight to a fork in the road not far from the village, and Di Chong said goodbye to the old man and walked straight towards Nawushan City.

Seeing that it was getting late at this time, the old man invited Di Chong to his home several times, saying that the mountain road was not easy to walk at night, and sometimes wild beasts infested and hurt people, but Di Chong didn't want to stay longer, and politely refused the kindness of the old man.

After walking a distance, Di Chong once again set up a retreat and fled towards Nawushan City.

It's just that after a while, Di Chong felt the Wushan City in front of him, but his heart was speechless for a while, this is a city, at best it is just a small town, Di Chong's divine sense quietly scanned it, and found that there was no monk in it.

But at this point, Di Chong could only go in first, maybe for the old man, this was the only city he knew.

There are no tall walls or gates in this town, only a gate with two wooden stakes erected at the entrance, and a wooden plaque with the words "Osan Town" written horizontally.

After entering the city, Di Chong found an inn and asked for a secluded room at random, which was considered a temporary stay.

Lying on the wooden bed in the room, Di Chong was still uneasy, and faintly Di Chong felt that his trip to Tianyun Xizhou this time did not seem to be so simple, and it might not be as easy as the previous two times to return to the sect.

Although there seems to be a sense of this, things are no longer within one's control at this time, and they can only act on the opportunity.

As for the method of returning to the sect, you still need to find it yourself, and the most important thing at the moment is to find a suitable place to retreat and practice for a while, and strive to condense the Yuan Infant as soon as possible.

Looking at this humble room, Di Chong couldn't help but think that he didn't seem to have lived in the mortal world for a long time, and he actually felt a sense of sleepiness at this time.

Di Chong fell asleep unconsciously, for him he hadn't slept for a long time, except for meditation and cultivation, everything else seemed to be busy for his own cultivation, this time he returned to the mortal world by chance, but it was a rare feeling of comfort in his heart.

Di Chong slept very soundly this night, and slept until the morning of the third day, when he woke up leisurely.

Getting up and stretching his waist for a long time, Di Chong felt extremely comfortable, as if he hadn't felt this way for a long time.

After Di Chong entered the room, he put a wooden sign outside the door of the room, so Xiao Erlai didn't dare to come over to disturb Di Chong's sleep, pushed open a window, and looked at the bustling crowd on the street, Di Chong suddenly had an idea.

You might as well stay in this town for a few more days, firstly, you can take the opportunity to become proficient in the local language, and secondly, you can inquire about some more news, which will not have much impact on your cultivation in the short few days of living in the mortal world.

At this time, Di Chong also faintly felt that his previous thoughts were a bit risky, so he rashly went to find a monk or sect here, which always made Di Chong feel guilty and felt not so safe.

It would be much better if you could live in the mortal world for a while and become familiar with the situation here, and then look for the place where the monks are.

Thinking of this, Di Chong pushed the door and walked out of the room, all the way to the hall, sat down at a table next to him, called Xiao Er by the way, and ordered a table of wine and food.

While enjoying the food and wine, Di Chong pricked up his ears to listen to the other people's conversations, not only becoming more familiar with the language of the place, but also hearing some information, although this information was not very important.

But for Di Chong, who is new to the city, it may still be of some use.

In the following period, Di Chong has been in this town for more than ten days, and he has a general understanding of the local customs, but this Wushan Town is a border town after all, and the information is closed, and there is very little useful information.

However, in the past ten days, Di Chong has mastered the local language, and basic communication is no longer a problem.

Immediately, Di Chong left this Wushan Town and continued to flee to the northwest, because he already knew that within a radius of thousands of miles, the largest city was Dongyang City, which was thousands of miles away, so Di Chong decided to go to Dongyang City first.

At this time, it can be regarded as having completely entered this Tianyun Xizhou, so Di Chong still hid his cultivation for the sake of caution, and after the aura converged, it only showed the cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, with Di Chong's current divine soul and divine consciousness strength, it is estimated that it is difficult for the monks in the early stage of the Yuan Infant to detect.

A few hours later, this Dongyang City had already appeared in front of him, and Di Chong, who was more than ten miles away, pressed down his figure and walked towards this Dongyang City.

Di Chong has been reining in all his mana aura, because from a distance, Di Chong has already seen that the scale of this city is not small, with hundreds of thousands or even millions of people, and it is very likely that there are monks in a city of this size.

At this time, Di Chong didn't want to attract the attention of others, and he didn't even use his divine sense to explore the surroundings at will.

A pair of gray-white robes, coupled with Di Chong's figure, looked a little thin, like a weak scholar, and it was extremely ordinary when he walked into the crowd.

It's just that when Di rushed into the city, he found many unusual things.

Among the people who passed by, there were all kinds of people, and even their complexions were extremely messy, some of them had high noses and extremely white skin, even the fairest skin that Di Chong had ever seen seemed to be inferior to him.

There are also some people with dark skin, except for revealing white teeth, the rest of the body is black, if it weren't for the fact that these people's forms are the same as the human race, Di Chong would immediately think that these people are people from the demon race.

The rest of the part is slightly yellow skin like himself, and even Di Chong, who has brown and brown skin, has seen several of them.

Not only do the people here have different skin tones, but they also wear different costumes, and they look varied.

However, this kind of environment is more favorable to Di Chong, and his dress at this time is mixed with this colorful crowd, which will not attract the attention of others.

This time, Di Chong did not look for the inn for the first time, but walked slowly on the street, quietly investigating the surrounding situation, in addition to understanding the language of these people, he also found out some local customs.

Di Chong had been wandering the streets for more than two hours before he walked into an inn that looked like it was not small.

"Objective, welcome, I don't know if you are a tip or a hotel?" a young shopkeeper greeted him.

Although the pronunciation of Xiao Er in this shop is a little different from what he saw a few days ago, it is very similar, and Di Chong can still understand its meaning after listening carefully.

"If you want an upper room, it's best to be quiet!"

"Okay, please follow me up to the third floor," the shopkeeper walked upstairs with Di Chong, but shouted towards the counter: "There is a distinguished guest in the Tianzihao room on the third floor!"

In a private room on the third floor, Di Chong opened the back window and saw several quiet mansions, and he was quite satisfied with this room.

Immediately, Di Chong took out a gold leaf and gave it to the little two to register the fee, but he took a nap in the room.