As soon as these words came out, Wang Yizhi was like being struck by lightning, and a flash of joy flashed in his confused and trance eyes: "Also, what is the avenue? It's just my own understanding, since I've proved it like that, let's go!"

"It's really okay to put them there?"

"It's okay, their cultivation is very low, and the highest is only in the late stage of the Imperial Spirit, as long as they don't release their spiritual power in it, even if my "Screen Spirit Illusion" circle is a powerhouse of the Spirit Transformation Realm, they can't see anything unusual if they don't look at it closely."

Seeing that what Little White Bird said was so true, and this was not about the comfort of his life, Wang Yizhi was too lazy to care too much.

The little white bird was covered in darkness and stopped on Wang Yizhi's shoulder, because Wang Yi was dressed in white, which was particularly obvious, looking at Wang Yi's bouncing force that jumped thousands of meters away, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva, he could do this step with his body before he reached the spiritual realm, the little white bird had never heard of it before, and at this moment he could see it at such a close distance, this kind of impact is not small.

"You all walked on the "Ten Thousand Miles Waterfall" and trained your body?"

The little white bird couldn't believe it, if Wang Yizhi had this ability before, they wouldn't be trapped in that strange magic circle, so embarrassed.

"No, I could only jump more than 100 meters high before, four or five hundred meters away, this time, I don't know what's wrong, I feel a lot lighter, a little bit of a leap is like that~"

Wang Yizhi scratched his bald head, with a simple look, what to say, not pretentious at all.

"My grass, your uncle's~"

The little white bird couldn't stand Wang Yiyi's serious pretense, it felt uncomfortable, and its small mouth was pecked at Wang Yizhi's head, which made Wang Yizhi hurt and itch, and it was very uncomfortable.

"Stop, stop, it's almost time to reach the Holy Sword City~"

Looking at the city that appeared in the sky in front of him, made of bluestones, Wang Yi's heart couldn't help but rise with an inexplicable sense of awe, he had a seventh-order primary body sword spectrum, although it was not a sword cultivation method, but it still had a lot of resonance with the holy sword city in front of him.

"There is a seventh-order primary sword spectrum in my body that is emitting a faint light, it seems to resonate with this holy sword city, the prestige of the holy sword, it is really good"

The prestige of the Holy Sword City, Wang Yizhi naturally knows it through the jade slip, and the introduction of the other four or five nearby cities is also clear, but only Longyang City and the Holy Sword City, the backing of this, have some history.

"I said that this city was cut by a sword, believe it or not"

The closer he got, the tighter the little white bird's brows wrinkled, so that a pair of thief's slippery eyes almost became cross-eyed in the end.

"A sword cuts out a city?

Wang Yizhi believes in a ghost, he has seen ghosts fluttering with blood-red flags, so he believes in it, but let him ......

"I believe, I believe, I believe~"

Wang Yizhi sneered at his disdain, thinking of the palm print of the "swastika" symbol he left on the mountain wall, thoughtfully, and then thinking of the boundless "Nine Heavens Sealing Demon List", as well as all kinds of demon spirits that are desolate and ancient, especially the magic power of Qin Changshou in the "Falling Sun Valley", which is much more shocking than cutting out a city with a sword.

"Tut-tut, what stimulated me? ”

The little white bird just wanted to ridicule Wang Yizhi for his short-sightedness, lack of overall view, and small pattern, but he didn't expect it to be brewing, so Wang Yizhi changed his attitude, which surprised him.

"I feel like I can, so I believe and admit that there are people who are even better than me"

After Wang Yizhi finished speaking, his pretentious negative hand gently crossed the 100-meter crack canyon, which was less than 100 miles away from the Holy Sword City.

"That's right."

The little white bird didn't take Wang Yizhi's words as pretending, but nodded quite seriously.

The people who defend the city are all holding long swords, all dressed in white fluttering, and the action of holding the scabbard in their hands always maintains the posture that they can draw their swords at any time.

"Xiaoyou is very face-to-face, I don't know if it's a Taoist friend from Longyang City?"

Seeing the black bird on Wang Yizhi's shoulder, they couldn't help but be vigilant against each other, but the tone of the leader to Wang Yizhi's inquiry was still polite, and he didn't show too much emotion, after all, he was a sword cultivator of the Great Perfection of Linghu, but he couldn't see through the cultivation of the young man in front of him, and as a city guard captain, he still had some scruples about Wang Yizhi's identity.

"Ao, yes, I just left yesterday, I heard that the fierce beasts in the city were running wild, and when I went back to offer a small force, I heard that the red bird was running in the direction of our Holy Sword City with the fierce beast, and I immediately hurried all the way, and finally came."

Wang Yizhi said and touched his forehead with his white sleeves quite exaggeratedly, as if he was wiping away sweat.

"Xiaoyou is enthusiastic, but after all, you still have to do what you can, and the Holy Sword City welcomes Xiaoyou"

Walking into the city, there are few larger mansions made of cyan stones, and the rest are all ordinary wooden and stone houses, so you can tell who is the big family in the city at a glance.

"Little Er, the best wine in the pot, the best, and a few more special dishes"

Wang Yizhi walked to a tavern, and after entering, he rushed to the young man dressed as a junior inside, and found that he opened his mouth directly to say it, which was somewhat embarrassing, he forgot that in any tavern in the Thousand Cities Realm, there is a special divine consciousness sound transmission interference array, unless you are a master above the spirit realm, you are not allowed to transmit sound here.

"Everyone, how offended, every table will be served a pot of good wine"

Wang Yizhi's reckless behavior caused several glances in the tavern hall, the swords were placed in front of the table, many people frowned slightly, Wang Yizhi's behavior was a contempt for them, but with Wang Yizhi's polite apology and the sincerity of the good wine, anyone had to forgive this handsome bald young man who didn't understand the rules and couldn't see through it.

Wang Yizhi has never drunk the wine of the human world except for a few times in the Demon Spirit Desolate Ancient Season, so he has to taste it well, anyway, the little white bird has a lot of spirit stones, and he is also happy.

"Remember, my "Cold Crystal Fruit" spirit fruit, equivalent exchange, one of ten top-grade spirit stones, I will halve it for you to keep accounts"

The little white bird really wanted to throw hundreds of top-grade spirit stones directly into Wang Yizhi's face, and let the other party drown him in the "Cold Crystal Fruit" Among them, but Wang Yizhi would let the little white bird's wish be satisfied so easily, the conditions of the equivalent exchange Wang Yizhi felt that he had earned, and the little white bird also felt that he had earned, but the initiative was still in Wang Yizhi's hand, because Wang Yizhi also had the best spirit stone in his hand, and the spirit fruit in the little white bird's hand was not enough to compare with Wang Yizhi, so the little white bird could only agree to the shameless request to help Wang Yizhi pay for it, and at the same time, Wang Yizhi also agreed that only five top-grade spirit stones were needed.

"Eat more, why do you order so much? I can't finish eating and packing, you have so many of your kind in a hurry outside, and you don't take care of it, and it's just a table and a pot, and others have four or five at a table, where is enough?" Although the little white bird has no cultivation, the power of his divine sense is very high, and he is proficient in the formation, so he is not restricted by this tavern magic circle at all, and he chatters in Wang Yizhi's ear.

"Ha~"

Wang Yizhi was also angry and ate the meat of the spirit beast, and the meat was fragrant with the little white bird, which provoked the little white bird and the little foot girl to retreat to the side of the windowsill to blow the wind and watch the street scene with Wang Yizhi's big bald head.

"Little brother, don't send a message to Ao next time you order, so that others will feel that you are provoking them"

This beautiful woman with a convex front and back is dressed in a white robe, and in front of the table is a slender long sword, the scabbard is even exquisite, and the sword spike is also a magic weapon that exudes treasure.

"Having said that, but with the courage of Xiaoyou, I think how many of you here dare to really express your dissatisfaction?"

The white-bearded old man looked at Wang Yizhi and nodded, his words were very recognizable to Wang Yizhi's identity, he believed that Wang Yizhi was the son of the great faction and the core of the very good status, and even the personal descendant of a certain elder, otherwise he was so young, why did he cultivate to the point where they couldn't see through? Rather than saying that Wang Yizhi had a treasure that could be concealed from his cultivation, they believed that Wang Yizhi's cultivation was indeed profound, and that the sixteen or seventeen-year-old Linghe late stage, and even the young man of the Great Perfection, was not without it in some major sects.

"Seniors, fellow Daoists, the kid is at fault first, I salute you, I hope you forgive me"

Saying that Wang Yi drank a glass of wine,

"Dare to drink the "sword wine" of "Juxian Building" like this, and the old man admires it"

Saying that, the white-bearded old man also raised his glass and drank, he is the highest cultivation here, the Great Perfection of the Spirit River, but he can't see through Wang Yizhi, and even the blackbird on Wang Yizhi's shoulder He can't see through it, all kinds of unusual, let this old man know that the bald young man in front of him can't be easily offended.

"Hiss~"

Under the stomach of the liquor, a fierce spiritual power rushed straight from Wang Yizhi's mouth to the dantian, and it was divided into countless sword blades as if it was alive along the way, surging everywhere in Wang Yizhi's meridians, and the destructive power was very terrifying, if it weren't for Wang Yizhi's body passing through the "Nine Heavens Sealing Demon List" One hundred and eighty layers of repeated washing, the meridians in the body are crystal clear, without a trace of impurities, so that the sword blades transformed by the spiritual power in those wine are also unimpeded, reducing a lot of pain, the scratches of the sword blades on the meridians are not false, but real, Wang Yizhi's state is defenseless, and there is no spiritual power in his body to protect the meridian dantian, until the spiritual power with countless sword blades rushed to Wang Yizhi's dantian, turned into a ball of pure spiritual power, absorbed by the white small grinding disc above the dantian, and the feeling of being very comfortable around the body is gradually revealed, Wang Yizhi likes it very much, under the shocked gaze of everyone, without the slightest spiritual power protection, after drinking three cups in a row, feeling a little dizzy in his brain, Wang Yizhi had to stop the glass in his hand, the wine in the cup, to calm himself down, he needed to stay awake at all times, because of a slight mistake, he couldn't afford to pay that responsibility to himself.

"Shaoxia is really good, Bai Huachen is rude" The beautiful woman who got up before was full of spiritual power, and she was also a monk who cultivated in the later stage of Linghe.

"Sister is so courageous, you don't have to be polite, please"

Wang Yizhi said: "I just wanted to inquire about the news, but I made such a joke, damn it." ”

"Yo, the perfect young man's popularity is really good, he looks good, and he is really popular, in order not to ruin the fun, how many more pots of wine?"

The little white bird casually sat in front of the table with three strong men on the side, picked up a slender bamboo chopsticks with emerald green and fragrant incense, sat on the windowsill, crossed a Erlang leg, and slid the emerald green bamboo chopsticks left and right in his mouth, looking like a cheap underbeaten.

If Wang Yizhi didn't drink before, with the temper of the three sword cultivators with good strength, the little white bird could only flee in the city where he could not expose his strength at will, and at this moment, the arrogant appearance of the little white bird, the black crow, made people feel that it should be so, the three sword cultivators just smiled slightly, and they all started drinking, and for a while the entire "Juxian Building" The fragrance of wine is overflowing, the spiritual power is rich, and at the same time, everyone has a faint sword artistic conception emanating from the body, the most peculiar thing is that the three strong men on the side of the little white bird have a strange scene of the sword artistic conception colliding and fighting with each other, making the whole restaurant look very wonderful.