Chapter Seventy-Three: White Deer City

"Die to Lao Tzu!" Dozens of cyan sword lights, as dreamy as fireworks, encircled more than a dozen Heavenly Wolf Sect disciples inside.

The "Four-colored Wolf Wind" was frozen, and the defense of the Netting Array was broken again, and the remaining disciples of the Heavenly Wolf Sect were basically waiting for death.

Qian Xing, who almost capsized the boat for a while, was already a blood-red killing intent in his eyes, and with a twist of his wrist, more than a dozen junior disciples of the Heavenly Wolf Sect were divided in half by the sword light that surrounded him.

Fuck you, if you want Lao Tzu to go to the west, Lao Tzu will let you all play!

"Retreat!"

Seeing that the "four-colored wolf wind" had been broken by the enemy, Lang Tong could no longer raise the heart to fight, turned around and turned into a crimson wolf shadow, rolled up a gust of demon wind, turned around and galloped away.

Lang Tong, as a wolf demon of the bronze generation, is far worse than Qian Xing in terms of skill and means, but the speed of escape is not slower than Qian Xing's land flying technique, and he wants to catch up with him, unless Qian Xing sets up the "Han Xue" flying sword, hehe, this kind of behavior of revealing his identity, Qian Xing will never dry the ground.

The golden sword was put away, and Qian Xing's two hands emitted dozens of blue lights, killing most of the junior disciples of the Heavenly Wolf Sect who were present, and there were only a few people who could escape.

After the killing, the corpses that were hit by the sword light of the golden little sword, whether they were wolf demons or people, had already turned into puddles of pus, and the remaining corpses, Ah Chou didn't wait for Qian Xing to recover, pounced on them, and took out the inner Dan of those iron-character wolf demons.

The cadres of the caravan watched this person make such a move, and they trembled one by one, and they didn't even have a person who stepped forward to thank Qian Xing for his righteous action.

This monk did this, but he really had a mortal enmity with the Heavenly Wolf Gate, and it was not good that his caravan was also within the target of the Heavenly Wolf Gate's revenge.

Qian Xing put up his shelf, waited for the other party to come out, a fat old man, said xiexie to himself with a smile on his face, and then presented a large plate of gold and silver, treating himself as the most distinguished guest.

However, after waiting for a while, I saw the frightened and even disgusted eyes of the caravan personnel.

Even if someone who can't defeat the Sky Wolf Gate and is robbed of some valuable goods, it is better than taking over a mortal enemy with the Sky Wolf Gate.

"---- you're all dead! Lao Tzu is brave and brave, he has done you such a great favor, and I don't thank Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu slapped you off your face!"

It's really a last resort, since you refuse to cooperate, the big official Qian has no choice but to ask for it in person!

There's no way, since he came to Tiandixing, a certain amount of money has been used as a bodyguard, and the salary of an eldest son has not been paid, and the employer and all the employees of the caravan have been harmed by those monks with a black conscience.

Then he hid in the deep mountains and old forests and practiced for a few years, how could he have a big son on his body?

Besides, when you get to White Deer City, you can inquire about the news, stay and buy the items you need, so you don't need money?

Seeing that this fierce god was angry, lest this fierce god kill people after the people of the Heavenly Wolf Gate left, a dry old man came over, claiming to be the steward of the caravan, and after a meaty touting and thanks, he presented a plate of crystal coins, one crystal coin is worth twenty gold coins, and this plate of crystal coins has about sixty to say the least, a total of 1,200 gold coins.

Qian Daguan accepted it with a sting, without the slightest awareness of showing kindness and not trying to repay, so he used the land flying technique and galloped towards the direction of White Deer City.

Killing is cool, but there are many fights on the road, but Qian Xing is unwilling to meddle in things.

The third-order Dao method of the "four-colored wolf wind" reminded him that there are as many divine skills and secret techniques in the cultivation world as the stars in the sky, unless he exposes the unique skill of moral subtlety and divine thunder, otherwise, it is better to be less nosy.

On the horizon appeared an extremely large city, which was a hundred miles in circumference, with a blue-black city wall, and was a hundred feet high.

On the top of the city tower of one hundred and fifty zhang, three big characters are written in seal script--- White Deer City.

And the blue-black city wall, which looks inconspicuous, Qian Xing swept it with his divine sense that could already poke out his body, and actually felt that in the entire city wall, there were faint mana fluctuations, like a hidden underground river, flowing in the city wall, Qian Xing couldn't help but be shocked, such a tall city wall, to pour defensive mana into it, how much mana does it take?

Although the city wall is as high as 100 zhang, the city gate is only more than 10 zhang high, which is simply disproportionate compared with the city wall.

Qian Xing walked into the city gate and found that the road was divided into two parts, generally accounting for one-third, and the ground was paved with bluestone slabs.

Part of it occupies two-thirds, and the ground is paved with white stone.

Next to the white stone floor was a large sign of silver and metal, which read: Monks, please go this way to register, if you do not register, stop.

There were three tables made of purple wood on the road, and behind them sat several monks, holding a glittering white object, shining on the monks who had entered the city.

Qian Xing walked over, and a female monk in white clothes with a pair of heart-shaped buns stood up to greet her, she looked about twenty-three or fourteen years old, her eyebrows and eyes were still eye-catching, but her cultivation had only just reached the level of the first order of innate order.

"Fellow Daoists, please report the road number. The shallow smile in the format is similar to that of the shopping guide in the store.

"My name is Li Fugui, I came to White Deer City for the first time, I don't know how much I have to pay to enter the city?"

Qian Xing remembered the vulgar name of a novel he had read before.

As soon as the white-clothed friar heard the name and question, coupled with Qian Xing's tattered clothes, full beard, and disdainful picks at the corners of her eyes, she knew at a glance that it was a hillbilly monk from the mountains.

She didn't know how many of this kind of hillbilly monks she had seen, but fortunately, this hillbilly monk also knew how to register through the monk's special channel, and if he dared to refuse to register and enter the city directly, he would be driven away or even killed by the city guards.

"There is no need to pay a fee to enter the royal city, but all monks who enter the city must be registered, and if they make trouble in the city, they will be arrested by virtue of the shadow they have left. ”

After speaking, the white-clothed monk took out a fist-sized white-clothed magic weapon and looked at Qian Xing, a white light enveloped Qian Xing's body, and immediately gave birth to a three-dimensional villain exactly like Qian Xing, a foot high, and then, this villain was ingested into the blue transparent that emitted white light, as if it was made of sapphire.

Rub, who said that people from other worlds are backward, they don't have digital cameras, but they have this kind of three-dimensional Taoist imaging instrument, which is much more advanced than digital cameras for plane photography.