"How can there be such a simple thing, after Daomen took these Xiuzhen Kingdoms back then, in order to prevent them from falling back to Xizhou, I don't know how many means were used, and even did not hesitate to move hundreds of millions of monks and mortals from the outside world to live together with the locals. After so many years, these people have long forgotten their origins, and their bloodlines are naturally chaotic, and they have been bewitched by the Daomen for tens of thousands of years, how can they be used by me. ”

The more the dialect was heard, the more chaotic it became, on the one hand, the Demon Sect spared no effort to emphasize that he was the original suzerainty of the four Xiuzhen Kingdoms, and tried in vain to claim to be the savior, as if their purpose was to drive away the old enemies of Zhongzhou and redeem those monks and mortals who were in a miserable situation. On the other hand, the people of Xiuzhen such as Nanyue also deserve to die, they are not only ungrateful, but also willing to be the pawns and minions of Zhongzhou, and they deserve to be destroyed by the Demon Gate.

The two statements are completely contradictory, but they are vibrated by what the Demon Gate says, and the monks here in Xizhou are convinced of this, allowing such a fallacy to prevail. In order to achieve its ulterior purpose, the Demon Gate took great pains to come up with such a fallacious theory, looking at Miao Jitao's serious face, he couldn't tell whether it was ridiculous or angry.

No wonder the Demon Gate wantonly killed in South Vietnam, this set of absurd fallacies definitely played a big role in it, and South Vietnamese monks like Fang Yan, in their eyes, should be killed, and the Demon Cultivator itself prefers to kill, under the bewitchment of this set of doctrines, if South Vietnam is really occupied by the Demon Gate, the remnants of the monks and mortals after the catastrophe will inevitably have nowhere to escape.

For a while, the dialect didn't know how to ask any more, and even chatting with Miao Jitao was not interested, and he didn't know what ridiculous things he would hear if he continued to talk.

However, there is one thing that makes the dialect quite shocking, that is, Xizhou's preparations for this battle of immortals and demons are far more adequate than those in South Vietnam imagined. The monks of the entire Xizhou are in the planned mobilization of the Demon Gate, but there are many people in South Vietnam who are ignorant of this, this war has not yet begun, and those big sects in South Vietnam have lost the first hand.

Miao Jitao was suddenly silent when he saw Fang Yan, thinking that he was digesting the news of the four Xiuzhen Kingdoms he had just heard, although he was a little surprised that Fang Yan was so lonely and unheard. However, he didn't think about anything else at all, only that he was born in a dialect and was too short-sighted.

Then Fang Yan didn't mention these topics again, and turned to other trivial matters, these things Fang Yan had those soul-searching memories to deal with, so that Miao Jitao no longer doubted him.

A few days later, the spacecraft ended a continuous flight that lasted more than ten days. Steady in a flat clearing. A dry of dialects and others came out of it, standing in this wide clearing. I saw the figures of monks everywhere near and far, and the flat land in this valley was a special place for spaceships to dock.

Not far away, there were several huge spaceships, and countless monks came out of them, and then, like the dialects, they formed a long procession and headed for the valley exit. Surrounded by rolling hills, there is silence all around, along a wide stone path, led by the stewards of their respective families. The people walked forward in turn.

After walking a short distance, the dialect came out of the valley, and was confronted with a plain wilderness. In the distance, you can see neatly arranged mountains, but at the foot of the mountain is a white jade belt-like city wall, which is where they participated in the recruitment on this trip, the Lost Sky City.

This place seemed to be dozens of miles away from the fairy city, and only the outline of the city in the hazy mountains could be seen. The fairy city against the backdrop is ethereal and blurry, adding a bit of immortal atmosphere. When you get closer, you can only see a patchwork of walls, which are undulating and not simply built high, unlike what the dialect has seen before.

The movement of the city wall sometimes jumps out of thin air along the mountain. From time to time, several watchtowers occupy a high place, and from time to time you can see the abrupt forts in between, which constitute a complete defense with each other, and there is a bit of mystery faintly. The parapet walls connected to it are layered on top of each other, and some of them are as many as seven or eight layers inside and outside, arranged in order from high to low. Form several mutual defense protections.

Beast tides in the Misty Mountains are frequent, and every time there is no warning, Lost Sky City is a great immortal city built close to the mountain range, and the defense is naturally quite particular. The reason why I chose to build a city here in the first place was because of the several intertwined spiritual veins under the city, which was the foundation for the achievement of the Great Immortal City, even if its location was easily invaded by demon beasts.

Soon Fang Yan sensed the existence of the Forbidden Sky Circle, which was still a few miles away from the city gate, but its suppressive power was extremely strong, and the closer it got, the more it became, like the coercion of a high-ranking monk. The low-level disciples behind him all felt faintly uncomfortable, and their walking speed slowed down.

It wasn't until after entering the city that this feeling suddenly disappeared, and the defense of the Lost Sky City was very tight, and it didn't take into account how the monks who entered the city felt. When a team of thousands of people entered the city, they naturally had already contacted the Xiancheng minister, and during this period of time, I don't know how many monks entered the city to participate in the recruitment, and they all scattered into the immortal city and disappeared.

The streets and buildings of Lost Sky City are also very peculiar, and after walking a short distance, Fang Yan's heart is full of weirdness, as if he is walking in a formation. It looks like a passable place on all sides, and the road is like a dense cobweb, I don't know where it leads, if no one comes to lead the team, it will soon be lost in it, and the Lost Sky City really lives up to its name.

After following the team through several streets, Fang Yan suddenly realized that this fairy city looks like a huge chessboard, the wide streets are like the latitude and longitude lines on the chessboard, and the dense buildings on the street are just divided into a grid by them, and it is like a node everywhere on this chess game, which is the most characteristic fairy city that Fang Yan has ever seen.

Due to the large number of people, they did not walk on the main street of Xiancheng, but the prosperity of the city is still vivid. Whether it is the towering buildings in the distance or the rows of shopping pavilions next to the streets, there are bustling crowds everywhere, and in the impression of dialects, this kind of lively scene is one of the few in Xizhou.

The streets of the city are full of monks, and there are quite a few high-level monks, from time to time there are Jindan monks riding all kinds of demon beasts passing by the team, and some riding slaves swaggering through the market, the atmosphere is very terrifying, so that the disciples in the team are silent. This immortal city is said to be inhabited by the ancestors of the Yuanying, perhaps it is true, the rare Jindan monks can be seen, and the dialect is even more so that the foundation building monks can be seen almost everywhere.

It is said that this time, Nanyue and the other four Xiuzhen countries suffered a catastrophe of heaven and earth, which was of course a tragedy for those places, but not necessarily for Xizhou. The impact of this catastrophe has also affected here, mainly the demonic qi that escaped during the catastrophe, and the demonic beasts that came across the Guardian Mountain, but it is not a bad thing for them.

Those demonic qi were passed down from generation to generation, allowing many demonic cultivators who were stuck in the bottleneck to advance safely, and during that time, such miraculous things were often reported, and even because of this, there were more than one or two cases of demonic cultivation that did not rely on Zhuji Dan to build a foundation. And the arrival of the demonic beast has also made those areas close to the Guardian Mountain a place for a group of demonic cultivators to make a fortune. It's just that here, it's not called the name Mt. Hujun, but the Xiqi Mountains.

Miao Jitao was walking beside Fang Yan at the moment, in fact, he was almost inseparable from Fang Yan for a while. On the surface, the patriarch of the Miao family is extremely serious about his dialect, and it is said that after the life-and-death battle between him and Hu Ban, the patriarch was impressed by him, and he was ready to marry the most beautiful female disciple of the clan to him.

The group quickly passed through the city, and after about an hour, they came to the temporary residence set up for them in the fairy city. At this time, there were a large number of monks who came to participate in the recruitment, and Lost Sky City specially set aside an area for this purpose, and hundreds of tents were set up on the lake not far from the city lord's mansion for people to live in.

Of course, the foundation-building monks like Fang Yan did not live in tents like ordinary disciples, but were arranged to live in pavilions by the lake, and soon everyone entered their respective residences and settled down. Miao Ning was arranged to live in the same attic as Fang Yan, since Miao Jitao announced that no one was allowed to harass her at will, special arrangements for her could be seen everywhere along the road, and everyone else was envious or jealous, but Miao Ning was a little panicked.

After a night's rest, the next day everyone was gathered again and headed to the City Lord's Mansion, along the way, with several teams. In a huge square in front of the City Lord's Mansion, at this time, many tables and chairs were placed along the edge in several directions, and each team was divided into different places, and their team went to the east side.

The thousands of people brought by the Miao family lined up in dozens of columns here, and the Xiancheng manager behind the table quickly handled the formalities for them. It's said that it's a recruitment, but in fact, it's just a simple inspection, confirming the cultivation of each monk, and then registering here on the spot, and the procedures are not cumbersome.

The most important thing is actually to choose a spiritual place in a new location, which is the most important thing for all the families who come here. And there are too many places where you can do your hands and feet, on the surface, the monks of various families come to register step by step, but the decisive role is all behind the scenes, and even some families have already made up and down, and they just come here to go through the motions.

In just one morning, the registration of thousands of people was successfully completed, which means that from today onwards they were all recruited as frontier monks and sent to a new location in a few days. Fang Yan originally wanted to take this opportunity to find out which Xiuzhen country that place was located, but after asking all the stewards here, none of them could say for sure.

Next, we have to wait for a certain amount of time, and Xiancheng will only arrange a group of people to go every few months, so I can only stay in Xiancheng and wait before that. Taking advantage of this time, many people will choose to go to Xianchengfang City to buy some items that will be used in the future. Fang Yan also has this meaning, and came to the largest immortal city in the Misty Mountains to see if he could meet his favorite items.

Early the next morning, Fang Yan was about to go out, but saw Miao Ning standing at the door of the room with a little twist, her face flushed slightly, it seemed that she had been waiting for him here. Since Miao Jitao announced that no one was allowed to approach Miao Ning, she naturally knew what the clan meant, and then Miao Jitao also made a special trip to find her and straightforwardly asked her to accompany the dialect these days.

Whether it was out of the patriarch's request or her own perception of the dialect, she didn't reject this request too much, and she also had an inexplicable feeling about the dialect, feeling that his smile was very gentle and a little mysterious.

Now she was standing at the door, and it was impossible for the tongue to refuse stiffly, and besides, he was going to use her as a disguise, and although he was very reluctant he had to do so, and he couldn't stop talking about sins in his heart. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

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