But no matter what, Fang Yan finally left the secret realm that had trapped him for more than four years and returned to the territory of the human race. From time to time along the road, you can see a team of demon cultivators, patrolling back and forth through the mountains, but they are easily avoided by Fang Yan.

Every once in a while, you can also find a strong base of demonic cultivators in the mountains, and you can see the monks coming in and out of them with a little careful observation. This place is at least ten thousand miles away from the newly built immortal city of the Demon Gate, and it is already so heavily guarded, which makes Fang Yan hesitate a little in his heart, but he immediately strengthened this idea again.

In the towering green mountains, the eyes are full of scenes that were once familiar to the dialect, and a long-lost sun in the sky shines on the turquoise leaves. The demonic clouds that once shrouded the land of South Vietnam have long since dissipated, and gradually dissipated together with the gloom that pressed on everyone's hearts after those catastrophes.

The catastrophe that ravaged the realm of cultivation seemed to be gone, but the painful memory of this catastrophe was still indelible in the hearts of the surviving Nanyue monks and would never be forgotten. This was originally the best time for South Vietnam to recuperate, but the clouds of the Great War of Immortals and Demons were heavy, and this calamitous land would experience another catastrophe.

Could it be that this is the fate of the monk, it seems that desperate cultivation does not allow the monk to embark on a higher and farther immortal path, but rather as a way to avoid calamities again and again, and break free from the shackles of the coming death. This is also the place where the dialect has been most touched in recent years, and the longing for the cultivation realm has quietly disappeared without knowing when, leaving only helplessness and loneliness.

But no matter what, this piece of heaven and earth, which has existed for an unknown number of thousands of years, is once again full of vitality and vitality, silently enduring the countless calamities that have been inflicted on it, and traveling through the eternal years. Looking at the scenery below him, Fang Yan's mood gradually relaxed, and his expression became more determined and calm, leaving all his thoughts behind.

A few days later, Fang Yan saw a small stone city on the top of a hill in the distance. From the map left by those demon cultivators, it was recorded that this acropolis was located in the southeast of the immortal city. This place was the first place chosen by Fang Yan, the acropolis that guarded the southeast of the fairy city, just in time for him to listen to some news.

With the gradual escalation of the war between immortals and demons, both sides of the war are desperately deploying troops, and the deployment of all kinds of materials does not dare to slack off, this war is far beyond the original estimate. It's no longer a simple invasion of the West. Due to the sudden appearance of the immortal clan here, the outbreak of the immortal and demon war has also been repeatedly postponed. However, this does not provide a chance for the two sides to de-escalate, but rather makes this war all the more imperative.

In order to ensure the smooth flow of personnel and materials, the Demon Gate has built several acropolis on all sides of the fairy city, and this acropolis facing the direction of Xizhou is the most prosperous one. After a short time, the figure of the dialect appeared at the gate of the acropolis, and I saw two rows of guards in armor standing under the slightly low city gate.

Fang Yan casually took out a black identity tag. It was the one he used when he was in the Miao family in Xizhou, and it was impossible for anyone to see the flaw in it. Sure enough, as he thought, the city guard guarding the door casually glanced at the jade plaque, handed it back to Fang Yan, and then signaled that Fang Yan could pass.

There are many monks who enter and leave the acropolis every day, and they follow the dialect of the black crowd into the city, and the stone streets are not wide. On both sides are hastily built houses made of stone strips. However, the streets were crowded with people, and both sides of the streets were opened up as shops, and a large number of monks wandered around, a lively scene.

The architecture here is not much different from Xizhou, and the style is mostly rough and simple, and it looks very solid and heavy. It is very different from the South Vietnamese style. Fang Yan casually walked into a shop that bought and sold groceries, and all kinds of materials were placed on the four walls, among which there were a lot of pill talismans, but the level was not high.

It is difficult to buy the things that Fang Yan needs in this kind of place, but his purpose is only to come in and listen to some news by the way, there were originally many Qi cultivation period demon cultivators in the store, and after seeing Fang Yan come in, they all consciously let it aside. A round-faced monk hurriedly stepped forward. Greeting in dialect with a smile on his face, no matter where the cultivation realm is, cultivation is supreme.

"Demon Pill, the higher the rank, the better, dare to ask the shopkeeper if there is still stock?" Without waiting for this person to say a few polite words, Fang Yan took the initiative to ask him. It seems that all he can see here is the demon pill, perhaps because of the proximity to the mountains to the south, as soon as Fang Yan came in, he found that there were a lot of demon pills here, and he bought it to make rations for two demon pets.

"The seniors laughed, with the little cultivation of the juniors, how could the small shop receive too high-level demon pills, but the store happened to receive a little new gadgets recently, I don't know if it fits the seniors' minds. The round-faced shopkeeper smiled humbly, and made a gesture to invite Fang Yan into the back hall, and Fang Yan walked in.

Sitting down in a quiet room, the shopkeeper took out a storage bag, placed several of the items on the table, and peeked at the dialect's reaction. But seeing that Fang Yan was still expressionless when he looked at a few things, he took it and fiddled with it a few times before putting it back in place, and then looked interested.

These things really didn't arouse the interest of the dialect, several items were unique to the immortals, and I don't know where the shopkeeper came from, it seemed that a lot of thought had been spent on them. If it were someone else, they might still pay attention to one or two, but there are too many of these Eastern and Western dialects, and they can't arouse any interest at all.

"These are all rare objects, and the good skills of the shopkeeper are of great use, but unfortunately they do not have much effect on the subordinates, and there is no spare money to buy such useless things. By the way, I haven't been here for a long time, I want to try my luck in Xiancheng, how knowledgeable the shopkeeper is, can you talk about it, if you are satisfied, a little spirit stone is nothing. Fang Yan didn't go around in circles, and simply asked.

"Don't dare, since the seniors are asking, the little ones will try to say some, but I don't know what the seniors want to know?" This person's eyes immediately lit up when he heard this, there were many monks like Fang Yan who came to the Immortal City alone, and they listened to the Fang Yan like a bold person.

Fang Yan muttered slightly, and asked him to tell him what had happened in Xiancheng and the surrounding area recently, this person was also talkative, and he talked to Fang Yan after making a pot of tea, and he didn't even care about the business in the store. During this time, almost every major event that happened in Xiancheng was related to the Immortal people, and it stopped with the South Vietnamese side, but small fights were definitely indispensable.

The Demon Gate is obviously focusing most of its attention on the Immortal Clan now, and will not launch an offensive against the Dao Sect in the short term, and the Dao Sect's approach is similar, showing extraordinary enthusiasm for both the Immortal Clan. It's just that there has been no definite news in the secret realm, otherwise it would be impossible for these businessmen to be well-informed, and they would not know at all.

None of this was expected by the dialect, and it was just a test of some of his guesses, but the man provided a message that interested the dialect very much, and which he had inadvertently said in passing. With the long-term confrontation between the immortals and demons, both sides have set up no data points in front of the two immortal cities in the near future, as a bridgehead to resist the other party's surprise attack, and have recently recruited monks in the immortal cities and stationed them in those strongholds.

After talking for a long time, this is the news that Fang Yan really wants, and mixing it out through the stronghold on the front line should be like finding a way out of that unstable space, especially the Jindan monks there are the last thing Fang Yan wants to face. Fang Yan generously took out a handful of spirit stones and threw them on the table, walked out of this shop, and wandered around the street for a while, and then found an inn to live in.

Early the next morning, Fang Yan went straight to the fairy city, and he didn't encounter any trouble in this well-guarded area, and came all the way to a huge fairy city. Relying on several tall mountains, a continuous and strong city wall encompasses all the surrounding areas, and the walls and steep mountains that are more than 100 zhang high can be seen from a long distance.

Dozens of miles apart were covered by the forbidden air prohibition, and the dialect was the same as the demon cultivators flying densely in the sky, falling to the ground and walking towards the city gate. There is only one gate to enter the city from this direction, just sandwiched between two peaks, and the heavy walls are all made of huge rocks, leaving only a passage several zhang wide below.

After everyone fell, they all walked along the road that led to the city gate, and it was said that there were various prohibitions and formations everywhere, and the consequence of entering them by mistake was death. There were still several miles away from the city gate, and the people could no longer go forward, so they formed a long line in front of the gate, waiting to enter the city to check it.

Fang Yan had already thought of a set of rhetoric for himself, and besides, he was not completely unfamiliar with the affairs of the Demon Gate, as long as he was not too unlucky to meet an acquaintance he had seen in Xizhou, no one would doubt that he was such a foundation building period cultivator who came here to make a fortune. It took an hour or two for the dialect to pass the inspection and enter the city without any twists and turns.

It's just that he is not a monk sent by the sect, he is only qualified to live in the city temporarily, and he has to go through the procedures again every once in a while, and there are many places in the city where he can't come and go at will. After all, this is a big city located at the forefront, and it is naturally understandable that there are more rules, and it is impossible for the dialect to live here for a long time, but to come here to seek opportunities to blend in with the Daomen forces.

"Qi Nan Immortal City, it seems that the Demon Gate has set its sights on the entire South Vietnam, but I don't know who is the final winner in this war. "Hujun Mountain is called the Xiqi Mountain Range in the mouth of the Demon Cultivator, and several huge black characters in seal font on the city gate "Qinan Immortal City" indicate that the Demon Gate has regarded this place as its own rule, and the next move is self-evident.

Entering the city is another sight, with wide straight streets forming a grid that separates the dense and tall buildings. The entrance to the city is located at the bottom of the valley, and the road ahead is a gentle slope, and the surrounding peaks in the city are not leveled, but tall buildings are built along the mountain, densely packed into the sky.

The wide road is divided into two sections, the middle of which is reserved for animal carts to speed quickly, and pedestrians are not allowed to cross arbitrarily on the outside, making it look orderly. There are many shops on both sides of the street, and from time to time you can also see tall closed courtyard walls, such places are usually places where outsiders are not allowed to enter and exit at will, and this place is near the entrance of the city gate, which is not unrelated to the city defense. (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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