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Everyone knows that this is a 'Immortal Cultivator Haunted Zone' in Liancheng, and it is a place where ordinary people are strictly forbidden to enter and exit!

The streets were deserted, and before sunset, they were already gray.

Ten boys stood on the bluestone brick street, looking up at the makeshift wooden platform.

On a wooden platform.

An elderly dean kept coughing, coughing until blood flowed out of his mouth, wiped the blood away with his hands, and said: "When my grandfather was alive, the ban on cultivating immortals had just been promulgated, and thirty percent of the residents were immortal cultivators, and the status of ordinary people was equivalent to domestic animals. ”

"In my father's time, there were only ten percent of immortal cultivators left, and we ordinary people finally won a little human rights. ”

"In my time, the action of cleaning up immortal cultivators has reached an unprecedented peak, as far as I know, there are only about a hundred immortal cultivators left, and these hundred or so people can be called the masters of the immortal cultivation world, but there are fewer immortal cultivators, but our situation is still not improved at all!"

"We can still only breathe the smoky miasma, drink polluted water, and eat the remnants of food that are difficult to swallow, and only a wall away from us is the vast and boundless nature, but this nature does not belong to us! It belongs to all the immortal cultivators! For this piece of nature, we have sacrificed countless people, and I am also seriously injured, I can no longer compete with the immortal cultivators, I believe that in the future, you will also become a part of the sacrifice. ”

"Are you going to be scared?!" said the dean with emotion.

"Don't be afraid!" said the boys in the audience in unison, with considerable consciousness and no hesitation.

"You still have a way out! If you want to go, let me go now!"

There was silence in the audience, and no one dared to move.

These little ones aren't well-behaved, but today is an exception.

They went through a lot of hard work to get this admission place.

They don't want to be here.

"Why don't you leave?" said the dean, looking at the last boy in the line.

Who?

The other nine children subconsciously looked at the last teenager in the group.

The teenager, who had both legs disabled, sat in a makeshift wheelchair.

Kuzen Monastery is a brutal training institution, and people with disabilities are the last thing they should be here.

But he didn't care what people think.

His name is Gu Cheng, and he is not an ordinary person.

He has lived two lives, and he has crossed over from Earth.

After two lives, from having everything to having nothing, he is a little unaccustomed to it, but it doesn't mean that he can't adapt to it, he also has his own persistence.

The disabled boy was stunned for a moment, and only then did he realize that the dean was talking about himself, and replied: "Because I want to be a Jinwuwei and purge immortal cultivators, this is the original intention of my coming here." ”

"It's not a path you have to follow. The dean glanced at the young man's legs and said, as if there was something to say.

"Then I won't take this road, take a road that is not a road, a road that belongs only to me. The boy said firmly.

"Why are you?"

"Hold on!"

The word persistence contains too much information.

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Time has passed, and soon five years have passed, and today, a new group of children have come to this dry Zen street.

"He's the senior brother named Gu Cheng?"

"Yes... His legs are disabled, and he doesn't seem to know martial arts. ”

"Even if he knows martial arts, it's useless, his legs are disabled and it's a burden at all. ”

"Then this Gu Cheng.... How did you become a big brother?"

"The people who were at the same time as him were either selected for Reading People Mountain, or were killed by immortal cultivators, but he didn't die, but he was always unselected for Reading People Mountain, but he still insisted on it. ”

"But I still have a big question, how could he survive for so many years in this 'Immortal Cultivator Haunted Zone'?"

"I heard that he can plan with one hand, and he likes to name his scheme, what is it called'Empty City Plan', 'Golden Cicada Shelling', 'Wanting to Capture the Past'...."

"Shhhh ”

The boy saw that Senior Brother Gu Cheng was walking towards this side, and immediately stopped his voice.

Not far away, a teenager can be seen pushing a wheelchair and walking down the street.

He was thin and thin, wearing a cloth coat covered with rust, and he did not look like a senior brother at all.

He is none other than Gu Cheng.

Life, sometimes like smoke, is fleeting. When you think about it, he's fifteen years old now.

His palms had become very rough, and there were many more wounds, all of which were injuries he had fallen from all these years of hard martial arts.

But all this seems very meaningless, he still can't practice martial arts like a normal person, and even getting out of this dry Zen street has become a problem.

Gu Cheng could only hehe about this, glad that he was finally able to scrape together enough money to buy the 'radio compass'.

As long as there is a radio compass, it can be equivalent to traveling all over the city.

The only way to get it is to go to the grocery store.

The street is lined with shops and looks like it used to be a bustling shopping street, but now the street is dilapidated, depressed, and overgrown with weeds.

On this street, there is only one shop still in operation.

This Jane shop is at the end of the street, and it's very private.

There are tents all around, and even the signboard is covered for five points, and the signboard says only one place, one store name, and one deadline.

"Kuzen Street, grocery stores, never close. ”

Grocery store, who would dare to use such a store name these days?

This shop dares to use it.

Anything you want can be bought here.

Gu Cheng walked into the store.

The inside of the shop is pitch black, and there are a row of large screens everywhere to hide it.

There is a sense of mystery in the world.

Behind the large screen, there is a counter, which is a room in height, like a room within a house, so that no one can see the inside of the shop.

At this moment, a voice came from inside the high counter: "Is it a guest?"

"Yes. I want to buy a radio compass. Gu Cheng said with his fists clenched.

"I don't think you look like a person who lives in Kuzen Street, why do you come to a store like mine?"

"I'm a student at Kuzen Temple, and I know this is a grocery store. Gu Cheng was stunned for a moment, and replied sincerely.

"Squeak-"

There was a sound, and a tight window on the high counter was opened, and a rope was thrown out of the window, and a large weighing plate was tied under the rope.

"Bang dang. The pan fell to the floor, and the sound echoed through the small room.

"Since you're a student of Kuzen Academy, you can pick whatever you want to buy. The man said as he closed the window.

The shopkeeper seems to be ruthless.

But Gu Cheng knew very well that the shopkeeper didn't want to take over his business, and he did it so strictly to guard against immortal cultivators.

In this infested area of immortal cultivators, only strict people can survive.

There are more than a dozen radio compasses in the weighing plate, these are all remnants, which are not used a few times, but are only used for guests to try. Gu Cheng picked up one of the best radio compasses and put it on his lap.

"Rustle—"

As soon as the radio compass was opened, there was a murmur.

"Let's listen to tomorrow's weather. Gu Cheng said secretly.

Gu Cheng transferred the compass needle of the radio compass to the coordinates of the 'Qin Tianjian'.

'Qin Tianjian', this is a court institution that predicts the weather, and the people in the institution calculate the weather prediction by observing the celestial phenomena, solar terms, and calendars.

After a while.

Finally, a clear voice came: "Red clouds shone this morning, and the next day it was either strong wind or hail." ”

It looks like the weather won't be very good tomorrow.

Then, Gu Cheng also pointed the compass needle to the coordinates of the Liancheng official mansion, and wanted to inquire about the official announcement.

"Yesterday, an immortal cultivator appeared in the infested area of immortal cultivators in the Southern Regions, and now a group of Jin Wuwei are going to the Southern Regions to arrest immortal cultivators, asking the residents of the Southern Regions to go out less and stay at home more. ”

After several tests.

Gu Cheng decided to buy this compass.

His eyes inadvertently swept the price of the compass, and he preemptively closed his mouth, his face darkened in vain

It's too expensive!

It's a matter of course.

The people who dared to do business in the 'Immortal Cultivator Haunted Zone' were all outlaws, most of them were exclusive businesses, and the price naturally skyrocketed, but Gu Cheng still didn't expect that these spirit stones that he had worked hard to get together for three years could only buy half of these radio compasses.

He was not reconciled, but he had to buy a radio compass because he really wanted to know about the outside world, and the radio compass was the only way he could understand the outside world.

Gu Cheng then glanced at the prices of other compasses, only to feel that his eyes were dark, and his brain was heavy.

It's still that expensive.

Gu Cheng estimated his spirit stone, it was only enough to buy the cheapest radio compass, as for an ordinary radio compass, he was afraid that he would have to scrape together another three years of spirit stones to be able to afford it.

Three years? He didn't want to wait any longer.

How many three years are there in life? The so-called seventy years of life are rare, and now I am fifteen years old, and there are only fifty-five years left, but half of these fifty-five years have passed in the night, and I only have twenty-seven or eight years left.

Thinking about it, he sighed and decided to buy it, so he picked the cheapest one.

"It's a half-finished product. The owner reminded.

Gu Cheng didn't know that this cheapest compass needle was broken, and he had to memorize the coordinates himself before he could use this radio compass.

"Just buy this. Gu Cheng said firmly, touched all his pockets, and carefully placed each broken spirit stone on the weighing plate.

With a "whoosh", the rope pulls the weighing pan back to the window.

"I received the spirit stone, you can go into the dark room to get the radio compass by yourself. The shopkeeper said coldly.

"Boom—"

There was a sound, and a secret door appeared in one of the walls. Gu Cheng hugged his fist and saluted, and walked into the dark room like this.