Chapter 492: Twenty Years Later
It is recorded in ancient books that the psychic ancient realm is larger than the ten main cities of Yibo, and Gu Tianfeng finally realized that it has been half a month since he walked in the uninhabited land of Liao. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
After another ten days, the surrounding scenery finally changed, and the tufts of grass swayed in the wind, accompanied by a little bit of spiritual flowers, colorful.
"Huh? Finally see people. Gu Tianfeng's eyes flashed two rays of light, and he looked far away, "There is actually a martial artist flying in the sky? I didn't feel the fluctuation of the artistic conception of the wind, could it be the psychic realm?"
True Xuan Realm martial artists cannot fly in the sky unless they master the artistic conception of the wind.
Sure enough, there were more and more people flying in the sky, and they hovered in the air and hurried by.
Below, there is actually a city, although the wall is dilapidated, it can be distinguished that the time to establish it is very short, it will not exceed ten years, Gu Tianfeng has finally relaxed a lot, and he has not missed the day when the psychic ancient world is closed.
"I still have to wronged a few of you, otherwise it will lead to a fight. Gu Tianfeng took out a huge spatial spar and took the reluctant Nine Origin Bodies into it.
The wall is very large, hundreds of miles long, dozens of miles high, the huge wall is patrolled by human warriors from time to time, and the open gate below is guarded by strong people, strictly checking the people who pass by.
Gu Tianfeng experienced a series of battles, his clothes were torn, his hair was messy, and his stubble was dragged to his chest, like a vagabond, standing in front of the huge city gate, his mood suddenly became very good, and he was dull.
Guarding the city gate was a group of young men wearing black cloaks with gold threads tattooed on them, and the leader actually had a cultivator in the psychic realm, judging from his costume Gu Tianfeng, he was a disciple of the Eighteen Wealthy Sects.
With the death of the table in battle, the past has vanished, Gu Tianfeng didn't want to pursue these anymore, he walked past this young man, but caught their attention.
"Stop, who are you?" the young man in the lead blocked Gu Tianfeng's way, his eyes looking at him.
"It's just a casual practice, passing through this city. Gu Tianfeng smiled on the road.
The young man was obviously puzzled, he felt that this person was familiar, familiar, but he didn't know where he had seen it, and to no avail, he waved his hand and let him go.
"Senior brother, why is there such a fuss about a casual cultivator? There are 80,000 scattered cultivators who enter Chongxuan City every day, if not 100,000. One asked in a low voice.
"This man seems to have seen it somewhere. The young man couldn't help but look back.
"Since fifteen years ago, our Chongxuan Sect built this Chongxuan City in the Psychic Ancient Realm, and there are countless scattered cultivators who come in and out every day, this person is so embarrassed, he must often break into the Psychic Ancient Realm, and then come to our Chongxuan City to sell, there are many people in and out, of course it is familiar. The man's tone was full of pride.
"Don't look down on scattered cultivators, most of the eighteen cities are casual cultivators, and there are many strong people who defy the sky. The young man muttered, and suddenly, he jerked his head up and looked behind him as if he had seen a ghost.
"What's wrong with you, brother?"
"Could it be him..... No way.... He's dead....." The young man's eyes widened in search, but there was no longer Gu Tianfeng's figure.
The size of Chongxuan City was not weak, and the original Forbidden Demon City was a little surprised.
Eighteen Cities?Could it be that the Eighteen Giants have built their own cities in the Psychic Ancient Realm?
Gu Tianfeng had to sigh, this group of wealthy families is really generous, they have built a city in fifteen years, it seems that they have gained a lot in the past ten years.
The restaurant is always the favorite place of the martial artist, whether it is a disciple of a loose cultivator or a super power, or a disciple of a wealthy family, they all like to come here, Gu Tianfeng also likes to come, he feels that it is okay for a martial artist to pursue strength, but blindly pursuing it is counterproductive, he feels that he needs to have a full meal.
The restaurant is very large, divided into three floors, there are no empty tables on the first floor, Gu Tianfeng came to the second floor, the environment here is very well arranged, more clean than the first floor, there are a lot of spare tables and chairs.
"What do you need, my lord?" immediately an attendant came over, respectful.
Gu Tianfeng glanced at him, a little surprised, and couldn't help asking, "Aren't you afraid that I won't have money to eat the overlord meal?"
"My lord said and laughed, in today's psychic ancient realm, who doesn't know the power of scattered cultivation, all of them are brave and good at fighting, look at your dusty servants, you must have come back from the outer realm of the psychic ancient realm, and you have a big harvest. The squire laughed.
"Brave and good at fighting, I remember that no one used to say that about loose cultivation. Gu Tianfeng showed a strange smile.
"My lord, don't be joking, in the more than 20 years since the opening of the psychic ancient world, there have been ancient heavenly winds sweeping the true disciples of the eighteen wealthy families, fighting the Yibo Seven Stars, and dividing them equally, and then Li Qiang and Feng Taiyi have landed in the eighteen cities, and the Tianlong Sect Yue Changkong and the Ghost Li of the Hades Sect are on an equal footing, who dares to look down on scattered cultivation. The attendant bowed slightly, "There are only a handful of people in the entire psychic ancient realm who can compete with these few people. ”
"It's a sea change. Gu Tianfeng couldn't help but sigh, if the scattered cultivators had such a status back then, there would not be so many people who died in vain.
"Seeing that your cultivation is not low, why are you a shopkeeper here?" Gu Tianfeng looked at him.
"My lord, don't make fun of me, my cultivation is not enough at all, if I leave Chongxuan City, there is a chance that I will be torn apart by fierce beasts, so in order to survive in the psychic ancient realm full of spiritual energy, I can only make this bastard food. The squire looked helpless.
"Beast?" Gu Tianfeng was stunned.
Since the battle on the other side of the weak water, the only remaining nine-tailed fox of the demonic beast clan who entered the psychic ancient realm has also left, so to speak, there is no trace of demonic beasts in the psychic ancient realm, how can a fierce beast emerge again?
"That's right, it's a fierce beast, since more than twenty years ago, the demonic beast has disappeared inexplicably, however, a large number of fierce beasts have escaped from the uninhabited land of the psychic ancient realm, and some are hidden in the ghost mountain range, the body of the beast is very strong, and it has mastered many visions, it is extremely powerful, and we small sect disciples dare not go out of the city at all. The attendant shuddered for a while when he thought about it, and then secretly glanced at Gu Tianfeng, and said: "My lord, our Yeyue Tower also does treasure trading, if you have any needs, you can come to our Yeyue Tower, Tong Su is not deceived." ”
"Night Moon Tower?" Gu Tianfeng blinked his eyes, this can't be a restaurant opened by the people of Night Moon Pavilion, right?
"Ah, is it the first time you have come to Chongxuan City?" the attendant was very surprised, and then became more attentive, explaining: "In Xia Qin Yan, he is a disciple of the Great Sect, and the person behind us is the Night Moon Pavilion, one of the eighteen cities, not only that, but the Night Moon Tower has been set up in the other seventeen cities, and if necessary, treasures can be traded in any city. ”
Suddenly, a man at the next table slammed the table.
"Are you here to serve tea and pour water or come to the book, it is better than singing, we have been waiting for you for a long time, and we don't pour a cup of tea, I don't think you want to stay in my Chongxuan City." "This is a young man, not very old, with a pampered and proud arrogance.
"I'm sorry for this lord, I'm coming here. Qin Yan was like a frightened bird, and quickly ran over.
"Smack!"
However, this young man didn't buy it, and pointed out and hit him on the knee, Qin Yan rolled directly on the ground, and the tea in his hand was also spilled on the ground.
"Hehe, you Yeyue Tower is just entertaining guests like this? I let you serve tea, you just throw the tea on the ground and show your face to whom. The young man stood up abruptly and smashed the table with one palm, so frightened that Qin Yan trembled and didn't dare to say a word more.
"Tell your landlord to come out. The young man said coldly, with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth. (To be continued.) )