"Good" asked God that Yang Liu hadn't been to many places, and she was very happy to see her, and she was also interested, ready to go around the city.

The afterglow of the evening is sprinkled on this wide street, the pedestrians are hurrying forward, the shops on both sides of the forest are shouting continuously, Wentian feels like a mortal in a trance, this sudden feeling makes Wentian smile bitterly, the life of mortals is not going back, it is impossible to turn back on the road of cultivating immortals, unless you die.

Yang Liu noticed the change in Wentian's expression, and asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, because I have killed a lot of people, including my relatives and friends," he said.

Yang Liu didn't speak again, she knew the feeling of losing her loved ones, it was a heart-rending feeling, she gently pulled Wentian's arm, her head rested on Wentian's shoulder, Wentian didn't dodge, Yang Liu's soothing movements made Wentian feel peaceful, they walked like this, as if there were only the two of them here, and the others disappeared, Wentian and Yang Liu both enjoyed the tranquility and warmth brought by each other.

They walked like this, until they came to the middle of the city, only to see a huge building appear in front of them, that is the city lord's mansion, the two gates of vermilion lacquer are separated from the left and right, two teams of monks and soldiers stand on both sides respectively, there is a red and yellow gold dragon pattern on the door panel, these two dragons look at each other, a big night light on the door beam is cleverly inlaid on the door frame, the house wall is made of pure white jade, there are a hundred dragons carved on it; there are walking dragons, sitting dragons, flying dragons, descending dragons, colorful, the dragons are also lined with flowing clouds and flames around the dragons.

After inquiring, I learned that the city lord is called Mu Yishan is a monk in the early stage of the spirit infant, who is upright and respected, and many monks have admired him, and in five hundred years, this city has expanded to such a scale, and he admires the talent of this city lord, and secretly said, "The cultivation world is cruel and selfish, in order to improve the cultivation for murder and treasure grabbing pit and abduction and deception, there are not many people who can be recognized by everyone, and I can't help but have a good impression of this city lord."

Wentian's thoughts were suddenly interrupted by a sound of "bones". Wentian turned his head to look at the place where the sound came from, and found that it was Yang Liu.

"I'm hungry," Yang Liu said shyly.

Wen Tian suddenly realized that he was a person who cultivated immortals and could not eat for a long time, but Yang Liu was a mortal and had not eaten for a day, because he was too hungry and protested.

"If you're hungry in the future, just say, don't bear it, I can go without eating for a long time, but you can't, you must say it if there is such a situation in the future. ”

"Well, I know," Yang Liu said softly.

Wentian no longer looked at the city lord's mansion, and his divine sense was to investigate, and he found that there was a tavern called "Cyclamen" not far away.

Pulling the willow out of the main street, walking in the direction of the cyclamen tavern, it didn't take long to arrive, and the aroma of food came out, and although Wentian didn't eat, the tempting aroma still gave him an appetite.

This tavern is very large, can accommodate three hundred people to eat at the same time, bustling people in and out here, reflecting its prosperity, Wentian observed, found that there are immortals here, the only difference is that mortals are on the first floor, immortals are on the second floor.

"Guest officer, please" The idea of asking the sky was broken by Xiao Er.

"Gu Lulu" sounded again, and Wen Tian smiled and looked at the shy willow with a crimson face.

"Let's go inside"

"En," Yang Liu whispered back.

Wentian didn't go to the second floor, because cultivators and mortals are different and have different tastes, in order to let Yang Liu eat well, Wentian chose a private seat by the window on the first floor, a young man who was not very old, holding a snow-white rag in his hand, and vigorously wiped the already clean table.

"Childe, come on something"

"Whatever you have to eat, come up with the good ones"

Wentian asked for the best dish, and Yang Liu devoured it again.

No wonder the willow didn't eat it in the morning. She was hungry at noon, and by evening she was so hungry that she wouldn't have said it if it weren't for her stomach growling.

Wentian casually took out a purse, this purse was found in the giant tiger storage bag of the Black Tiger Spirit, and it can be opened without spells, just chanting the mantra, although it does not contain much, but it is enough for mortals, Wentian has a hundred spirit stones in it.

"You take these, and buy whatever you like" No, as long as Childe doesn't dislike me, I can serve by Childe's side, I don't want anything"

"You take it, in case I want to buy something, you can go, you have to talk to me every time you save it" Wentian found a reason to give the spirit stone to Yang Liu.

"Okay, I'll keep it for my son"

At this time, Yang Liu no longer wore a mask, and her beautiful face and gentle words made other diners envious.

This was also discovered by Wentian. But there is a feeling, envy here is envy that no one has the meaning of snatching.

To have such an orderly situation has something to do with the system here, because a team of armor soldiers in the city are all looking around, these people are all cultivated, and the captains are all in the Great Perfection of the Spiritual Period, their eyes are indifferent, and there is a faint smell of blood, at first glance, they are people who have rolled in the pile of dead people, and whoever makes trouble here can only be said to have died.

After being full of wine and food, Wentian found the best inn to settle in, and wanted to order two upper rooms, but Yang Liu disagreed. said that Wentian disliked her, but fortunately, the room in this store was divided into a coat room, and Yang Liu smiled with satisfaction. Wentian smiled bitterly and shook his head helplessly, he couldn't do it if he discarded Yang Liu, people who cultivate immortals are most afraid of having a demon obstacle in their hearts, Yang Liu is now lonely and helpless, how to say that it has something to do with himself, just for this, Wen Tian can't leave Yang Liu alone.

Early in the morning, Wentian was still seated. Yang Liu had already gotten up, brought washing water and towels, and stood respectfully beside him. Ask Tiandao, "Don't be restrained, I'm not comfortable like this, or I'll recognize you as my sister!"

Yang Liu cried when he heard it, and if the son disliked me, he would say it directly. I won't rely on my son, you can leave me alone and leave me to fend for myself.

"Okay, don't cry, I won't mention it in the future."

You come to me to see your spirit, Wentian has long wanted to see Yang Liu's spirit, but found that Yang Liu is a chaste woman, among mortals, men and women do not kiss, Wentian is a mortal who knows this, it has been difficult to reach out to probe Yang Liu's body, now Yang Liu said this, Wentian in order for Yang Liu to have the power of self-preservation in the future, planning to teach her some exercises, Wentian slowly pressed his hand on the willow lily, the divine sense poured into Yang Liu's body, and began to explore Yang Liu's spiritual root.