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Gu Xuyao stood in place for a long time. (Please search, the novel is better and faster!)

By the time he reacted, the sun was about to set, and the afterglow was scattered on the barren gravel surface of the ground, and the sorrow could not be exhausted.

The bleak wind on the wasteland gently swept over Gu Xuyao's tip, reminding him that it was time to hit the road, and only then did our sluggish black youth realize that the night in the cultivation realm was very dangerous.

Gravel, black and gray, lifeless, this is the only main tone nearby, I can't tell the direction, but at this time, I don't have to worry about this problem, a smoke screen in front of me rose into the air, and Gu Xuyao instinctively moved towards it.

"Eighteen-year-old brother, go to the battlefield! Eighteen-year-old sister, I want to marry someone......"

A bold song came from the city that gradually revealed its entire outline in front of him, and from a distance, it was really not very large, and even the most ordinary small monastic city was much larger than it.

When he got closer, Gu Xuyao strengthened his judgment.

This place is more like a small fortress than a city.

The city wall full of all kinds of weapons under the sunset and smoke screen was simple and dilapidated, but Gu Xuyao felt a strong belief as iron in it, as if it had existed for thousands of years and had never wavered.

It was perhaps only a third the size of Red Maple City, and the leaky gates were open without monks, welcoming visitors from afar who could pass by at any time.

"Beacon City"

Three large characters were written in vermilion lacquer on a dark green wooden board, hanging horizontally above the city gate, and I can't say why, there is always a feeling of desolation.

Looking at the wooden card, Gu Xuyao didn't believe his eyes a little, the free state could have been something that could have killed a monk, especially after excessive use, it was more dangerous than all the Dao methods that Gu Xuyao could access now, but he was so lucky to come to his destination, I have to say, when this thing is said, nine out of ten people will not believe it.

But Gu Xuyao believed it, because this time he really felt a sharp pain in his chest, if it was said that it might be his hallucination when he was in the underground palace of Earth Ash City, this time he was absolutely convinced.

"The inexplicable labor pain gave me strength, and it was that power that attracted me to this place, if you think so, it was also it that saved me and eliminated Barsazar that time?No, that feeling is familiar to me, it's just that it can't ......" Seeing Beacon Smoke City in front of him, Gu Xuyao became worried, especially since there was such a power hidden in his body and he didn't know it.

Walking all the way on the road of Fengyan City, the shops on both sides of the street are very simple, and there are no luxuriously decorated mansions, and the only thing that can be seen may be this wine shop in front of you.

Overcrowded, it is not difficult to see that the Beacon City monks like this place very much.

The tavern can be said to be a window to the city, if you want to spy on something, you can listen carefully here, and maybe there is something you want to know.

A bottle of ordinary deer blood wine, two taels of fine meat with no special effect, Gu Xuyao sat down, unfolded his hearing and thoughts, and began to collect information about Fengyan City.

Fengyan City, due to the special geographical location closest to the Iron Wolf Pass, it is not in charge of the sect, which is why the Fengyan City will be so small, without one party to control, the Fengyan City is very free, the entry and exit are completely convenient, and the freedom can be freely, but the Fengyan City is not chaotic at all, every monk who came to the Fengyan City has more or less learned about the history here, according to legend, this place was originally a medium-sized city, and then because of the iron wolf matter, the monks here were slaughtered completely, Gu Xuyao saw the smoke screen that has been spreading to the sky is the fire pit that once burned the corpse, and I don't know if the resentment is too heavyThe smoke screen could not be dispersed until the monks rebuilt a small city here, and named it the Beacon Smoke City in honor of the landscape left by that disaster.

In fact, this place is too close to the Iron Wolf Pass, and Cheng Dù, which has been eroded by evil things, is also the largest, so it is not suitable for monks to cultivate here at all, and the purpose of reconstruction is to establish a buffer and warning zone.

"It turns out that Beacon City is not completely unmanaged, and there are still so-called watchmen who have stayed here for generations to monitor the movements of the Iron Wolf Pass......"

In order not to let the tragedy of the Iron Wolf Pass happen again, a group of monks who were willing to sacrifice were sent here, and they had the means to contact the Red Governor Pavilion at any time, in order to immediately notify the Red Governor Pavilion and let them send someone if there was any change in the Iron Wolf Pass.

It sounds like Gu Xuyao only hears the legend of the watchman, where they are, how many people there are, and what they do, no one knows.

Most of the population of Beacon City is passing by or living temporarily, but there are also some monks who like the unrestrained feeling of Beacon City, even if the turbidity is heavy, they are willing to settle here and spend the rest of their lives in peace.

Putting down the wine glass, what Gu Xuyao wanted to hear was basically in his mind, and he still remembered that Zi Shuixian once said that she would appear in the intoxication workshop on the third hundredth day of the year, counting the days, there were still about a few days before the third hundredth day of this year, and since Gu Xuyao joined the ranks of Xiuzhen, it has been fourteen years.

Thirty-five-year-old Gu Xuyao may have experienced more things than some ordinary monks have experienced in their lifetimes, but he did not complain about anything, he often told himself that if this is the injustice of heaven, then it is up to me, the path I want to take will eventually be achieved, and nothing can stop it.

Time flies and cannot be remembered, a thousand years of thought is too much, it is not wrong at all, looking back on the experience, Gu Xuyao has lost too many things, but since the matter has been born, he does not regret it too much, gets up to pay the bill and leaves, Gu Xuyao began to wander around in the Beacon City: he didn't want to wait so long, he felt that the purple narcissus should be somewhere in the city.

However, to Gu Xuyao's disappointment, after shopping for five days in a row, almost the entire pattern of Beacon City was memorized by him, but he couldn't find Purple Narcissus, so he had no choice but to wait for the arrival of the appointed time with Purple Narcissus.

After returning to the inn and renting it for 100 days at an extremely cheap price, Gu Xuyao began a long retreat, this is to rest and recuperate his body after the two incidents of Earth Ash City and Huang Yizi, and the second is to explore what the mysterious power in his body is.

Due to the ravages of the silver-clawed iron wolf, the originally dense grassland near the iron wolf pass has now turned into a boundless wasteland, and it is more meaningful to meditate than to go out to blow the wind.

Such a thing as resting his body can be said to be at his fingertips for Gu Xuyao today, but he can't dig out the secrets in his body.

Whether it was internal vision or other means, Gu Xuyao tried it all, but he still couldn't see anything unusual, his heart was intact, even a hard blow through his chest would not cause the feeling of pain in his soul at that time.

"I'm very familiar with that bright red, I won't be mistaken, I want to come that night outside Meteor City......"

The things in his body caused Gu Xuyao to think deeply, and he began to recall from the beginning, and just like that, a line was sorted out by him clearly.

That night, the Heavenly Evil Bead suddenly penetrated his body, and he still remembered the location of his heart, and when he woke up, he was not injured, and Zhen Xuezi always thought that Gu Xuyao had hidden the Heavenly Evil Bead.

"Could it be that the Heavenly Evil Bead is not there, but in my body?"

After the combination of the inner and outer beads, the Heavenly Evil Bead already has its own spiritual intelligence, and its behavior is completely controlled by itself, and it is not impossible to hide it in Gu Xuyao's body.

"If that's the case, it makes sense, why can't I see what is hidden in my body, and how can I even find out what the blood suppressor can't find?"

Although it is just a guess, at the moment this is the only statement that Gu Xuyao can think of, and it makes sense.

After tentatively designating the thing in his body as the Heavenly Evil Bead, Gu Xuyao gave up the action of continuing to look for it, no matter what purpose it had, what its intentions were, what would it do to Gu Xuyao, today's Gu Xuyao couldn't stop it, only by improving his cultivation could he drive the Heavenly Evil Bead out of his body.

The sun rises and the moon sets, and the result of concentrating on cultivation is that the years go by, and the time of a hundred days passes almost in the blink of an eye, and when the sun rises in the early morning, it happens to be the day when Purple Narcissus says that she will appear.

Walk all the way to the Smoke City Drunken Workshop, due to the relatively expensive price, not many people come here on weekdays, and today is no exception.

There were two tables of guests sitting deserted, and at a glance they were all silk grosgrain, not at all like the residents of Beacon City.

Found a position where he could look at the door and sat down, Gu Xuyao casually ordered a few things that he had eaten in other intoxication workshops, and came here to try again, the taste did not change at all, I have to say that in addition to the wide range of this intoxication workshop, the maintenance of taste is also very powerful.

Tasting wine and enjoying food, Gu Xuyao is not an arrogant and lascivious gentleman, but tasting is also an indispensable part for a monk, blindly only knowing killing, that is a machine, not a monk.

The sun was gradually setting, and the ordinary day was about to pass, at this time, only Gu Xuyao was left drinking alone in the drunken workshop, and when it was completely dark, the door of the drunken workshop was pushed open again, and a strong aroma immediately swept Gu Xuyao's nasal cavity.

"Ouch, Narcissus, are you here?

Seeing Purple Narcissus coming in from outside the house, the shopkeeper greeted him politely.

Today's Purple Narcissus is very different from Liufeng Gorge, she was full of wind and dust that day, and she was very charming under heavy makeup, but today, although the body fragrance is so strong, the fresh and elegant length and the purple dress gave Gu Xuyao a different feeling.

"No need, shopkeeper, there is this son here today, what he says to eat, I will follow. ”

Seeing Gu Xuyao waiting in the store, Zi Shuixian was not surprised, her red lips rose slightly, and she walked towards Gu Xuyao.

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