Huangliang County, on the official road of Daoju County.

A young man was walking with a mahogany sword on his back.

Until now, he still hadn't figured out how he suddenly came to Daoju County from the Demon Palace.

And the name of this Daoju County was something he just asked from passers-by. Fortunately, this place is not far from Huangliang County.

As for the days we were wasted in Dongwu County, we should just go on our way.

The only pity is that I didn't see the woman, so I didn't have the chance to ask about other things. For example, what will happen to the Demon Palace in the future? Who is guarding outside? How did she escape with herself from inside?

What's the name of that talisman...

Feeling the injuries on his body, Xu Changsheng frowned again. He didn't even know how he was injured, but he ended up like this.

As soon as the blood energy moved, it was a bone-chilling pain. Even with his endurance, he still gritted his teeth in pain. There was a problem with the muscles and veins, but it could heal itself, it was just slower. Judging from the effect after most of the day

Look, if you want to fully recover, it will take at least ten days and a half.

It was a pity that he had squandered almost all the blood medicine he got from Lin Qiuyu. Otherwise, the self-healing speed would not be much faster.

But these are not big things. I took a trip to the Demon Lord’s Demonic Palace and came out alive. This is the biggest big thing. Is there anything more joyful than being alive?

When he just woke up from the woods, he drank several gulps of wine before getting up from the ground. After all, surviving a catastrophe is worth explaining.

But after walking for a long time, he became the same person again.

I don’t know what happened to the Bai girl who was looking for the evil man in Dongwu County together, even if the two parted ways in the end and broke up on bad terms. Xu Changsheng was still not angry with her. After all, it was an unintentional mistake, but in the end it was still

I took advantage of myself.

I don’t know what happened to Yuan Yueyue who led him in Tianwu Palace, but thinking about it, he probably passed away during this catastrophe. Even if his father is in the Nascent Xuan Realm, he can be seen in the Immortal God Eyes of the Upper Three Realms.

They are not much different from the ants on the ground.

Even if the muscles and veins are damaged, the body is still there.

As we walked towards dusk, we finally saw the first county town in our life.

Stretching on both sides with no edges, the city wall is towering, and the prototype of the formation can be vaguely seen. Above the city gate, in front of the city tower, stands a huge blood-red flag, with black characters on a red background, and embroidered with a dragon and phoenix "Rui".

"Character.

The flag was fluttering in the wind, and with just one glance, Xu Changsheng's blood boiled, and he wished he could use his sword and halberd to pour out his blood for Da Rui.

Needless to say, there must be something weird about this big flag. Like the sculptures I encountered in the Demon Palace before, it has the effect of confusing people's minds.

Then he quickly lowered his eyes, not daring to look again.

After following the flow of people and paying the entry fee of one tael of silver, it was considered that we had truly stepped into the Huangliang County City.

There are ten prefectures in Dali, and each prefecture has as many as five or six counties. Each county must be guarded by an immortal god from the upper three realms. Except for the fortress and border gate, which must be guarded by the Eight Realms Guizhen who have understood the principles of the great truth, the other counties and cities are many.

It is the Seventh Realm God Controlling the Immortal God who is in charge.

For example, the governor of Huangliang County is Yu Xingwen, who was born in Wuyun Academy of Confucianism.

Xu Changsheng also inquired about these before coming here, so he was not completely ignorant.

It has to be said that the gap between counties is far greater than the gap between counties and towns. Except for the fact that the gate guards just now were all second-level warriors, after entering the city, the two

The vendors and shops on the side all have an aura that is different from ordinary people.

As a result, Xu Changsheng's first level of physical training seemed to be ordinary. That's good, no one paid attention to it.

After tightening the wooden sword, the young man smiled and flowed into the crowd, his eyes constantly scanning around. But he was still dizzy, and he wished he could open a few more pairs of eyes.

The boy didn't go far and gained a lot of knowledge.

There is the young Confucian scholar who is standing on a turtle, shaking his head and reciting books. There is also the Qidao monk who has long braids that look like slender snakes upon closer inspection. There is also the Taoist monk who carries a flame on his head and on each shoulder.

Then there was the tall man with two long knives on his back, glaring angrily.

I also saw a shop without a signboard, which was crowded with people, and I didn’t know where it was.

I also saw a line of sword light passing through the sky, like the dawn light.

There is also the strange beast pulling the cart, and wherever it passes, the fragrance of powder is flowing.

As a result, the young man was squeezed further and further away from the crowd. In desperation, he had to change to a street with slightly fewer people.

But as soon as he left, the young man felt a little regretful. There were all men walking around, ranging from ordinary people to those whose aura was so deep that he couldn't see the details.

The whole street is also filled with the scent of gouache.

On the shop buildings on both sides, there are also young women in "ragged" clothes standing. Some are dancing on the gallery, some are lightly dancing on the pipa and playing the flute, and there are also delicate girls who stop every step and close their eyes to recite poetry.

Needless to say, Xu Changsheng also knew where this place was.

It's nothing more than drinking, watching dances and talking about life. Even if you have never eaten pork, you have seen pigs running away.

However, he was a little surprised that he could feel the aura of monks on the women who were selling goods, and some of them were not low-level. They had transformed from the ordinary to the metaphysical. As for the higher third level, he could not feel it at all.

But those in the Nascent Realm alone were enough to surprise him.

If you have the cultivation level of the Nascent Realm, why bother to start this business?

If you don’t understand, just pretend you haven’t seen it. The young man lowered his head and walked through the crowd, just wanting to leave this place as soon as possible.

He pretended not to see him, but those colorful young women saw him.

For them, a young man like Xu Changsheng is the best guest. He is very enthusiastic, and he will be willing to spend a lot of money on them after just a few words and a few blows. What's even more rare is that

, this young man is actually a martial artist.

It is only in such a place where martial arts are fenced that martial artists are popular, for no other reason than to have a strong body.

Apart from the warriors, they are the Confucian scholars who are familiar with the affairs of the world.

Reciting poems and writing poems, writing paintings, and talking humorously are better than serving those monks. At least these scholars know how to cherish them.

The most important thing is that the cultivation of these Confucian scholars is all about their words.

"Young hero, come in and sit down. This little girl is so lonely here~"

"Don't walk so fast. I won't bite you. Come in quickly~"

"Sir, tonight is a long night and a good night is short. Why should you suffer from that brother? The yin and yang of men and women are the principles of heaven and earth. How can you go against it?"

…

Xu Changsheng in the crowd quickly quickened his pace again, but I have to say that the women in this county are different. At least they speak clearly and clearly. They are not like the only hook-up shop in Nanfeng Town.

The women kept repeating those few words over and over again. Every time Xu Changsheng passed by delivering tofu, he could hear them shouting.

"Xu

Young man, come in here for me, if you make me feel comfortable, I might even reward you with a few copper coins."

"Why are you running away? Believe it or not, I caught you here and won't let you go until you've handed in your grain reserves more than a dozen times."

Every time at this time, Xu Changsheng wished he could get a pair of wings so that he could leave that place quickly. There was no other way, those women who were comparable in age to Aunt He were really terrifying.

But there is nothing we can do. There is an old man who lives at the end of the alley, and he orders tofu from Li Ruan's house every day. He says that when people are old, they can only eat some tofu before they can swallow it. In this small town

Ah, only Li Ruan’s tofu is delicious.

But when Xu Changsheng went to deliver tofu one time, he clearly saw him holding a chicken drumstick and eating it all. But when he knocked on the door, the old man immediately stuffed the drumstick into his sleeve, wiped his mouth, and sat down

That lament.

It wasn't until he left Goulan Alley that Xu Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief. At least the woman outside would not choose anyone to devour.

Watching the sky getting dark, I didn't go looking for the inn where I stayed.

For Xu Changsheng, wouldn't it be wonderful if he had this time to go find a market and become a package customer?

Not only can he meet all the monks in the world, but he can also earn some immortal money.

But making money and so on are all trivial matters. The main purpose of setting up a stall is to gain experience.

After walking for a long time, I finally saw a five-story building from a distance when the lanterns first came on. It was brilliant and resplendent. It was extremely eye-catching in the night.

Jubaozhai.

Then the market must be nearby.

Along the way, Xu Changsheng also learned that the Jubaozhai is also a second-level force with the same name as Darui, and there is also an ancestor of the Tribulation Tribulation within its door.

However, the founder of Jubaozhai was a merchant monk who did not fight with the four parties and only pursued money. Therefore, even though it was in the chaotic Yunxin Continent, it still had good relations with the four parties.

Just like Darui, Jubaozhai's stores have been opened in every county. In fact, it's not just Darui, many nearby forces have some connection with Jubaozhai in one way or another.

The ancestor of Jubaozhai also spoke frankly before creating this force.

Jubaozhai only gathers the world's treasures and does not cause trouble in the world.

In this way, it will be more convenient for cultivators. At least there will be less trouble between buying and selling.

However, for a mountain monk like Xu Changsheng, this market is convenient. The price, profit and profit are all in his own hands. Maybe by opening his mouth, he can meet the big bully and become the lucky one who has been open for three years.

Look at the mountain and run to death.

The same principle applies in the crowded city of Huangliang County. It's not that it's far, but it's difficult to walk. It's often a narrow alley, and it takes a lot of effort to get past it.

As for Yongqiang, he jumped through the crowd.

When he saw that the monk with a strong aura, at least the third level of middle school, was still walking honestly, he gave up this idea completely.

After a long time, the disheveled young man finally squeezed into this street.

Seeing this dark area, the young man swallowed his saliva.

This matter seems a bit difficult to handle.

Coincidentally, a monk next to him who was in the Mortal Realm seemed to have received some news. He waved his hand and immediately took back his stall.

The young man had quick eyes and quick hands. He turned around and sat down.
Chapter completed!