A few days later, Yiran finally followed the tide of strange fish to Yishui City. Standing a few miles away, one could clearly see the towering city walls.

Near Yiran are countless powerful monks, each of whom cannot be underestimated in strength. They have reached above the fourth level. Standing here, you can finally appreciate the power of the empire.

The battle on the Meihua River now became a one-sided massacre.

Wu Zong, who held the fish spear in his hand, did not need to use all his strength, let alone aim at his vital points. The fish spear could easily penetrate the protective fish scales.

If those monster fish with only second-level strength are shot by fish spears, their bodies will be exploded into blood mist in an instant, and even the magic core will not be left behind.

Only monster fish of level four or above would allow them to put in a little effort, but after being shot by a fish spear, they could easily drag the monster fish to the shore and kill it without the help of others.

Fish meat, fish scales and magic cores naturally became their treasures.

This has also become a stage for magicians to show their strength.

The various types of magic flying all over the sky finally showed their astonishing destructive power. Each magic hit on the water surface could take away the life of several strange fish.

Given the huge gap in cultivation, just the Wind Blade Wind Slash, Explosive Fire Dragon, Thunder and Lightning, these first- and second-order magics can cause huge casualties to the strange fish.

Under the all-out bombardment of many monks, the water gate in front of the city wall of Yishui City formed a very sharp contrast with the one in the town.

If the sluice in the town were a wooden plank, it could only slightly block the tide of strange fish from heading north.

Then the sluice here is like a dragon gate. Under the interception of the monks, it is difficult for the strange fish to get close to the sluice, let alone break through the sluice and continue north.

Seeing this scene, I suddenly had a strange thought. Yishui City asked every village and town to intercept the tide of strange fish. It seemed that it was not simply exploiting the combat power of the villages and towns to put every town under control.

On the contrary, it seems to give every village and town the opportunity to train troops.

This allows children in those villages and towns to understand the cruelty of war from an early age, and also makes everyone in the town always be prepared for war.

Under such circumstances, compared with the border troops of the Principality of Wind and Fire guarding the border to the death so that ordinary people can live and work in peace and contentment, it can make those civilians understand the cruelty of the world better.

This can be regarded as the true preparation of all the people for war. Only in this way will more people become monks, and more strong men may be born.

Looking at the unsuspicious battlefield, Yiran retracted his gaze and walked towards Yishui City.

As he walked closer, Yiran was greatly shocked by the towering city wall, which was more than twice as tall as the city wall of Fenghuo City.

The vicissitudes of life exuding from the city walls are not even comparable to those of Wind and Fire City.

It has stood for more than two thousand years and has been rivaled by only two other empires in the world. Such a heritage is indeed not comparable to that of ordinary principalities.

Even if the capital of the Dou Sen Principality remains in the city, it is far inferior to Yishui City, the most remote city in the Holy Law Empire.

On the city wall above the city gate, there is a claw mark. The mark has five claws and stretches out for more than ten feet. The body of the owner of the claws is really unimaginable.

What’s even more astonishing is that such a powerful monster can’t break through Yishui City!

Just when Yiran looked up at the paw prints, two young men walked by.

One person pointed at the paw print and said, "Brother Huang, do you see it? This paw print is said to have been left by King Qinglong more than a thousand years ago."

"Yes, Brother Zhang, I have also seen records about that battle. The city lord went into seclusion, and countless strong men below the spiritual level in the city were massacred by the Azure Dragon King."

Each of them said one sentence, as if they were demonstrating their erudition and knowledge.

"Yes, yes, it is said that its huge body is clasped on the city wall with one claw, and the other claw is turning rain and clouds in the city."

"No, that guy's body must be so huge, but he is still no match for the Lord of the City. According to records, the Lord of the City was forced to leave the seclusion early due to a telepathic reaction, and with one punch he knocked back the Azure Dragon King and fell into the Meihua River."

"This is wrong, isn't it? The record I saw is that the deputy city lord and the commander led two king-level strongmen and several top spiritual-level strongmen to besiege the Azure Dragon King, but the city lord did not show up in the end?"

"Bah, the little Green Dragon King also needs the help of the two kings of the human race? There is definitely something wrong with the record you read."

With just a few words, the two people who were originally side by side as if they were brothers, suddenly became enemies with different opinions and started arguing over each other's arguments.

The two of them argued at the city gate for a long time without any resolution.

A young man came up from behind Yiran, glanced at Yiran without saying a word, then walked towards the two of them, smiled and clasped his fists, saying:

"Brother Huang, Brother Zhang, I heard your argument all the way out. What happened a thousand years ago? What's there to argue about? I heard that Brother Zhang, you bought a mansion in the city and moved your wife to

All the children have been taken over."

"We are arguing about things that happened a thousand years ago. Why don't brothers compete to see who has the biggest drink capacity? It is also a celebration for Brother Zhang. Brother Huang and I are not as lucky as you, and we still need to work hard for many years!

"

When the middle-aged man named Zhang heard this, he immediately smiled and stopped arguing. The young man named Huang also came down the steps and said to the middle-aged man named Zhang:

"Brother Zhang, are you going? I will treat you today. Congratulations to Brother Zhang for picking up your sister-in-law and nephew. You no longer have to stay in the town to worry."

The middle-aged man surnamed Zhang smiled while stroking his beard when he thought about this. He said without any displeasure: "Excellent, excellent. Brother Huang hunted several fourth-level strange fish today. Don't blame me for causing you to bleed!"

It wasn't until the three of them walked into the city, arm in arm, that Yiran looked away from the huge paw prints.

The conversation between the two reminded Yiran of what happened in the Qinglong Secret Realm, of the Qinglong King who wanted to change the world just like him, and of that beautiful girl.

What's more, he couldn't help but think of the Mo family, Huang family and other forces who stayed in the city and besieged him.

Thinking of Mo Xiangyi kneeling in front of the old man that day, he stopped the old man from taking action and allowed himself to escape with his life.

It's just that when we meet again in the future, we may never be able to practice together like before with that beautiful woman, and it is not impossible to even fight with swords.

Withdrawing all his thoughts, Yiran shook his head but then remembered what the three people had said before.

They should also be extremely talented practitioners in the villages and towns. After working hard for countless years, they were able to live peacefully in Yishui City.

It is undoubtedly their dream to allow their wife, children and parents to live in Yishui City.

As long as my wife, children, and parents enter Yishui City, with the towering city walls and countless powerful monks guarding them, why do we need to worry about the safety of our lives?

Those young people who were born in villages and towns practiced cultivation until they were two young people, before they could gain a foothold in Yishui City, and it was not until they were middle-aged that they could take in their wives, children, and parents.

In their hearts, being able to do this is considered complete.

Yiran also understands that the purpose of most monks' efforts to practice is not just to protect the few people they care about!

The cultivation environment in the empire is indeed extremely cruel, but it is this expectation that allows countless monks to push forward and continue to move forward.

Stepping out and walking slowly towards Yishui City, Yiran was also very curious about what the imperial city would look like.

But as soon as he entered Yishui City, Yiran was stunned by the sight in front of him.

Completely opposite to the thickness and vicissitudes of the city wall, the inside of the city is prosperous with carved beams and painted buildings. The excitement inside the city and the fighting outside the city make people feel like they are in two different worlds.

Yiran's perception was even more keen to discover that there were mysterious fluctuations of formations in the pavilions and attics on both sides of the street. This kind of aura fluctuation was not unfamiliar to Yiran.

Yiran even experienced it personally during the talent test, which was the space formation.

It can be seen from this that the pavilion, which is already magnificent on the outside, is even more prosperous inside.

When I met Zhang Yuling and the others in the World of Warcraft Forest, I saw the formation ball used by Zhang Yuling, and I knew that the development of the formation had become extremely frightening.

But he never expected that the space formation, which was regarded as a treasure in the Principality of Wind and Fire, would become so cheap in Yishui City.

Out of curiosity, Yiran walked towards the nearest pavilion.

The moment he stepped into the formation, Yiran was stunned by the sight in front of him.

From the outside, there were pavilions dozens of feet high, but now they were soaring into the sky, and seemed to be no lower than the city wall.

I don’t know whether the formation will shrink me into an ant, or expand the pavilion like a mountain.

Just when Yiran was still in shock like a country man entering the city, a man trotted over from the attic and introduced Yiran to the industry in the attic.

"Young hero, you seem to have come from far away. I would like to introduce our Lingtian Pavilion to you. Young hero, please come with me."

This young man did not show any contempt for Yiran, a foreigner in simple clothes.

He stretched out his left arm and bowed to welcome Yi Ran into the pavilion.

"Young hero, although the name of our Lingtian Pavilion is scary, it is actually very down-to-earth. This floor is for the sale of ordinary materials, and the quality is mostly first- and second-level. I wonder if you are interested?"

While the waiter was asking questions, Yi Ran had already checked his senses nearby.

Just as the clerk said, the countless stalls in the space of several thousand feet are all low-level materials, and most of them are materials produced from Warcraft.

So he turned to the waiter and said:

"I wonder what the second level is? The things here are of little use to me."

After hearing this, the waiter felt happy and immediately welcomed Yiran to the second floor and said at the same time:

"The third level is mostly made of third-level and fourth-level materials, and they are basically from Warcraft. You also know that Warcraft kill endlessly, but spiritual materials are really rare."

Hearing what the clerk said, Yiran's heart was slightly shaken, and her thoughts flew to nowhere. She took out a ten-leaf green grass from the space ring and handed it to the clerk. She said leisurely: "I'm going to reward you. I'll take a look at it myself."

Ten-leaf green spiritual grass is just a first-level spiritual grass. It is not a precious spiritual material, but it is much stronger than Warcraft blood and other items.

The clerk immediately beamed with joy, bowed to Yiran and said: "Thank you, young hero, the third floor of Lingtian Pavilion contains fifth-level and sixth-level materials, most of which come from Warcraft. The fourth floor is the auction house, and some precious things will be taken directly.

Auction house sale."
Chapter completed!