According to the information collected by Shui Qingyang, Wanling City covers a huge area, equivalent to more than one hundred Cuihua City, and the city is full of monks, and ordinary mortals are not allowed to enter the city.

This is because going west outside the city is the most famous Wanling Mountains.

The Wanling Mountains are the territory of monsters and have always been extremely unfriendly to humans. Once the two sides meet, they will often fight for life and death.

But now the world is changing rapidly, and the treasures of heaven and earth are becoming increasingly rare, and some are even rarer. Only in the Wanling Mountains can trace them. Of course, human cultivators will not let this place go, so naturally they will have conflicts with monsters, and their grudges will become deeper and deeper.

The city of all spirits in front of you is actually a human cultivator who resists monsters and bans them in the barrier of the Wanling Mountains!

Because there were too many monks gathered from all directions, in order to reduce management troubles, the Immortal Dynasty simply moved out the people.

Walking along the wide main road, many people looked at Shui Qingyang.

The monks who dare to come to Wanling City are not only old-fashioned people, but they also have some confidence to save their lives. It is rare to be as young and immature as Shui Qingyang.

However, due to the rules in the city, no one will take action on the surface.

Sweeping all the way, there were hawkers everywhere, but they sold practice supplies, including spiritual enhancement pills, healing medicines, weapons and materials, and even those selling magical powers.

In the street tram, some girls are attracting customers. It is said that these women are also monks, but their qualifications are mediocre and have no connections. In order to exchange for spiritual resources, they had to go into the sea.

There are also roadside noodle stalls, bun shops, etc., which are also open to low-level monks, which is a spectacular sight.

This group of people had no future in their practice and did not dare to rely on their cultivation to rob, so they had to start their own business.

In fact, there are also some casual cultivators living in Cuihua City. In order to make a living, they all have their own work and have to take into account both practice. They live a harder and more tiring life than ordinary people.

It sounds incredible, but under the high pressure rule of the Immortal Dynasty, all this did happen.

Shui Qingyang spent a long time in the city, but after walking around a corner, he found a good inn that looked good.

The hotel accommodation fee is quite expensive, but fortunately this guy got the property of the third leader, which could afford it.

After a full meal, Shui Qingyang was about to inquire about the situation in the Wanling Mountains. Many things are useless just by collecting information, and they must be inspected on the spot.

Coincidentally, there was a group of monks in the local area who specialized in providing work such as commentators and guides. They often lingered at the city gates, inns and other places, and took the initiative to recommend themselves.

Shui Qingyang was sitting in the hall drinking, occupying a table, and an old man rushed over before the others, smiling like a chrysanthemum.

The other party introduced himself, named You Feng, and said that he had noticed Shui Qingyang outside the teleportation array. Seeing the handsome young master, he did not dare to disturb him.

"Please sit down, Mr. You." Shui Qingyang signaled, poured a glass of wine for the other party, and reached out to push it over.

You Feng was flattered and hurriedly bowed his hands. He wiped the hem of his robe and sat carefully opposite him.

The young man in front of him has outstanding appearance and extraordinary temperament. You Feng believes that he will not read it wrong. The other party’s origin is definitely not simple, and he is probably the second generation of immortals.

Such people are often easy to do business, and once they are satisfied, they are worth several orders from others.

Shui Qingyang raised his glass to the gaze, drank it all in one sip, and asked directly: "How much does Mr. You know about the Wanling Mountains?"

"Young master, please be polite." You Feng did not dare to neglect, and drank it all in one gulp, and did not forget to have a bright bottom of the cup.

He took the initiative to pour wine for Shui Qingyang and said respectfully: "The old man has been in Wanling City for many years. He dare not say that he knows everything about Wanling Mountains, at least a little more than others. What aspect do you want to hear?"

Shui Qingyang asked: "What demon forces are there outside the Wanling Mountains, what are their characteristics, and what are their relationships with each other?"

Shui Qingyang knows little about this. The monks in the Nancheng Law Enforcement Supervision Bureau have limited channels and are separated from the Wanling Mountains by several star fields, so no locals are familiar with them.

You Feng was indeed a local connection, so he opened his mouth: "The Wanling Mountains cover too much land. If it is said to be the outer area of ​​the west side of the city, it is generally believed that there are eight major alliances..."

Next, You Feng described the composition, regional distribution, strength and other situations of the eight alliances, which are well known.

As for the authenticity, Shui Qingyang felt that the other party would not speak nonsense. There was still a group of people waiting at the entrance. Seeing that, he was ready to replace You Feng at any time.

After listening to You Feng's words, Shui Qingyang realized that the ruling form of the demon clan in the Wanling Mountains was somewhat similar to the tribal alliance.

Each demon clan is headed by the clan leader and each occupys a territory. Several demon clans form a small alliance, led by the general.

These small alliances formed a major alliance, led by the king.

Above the king is the emperor.

According to You Feng's meaning, there are about dozens of emperors in the Wanling Mountains. The emperors are flooded with disasters, which has greatly reduced the value of this awesome title.

Pulling back the thoughts, Shui Qingyang pays more attention to the present: "In other words, the eight major alliances outside the west side of the city belong to three generals, which side is the most dangerous?"

You Feng replied: "It's all dangerous! Since the battle between humans and demons in ancient times, 90% of the monsters retreated to the beast world, and 10% of the remaining monsters had no time to retreat, so they hurried in the Wanling Mountains and used the Wanling Formation to resist.

If the Immortal Dynasty had not cast a bad weapon, for fear of destroying the treasures of heaven and earth, it would have been pacified. Those monsters were not stupid, and they were fearless. When they saw human cultivators, they would either kill them or arrest them as slaves, and abuse them in every way..."

It turns out that the Wanling Mountains are covered by a formation all year round, and human cultivators cannot enter and dare not attack forcefully, so they can only explore on the outside.

In other words, what the human monks call the Ten Thousand Spirits Mountains are actually just the periphery.

But even so, over the years, some people have discovered many extinct treasures.

It is unimaginable that in the mountains covered by formations, the resources of heaven and earth treasures are so abundant!

You Feng looked at Shui Qingyang and reminded: "If you plan to go to the periphery, you must be careful! The monsters in the eight alliances often unite to attack human cultivators. In the same realm, human body is too disadvantaged and is not the opponent of monsters. Moreover, as humans, you must be careful..."

"As far as you see, how will the survival rate of monks going out?" Shui Qingyang asked in the air.

You Feng sighed: "The little old man is not sure about the specific details, but with the little old man's experience, many of the guests who have served never come back after going out. I heard that under the Broken Soul Cliff fifty miles outside the city, there were all human monks who were thrown away, and there were more than one million bones. This is the dead who had the corpse left."

Shui Qingyang took a breath of air conditioning when he heard this. He finally understood why Song Yuhu didn't look down on him. This is not an adventure, it is clearly just a meat minting farm?

He couldn't help but start to reflect, were he a little impulsive? But don't lose your life if you didn't see the medicine.

Suppressing his emotions, Shui Qingyang handed out ten taels of silver: "Thank you, Mr. You, for answering the doubts. I will have to trouble Mr. You these days. Please accept some hard money."

You Feng stood up quickly and said too much.

Their normal price is about 500 to 1,000 ciders per day. Now Shui Qingyang has given him ten taels directly. In the eyes of the people at the door, he is simply a kid.

The second generation of immortals has a stone hammer!

The group of people were so jealous that they wanted to squeeze You Feng away immediately.

"The money I took out has no reason to recover. If Mr. You thinks it's too much, just treat it as an advance payment." Shui Qingyang waved his hand and said arrogantly.

After a desperate refusal, You Feng had to accept it "helplessly".

After Shui Qingyang went upstairs, before the shopkeeper drove him away, You Feng took the initiative to walk out of the inn, but did not leave, but stood obediently at the door.

The waiter came out with a broom, and the group of people hurriedly dispersed. You Feng smiled all over his face, put his hands together in the cold wind, and moved to the opposite side of the inn.

In this way, as long as Shui Qingyang has something to do, he can provide services at any time.

Someone inevitably stepped forward to slander him and sarcastically. You Feng was not angry, all of whom were smiling, as quiet as a wooden stake.

The sky gradually darkened and brighter again.

Shui Qingyang went downstairs and ordered breakfast. He saw You Feng with a frosty face outside the door. He was stunned and waved his hand. You Feng immediately jogged over.

The waiter did not drive away the people this time, after all, he could not refuse the face of the customer.

Shui Qingyang looked at him: "You won't wait all night, right? There is no need to do this."

You Feng stood aside and just smiled: "It makes the young master laugh. The little old man is just performing his duties, which is nothing."

Shaking his head, Shui Qingyang asked the other party to sit down and eat together. You Feng refused and said that he could not take advantage of the customers anymore. He spent some money and bought two buns to eat.

The other party insisted on doing this, and Shui Qingyang had no choice.

After eating and drinking, after walking out of the inn, You Feng followed Shui Qingyang closely and introduced him to the history and humanities on both sides of the street from time to time, asking questions and answering questions.

Finally, the two climbed to the viewing platform dozens of meters high.

Standing on the stage, you can look at the Wanling Mountains in the west of the city, where clouds and mist are surrounded by a mysterious giant beast. The only thing you can see clearly is the vast plain sandwiched between the mountains and Wanling City.

That is, the peripheral area that human monks can explore.

Various magical powers burst out from time to time on the plains. Because the distance is too far, it looks like starlight. But experienced people know that there is a fierce battle at the scene.

A group of human monks suddenly appeared at the closest place to Wanling City, and the Dharma image behind them was vivid. They were obviously monks in the Dharma image realm and wanted to escape back to the city.

As a result, behind them, several monsters rushed out, and the speed was too fast. During a fight, the broken arm and the remaining limbs flew up, and the group of monks were eaten by the monsters.

"Does this happen often?" Shui Qingyang felt a little embarrassed when he saw it.

You Feng replied: "That is a monster from the Feicha tribe. It is very fast and good at hiding. He often forms teams to patrol the plains. When he meets human monks, he starts killing him."

Next, Shui Qingyang witnessed several tragedies, and the flying blood and split body made his heart sink continuously.

It should be noted that each of these dead people is far stronger than him, but they are completely dead.

However, the monks of the Immortal Dynasty in the city chose to stand by and tell everyone that since they decided to take risks, they would bear the consequences themselves.

In that vast plain, I don’t know how many crises are hidden. Shui Qingyang really hesitated. Do you still have to go out and take risks like this?
Chapter completed!