Along the way, everyone felt very heavy. Faced with those things, Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't care at all. Such things could not be stopped at all, and he was not the savior.
"This place is much worse than the place controlled by our Dragon Alliance." Yang Liuqing said with a slight sigh.
The areas controlled by the Dragon Alliance are under unified management. Each cultivator country has masters to sit in and manage it. No monk dares to mess around. At the beginning, some people wanted to fish in troubled waters, which caused chaos for a while. However, since the Dragon Alliance Alliance was ruthless, on the spot
After killing those people, the entire social order became much better.
In troubled times, heavy rules should be used. For the sake of the stability of the entire social order, sometimes it is necessary to be ruthless, kill chickens to scare monkeys, and kill some people who fish in troubled waters.
"Where are we going now?" Yang Liuqing asked.
"Obivan City, there is a mountain range in the southwest of that city, and our target is there." Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
A group of nine people rose into the sky and turned into a stream of light and flew towards the city of Obvan.
The speed of their flight in the air was not very fast. Yuwen Zhouyuan did not use the method of traveling through space, but flew at a low speed while checking the situation of the entire region.
Although the situation in the far west of Xiliang Sanctuary is bad, it is much better than other fallen cultivation countries. Perhaps due to the laissez-faire management of the Dragon Alliance, there are many masters born here, and each of them has something like
It exuded a cold-blooded murderous aura, as if it was for the purpose of killing or self-defense.
In this chaotic environment, even a kind-hearted person will turn into a murderous maniac. If you don't kill, people will kill you, or sometimes, you have to pretend to be fierce.
, otherwise you will be bullied.
"Who is it? Stop." Just when the nine members of Yuwen Zhouyuan passed over a city, a roar came from the city.
This sound seemed to shake the whole sky.
"Huh..." A stream of light rose into the sky, and a man with long blond hair stared closely at Yuwen Zhouyuan and the others.
After a moment, more than ten rays of light shot up into the sky, and Yuwen Zhouyuan and the nine others were surrounded by fifteen masters.
These people are all powerful people above the True Emperor Peak. Among them, the man with the highest cultivation level is the golden-haired man who appeared at the beginning. His cultivation has reached the late stage of the True Emperor. The others' cultivation levels are all at the True King Peak.
The middle period of the True Emperor varies.
"Who are you?" Yuwen Zhouyuan glanced at everyone and asked coldly.
"People from Xiliang? What are you doing here in my far west land? This is the territory of our True Soul Sect, and not everyone can enter easily." The blond man stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan warily and said.
"We are here to find someone." Yuwen Zhouyuan said calmly. He did not want to conflict with the people of the True Soul Sect. After all, this is their territory.
"Who are you looking for?" The blond man continued to ask, his eyes stopping on Yang Liuqing for a moment, and then on Yuwen Zhouyuan.
"You don't need to know this. Your enemies now are foreigners, not your own people." Yuwen Zhouyuan said coldly.
These people are really bastards, they can't even tell the difference between priorities.
"Who do you think you are? You dare to teach us a lesson." After hearing Yu Wen Zhouyuan's words, the blond man's face changed and he stared at Yu Wen Zhouyuan coldly and said.
"Get out of the way." Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes flashed with cold light and he said in a cold voice. He really had no need to be polite to these people.
Feeling Yuwen Zhouyuan's cold eyes, everyone couldn't help but shudder. Those eyes seemed to come from the land of Jiuyou, and contained a magic power. When they looked at them, a wave of excitement would rise in their hearts.
There is an inexplicable cold air, the kind of cold air that seems to be able to freeze people's souls.
"Seeking death." The blond man shouted coldly, grabbed his big hand, and a huge green palm came out and grabbed Yuwen Zhouyuan.
He had no choice but to take action against the blond man. Yuwen Zhouyuan's gaze just now frightened him. He didn't believe how strong Yuwen Zhouyuan's cultivation was.
This space has been imprisoned, and terrifying power is squeezing in. Although the huge palm has not reached it, the power is already there. If it is an ordinary True Emperor master, it may be a little difficult to breathe if the opponent grabs it.
"Go away..." Yuwen Zhou Yuan's tongue exploded with spring thunder, and a terrifying momentum burst out, with sound waves billowing toward the surroundings.
"Kaka..." The giant green hand shattered directly, turning into pure energy and disappearing into the air.
"Pfft..." The blond young man spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards. The bodies of the others also retreated under Yuwen Zhouyuan's momentum and suffered different internal injuries.
Their eyes were full of fear, knowing that Yuwen Zhouyuan's strength seemed to be only in the middle stage of the True Emperor, but his true strength was so powerful that they were far from their opponents.
"Let's go." Yuwen Zhouyuan glanced at them coldly, and then continued to fly forward.
The actions of these people really made Yuwen Zhouyuan very angry. They are all human beings, and it is difficult for their own people to do harm to their own people! At present, the alien race needs to consider how to deal with the alien race first, instead of killing each other. |
Seeing Yuwen Zhouyuan leaving, the blond man showed a hint of resentment in his eyes. They are all members of the True Soul Sect. Since the return of the 108 God Generals of the True Soul Sect, the power of the True Soul Sect has
They have expanded a lot, and the people of the True Soul Sect also feel that they have more face. This also makes them arrogant and thinks that no one dares to go against them at will.
Just now, I wanted to make things difficult for Yuwen Zhouyuan and ask them to say a few soft words. In this way, they could show the power of their True Soul Sect. But I didn't expect that Yuwen Zhouyuan would be so direct. After giving them a lesson,
Walk away.
"Deputy Hall Master, are you okay?" A master in the middle stage of the True Emperor came to the blond man and asked.
"You said I'm okay?" The blond man asked with two cold lights in his eyes. He was already vomiting blood. The fool still asked himself if something was okay. Would he have to die before he could tell?
"Hall Master, we can't just let this matter go. Their human monks dare to go to the far west land controlled by the True Soul Sect to bully us. I really don't want to live anymore, but the other party's cultivation is so advanced that we still can't do this.
There are not enough people, so we need to find a few experts." Another mid-level True Emperor expert analyzed.
"Of course we can't let it go like this. If you dare to go against our True Soul Sect and seek death, you send people to keep an eye on their whereabouts. I contacted several experts, but I don't believe how strong he is." In the eyes of the blond man.
Two murderous intentions burst out.
Yuwen Zhouyuan caused him to lose such a huge face all of a sudden, so he naturally felt very unhappy. He was already murderous, and only by killing them could he regain the face he had just lost.
Half an hour later, Yuwen Zhouyuan and the nine others arrived at the city of Obvan.
"Let's find a place to stay first." Yuwen Zhouyuan said, and then led them to an inn.
"Open nine suites." After entering this hotel called Kejuan Inn, Yuwen Zhouyuan walked to the counter and said to the waiter.
The waiter at the famous shop glanced at Yuwen Zhouyuan and others, and said coldly: "How many days will you stay?"
"Let's stay here for three days first!" Yuwen Zhouyuan thought for a while and said.
"Five medium-grade spiritual stones in one day, fifteen medium-grade spiritual stones in three days." The waiter said without raising his head.
Hearing this price, Yuwen Zhouyuan was stunned. He had never stayed in this expensive inn.
"Aren't you a black shop? Why did you get five middle-grade spiritual stones in one day?" Tang Jiulang quit and asked with wide eyes.
"Twenty pieces in three days." the waiter said.
"I said you..." Zhu Ziming said.
"Thirty middle-grade spiritual stones in three days." The waiter said.
"..."
"Okay, stop talking, give the money to the spirit stone." Yuwen Zhouyuan waved his hand impatiently and said.
Although he was unwilling, Tang Jiulang didn't say anything else. Zhu Ziming on the side handed Tang Jiulang a storage bag and asked Tang Jiulang to handle the matter.
After Tang Jiulang handed over the storage bag, he still stared at the waiter, expressing his dissatisfaction.
After receiving the spirit stone, the other party handed Tang Jiulang a receipt and said coldly: "Signed."
Tang Jiulang had just picked up the pen and was about to sign, when suddenly his eyes widened and he asked, "Didn't you agree that it would be thirty pieces? Why did it become a hundred pieces again?"
"Thirty coins in three days, a hundred coins in ten days." The waiter said with a sneer.
"What we just said was three days." Tang Jiulang asked unconvinced.
"Three days used to be fifteen coins, but now it's thirty days. You didn't say how many days to stay. I automatically defaulted to ten days. If you want to stay, you can stay. If you don't, you can leave." The waiter looked at it mockingly.
He glanced at Tang Jiulang.
Tang Jiulang was about to say something, but Yu Wen Zhouyuan stopped him with his eyes. In the end, he just had to sign obediently.
After getting the key, Tang Jiulang was still muttering in a low voice, very dissatisfied with the service attitude of the waiter in the store just now.
Each person took a key and walked into their respective rooms. As soon as he entered the room, Yuwen Zhouyuan smelled a faint smell of blood. After turning on the light, he found that everything in the room was relatively neat, except for the splashes on the walls.
There were stains of blood, I don’t know when it was left.
"Fuck, what a shabby inn? There's no water at all." Yuwen Zhouyuan just took a look when he heard Tang Jiulang's roar.
Yuwen Zhouyuan took the kettle and found that there was not a drop of water.
After staying in the room for a while, Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't stay any longer, and there was an extremely depressing atmosphere in the room.
In fact, this kind of aura already existed when entering the far west of the Xiliang Holy Territory.
Yuwen Zhouyuan appeared on the roof of the inn, looking at the entire city.
The whole city exudes depression, and the eyes of people in the city reveal a gray color, which is a sign of helplessness in life and uncertainty about the future.
Yuwen Zhouyuan gave an order to Tang Jiulang and the other seven, asking them to inquire about information and see if there was anything special in the mountain range southwest of the city.
The seven of them did not hesitate. In a moment, they left the room and flew in different directions.
There was a slight sound of footsteps, and Yang Liuqing walked lightly to his side.