The city in front is decorated with lights and colorful decorations. Even when viewed from the top of the mountain from a distance, it is extremely beautiful. But when you get closer, you can see the scale of this giant city.
The city wall is almost endless and its height is surprisingly high.
From Zhang Feixuan's perspective, this city gate is at least twenty feet long!
Tall, broad, and mighty.
Even the city gate looked majestic, and there were no soldiers guarding the city gate. The road paved from the city gate was lined with three long queues, marching in an orderly manner.
Among these people were businessmen with trucks, a family of three pulling a cart, some in ragged clothes, and some tall and majestic.
"Brother, what should we do?" Zhang Feixuan asked.
In such a big city, except for the bell lying in the yellow wind, which showed no reaction, the other three people hesitated to move forward.
Beings like them, who are regarded as gutter rats, dare not approach easily even small towns, let alone big cities, let alone such majestic existences and giant cities like this, they don't even take a look.
Now that I can still be so close, I feel a little nervous now.
One of the strong men with his hair tied up in a bun raised his fists towards them and said, "I have met the Great Immortal. My name is Yuan Ling. May I ask why the Great Immortal is here?"
As soon as these words came out, Zhang Feixuan and the three of them looked at each other with strange expressions.
It was obviously sucked by other sects.
Just the lights on the city gate tower are all colorful, shining in front of the city gate, so beautiful.
Fortunately, it was not a massacre at the beginning.
They were afraid that Song Yin would run in indiscriminately and find the target directly and kill them. Simple is simple, so they are also simple.
Simply wait to die.
"No chance"
There was full yearning in this man's eyes.
Zhang Feixuan and others did not want to pay attention to this person. He was just a mortal and had no qualifications to talk to them.
More than just chance.
Song Yin's eyes lit up and he said, "Oh? Have you ever heard of the Golden Immortal Sect?"
Yuan Ling quickly apologized, "That's not what I meant. I'm sorry, I'm a rough person and I don't know how to speak. It's not that I have any dislike for the Golden Immortal Sect, it's just that I have ambitions and I hope to be selected."
If a mortal wants to practice cultivation, there is really no path, and it all depends on luck. This guy is good, the senior brother personally recruited him, and he actually wants to choose it.
"That's not true."
Wang Qizheng was unhappy with these words. He stared at the man who was about the same height and build as him and shouted: "Do you still have a choice?!"
"It doesn't matter."
I don’t know what’s going on, and when the time comes, my eyes will go dark, which means I’m not waiting to die.
Although this man looks strong, he is only a mortal and does not have the aura of power.
A relatively thin man nearby turned his head at this time, cupped his hands towards Song Yin and the others and said:
"The name of the Golden Immortal Sect is like thunder in my ears. Now that I look at it, it turns out that he is a handsome and handsome man with an extraordinary temperament!"
There are so many people wanting to enter the Golden Immortal Sect, which means that the sect can grow stronger.
But Song Yin glanced at them, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes, shook his head and said: "You have no chance with my Golden Immortal Sect."
"It turns out to be the Great Immortal of the Golden Immortal Sect."
This should be a happy thing.
These people, except for the one named Yuan Ling, are all scraps!
Song Yin said: "It's just a personal choice. The matter of cultivating immortals naturally depends on fate and cannot be forced. I just heard you say that there are many choices in this city?"
He pointed to the flashing lights outside the city gate and said: "This General City is known as the City of Eternal Night. I heard that the prince used his magic power to keep General City in darkness forever, allowing the lights to shine day after day, making it a city of eternal night.
It’s a wonder of our country!”
"Want to become an immortal? You can join my Golden Immortal Sect. You have the qualifications." Song Yin said.
"The last breath of the Divine Seizing Sect is here. Don't worry. Go in first and take a look at the situation in the city. Don't disturb the mortals." Song Yin said calmly.
However, as this man spoke, people around him also started talking, begging Song Yin to accept them from the entrance wall.
After all, this is what they rely on for their livelihood, and they are very experienced in this area.
Yuan Ling patted the man's shoulder and comforted him: "It's okay, it's just that I don't have a chance to meet the great immortal of the Golden Immortal Sect. There are a lot of immortal fate stones in Jiangjun City, so there is always a chance!"
The man puffed up his chest and looked extremely proud. Then, he saw that the team in front was obviously loosening up, and he cupped his hands towards them, "Great Immortal, I'm going to the city first!"
Does Jinxianmen still have this reputation?
If it had really happened, it would have disappeared a long time ago. It was obvious that this person was just being polite.
Prince
Song Yin narrowed his eyes, "King Kui?"
In their Golden Immortal Sect, not to mention the eldest brother's discernment, even they themselves can tell whether mortals are perfect or not.
"Don't blame this great immortal."
Song Yin, on the other hand, also clasped his fists in return and said: "My name is Song Yin. I come from the Jinxian Sect. I come here to kill demons and save people!"
"Exactly! His Royal Highness King Kui, who guards the western border of our country, claims to have a hundred thousand soldiers under his command and holds great power. He is also a great immortal like you!"
"Senior brother, this is King Kui."
The strong man named Yuan Ling smiled and said: "Slaying demons? What a great ambition. But this time I come to Jiangjun City, I will also become a practitioner. If I can be selected, I can be like all the great immortals!"
The appearance of Song Yin and others caused the people behind to look over and see Song Yin wearing a large Taoist robe and a bell lying in the yellow wind. They did not show any novelty, but were a little surprised and a little awe-stricken.
Yuan Ling also cupped his hands, said goodbye to Song Yin and the others, and ran towards the city gate.
"This" Yuan Ling was stunned for a moment, then said with an embarrassed smile: "It's not convenient to tell you, I don't know if I can be selected."
"Of course, slaying demons and demons is the right way in the world. I also have this ambition. I wonder if the Immortal can accept me into the door?" The thin man suddenly bowed and bowed heavily.
"Yo ho?!"
The person who spoke first sighed, his shoulders slumped, and he cupped his hands towards Song Yin without saying anything more.
"Thank you for your comfort, dear friend. I will stay in General City. I just don't know where to go. Can you take me with you?" The man smiled flatteringly.
Surprise appeared in Yuan Ling's eyes, and she bent down and cupped her hands: "Thank you, Great Immortal, for your love. If I am not selected, I will definitely go to the Golden Immortal Sect!"
The person who answered the conversation was the relatively thin man, with a bit of expectation in his eyes: "This is Jiangjun City. There are many immortal connections. If someone takes a fancy to you, you are a cultivator. Even if you really don't have any immortal connections, you are here."
Life is better than other places."
As he spoke, he glanced vaguely at those who were listening, not daring to finish his words for fear of being discovered.
Zhang Feixuan's eyes twitched, and just as he was about to explain, he saw Song Yin wave his hand and said:
"The mortals here seem to know nothing, and they also know little about King Kui. If you tell them the truth, they will be misunderstood. The affairs of mortals belong to mortals, and the matters of cultivation belong to cultivation. It is impossible to tell them before the matter is over.
It’s of no use, it will only cause panic among mortals.”
Okay, you've explained it yourself.
Zhang Feixuan pursed his lips, lowered his head and said, "Senior brother is right."