The City of Demons is a large monk city located in the northwest of Xunyu Territory.
Because the intersection of Quanzhou in the west and China in the middle is an apparently lawless place.
There are many practitioners here, including some Yamazawa wild cultivators and demon cultivators who are wanted by the righteous path.
Two hundred years ago, a Taoist fell from the sky and suppressed the monks in the realm of the Demon City with magic. Since then, the Demon City has an owner, and there are more rules in the lawless land.
On this day, the sun was shining brightly at noon, and a flying boat slowly landed at the Xianjia Ferry in Pixie City.
Five people got off the flying boat. Among them, the shortest and most handsome one was Lin Yanli.
"After three days in the flying boat, my bones are almost stiff!" Lin Yanli stretched and said uncontrollably.
Zhou Qianluo nodded, raised his eyes to look at the sun, then took a gauze cloak from the storage bag and put it on Lin Yanli, "Miss, the wind and sand are strong in the west, and there are many evil winds. It's not good to blow too much!"
Lin Yanli nodded, tied the gauze carefully, and then cast her eyes on Chen Ke. Seeing Chen Ke's silly look, she couldn't help but joked: "Xiao Chen Ke, your cultivation level is low, otherwise
Shall I wear one for you too?"
Chen Ke blushed and quickly shook his little hands. Although he had very little contact with women, he also knew that the gauze was a woman's intimate robe and was no different from a woman's obscene garment. As a man, he was really embarrassed to wear this thing.
Lin Yanli chuckled when she saw Chen Ke's reaction, and then turned her eyes to Zhou Qianluo.
Zhou Qianluo nodded slightly, took out another piece and tied it himself.
Lin Yanli saw that Zhou Qianluo had packed up, so he led a group of people up the steps of Xianjia Ferry.
After walking up the stone steps, they came to the reception desk at the ferry. After handing over fifteen spiritual stones, they obtained a jade plaque for passage through the Demon City.
After getting the passage order, Lin Yanli and others headed towards Xiexie City.
The crowds on the road were densely packed, and most of them were young monks from the first and second realms. Occasionally, a few monks from the third realm could be seen.
Lin Yanli walked freely, and wherever he went, the crowds obediently gave way for fear of being squeezed into them.
Although third-level monks are not uncommon in sects such as Thousand Demons Sect and Sanqing Sect, in this monster city with numerous wild cultivators, three third-level monks are already qualified to walk sideways in the city.
Lin Yanli turned her head and looked behind her. Looking at Zhou Qianluo's serious expression, she couldn't help but smile reassuringly.
She finally knew what it was like for celebrities in their previous lives to use bodyguards to clear the way.
The two walked straight along the street. When they passed a three-way intersection, Lin Yanli saw a car full of ragged children.
These children include boys and girls, older women, and infants.
Their clothes were shabby, and their exposed skin was covered with mud and stains. Some of them had blood stains. They had obviously been caught by some monster. Some were even seriously injured and lying on the ground, looking like they were dying.
"The best furnaces are all people who love water by nature. Instead of implementing dual cultivation techniques, the speed of cultivation increases..."
After all, this is an illegal place, and selling such things is normal.
Lin Yanli turned to look at Xiao Luan behind him, and found that there was not much expression on his face. On the other hand, Cinan beside him was clutching the Buddhist beads in his hand tightly, with a ferocious face like a glaring King Kong.
Lin Yanli, who has visited Jiang Wanli's memories many times, is no longer as shocked as when he rescued the girl at Guyun Mountain.
She considered herself not a Holy Mother, but in order to prevent Ci Nan from causing trouble here, she still chose to buy those people out.
Lin Yanli walked forward, came to the little seller and asked, "How do these people sell?"
"Twenty spiritual stones per person, and those with better looks and talents will be counted as twenty-five spiritual stones!" A middle-aged monk said with a smile.
Lin Yanli nodded slightly when he heard this. Judging from the talents of these people, the price of twenty spiritual stones is quite reasonable.
The middle-aged monk raised his eyes and looked at the people behind Lin Yanli, and his eyes almost popped out of his head.
Darling, a six or seven-year-old girl actually brought three high-level bodyguards with her when traveling. Which young lady from a wealthy family is here to have fun?
Instantly, he regretted that he had lowered the price earlier.
Seeing the middle-aged monk staring at him in a daze, Lin Yanli frowned and said displeased: "Hey, boss, what are you looking at? Do you still want to sell it?"
The middle-aged monk came back to his senses and smiled coquettishly, "Miss, which one do you like? If you are confused, I am willing to do it for you."
After saying that, he looked around in the prison car.
Such a six or seven-year-old girl knows something about dual cultivation techniques and furnaces. She must be in a good mood and wants to buy a servant for fun.
He remembered that among these people there was a disobedient and tough guy who was also good-looking, so he just let this young lady take him with him.
The middle-aged monk came to the prison car nearby, grabbed a scarred young man from it, brought it to Lin Yanli and said with a smile: "Miss, this guy is thick and thick, he is the best thing we have here. I don't know if Miss can like him."
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Lin Yanli raised her hand to lift the young man's chin, looked at the young man's face carefully, and nodded lightly: "It's really good, fifteen spiritual stones for each person, I want all the people here!"
Hearing Lin Yanli's words, the middle-aged monk was slightly startled, as if he heard the wrong words.
"Miss, this is not okay. This is not how business is done. I will lose money to death!"
Lin Yanli raised an eyebrow, stood on tiptoes and reached out to grab the middle-aged monk's chest, forcing him to lower his body.
Her eyes were wide open, and the bright red color of the cuckoo's cry in her eyes made the middle-aged monk feel frightened.
"Boss, don't follow me like this. You can earn fifteen spiritual stones each. You can weigh it yourself whether to sell it or not. Don't worry, we know the rules in the city and will never do it.
I'll take action against you in the city, but I can't guarantee it outside the city!"
Lin Yanli's voice was cold, making the middle-aged monk tremble all over. He looked at Zhou Qianluo behind Lin Yanli, and when he saw Zhou Qianluo slowly pulling out the long sword from his waist, he was so frightened that he immediately spread his hands.
"Sell, I sell."
Hearing this, Lin Yanli immediately narrowed her eyes and laughed. She took out a storage bag from her sleeve and handed it forward. She smiled and said: "Sixteen people, a total of 240 spirit stones. Here are two
One hundred and fifty spirit stones, no need to look for them!"
The middle-aged monk's mouth trembled, he took the storage bag from Lin Yanli's hand, and cried mournfully: "Miss, you are rich!"
Lin Yanli nodded, pointed at the horse-shaped ferocious beast pulling the prison cart and said, "I can't take away so many people, so I can give this ferocious beast away."
The middle-aged monk's mouth trembled and he almost sat down on the ground, saying that he could not let Lin Yanli take him away.
Lin Yanli talked hard and finally spent ten spirit stones to buy this horse-shaped ferocious beast from a middle-aged monk.
She drove the ferocious beast through the intersection, came to a broad street, and finally stopped in front of a house.
Lin Yanli jumped off the horse, and with a wave of his right hand, he shot the flying communication sword in his hand into the courtyard. Within a few seconds, the door of the house opened, and several guards in black clothes ran out.