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Seven hundred and fifty, the city of exile

"It's just cold?" Ma Tian'er blinked, feeling a little surprised that Wang Meng added a layer of true energy shield to resist the wind and snow. She still had a little ice. The ice and snow in this world were obviously different.

"Boss, is God powerful?" Suo Ming suddenly asked.

Wang Meng smiled slightly, "We are the most powerful!"

"I feel... there is a stronger breath of life over there." Ma Tian'er is indeed a top alchemy cultivator known as the Wood Emperor. After taking a few breaths of air, he knew the distribution of life in this snowy area like the palm of his hand.

"Let's go."

After walking in the snow for about an hour, a large city shrouded in the spiritual power of ice and snow appeared in front of me.

As we got closer to the big city, we felt that the biting ice and snow became less cold. Some strange little animals emerged from the snow from time to time, and then disappeared quickly.

Ma Tianer carefully unfolded the defense of the Wooden Thunder Dragon and said: "There are strange things, only animals, no signs of humans..."

"There is another enemy this time, let me go first." Suo Ming took out his war hammer and said, when it comes to grabbing monsters, Li Xiu will never be able to grab Dan Xiu in his life. He glanced around with his eyes, hoping that someone would jump out at this moment.

Let's have a good fight with him, even if we let him hit him two or three times.

Wang Meng's consciousness had already scanned the entire city, and he shook his head, "This is not necessarily a human city."

"Not human...what could it be?"

Suo Ming was startled. Could it be that besides humans, there are other things that can build cities?

"Demons?" Ma Tian'er said, but she immediately shook her head, "The breath of life in the air is very pure. It doesn't look like demons."

As we approached the ancient city, the city towers were covered with colorful flags, as if some grand ceremony was being held. However, the surroundings were completely silent and not a single person could be seen.

A look of surprise flashed in Ma Tian'er's eyes, and she said, "It's strange. There was a lot of vitality here before, but why did it become so lifeless in the blink of an eye?"

For Ma Tian'er, the grasp of life is already a physical instinct that is the same as the ability to speak, the eyes to see, and the ears to hear, even in the mirage world of the ancient mirage insect on the 90th floor.

, Ma Tianer can also break through all kinds of illusions in the mirage by virtue of her perception of life energy.

She sensed that there was a strong life energy here before, so it must have existed, and there would be no mistake.

Wang Meng's spiritual thoughts moved around, and he quickly captured a strange wave. It didn't look like a spell, but it wasn't naturally generated either. It was vaguely consistent with the laws of this world, and the traces of Taoist rhyme emerged from it.

Wang Meng looked inside through the city gate. There was a hazy mist, but even his spiritual thoughts were blocked by the faint rhyme of Taoism. "Go in and have a look."

Ma Tianer nodded and walked to the front first.

Suo Ming followed him excitedly, his eyes widened, hoping that a monster would fall from the sky and let him hammer him wildly. From time to time, he muttered something about the sledgehammer being hungry, and he didn't know if it was a monster.

Is Hammer thirsty or is he really hungry?

Wang Meng smiled and walked in.

Just as we entered the city gate, the sky suddenly changed.

Boom...

A thunder and lightning.

The silent world was suddenly filled with endless vitality.

"Donkey meat is for sale, fresh and good..."

"Sugar, snowflake sugar, sweeter than first love..."

People were coming and going, and there were all kinds of hawking sounds. It was like a busy street scene.

"Is this?" Suo Ming was disappointed and could only continue to be hungry and thirsty. However, the scene in front of him... was a little abnormal. The moment before entering the city gate, it was still lifeless. As soon as he entered the city gate, it turned into a busy city in the blink of an eye.

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In terms of breath... these are real human beings, not some trickery or alien hallucination.

Ma Tianer confirmed this. Under the premise that Wang Meng did not use his spiritual thoughts, her sense of life was undoubtedly the strongest.

"Real humans."

At this time, people coming and going around gradually discovered the three people.

"Ah? Outsider?"

"Huh? These three people...are dressed like they came in from outside?"

"Oh, an outsider came in again?"

From time to time there were bursts of strange discussions.

At this time, I saw two guards with swords at their waists and halberds in their hands walking over quickly. They looked Wang Meng and the others up and down and said, "The Lord of the City has invited three distinguished guests."

"I don't know the name of the city lord? Where is this place?"

Ma Tian'er smiled faintly and asked with a friendly expression.

The two guards looked into Ma Tianer's eyes, with a glimmer of confusion in their eyes, and they couldn't help but explain, "I, the Lord of the City, am the banished immortal, and this is the banished city..."

disgrace?

The punishment for the guilty is banishment.

Banished Immortal, that is, an Immortal who was punished for the crime of Border Desolation?

Ban City, which means the city of punishment?

However, looking at the scene in a busy city where China is peaceful and peaceful, it doesn't look like a bunch of sinful people.

When I came to the city lord's palace, I saw all kinds of immortal birds and animals, moving leisurely around, breathing in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and it was peaceful.

However, the more detailed and harmonious it is, the more people feel a deep crisis. You are not afraid of real swords and guns. The most terrifying thing is that there is a knife hidden in your smile. You never know where the fatal sword will come from.

"Haha, the three of you have come from afar. I have prepared a banquet and invited three distinguished guests to the table."

A burst of laughter came from the depths of the mansion, and a group of maids came to greet them, leading Wang Meng and the others towards the banquet hall.

All this seems very normal, but there is something weird about it everywhere.

Wang Meng used his spiritual thoughts to confirm that these maids and guards were all real human beings, not aliens or puppets created by magical illusions.

However, no matter who they are, they show a happy expression from deep in their hearts. However, what is even more frightening is that such a state of mind seems to be printed out of a mold.

"I didn't feel the fluctuating aura of the spell." Ma Tian'er whispered.

Wang Meng nodded. He didn't feel anything wrong, but it was precisely because he couldn't feel it that he felt a deep sense of depression.

From the moment I entered the city, everyone I met was greeted with a smile. It was a perfect example. However, there is an old saying that where there are people, there will be disputes. Even monks and immortals will have various disputes.

There are many grievances and disputes, but here, everyone seems to be a saint. Not to mention the disputes, there is not even a strange face.

"If it's too normal, there will be a monster." Suo Ming's eyes flickered. What he hated most was this situation... there was no fight at all, and the more normal it was, the more it meant a storm.

When we arrived at the banquet hall, there was a lot of fairy music, and we saw twelve coquettish dancers in tulle clothes dancing to the music in the middle of the hall. Both sides were already filled with various figures. The left was civilized and the right was martial.

The ones on the right are all dressed as clerks. The ones on the right are all wearing armor, and a few of them are equipped with swords inlaid with various gems.

In the upper position, sat a middle-aged man with horns and a beautiful beard. He was dressed in white and looked like a fairy with misty clouds. On one side, there were three empty seats. They were obviously reserved for Wang Meng and the others.

"Three distinguished guests, please take a seat."

The middle-aged man stroked his beard and stood up to greet him.

At this time, the music dancers stopped.

"Being respectful is not as good as obeying orders."

Wang Meng smiled and walked up with Ma Tianer and Suo Ming. The guests and hosts sat down.

At this time, the middle-aged man clapped his hands. The music started again and the dancers performed. At this time, a group of maids filed in and kept bringing all kinds of food and drinks.

"I am the Banished Desolate Immortal of this Exiled City. I think all three of you already know about them. Do you know their names?" The Banished Immortal looked at the golden wolf mask on Wang Meng's face.

"Wang Meng, Ma Tian'er, Suo Ming."

Wang Meng smiled, there was nothing to hide here.

"Oh, why did the three of you come to Banished City?"

"Due to some accidents, it can be said that I got lost." Wang Meng said while observing the other guests at the seat. Each of them had a smile on their face. Regardless of their appearance, their expressions were all carved out of the same satisfied look.

"Lost? Haha, you three are really unlucky. Come on, have a drink."

The Banished Immortal smiled and raised his glass in toast.

Ma Tian'er nodded, having already tried it, there was nothing wrong with the wine.

Suo Ming raised the cup, drank it all, and asked directly: "I wonder if there is anything evil near Ban City?"

"Doing evil?" The Banished Immortal was startled, and then laughed, "Hahaha, this distinguished guest, this is Banished City, a place of good deeds. Who dares to do evil here? Hahaha, this is what I have heard this year.

The funniest joke ever, please forgive me for my gaffe."

Wang Meng smiled, "I wonder where Ban City is?"

"Well, you three will know about this soon. Come, have some fun drinking."

The Banished Immortal smiled meaningfully, but he just drank.

After the banquet, Immortal Banished Huang took out a map of Banished City, pointed to a house and said: "You three, this is your future residence, please go away."

Wang Meng and the others felt strange. After thanking them, they left the city lord's mansion.

When we came to the main street, it was getting late, and the sun was setting. The sunset glow was like blood, falling on the city, as if it was foreshadowing something.

"It's weird. When I came in, the sun was directly above my head. It was noon. Why is it already evening now?"

Ma Tianer frowned.

Wang Meng smiled and said, "Now that you have come, let's make peace with you. Let's go and see what kind of residence the Banished Immortal has prepared for us."

When we arrived at the residence pointed out on the map, it was a large mansion. At this time, a group of people had gathered in front of the door. Everyone was smiling and holding a bamboo basket in their hands. It seemed that they had been waiting here for a long time.

"Three of you, I am the owner of the neighborhood here, Xu Lieping. The house has been cleaned. This is a little bit of our thoughts. From now on, we are all neighbors. I hope you will take care of me." At this time, the leader greeted him.

Come up.

As Xu Lieping spoke, a group of people put the bamboo baskets in their hands in front of the door, and one by one they came forward to introduce themselves to Wang Meng and the other three in a very standard way.

After some abnormal excitement, the front door of the house became deserted. At this time, the sky was already dark, there was no one on the street, and there was no light in the surrounding houses.

Wang Meng smiled lightly: "Let's go and talk in the room."

Entering the hall of the house, Ma Tian'er scolded her, but she blasted out three, seven and twenty-one wooden thunder dragons one after another, guarding the four places. Everything here was weird, and Ma Tian'er was also very cautious.

"Have you noticed that as long as we have contact with the people here, the flow of time will speed up."

Ma Tian'er nodded and said: "Not only does time speed up, it seems to have an impact on all aspects of the body. The real energy in the body grows five times faster than usual, and life is also consumed at five times the speed.

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Suo Ming rubbed his head, not learning arithmetic well, "In other words... as long as we stay in this city, our life span will be shortened... by how much?"

"With a lifespan of ten years, you can only live two years here. Eighty percent of your lifespan is consumed by this weird acceleration."

Wang Meng shook his head, "The flow rate of time is not fixed. I always feel that... there will be a small explosion. Maybe a person with a lifespan of a hundred years can only live here for one day, or even an hour."

Ma Tianer's face changed. If this is the case... no matter how long his life is, he still can't stand it. "I don't know what is going on in this world. I have never encountered such a weird space before on the 90th floor. This is

The formation eye of the upper space should be in this city, right?"

Wang Meng nodded slightly. In fact, what he felt was not only the different flow rates of time, but also the movement of space. I am afraid that this city is not fixed in one position, but is accompanied by some strange space power.

, constantly changing positions.

Perhaps it was their luck to be able to enter this banished city as soon as they entered the 91st floor of the Conferred God Tower.

"I'll go out and take a look."

Wang Meng thought for a moment and said.

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