Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 1443 The Well-Informed City Lord Xue
The city gate was wide open, and two rows of tall and strong soldiers stood on both sides of the city gate solemnly holding long axes.On the city wall, beside the road, and in the fields, everyone's eyes were on the two people who came down from the big white bird.

Those gazes, with too obvious defense and hostility, made the enthusiastic smile on the burly man's face even more abrupt.

The other party quickly walked out of the city gate, and he clasped his hands and laughed loudly from a long distance: "Xue Zhen, the lord of Boulder City, has come from afar. I don't know how to call him?"

"City Master Xue is being polite." Liu Qinghuan took two steps forward and greeted the other party: "My Dao name is Qinglin, and these are my two spirit beasts. I didn't intend to disturb you just now, and I hope you will forgive me."

Xue Zhen looked at the other party calmly. It was obvious that the other party's height only reached his chest, but his expression was extremely calm and composed.

It's just that, no matter how high the cultivation base is outside, if you enter this world, even a dragon will have to coil it!Especially for these people who cultivate, their bodies are weak, and they are nothing without mana!

A trace of sarcasm flashed quickly in his eyes, and the smile on his face remained unchanged: "Hey, we are being rude! The small place is remote, and the people below have little knowledge, so they are nervous when they see an outsider."

As he spoke, he waved to the people around him: "Go, go, what are you doing around here, why don't you go to work!"

After speaking, he warmly greeted Liu Qinghuan to enter the city: "Fellow Daoist Qinglin just came in from the outside, so he probably doesn't know what's going on inside. You might as well go into the city to tell the story, and I just happen to introduce you to fellow daoist."

"Then thank you very much." Liu Qinghuan followed the goodness and authenticity, and entered the city with Chu Yi and Yue Yan who had turned back into human bodies, and asked as they walked: "The Lord Xue mentioned the term Xue Zu's descendants earlier, and I have one thing that I don't understand. I need to ask the city lord: Could it be that the people in this city all inherit the blood of the Xue Zu beast?"

"Hahaha how is that possible!" Xue Zhen walked in front, as if deliberately showing his physical strength, every step was heavy, and the ground shook as he walked, like a walking meat Mountain.

He waved his thick arms and pointed at the passers-by: "Look at these people, they belong to the demon race and mortals, they don't seem to be inheriting the blood of that guy. As for the names of Xue Zu's descendants, they are just some poor people. It's just self-consolation!"

"Poor man?" Liu Qinghuan looked around: "I think this city has been built for a long time, and a large area of ​​farmland has been reclaimed outside the city, so it can be regarded as living and working in peace?"

Xue Zhen laughed helplessly with a self-deprecating expression: "If you can't escape, don't you just have to live shamelessly?"

He pointed to the sky: "Every time that guy opens his mouth, a group of unlucky void monsters, cave clans, monks, or other messy things are swallowed by him. It has been a long time , the number of people in this place is increasing, and the city is built, and it will continue to multiply from generation to generation.”

"Reproduction..." Liu Qinghuan thought about the word: "So, many people here have lived here for a long time? Could it be that the city owner was also born here?"

Xue Zhen nodded: "Yes, in fact, this place is also very good. Now that fellow Taoists have come in, you can live there with peace of mind. Although my city looks broken, it has gone through too many wars, and it is also one of the best in the belly. big city!"

One of the best... Ayutthaya?
Liu Qinghuan looked at the potholed streets, the messy stone houses, and the torn clothes of passers-by...

He retracted his gaze, and there was a tall and majestic stone palace in front of him, the whole body was built of a kind of maroon boulders, and guards patrolling back and forth could be seen from a long distance away, which can be described as heavily guarded.

Apparently the city lord's mansion has arrived. Different from the rough and primitive scene in the almost dilapidated city, the ground in the city lord's mansion is flat and clean, and the living room is covered with bright fur blankets. The texture is fine and hard, like a blood jade with hidden gold threads, apparently taken from some kind of powerful monster.

Xue Zhen graciously entertained the three masters and servants to sit down, and soon beautiful maids filed in, and large pieces of bloody animal meat and large altars of wine were placed on the table.

Xue Zhen picked up a piece of meat and took a big bite, then greeted: "Eat, you're welcome! Oh, I forgot that you foreigners, many of you are bigu, and you didn't like meat at first. .”

He beckoned the maid to bring a plate on his table to Liu Qinghuan: "Then eat this, this should be edible, right?"

Liu Qinghuan looked at the fist-sized purple-red berries on the plate, picked one up, and it tasted sweet.

"The hospitality is not good, don't be disgusted!" Xue Zhen said: "No good things can be grown in this poor place. We eat meat most of the time, and if we can't do it, we also eat bugs."

Even so, he chewed the meat with great mouthfuls, eating it very deliciously.

Chu Yi, who was sitting next to him, was taken aback. He glanced at the white jade-like crystal lump in his hand, and hurriedly threw it on the plate, which made Xue Zhen laugh again.

"You'd better get used to it early, you'll have to eat it anyway." He said disapprovingly: "You monks have to rely on spiritual energy to practice, and there is no spiritual energy in the belly, and the only few spiritual veins have been..."

Having said that, he suddenly paused.

Liu Qinghuan looked at him: "By what?"

Xue Zhen smiled: "Occupied by the Unyielding Sect and the Potian Temple, they have confined the spiritual energy generated by the spiritual veins in the formation, and outsiders should not even think about taking a breath."

"There is still a sect in the belly?" Liu Qinghuan was slightly surprised: "Isn't it impossible to use spiritual power in it? What's the use of having a spiritual vein?"

"Well, I'm not too sure about this..." Xue Zhen shook his head in doubt, and said with a confused face: "I'm not a monk either, maybe those guys have other ways? I think they come up with some weird faces every time." Things can make a lot of noise.”

Liu Qinghuan squinted her eyes, didn't ask any more questions, and asked instead: "Then Unyielding Sect and Potian Palace are very powerful?"

Xue Zhen curled his lips: "Is a few hundred people considered big? It's just some old things that don't give up! The Unyielding Sect is the site of human cultivation, and the Potian Temple is the site of the demon clan. When these two schools were established, they wanted to escape. , It’s a pity that after tens of thousands of years, I haven’t seen them succeed hahaha!”

Liu Qinghuan frowned, and heard the other party smile again: "So I said, it's better to stay with An Sheng, the belly is so big, and you don't have to worry about eating and drinking. I don't think it's very good!"

Seeing that his complexion was not very good, Xue Zhen looked earnest and said: "You may not be reconciled when you first came in. You think this is a prison cage, but I still want to advise you, don't even think about escaping, you won't be able to escape!"

"Really?" Liu Qinghuan picked up the wine on the table and took a sip slowly.

"Yes! Isn't there a saying that if you come, you will be safe, and if you know that it is impossible, don't do unnecessary struggle." Xue Zhen leaned towards this side: "Actually, today I invite fellow Taoists to enter the city. Selfish."

"Oh?" Liu Qinghuan raised her eyes.

"I think fellow Taoists are immortal, and you must have a high level of cultivation, so I would like to use Lingshi. Please be the great mage of my Boulder City."

"Do you have a spirit stone in your hand?"

Xue Zhen smiled triumphantly, and took out a large handful of spirit stones and put them on the table: "Of course, they all come from those two sects. It takes hundreds of catties of monster meat to exchange for one spirit stone!"

Liu Qinghuan looked at the dozens of low-grade spirit stones and couldn't say anything. After a long silence, he said, "Then how much are you going to spend to invite me?"

The other party picked out two from the pile of spirit stones, thought for a while and added one reluctantly, and waved his hand boldly: "Three yuan a month!"

(End of this chapter)