After dressing as a cannon fodder in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 452 Nightmare Building

As soon as Shen Qing looked down, he gasped suddenly.

Mu Yun's complexion was not very good.

Shen Qing subconsciously glanced around.

The red and green intersect, the incense is smudged, the smell of alcohol is pervasive, and the sound of men and women laughing outside can be heard from time to time.

Coupled with the fact that the male cultivator stepped on by Shen Qing's foot was rising upwards, his fair skin was slightly pink, and he seemed to be a little unstable under Shen Qing's condescending eyes.

All of this reveals the corruption of the wine pool and meat forest.

Shen Qing quickly withdrew his feet.

It was only at the moment when Shen Qing withdrew his feet that Mu Yun felt the terrifying coercion on his body recede like a tide.

He looked at Shen Qingyi who had stepped back a meter away.

Mu Yun couldn't help but gathered her clothes, looking at the scenery covering her body.

Slightly squinting at Shen Qingyi, she was full of countless charms, as if she was naturally charming.

Mu Yun calmly glanced at the sky above the attic again.

This person came out strangely, as if he appeared out of thin air.

He had never heard of anyone being able to break through the barrier of the Nightmare Tower.

Otherwise, those people who were sold or abducted in these years, or those who couldn't bear it and wanted to escape, and the monks who wanted to make trouble, would not die without a problem.

As for this person, Mu Yun thought of the coercion that terrified him just now, and he could hardly breathe.

He has never felt such a powerful force!
Even the flower girl from the Nightmare Building seems to be less than one ten-thousandth of him.

"Guest, did you come in looking for a pleasing stove?"

Furnace?

Shen Qing glanced at the person lying sideways on the step.

Now that she had stabilized her emotions, she couldn't see any emotion on her face, just looking at Mu Yun quietly like this made Mu Yun feel a little uncomfortable and tugged at her own clothes.

He was very familiar with this kind of gaze, since he entered this place, he has been suffering from such gaze.

Over time, I gradually got used to it.

But the monk in front of him seemed to be a little different from those monks.

In his eyes, there is no cause for desire.

Mu Yun fastened his own clothes, but the moment he raised his hand, Shen Qingyi's gaze inadvertently saw an inconspicuous silver mark on the inside of Mu Yun's wrist.

In Shen Qing's mind, something flashed suddenly.

In Luohai Tianyuan, there is a clan called the Jidan clan. Everyone in the clan is good at making pills and poisons, and the members of the Jidan clan will all have a silver clan-hui symbol tattooed on the inside of their wrists.

However, there are very few Jidan people in the world of cultivating immortals. Except for the exchange meeting every hundred years, they are generally not open to the outside world, and intermarriage with other races is prohibited within the clan.

Seemingly aware of Shen Qingyi's gaze, he couldn't help being vigilant, and stretched out his hand to cover his silver mark calmly.

This continent, should be said to be the entire Pankong Realm, and few people should know the existence of their clan.

When his family was in danger, although he escaped by chance, he was later sold to this Nightmare Building by human traffickers who specialize in abducting monks from the Immortal Cultivation World.

This stay lasted for more than 50 years.

And over the past 50 years, he probably understands where he is now.

It has long left the original small world and came to the disk space.

There are almost zero legends about the Ji people here.

At least in some of the information he heard, there was no news about the Jidan people.

Thinking of something, Mu Yun raised her lowered eyes slightly.

"guest?"

The charming voice sounded like a spring breeze.

Shen Qingyi tilted his head slightly, avoiding the sound waves that were so subtle that they could be ignored.

(End of this chapter)