Changsheng: I can sell everything

Chapter 107
Looking at the mountains and rivers, the mountains are shaded.

It was almost dusk, and the whole sky was rendered gorgeous and boundless by the sunset glow. Those strange fiery clouds, like all the absurd smiling faces with teeth and claws, overlooked the strangeness of the world.

Pinglan City is very lively, with tens of thousands of households, and the smoke from cooking houses curls up in the evening.

Wangjiang Mountain is also very lively. Thousands of monks set foot on the top of the mountain and look up at the sky in the hunting wind.

Those who set foot here were not only young monks from major aristocratic families and their invited peers, but also demon-killing guards and emissaries from the court's Lantern Division.

There are also some outstanding disciples from various sects. Of course, the major sects mentioned here are all local sects in Cangling County.

The Great Zhou was so big that there were too many sects. There were one hundred and eight sects in the Shang sect alone, and there were countless other common sects.

In addition to sects, there are gangs, academies, etc. There are so many combinations of forces, enough for a person who has studied these matters since childhood to be dazzled.

When Song Ciwan listened to Xie Yunxiang's introduction, while earnestly memorizing the various points, he had another thought in his heart:

There is a saying in the Heart Sutra of Sit and Forget, that if you abandon things, you will not work hard, and if you do nothing, your mind will be at ease.

The opposite interpretation is that all mundane affairs are exhausting, working hard, and planning calculations are exhausting.

If a person works hard in the world, how can he still become a fairy?
But if you don't care about everything, you don't plan on others, but others come to plan on you, so what?

Therefore, in the final analysis, it is still necessary to cultivate one's great strength, to become a living true immortal, and to cultivate it into a sky and sun!When you are detached by your personal power, all worldly disputes will be as small as dust.

Speaking of it, Xie Yunxiang's knowledge and learning are very extensive. This is certainly related to his family background, but in fact not every family member can be as knowledgeable as him.

So Xie Yunxiang is really not mediocre, he also has his strengths and advantages.

But his cultivation base is low, this is the original sin, and all advantages will give way to this original sin!
So he led Song Ciwan to stand at the edge of the Xie family's camp, and some people greeted him, and he talked politely to those who were polite to him, and responded with a "hehehe" silly smile to those who were eccentric to him.

There was a young man named Xie Zhang, who walked past Xie Yunxiang arrogantly, accompanied by two innate guardian warriors.

Xie Zhang glanced at Xie Yunxiang with squinted eyes, and cupped his hands pretendingly to him, saying, "Hey, isn't this Uncle 23? I heard that Uncle 23 never participated in the opening of the City of the Underworld. How come he changed his style now?"

"Oh, I understand. Uncle 23 has been in the gas transformation stage for ten years, but he has been stuck in the middle stage of gas transformation. Alas, there is no way. If I don't come to the city of fantasy to find opportunities, I'm afraid there will be no hope in this life." Break through Qi refining!"

"But Uncle 23's cultivation base is low, this time..."

After finishing speaking, Xie Zhang glanced at "Xin Mian" next to him.

When Song Ciwan shaped Xin Fang's vest, he deliberately controlled the breath in the early stage of Qi refining, without covering it up.

In the eyes of the young and energetic Xie Zhang, this aura was like a flame in the dark sky, bright and blazing, which made him stutter all of a sudden.

Xie Zhang's words paused, he froze for a moment, and then blurted out in an unbelievable tone: "Uncle 23, is this the guardian you invited?"

He looked at Song Ciwan with vigilant and prudent eyes, and a mass of strong emotions was picked up by Tian Di Scale at this moment.

[Human desires, the shock, anger, and anger of a cultivator in the transformation period can be sold for a catty of six taels. 】

Hey, I haven't even entered the gate of Illusory Nether City, so the appetizer will be served first!
There was nothing wrong with this trip.

At this moment, the fire clouds in the sky suddenly surged up.

The clouds grow scales, like rolling waves, like torrents piled up with snow.That kind of magnificence and magnificence rushed straight down from the sky, with an indescribable momentum, which made everyone standing on the top of the mountain lose their voices at that moment.

Xie Zhang was speechless, and after a while, he was called away by a low voice: "Zhang'er, come back quickly!"

Xie Zhang jumped up in shock, and suddenly jumped to the side of the person who made the sound.

At the same time, I saw a vague figure walking towards the cloud at some point.

At first glance, that figure seemed to be as tall as an ordinary person, but in a trance, he seemed to be infinitely big, as if he was as tall as the sky!
With the clouds above his head and his feet on the top of the mountain, the majestic momentum rushed towards his face, and the people lost their voices collectively again.

What kind of person is this?

Or, which fairy family is this?
He also didn't speak, just a green leaf popped out from his hand at this moment.

The green leaves whirled and flew, breaking through the red clouds all over the sky, tearing the entire sky and mountains into a huge black hole!

It's not just a black hole, it's more like an abyss that can't be peeped into, on the opposite side of the world, overlooking the world.

"Everyone, Illusory Underworld City is open, let's go."

In the sky, an old and ethereal voice resounded in everyone's ears.

Song Ciwan lowered her head, and at some point, a green leaf appeared in her hand!
The appearance of this leaf is very similar to the one that broke through the clouds just now.It's just that it's smaller and seems to be lighter in color.

When he raised his head again, Song Ciwan suddenly felt the light and shadow changing, and he felt weightless for a moment.

The next moment, Song Ciwan staggered a step forward. She exerted her supernatural powers and suddenly stood still. Then she looked around, but the scene in front of her changed unexpectedly!
Huoshaoyun is gone, and this place is no longer Wangjiang Mountain surrounded by fairy spirit.

Here... the sky here is dim, and the whole world seems to be shrouded under a layer of dark-colored paper that has been scribbled on. There is a distorted feeling that is out of reality.

There was no strong vitality in the air, on the contrary, an indescribable coldness began to surround Song Ciwan's body.

It made her uncomfortable for a moment.

Song Ciwan immediately held his breath and continued to look around.

She already understood in her heart that this should be the arrival of Illusory Nether City.

It turned out that with just that one step, she had stepped into the Illusory Underworld City!

However, there was no one else around, and Xie Yunxiang was missing.

Where are the others?
Did everyone separate automatically as soon as they entered the city, or was she the only one who separated from Xie Yunxiang?
Also... Song Ciwan looked down at the leaf in his hand.

Where did this leaf come from?

What does it do?
Does she want to carry this leaf with her?

Song Ciwan thought for a moment, but did not throw away the leaves.But she couldn't do anything like stuff the leaf into her arms.

She casually took out a purse from the Nawu Talisman, stuffed the leaves into the purse, and hung the purse on her wrist.

Song Ciwan's spiritual sense is strong now, and she instinctively feels that it is best to carry this leaf with her if she wants to walk in the Illusory City.

Looking around, there are no obvious city streets around, but there seems to be a towering mountain shadow in front of it.

There are shadows and shadows on the mountain road, as if someone is standing there.

　Let me tell my friends that I may have stayed up too late recently, and the author feels that I am always lacking in energy, and I feel sleepy during the day and awake at night.I can't go on like this anymore, if I continue like this, maybe even if I have the intention to make up for it, the time will be getting later and later, and finally I will fall into a vicious circle.

　　I won’t continue writing tonight, I’ll go to bed now, and try to adjust my biological clock as soon as possible, and then update it stably.

　　Thank you for your support, love you, refill~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)