Peerless I Summoner

Chapter 95
"Two cultivators, where are you going? Every time you activate the formation, you need to pay [-] white crystal coins." An old man walked forward slowly, his fighting spirit revealed that he was a master of the spirit transformation level.

Chi Yanhuo raised his eyebrows. Sure enough, ordinary people couldn't afford to use this teleportation formation. This is the edge of a continent, and not many people have money, so there are only a few people in front of the formation.

Ling Su handed over a small bag, the old man weighed it in his hands, and nodded to him.

When the people around saw that the man had paid enough, they immediately stepped forward.

"Brother, are you going to Jincheng? I'll give you the money I have on me, and take some of our brothers with me!" A rough man stepped forward, stared at Ling Su and said.

"We're going to Jingcheng." Ling Su said indifferently, then nodded to the old man, and said no more.

"Jingcheng? That place! It's better not to go!" The rough man turned his head away when he heard that, "Brother, it's better to go to Jincheng. High-powered people settle down there, why not go there and have a look!"

"Brother, I'm sorry, we have relatives in Jingcheng, we have to go this time." Seeing Lingsu's indifferent expression, Chi Yanhuo had no choice but to go forward and said.

Hearing that, the man clicked his tongue, muttered something in a low voice, then turned around and returned to the original place.

The old man brought the two of them to the frontmost formation of the five formations, took out a stone from his bosom, put it on, and suddenly a small vortex appeared in front of the formation.

"Please, both of you." The old man took a step back and motioned to the two of them.

Chi Yanhuo nodded, and was about to go in when she was pulled by Ling Su's side, with bursts of spiritual energy from Ling Su in her hands, and then the two walked in hand in hand.

Before Chi Yanhuo could react, a burst of light flashed, and the two of them disappeared.

After landing, he glanced at Ling Su beside him, and then drew out his hand.

"We are from the Outer Continent, and our breath will become unstable if we pass through this magic circle, and the destination of the transmission is uncertain." Ling Su explained.

"Thanks." Chi Yanhuo is not a person who does not understand reason.

Ling Su nodded in satisfaction, her eyes under the mask were stained with a smile.

The place they were teleported to was not far from Jingcheng, at the edge of a forest on a high place, and at a glance, they could have a panoramic view of more than half of Jingcheng.

Looking down from a high place, Jingcheng looks like tall buildings and dense buildings, but there are few people in the road below the house. If you look carefully, you will see that every window curtain is drawn. In short, this is not a normal place at all. What a town should look like.

"I always feel that there is something in that quiet city." Chi Yanhuo frowned, feeling something very depressing in his heart.

"Go in and have a look." With a flick of Ling Su's fingertips, he and Chi Yanhuo were covered in a layer of white mist, and disappeared in an instant. Chi Yanhuo naturally knew that the white mist must be good, and it should be able to resist the storm in Jingcheng. That bad force.

The two hurried towards Jingcheng, the gate of Jingcheng had long been unguarded, and all that was left was a huge shackle to lock the gate.

Ling Su didn't even look at it, but with another flick of her fingertips, the shackles in between were instantly crushed to pieces. Without the confinement of shackles, the city gate slowly opened, and there was an unpleasant and hoarse sound of pushing the door. .

(End of this chapter)