Reincarnation Guest of All Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms

Chapter 219 The Sword of the Pure Moon

Nanji City is a place outside the law. The city is famous for its many rules and strict rules. Upon entering the city, Wan Manlou saw several pairs of patrolling black-armored soldiers. Among them, Jin Dan led the team and Jian Ji served as a pawn.

Wan Manlou originally thought that the black-armored soldiers with Jindan cultivation level guarding the gate were just facades, but he didn't expect that it was the norm in Antarctic City, and the patrolling soldiers were all of the same configuration.

After thinking about it, Wan Manlou also thought it was normal. After all, without such formidable strength, Antarctic City would not be able to restrain the countless desperadoes in the South China Sea and make them obey the rules of Antarctic City willingly.

Of course, although Antarctic City has many rules and the city looks like a military camp, it is also notoriously unresponsive. For most desperadoes, it can be regarded as an extremely safe and free area.

Regardless of the three, the first is that no one except the Antarctic City Lord can take care of the affairs of the Antarctic City, so as long as you do not offend the Antarctic City Lord, you are basically extremely safe in this Antarctic City.

Even if you offend a powerful sect, as long as you don't offend the Antarctic City Lord and enter the Antarctic City, the Antarctic City can protect your safety.

The second thing to do is to ignore right and wrong outside, once you enter Antarctic City.Even if there is a huge vendetta in the outside world, they are not allowed to do it in Antarctic City. For the desperadoes, this is a chance to cultivate themselves, as long as they don't worry about someone stabbing them secretly.

The third thing is that as long as the monks in the city do not violate the regulations of the city, there are no restrictions on the rest.

This rule is most welcomed by casual cultivators. The rule of opportunity has also fostered the prosperity of Antarctic City, and spawned a series of market businesses, such as gambling, selling stolen goods, and defrauding...

After entering the city, Wanmanlou felt the prosperity. Countless monks who were begging for life in the South China Sea gathered in the city, most of them were outlaws, and Wanmanlou could feel the ferocious aura on them even from a long distance away.

These desperadoes are all in the city to write off accounts and avoid disasters...

The business in the city's market is very prosperous, and countless things of unknown origin appear on the market in Antarctic City. These are what outsiders call stolen goods, but in this Antarctic City, they can be traded openly and aboveboard.

Wan Manlou even saw a few booths displaying the identity badges of Jingyue Sect and Huangquan Sect disciples.

Needless to say, this must be murder and robbery, and the identity token of the disciple of the sect is absolutely inseparable until the person is dead.

As for whether the stall owner is a murderer or not, it doesn't matter!
Anyway, this person would definitely not admit it, after all, no one would admit it, to offend a big sect.

Selling identity tokens, if it is outside, with the majesty of the Jingyue Sect and Huangquan Sect, no one would dare to trade in such an upright manner, but it is normal in this Antarctic City.

After Wan Manlou saw it, he was not angry. After all, the Jingyue Sect has more than [-] disciples. There are many disciples who have traveled to the South China Sea, but there are almost no disciples who have friendship with him.

The killing of a few disciples who had nothing to do with him was nothing to Wan Manlou.

On the other hand, Wanwan looked at the stall owner a little angrily after seeing the identity token of the disciple of Jingyue Sect. The stall owner was a burly man with a fierce face.

Seeing the woman in front of him looking at him angrily, and glancing at the identity badge on Wanwan's waist, he immediately understood the reason. The stall owner showed a false smile and said, "Is it the disciple of Jingyue Sect? Misunderstanding, these identity tokens were all picked up unintentionally after the death of the noble disciples, and I even cleaned up their corpses. This is a kind deed, would you like to buy them? Send them back to the sect, With the friendship of the whole family."

Wanwan was a little surprised when she heard the words, and looked at the innocent face of the altar owner in amazement, and was a little confused for a while, wondering if the altar owner was real or not.

Seeing Wanwan's performance, Wan Manlou shook his head, this stall owner was obviously a veteran, and Wanwan was obviously no match, as for whether what the altar owner said was true or not, Wan Manlou didn't care.

If it wasn't for Wan Wan wanting to take care of it, Wan Manlou Quan might not have seen it, but since he decided to take care of it, he must not be anticlimactic.

Whether it is killing people or just picking up corpses, as long as the identity token is placed on the booth, it is an insult to Jingyue!

So Wanmanlou pulled Wanwan behind him, with sword intent in his eyes, and stared straight at the altar master. Hands are not allowed in this city, but mental oppression is not prohibited. This can be regarded as a loophole.

This man was stared at by Wan Manlou, and he shuddered all over, feeling that he was being watched by a fierce beast in the sea.

Immediately, the man knew that the young man in front of him was definitely a murderer, and the fake smile on his face gradually disappeared, becoming more cautious.

Wan Manlou said coldly: "Whether it's killing people or picking up corpses, Jingyue has a hundred thousand disciples, and no one will care about them except his relatives and friends. The insult of the month!"

"Today's incident is passed back to Jingyue like this. Even with the protection of Antarctic City, there is only one fate for you!"

Hearing the words, the stall owner felt a little nervous. He didn't know what would happen after the news came back to Jingyue, but he would not feel safe being targeted by such a murderous man in front of him, even in Antarctic City.

What's more, he didn't leave Antarctic City. The stall owner took a look at Wanmanlou, saw the sharpness in his eyes, and immediately thought of Jingyue's sword lunatic, and was even more afraid!
He suddenly remembered a rumor. The protagonist of the rumor was also a sword lunatic of Jingyue. This sword lunatic had a conflict with a monk in the city, but the city couldn't do anything.

This sword lunatic also had enough patience. After staring at it for several years, he finally ended up with this monk after he left the city once.

The altar master suddenly felt cold, secretly thinking that he was unlucky to meet Jingyue's madman Jian.

So he showed an innocent expression, and said sincerely: "My friend of Jingyue, first of all, I really didn't kill and seize these identity tokens."

"At the same time, it is indeed improper for me to put the tokens on the booth. I am here to express my apology to Jingyue. As for the tokens, my friends took them away. At the same time, please see that I am collecting the corpses of the disciples of your sect. Come on, let it go to the next horse!"

When Wan Manlou heard the words, he didn't care whether the cultivator was true or not, he had gained face, and the truth didn't matter!

Let Wanwan take the token, Wan Manlou snorted again, dropped a few high-grade spirit stones, and said coldly: "I, Jingyue, are not unreasonable, these spirit stones can be regarded as thanking my friends for being my sect disciples. The corpse is collected, and these tokens are also considered to be bought by me."

"However, the sale of my Jingyue Token is not an exception. At the same time, please convey this news to the stall owners in your city. If there is any violation, it will be detrimental to my Jingyue Sword Cultivator's sword!"

Saying that, Wan Manlou was shocked again, and a mighty sword intent approached the cultivator in front of him!

Under this sword intent, the stall owner really felt the breath of death, and at the same time, he really confirmed that this is really Jingyue Sword Cultivator, sweating coldly, and nodded quickly!
Nervously said: "I must convey the news!"

After the two of Wan Manlou left, the cultivator carefully wiped the cold sweat off his brow, and at the same time picked up the spirit stone that Wan Manlou dropped, weighed it, and looked at Wan Manlou's back.

Secretly said: "This sword cultivator still pays attention to reason, but this Jingyue sword lunatic is here again, it seems that the outside of Antarctic City will probably not be peaceful, I'd better stay in the city!"

(End of this chapter)