Sister, stay away from me

Moreover, Wang Huai was also a little concerned about Ye Yuan's affairs.

Ye Yuan also said that her mother probably didn't die, but was in the Western Regions, so it's a good time to ask the locals to see if they can get relevant clues to find Ye Yuan's mother.

After thinking for a while, Wang Huai said to the two of them: "Yue Ling, please guard your house. Senior Sister Ye, Sushta, can you go with me?"

Finding that Yue Ling was very upset, Wang Huai added, "You can eat the leftover popcorn."

"Okay! Let's go!"

Riding on the camels, the group moved forward slowly, and finally arrived at the city where Yada was located the next day.

The city was named Morning Star, and it was the largest city in the vicinity.

Unlike Tarot, which only has untouchables, there are people from all five classes here, and it is also an important trade center, where people come and go very lively.

While the untouchables here are still limited to shorts, other classes have been allowed to have their own tops.

Different from the traditional costumes of Dazhou, the clothes here have a strong exotic style. Women's costumes sometimes only have a piece of colored yarn, which completely exposes the graceful waist.

However, there are still some things that Wang Huai cares about.

Women here attach great importance to their hair. Many women are born without cutting their hair, and their long hair is braided into different shapes.

But there are also some women with bald heads. They wear clothes of different classes, but the top of their heads is bald, without a single hair.

After raising his question, Yada explained: "They are widows."

"Widow? So does the one who looks like he's only 12 years old!"

"Well, some women get married at the age of eight, and their husbands are often men in their 50s. In this way, the women's family can get a gift instead of a dowry. Because of their older age, these men are likely to die of illness a few years later , then they too will be widows.”

Speaking of this, Yada proudly puffed up his chest again: "Originally, these widows needed to be buried with them, but the Presbyterian Council abolished this rule and cut off all their hair instead. My father was responsible for this matter .”

The confidant on the side started to cry again, and began to praise, directly comparing this incident to the mercy of the gods, and the corners of Wang Huai's mouth twitched as he watched.

This place in the Western Regions is really perverted.

When he came to the central palace, Wang Huai saw a man with a big belly come out and greeted everyone with open arms.

"Welcome, the immortals of the East! Come in, let us enjoy the wine and resolve the previous unhappiness."

Looking at the other party, Wang Huai instinctively felt the danger, and felt that the other party was not a good person.

"Who is he?" Wang Huai asked in a low voice.

"One of the elders, Bazaar."

After Chapter 95 I'm Yours

Master Bazaar is a middle-aged man with a short stature but fair skin.

He is very warm-hearted and always has a friendly smile on his chubby face.

His hands are covered with gemstone rings, and one of the ruby ​​rings is particularly conspicuous, which is also a symbol of his power.

After being invited into the palace, Wang Huai found that the interior of the palace was extremely luxurious, but the environment was not very good.

Fat mice are in groups, and they are not afraid of people, and even lazily run to people, raising their heads and staring at each other.

Being watched by the mice, Baza took out the scones from his bosom, tore them up and threw them out. Looking at the mice scrambling for the scones, he said, "What wonderful creatures, they are all the servants of the mouse god, and every one of them will be born in the future." After our death leads us to a higher reincarnation."

Wang Huai smiled, dealt with the other party, and then continued to observe the surrounding environment.

In addition to mice, there are a lot of other animals here, Wang Huai even saw an elephant walking in the corridor, and the people around him are not used to it.

There are ferocious god statues everywhere, and the blue god statues are covered with skeletons, looming in the thick smoke, looking extremely ferocious.

Guys with strange shapes also abound. Some have big heads and need two people to support them, some have a second face on their backs, and some are covered with tumors. In short, there is no normal person.

And the more peculiar their appearance, the higher their status here seems to be.

Noticing that Wang Huai was observing these people, Baza explained with a smile: "These are immortals invited by the elders. They all possess special skills. I wonder if you are interested in making friends with them?"

With a glance, Wang Huai felt the mana fluctuations in several people, and these people happened to be the strangest looking.

One of them is even a mana realm, which is extremely rare in this land where mana is imprisoned.

Noticing that Wang Huai was looking at him, the immortal whose body was full of emptiness looked up at Wang Huai, and suddenly showed a cold smile.

"Ah, that person is Fengshen Immortal. It seems that he likes you very much and invited you to have a long talk. If you want, I can arrange a separate room for you so that you can have a good chat." Baza said flatteringly.

Thinking of leaving the other party alone in a room, Wang Huai suddenly shuddered, and quickly said: "No need, I think it's better to keep a certain distance from the other party."

"Is it."

A trace of suspicion flashed in Bazaar's eyes.

Sending Wang Huai and the others into a quiet room, Baza walked out of the room on the pretext of asking someone to deliver food.

As soon as the door was closed, the smile on his face faded and became gloomy.

"Lord Bazaar, what's the matter?" Yada who was guarding the door asked.

Although his class is a king, the bazaar in front of him is a priest class, and his origin is more noble than his.

"He is not like a person from Daqin." Baza said, "People from Daqin would not be like this. My ancestor once left me a book, which recorded the customs of Daqin in detail. Do you want to know?"

Although Yada was tired of hearing these words, he still said obediently: "Of course I want to know."

"Daqin people wear armor, and they never take it off even when they sleep. Moreover, they are tall, even women are extremely burly. They are full of martial arts, and they have a murderous look on them. If they are real Daqin people, no one would dare to Look at them."

"Maybe it's because they are immortals?" Yada replied at the right time.

"No, Daqin's immortals are similar to our immortals. Each immortal has its own special and noble characteristics. Unlike them, they seem too weak."

"Sir, what do you mean..."

"I suspect that they are not Daqin people, but a group of untouchables who have heard about Daqin. Yada, have you seen their fairy arts?"

Yada recalled for a moment, then shook his head: "No, when I arrived, the previous managers had already been hanged. Did the Elephant Trunk Immortal say anything?"

"Neither did he, he just said he was knocked out with a punch and then tied up."

The two looked at each other, seeing suspicion in each other's eyes.

Because of each other's appearance and service, they all think of the East.

But now comparing them one by one, they found that the other party was not the same as the East in the book.

After thinking for a moment, Baza said: "I'll test them again, you wait for me first. If they are really liars, then you can lead our camel cavalry to completely destroy that dirty town. By the way, another liar wants to be captured alive, and I want them to die together."

"I know, but whether Wang Huai can stay with me, I need his wisdom."

"No, those who pretend to be immortals must be punished. This is a sacred law, and you have no right to violate it."

Yada could only lower his head and whispered, "I see, my lord."

After sending Bazaar back to the room, Yada found his cronies and said to them: "Take my orders and lead a group of camel cavalry out. Also, help me find someone similar to Wang Huai, I will be useful later. "

"Understood, my lord."

And Bazaar walked into the room, with a gentle smile on his face again.

After clapping his hands, he said to Wang Huai and the others: "Sorry for the long wait. I went to the kitchen to find the right food. I hope you guys like it. But the food still needs some preparation time, please wait."

Afterwards, Bazaar started rambling, and didn't clap his hands until it was almost time.

A piece of scones was delivered on the head by a graceful maid. Along with the scones, there were seven or eight plates, each of which was filled with viscous liquid of different colors.

Bazaar stretched out his hand, broke a piece of scone, dipped it in the viscous liquid, put it in his mouth, chewed it intoxicated, and swallowed it.

He quietly experienced the taste of scones, and he was quite satisfied with the just right spicy feeling.

Opening his eyes, he found that Wang Huai and Ye Yuan were motionless, and even the untouchable was sitting there without any movement.

"Sages, why don't you eat it?"

Looking at the sticky thing in front of him, Wang Huai didn't even have the slightest appetite, and he didn't even have the idea of ​​meaning.

"I'm not hungry, you eat."

Seeing this scene, Baza was even more sure that the other party was not from Daqin.

According to the records in the book, Daqin people have a special liking for local spices, especially spicy and spicy things, and they will have some of everything they eat.

After confirming his doubts, Baza looked at Wang Huai with a half-smile: "My god, who is your current emperor? I am going to write a letter and send some gifts, please Pass it on to the other party."

"Sun Yu, but you can just write about the Son of Heaven."

Hearing this name, Baza smiled brightly, then slapped the table and said sharply: "As expected, I knew that you are not from Daqin at all!"

"Aren't you talking nonsense! When did I say that we are from Daqin! When did Daqin happen!"

"You finally admitted it! You bloody liar! I will uproot that town, and I will make you suffer the wrath of the gods as the price for deceiving us!"

With an order, a large number of immortals pushed the door and entered, staring at Wang Huai and his party.

Pointing to Wang Huai, Baza said: "Catch this liar alive and let him understand that we are not easy to mess with."

Sighing helplessly, Wang Huai really couldn't understand the way of thinking of this group of people.

But this is also good, just beat them up and let them know that they are not easy to mess with.

When necessary, also have to brighten the muscles.

He stretched out his hand to grab the scimitar that was slashing at him, Wang Huai stretched out his hand and slapped it, and the immortal who sneaked up on him flew out. The mural was usually hung on the wall, and it took a long time to slide down.

Turning around and flicking, the python on the body of a fairy who was controlling the python was pierced, and he was even sent flying with a finger, and passed out on the ground.

Seeing that there were still a large group of immortals coming, Wang Huai didn't even bother to use magic spells, and his mana directly swept away, knocking them all out.

In just a few short breaths, almost all the immortals who had just poured in fell down, and only a few immortals with real abilities stood still.

Seeing Wang Huai showing his supernatural power and directly defeating the immortal, Bazaar's expression changed constantly.

But after seeing the rest of the immortals, he was full of mysterious confidence again, and shouted sharply: "I don't know what kind of magic you used, but the Fengshen immortal is a member of the authentic immortal courtyard. I advise you to be obedient Kneel down and beg for mercy, and work for me until you die, as the price for bumping into me."

The other party's reaction made Wang Huai very speechless. He didn't know why the other party was so confident in such an unfavorable situation.

However, it was the first time he had heard of the name Immortal Courtyard. Judging from the name, it should be a place dedicated to cultivating immortals, and he could visit it when he had time.

The Fengshen immortal looked at Wang Huai, and said softly, "Mana? Are you an immortal who opened the second round?"

"What is Erlun? Can you have fewer inexplicable nouns? I don't understand."

"It turned out to be a wild fairy. I have never seen a stronger fairy before. No wonder you are so bold. You are very talented. You opened the second round without knowing the chakra. But you made a big mistake .”

Immortal Fengshen raised his head haughtily, and looked at Wang Huai with a sneer: "That's why you rejected my invitation and angered me."

Sitting cross-legged, a large amount of mana emerged from the hole in Fengshen Immortal's body, turning into circles of rings behind his back.

After a while, the three layers of rings condensed and formed behind each other, each

Rings seem to have a special meaning.

"Body ring, life ring, dharma ring, inconceivable ring, each ring symbolizes years of penance, and I have reached the dharma ring. Such a state is something you, a wild fairy, don't understand."

Pointing to the sky with one hand and pointing to the ground with the other, the Fengshen Immortal floated in mid-air with a dignified appearance, full of bearing like an expert outdoors.

"I have worked hard in the Immortal Academy for 30 years, and finally comprehended the mysteries of the dharma ring and mastered thirteen kinds of real fairy arts. The masters of the Immortal Academy all lamented my talent and exclaimed that I am completely invincible."

"I have wandered in the Western Regions for many years, and I have never been defeated in the same realm. I have gone through various hardships, but I have never flinched. I survived the storm in the desert, and the wind gave me a new blessing, allowing me to control the wind Mystery. Therefore, I am called Fengshen."

"Rejoice, wild fairy, that you shall see the wind, and die in it. Wind, come."

A violent gust of wind gushed out from the hole in Fengshen Immortal's body, gathered in front of him into a huge wind blade, and rushed towards Wang Huai.

He could already see Wang Huai being torn apart by the strong wind, falling into a pool of blood with fear of power, begging for forgiveness when he was dying.

This is the price of not accepting my invitation.

Then, something happened that shocked him.

Seeing his own gust of wind, Wang Huai sighed in disappointment, and cast several spells one after another, lightly breaking up the gust of wind gathered by the opponent.

The opponent is indeed in the mana realm, but the amount of mana is too little.

This amount is considered objective in the Western Regions, but it is still too little for a pervert like Wang Huai.

Not to mention that the wind blade is just a very simple technique, if it is not for Ye Yuan and Sushta who are behind, Wang Huai can break it without neutralizing it.

I wanted to see the methods of practitioners from the Western Regions, but I didn't expect to actually see it, but it is only this level, which is really disappointing.

Walking in front of Immortal Fengshen, Wang Huai blew on his fingers: "Before you pass out, is there anything else you want to say?"