Xianwu: Start With The One-Click Full-Level System

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After figuring out the number of ways to enter the city, Chang Sheng made up his mind and strode towards the city gate.

Chang Sheng was originally crowded among a group of dead people with average strength, and his aura was not obvious, just like the many weak dead people who wanted to enter the city but were not strong enough.

As he approached the city gate, there were immediately several scrutinizing eyes on him.

Several of the dead guarding the city noticed Chang Sheng, a coldness flashed in their eyes, and a trace of irritation surged in their hearts.

"Why do some guys always have to be punished to be satisfied?"

A tall and sturdy city defender stared at Chang Sheng and walked towards Chang Sheng. He was ready to twist Chang Sheng's neck and throw him a thousand meters away.

Chang Sheng's face was calm, and the aura on his body changed, and his momentum suddenly increased!

The strength he displayed directly reached the peak of the extreme!

And there are still traces of the power of the dead leaking out of the body, slowly overflowing.

The dead city guard who was walking towards Chang Sheng paused, then stepped back, guarding the city gate with an unblinking gaze.

The other dead people guarding the city no longer paid attention to Chang Sheng, but focused on the other dead people who wanted to enter the city.

The strength at the peak of the extreme realm has enough qualifications to enter the city.

A smile appeared on Chang Sheng's lips, and he slowly walked into the passage into the city.

The passage is very long, and a piece of fluorite emitting a faint light is placed at intervals inside, providing light for the passage.

Chang Sheng walked slowly in the passage. There were dead people in front of him and behind him, all of whom were preparing to enter the city.

Suddenly, the footsteps behind him became more rapid, and a deceased man came over and walked side by side with Chang Sheng.

"Man, first time in town?"

The deceased's appearance was relatively normal, but there was a purple vertical eye between his eyebrows, which revealed a hint of something strange.

Chang Sheng turned his head and looked at the deceased slightly: "Is something wrong?"

A stiff smile appeared on the face of the three-eyed deceased: "Let's go to the city and make friends together."

The Temple of the Netherworld is a gathering place for the dead. There are many dangers here. In addition to the disappearance of space and regions, there are many other dangers.

This is the closest place to death!

It is precisely because of this that many strong Martial Dao people specially come here to practice here.

There is great terror between life and death. If you can survive here, you will definitely make a breakthrough, even entering the Divine Ability Secret Realm is possible.

If the opportunity is shallow, unable to break through, and dies here, then everything will come to an end.

There are many powerful people who have fallen here, and their inheritance is naturally lost here.

Some of the dead have acquired these inheritances, tried to practice the methods in them, and become stronger and stronger.

Although the power of the dead is very different from the Martial Dao lineage, there are always things worth learning from in these inheritances, and there will always be some dead people with bright minds and quick thinking.

These dead people absorbed the essence of Martial Dao's inheritance and improved it, gradually developing a power system exclusive to the dead.

As time goes by, there are more and more powerful people in the Netherworld Temple, and their strength is getting stronger and stronger. There are even Apex Level experts who are equivalent to Kangji in the Divine Ability Secret Realm.

These Apex Level dead are rooted in the city, and their subordinates have gathered a large number of powerful dead, forming independent forces.

The relationship between these forces is complex.

Some forces secretly form alliances to advance and retreat together;

Some forces have long-term hostility between them, and conflicts often break out.

On the whole, these forces are in a competitive relationship. They all want to knock down and destroy other forces, and they all want to monopolize the Netherworld Temple!

There are many large and small organizations and forces in the city, and there are fights happening every moment. When some strengths are destroyed, a space for survival in the city becomes vacant, and then new forces will emerge.

The Netherworld Temple is like a huge millstone. The major forces squeeze and rub against each other. If the strength and size are too weak, they will be eliminated quickly.

It is difficult for the dead alone to gain a foothold in the city, and they can easily become cannon fodder, so the dead will huddle together for warmth.

This is why the Three-Eyed Dead invited Chang Sheng: "Let's go to the city and make friends together."

The three-eyed dead man had just seen Chang Sheng's display of strength at the city gate and was very attracted to Chang Sheng.

The peak level of strength is considered very good among the dead who are new to the city, and they are a good partner.

The situation in the Netherworld Temple was also mentioned in "Hong Shi Chang's Travels". Chang Sheng looked at the deceased who looked a bit like Otsutsuki. The opponent's strength was not weak, and he belonged to a relatively strong extreme realm, so he nodded: "Okay."

The three-eyed dead man was overjoyed: "Great, my name is Bao Prisoner, what is your name?"

A look of confusion flashed across Chang Sheng's face: "I don't know what my name is."

The dead here are strong and weak, and their brains are good and bad. Some of the dead are as intelligent as demons, while some are simply retarded. "The intelligence is not much stronger than that of wild beasts."

Hong Shichang once mentioned that if you want to sneak into the city, it is best to pretend to have amnesia.

In this way, it is best for the character to ask questions, and it is easy to ask anything, making it easier to gather information in the city.

Maybe it's hard to pretend to be smart, but it's too easy to pretend to be stupid. Chang Sheng's expression now is like a severe concussion patient who has lost his memory.

Lifelike, acting skills are online.

Naturally, Prisoner Bao did not see Chang Sheng's disguise. He shook his head regretfully: "You don't remember...it's such a pity."

"How about I give you a name..."

Prisoner Bao said, a look of contemplation appeared on his face.

For some reason, Chang Sheng suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Otherwise... just call me Bao Shuang!"

“It’s so cool!”

"What a great name!"

Prisoner Bao was overjoyed and seemed happy that he had thought of a nice name.

The expression on Chang Sheng's face almost stopped.

What the hell kind of name is this?!

I still remember that in my last life, Chang Sheng was walking through some dark alleys, and there would often be some ragged young ladies coming up to talk to each other about things like handbags.

This made Chang Sheng furious!

Chang Sheng resisted the urge to strangle Bao prisoner to death, and forced a smile on his face: "What a good name."

Bao prisoner nodded with satisfaction, and his attitude towards Chang Sheng was a bit more intimate, and his arm naturally rested on Chang Sheng's shoulders.

"Yeah, as long as you like it."

"Being a prisoner is so cool... a match made in heaven]"

"From today on, you are my prisoner's brother!"

Chang Sheng felt as if a vein had exploded in his forehead. This prisoner seemed to be a fool, and Chang Sheng didn't know if he was faking it.

If Prisoner Bao was really pretending to deliberately fool himself, Chang Sheng vowed to kill this guy.

Just like that, a strange-looking combination passed through the passage and entered the city. .