Demon Yang City is the second largest city under the Ghost Demon Sect.

Because most of the disciples of the Ghost Demon Sect practice Yin-attributed martial arts, they require a lot of Yin spirits and Yin spirit energy, and this place is just right next to the Ghost Tomb, so it is extremely prosperous.

Although Demon Yang City is not the largest city in the Ghost Demon Sect, just in terms of the scope of this city, I am afraid that there will definitely be no larger existence in the Western Regions of the human race.

It is said that this city is hundreds of thousands of miles in a radius, with extremely rich spiritual energy, and the mountains and flowing waters in the city are all there.

Many of the zhailou that sells refining materials and treasures of heaven and earth have been placed on various hills, and can be said to live alone.

At this time, on a wide street in the city, two people were supporting each other and trekking hard.

These two are Dongfang Mo and Gusu Wan'er.

After paying 100 spirit stones, the two finally entered the city smoothly.

Fortunately for the two, the disciples of the Ghost Demon Sect who guarded the city did not interrogate the two of them. They just took a look at their serious injuries and let them go directly.

Because Moyang City is the last inn to enter the Onitum Land on the west side, there is a cave specially for monks to rent.

This kind of cave is not big, it just provides these people with a place to recuperate.

However, because private fights are prohibited in the city, there are no other dangers, and it is much safer than outside the city. Therefore, even though this kind of cave is expensive, it is favored by many people.

After entering the city, the two of them immediately found such a cave and spent tens of thousands of spirit stones to rent for a month.

Although the cave is not big, it is not small. Dongfang Mo and Gusu Wan'er each chose a side room. When they walked into it, the door was closed.

The escape along the way brought the two to the end of their lives. Especially Dongfang Mo, both soul, magic power, and physical power, were almost exhausted.

At this time, he had just entered the side room and used his last bit of strength to remove the warm god jade from his storage bag.

There was a "boom".

The heavy warm god jade smashed on the ground and made a loud noise.

However, this cave has set up a defensive ban, so Dongfang Mo is not worried about destroying it.

At this point, he fell on Wen Shenyu, his eyes so heavy that he could no longer open.

This sleep lasts for three days and three nights.

Three days later, with the warmth of the spiritual consciousness by the warm god jade, Dongfang Mo finally slowly opened his eyes.

At this time, his spiritual consciousness was full and his physical strength had almost recovered.

However, the Spirit Sea is still exhausted and has no magic power.

So he sat up again, took a pill, and began to recover his magic power as soon as possible.

The spiritual root mutation, coupled with his current cultivation level in the middle stage of foundation building, he filled the spiritual sea again in less than a day.

However, at this moment, his face was a little gloomy.

It was just because his eyes were distracted and Yin Tang was faintly black. Obviously, his soul had not recovered at all.

"Tu tuk!"

Just as he pondered, a knock on the door sounded.

Only then did Dongfang Mo's mind be pulled back.

So he put Wen Shenyu into the storage bag, then got up and opened the door.

Gusu Wan'er is already pretty outside the door.

"What's the matter!"

Because of his sadness, Dongfang Mo's face did not improve when he looked at the woman.

"It's nothing, are you going to stay here forever?"

Gusu Wan'er disregarded his cold attitude.

"Um?"

Upon hearing this, Dongfang Mo was confused.

"Let's go out with me. Anyway, even if you have been in seclusion for several years, your soul's injuries will still not be healed. Why not go and inquire about the news about Peiyuanguo now."

“That’s true.”

After the woman finished speaking, Dongfang Mo nodded after touching her chin.

Now that he recovered his soul's injuries, the top priority is.

So until today, the two of them opened the door of the cave.

Because Moyang City not only prohibits private fights, but also cannot move in the air, the two of them walked down from the mountainside where the cave was located.

Walking on the street, looking at the endless crowds and the prosperous scene. Although Dongfang Mo's eyes were still dull, he felt a lot of sighs in his heart.

Since he entered the Cave Heaven and then was brought to the Vampire by Shi Qing by means, he has begun to escape all the way.

This is true whether it is in the various cities of the Blood Clan, in the Bone Mountain, in the Blood Demon Palace, and in the Last Tomb Valley.

Nowadays, he has not experienced this kind of life that he can walk on the streets without covering up his breath and face.

However, Gusu Wan'er's beauty along the way attracted many people to look at her.

There was also a little bit of self-superior young talent who showed an unscrupulous smile to her.

Although the Ghost Demon Sect does not have the iron rule of prey on the weak as the blood clan, the sect's fierce atmosphere is also well-known throughout the Eastern Region.

Therefore, although you cannot fight privately, the senior management only turns a blind eye to each other when the subordinates are provocative.

"The two fellow Taoists are very close to each other, and I dare to ask where they came from."

At this time, a young man in black with a pale face and two exquisite walnuts rolling on his hands suddenly stood up and stood in front of the two of them.

Behind this man, there were two servants dressed as if they were entourages.

Although the young man in black spoke politely, his eyes never looked at Dongfang Mo, but kept staring at Gusu Wan'er's jade face, and a strange light flashed in his eyes from time to time.

After seeing this person, the other disciples of the Ghost Demon Sect changed slightly. Several people who wanted to come forward to chat with him immediately stopped.

"snort!"

But Gusu Wan'er snorted coldly, and there was no idea that this person had a crooked idea.

Even though it can be seen from the expressions of the people around him that this person may have some identity, no matter who he is, Gusu Wan'er doesn't want to pay attention to it and just needs to bypass him directly.

But at this moment, Dongfang Mo stretched out his palm and pressed it on her shoulder.

He looked up and looked at the man and said:

"My brother and sister have just arrived in Moyang City. My sister is a little rude. I hope that fellow Taoists should not blame me. I dare to ask what they call me."

Upon hearing this, Gusu Wan'er glared at him with beautiful eyes, but did not explain anything.

Originally, when he saw Dongfang Mo's palm resting on Gusu Wan'er's shoulder, the young man in black looked at the Taoist priest who he hadn't cared about before, and his expression suddenly turned.

But when he heard the word "brother and sister", his sharp expression paused and immediately calmed down.

In addition, although Dongfang Mo was solemn at this moment, his tone was extremely sincere, so the walnuts in his hand turned even more happily, and he said:

"Haha, in Xuyang, I don't know what the two fellow Taoists call them."

"It turns out to be fellow Taoist Xu, Xu Yang. Xiaodao's surname is Dongfang, with a single name with a word "正". This is Dongfang Wan, a girl."

"It turns out that it is Brother Dongfang. The two of you are from afar are guests. It is fate to meet them today. I wish to fulfill the friendship of the landlords. I would like to invite you to the Shanbao Building to gather. Brother Dongfang, what do you think?"

The young man in black smiled slightly.

"This...is not very good."

Dongfang Mo showed hesitation.

"It's a fate to meet by chance. Is Brother Dongfang just so unpretentious?"

The young man in black still had a smile, very kind.

"Since Fellow Daoist Xu is so loving, then my brother and sister will refuse."

So Dongfang Mo shook the whisk and bowed to the young man in black.

"Where are, please."

Upon hearing this, the young man in black showed a hint of joy, and then stretched out his hand and the two of them walked first.

Gusu Wan'er was extremely disdainful of these two people's vain and slander. She couldn't tell that these two people were drunk and didn't mean to drink.

But from the current point of view, Dongfang Wuying is obviously better at this guy.

Soon, a few people came to a tall and spectacular loft.

On the door plaque of this attic, there are several magnificent words "Shenbaolou".

Several people came directly to a seat by the window on the ninth floor of the Shanbao Building.

At this time, the young man in black waved his hand, and the two followers behind him consciously found a place to sit down.

"This Chenbao Tower belongs to the name of Biying Zhenren, one of the three great guardians of my Ghost Demon Sect. Xu is not talented, but is one of the three hundred outer disciples of Biying Zhenren, so what he said here is also a bit important.

When the young man in black said this, he glanced at Gusu Wan'er, who was beside him intentionally or unintentionally.
To be continued...