Chapter 683 Wasteland Town
Wasteland town!
Time flies, and it has been a full month since leaving Qingwu Peak. At this moment, under the setting sun, Lin Yang stood at the entrance of the Wasteland Town.
This is a small town standing on the border of exile!
Perhaps many people do not know the existence of this town. However, any warrior who wants to leave the exile and enter the vast world must pass through this place. Because behind this wasteland town is connected with an endless wasteland, called the Bloody Land! And at the end of the Bloody Land is the paradise for monks, the vast world.
The exile land is dangerous and the environment is also because of this millions of years ago that this place was regarded as a place of exile. The first people who came here were the people who were exiled. This bloody land, even through the death swamp of Hongwu and Zhao Kingdom, seemed to form a natural cage to wrap this piece of land.
But compared to the Death Swamp, the Bloody Land is unknown how dangerous it is.
Every year, how many people die here? Blood stains the entire wasteland red, and is named after blood!
This is the forbidden area for many warriors!
Under the setting sun, looking towards the end of the town, there is a wilderness in the distance. Under the rays of sunset, the entire wasteland exudes a blood-red color, making people feel awe of it when they look at it.
That's the new journey!"
Taking a deep breath, a smile appeared from the corner of Lin Yang's mouth and walked into the town.
The quaint bluestone streets, a few simple inns and shops in the whole town exudes a sense of loneliness.
Rather than saying that this is a small town, it is a simple station?
Walking along the street towards the front, soon a slightly simple inn appeared in Lin Yang's sight.
In the inn, the lights were dim and faintly, revealing a bloody smell.
Murderous aura? Murderous aura?"
When he stepped into the inn, Lin Yang frowned.
In just a moment, he felt several eyes ejaculate at him.
Several wild men were drinking and eating meat at the small table with one palm. The evil spirit and murderous aura that Lin Yang felt was leaking from these people.
It is obvious that these rash men are probably not good people. The blood and life stained on their hands are enough to shock ordinary people! Only by experiencing such bloody storms and killings can we cultivate such a breath.
In addition, Lin Yang saw five or six other monks in this inn.
The aura on these people is obviously much restrained, making people unable to see too many differences!
Seeing Lin Yang appear, several people looked at Lin Yang at the same time, and soon withdrew their gaze.
Stay in a hotel?”
I glanced around the store, withdrew my eyes, and before Lin Yang could speak, a figure walked to Lin Yang at some point.
An old man in his sixties or seventies had turbid eyes and a smell of alcohol on his body.
This is the shopkeeper of this store.
If it were placed in the vast crowd, I am afraid no one would care about this old guy. It was just an ordinary old man.
However, Lin Yang knew very well that there were no simple characters who could gain a foothold in a place like the Wasteland Town and survive.
This old man is definitely not what he looks ordinary on the surface.
Stay in a hotel!”
Lin Yang said respectfully.
Good luck, there is the last room and ten spirit stones." Hearing Lin Yang's words, the old man curled his lips and said: This is the price of the Wasteland Town. There have been many people here during this period of time, and the price is unconventional!"
Can!"
Lin Yang frowned, took out ten spirit stones, and took out a key handed over by the old man.
Ten spirit stones?
Lin Yang smiled at him.
This is really expensive.
You know, even in the imperial capital of Hongwu and Zhao Kingdom, ten spirit stones are enough to find Lin Yang to find a very good inn, and to have a full meal.
And here
In addition to these ten spirit stones, a casual dinner consumed Lin Yang's three spirit stones.
Such consumption is really not something that ordinary people can afford.
If it weren't for Lin Yang's trip to Hongwu and Zhao State, he would have made a fortune, I'm afraid that such efforts would still make people feel distressed!
When he found a small table beside him, he sat down. Thinking of what the old shopkeeper said just now, Lin Yang frowned slightly.
Many people have come to the Wasteland Town recently?
Could something happen in the Wasteland Town?
You know, if it were usual, there were very few people who came to the wasteland town, except for some desperate people who have been seeking life in the bloody wasteland for many years.
But the old shopkeeper's words are obviously not that simple.
The sixth brother will arrive here tomorrow, and we will set out directly at that time!"
This time, there was a lot of noise, so we must hurry up!”
If someone takes the lead, it will be a big loss.”
A few comments faintly came from his ears, which made Lin Yang, who was pondering, suddenly come to his senses.
Looking out of his eyes, Lin Yang saw the reckless men he had noticed before, and was now lowering his voice, as if he was discussing something.
The conversation between several people made Lin Yang raise his eyebrows.
Are they talking about the bloody wasteland?
Could it be that something has happened in the bloody wasteland these days? It seems that something good has appeared?
Combined with the intentional or unintentional words from the inn shopkeeper just now
A smile appeared on the corner of Lin Yang's mouth.
It seems that the time I came to the Bloody Wasteland this time? It was a coincidence.
The shopkeeper, come to four rooms!”
Just as Lin Yang squinted his eyes and was about to continue to pay attention to the conversations of several rash men, several figures walked into the inn and raised their voices and said.
Three men and one woman.
They are around twenty years old.
The man who spoke among them seemed to be the leader, with a proud temperament.
This sudden sound broke the calmness in the inn. Several figures that appeared once again attracted the attention of everyone in the inn.
Lin Yang even felt a keen sense that a cold murderous intent flashed by.
Over the years, Lin Yang has been wandering in the bloody storm and wandering on the brink of life and death, making Lin Yang extremely sensitive to such murderous intent.
That murderous aura that is retracted as soon as it is released is very hidden.
Lin Yang subconsciously looked to his right hand. There were five or six figures sitting there. They were the monks Lin Yang noticed when he entered this inn before!
The aura of these people is very hidden. Lin Yang just regards these people as passers-by.
It seems not simple now.
The room? No more! It’s not too late, you can leave quickly, so don’t waste time here!"
While Lin Yang was secretly observing the situation in the inn, the old shopkeeper glanced at the figures that walked into the inn and said expressionlessly.
No room?"
The young man who spoke before frowned, as if he showed a look of dissatisfaction.
Can you help to adjust a few rooms? Two! We only need two sides to be enough. One hundred spirit stones, how about it?"
Alongside the young man in front of the head, another handsome man about twenty years old pondered.
To adjust the room? I don’t have to see it anymore. You have a hundred spirit stones left on the Huangquan Road, which is great!”
However, this time, without waiting for the shopkeeper to answer, a cold voice came.
The middle-aged man sitting at the table on Lin Yang's right hand side had a sneer on his lips.
He slowly stood up.
Chapter completed!