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The first thousand and twenty eight chapters inquire about the news

After walking for less than two hours, Ling Yongyan couldn't hold on any longer. As a last resort, Tang Feng could only carry her forward.

One day later, Tang Feng finally arrived at Moon Worship City.

Tang Feng had never entered this city when he came last time. It was very funny to say that the last time he came in through the Ten Thousand Demons Cave, he didn't know what the secrets of the formations were. He saw that all the people here were monsters.

Image, in fact, they are also living human beings with mouths and noses just like me.

Standing in front of the Moon Worshiping City, Tang Feng stared blankly at this large and generous city, and he really couldn't react.

This city is indeed too big. Tang Feng has visited many cities in the secular world, but no one can compare with the Moon Worshiping City in front of him.

The walls of this city alone are hundreds of miles long. Looking at it with Tang Feng's eyes, he can't even see the end. Moreover, this city gives people an ancient and deserted feeling, as if it is a creeping bird.

The giant beasts of the ancient times were sleeping and never woke up. This ancient atmosphere made Tang Feng feel a chill in his heart. I am afraid that this city had been standing here for countless years before it had such charm.

This is the city in the outside world! Tang Feng took a deep breath and strode in with Ling Yieyan on his back.

Like the cities we have encountered before, the crowds in Moon Worshiping City are bustling and crowded. Practitioners armed with swords can be seen everywhere, and there are many masters.

Tang Feng quietly released his senses and casually noticed countless heaven-level masters walking around in the crowd, and even some spirit-level men.

The information he sensed made Tang Feng sigh with emotion. It was indeed a different world and a different scene.

In the secular world, even heaven-level masters are rare to find. In the spiritual veins, although there are many spiritual-level masters, which spiritual level master is not an expert? But here, he is just like an ordinary person.

People are like ordinary people, jumping around in the crowd.

Although there were many masters, Tang Feng did not find anyone flying in the air, which made him give up the idea of ​​flying in and could only move forward slowly with Ling Jieyan on his back.

Soon, Tang Feng attracted a lot of people's attention. This was not because Tang Feng had done anything eye-catching, but just because of her timid appearance. The girl's image was rare even in the outside world, Qi

With a childish appearance of eight years old, snow-white silver hair hanging down to her ankles, and wearing a pure white dress, anyone who sees her can't help but take a few more glances.

You have to find a place to live first, otherwise there will definitely be a lot of trouble.

Passing by an inn, Tang Feng walked in without hesitation. There were many people in the inn. When Tang Feng came in, he really attracted the attention of a large number of people.

Ignoring these people, Tang Feng walked straight towards the shopkeeper at the counter and asked, "Does the shopkeeper have a room?"

The manager who was settling the accounts raised his head and said with a smile: "Look at what you said, guest sir, how can there be any inn without a room? I will give you a low-level spiritual stone in the guest room for one night, how many days will you stay in the guest palace?"

Tang Feng was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that the common currency in this world is no longer gold and silver, but spiritual stones!

The spiritual stones that countless people fought for in the land of spiritual veins have become something that ordinary people can obtain here. If he had not checked the memories of those dead people, Tang Feng might not know this information.

"Let's stay here for three days." Tang Feng turned over his hand and took out three low-level spiritual stones from the Phantom Space.

"Okay, room No. 3, Di. Here is your key. When you get to the second floor, please turn left and then left again. It's the room at the back."

"Yes." Tang Feng took the key and was about to turn around. After thinking about it, he took out something from the Phantom Space, put it in front of the shopkeeper and asked: "Shopkeeper, do you know which sect this pattern is used by?

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What Tang Feng took out was the wrapping cloth Zhou Zheng had given him before. It was embroidered with a pattern of black clouds resembling skulls.

Tang Feng also checked the memories of many people, but he never found any useful information from those memories.

The shopkeeper smiled and said: "Hey, sir, you are making things difficult for me. I am just an ordinary person doing business. I don't know much about those sects. If you want to inquire about this aspect, I advise you to go ahead.

Go find Kou Jiu in this city, he is a well-known person and there is nothing in the world that he doesn’t know about."

"Then where is this Kou Jiu now?"

The shopkeeper laughed: "I don't know much about this, but you can go to places like teahouses and restaurants to look for it. If he has nothing to do, he will go to these places. If he is rich...well, seeing the spring flowers opposite

Are you upstairs? There is a girl he likes there, and all the money he makes is spent on her."

"Thank you, shopkeeper." Tang Feng said.

Carrying Ling Yieyan on his back, he walked to the room, closed the door, and placed Ling Yieyan on the bed. Tang Feng was in a daze while holding the piece of wrapping cloth.

These days, he has been thinking about Zhou Xiaodie. Xiaodie was captured. There were only two messages from Zhou Zheng. One was that the person who captured Xiaodie was a woman, and the other was the pattern on the package.

The world here is too big, and there are many masters and sects who are generous with their money. Tang Feng can only start with this package.

After checking the memories of so many people, he still could not find the origin of this pattern. Tang Feng estimated that this pattern was not a symbol of the sect, but most likely a pattern used by the woman who captured Xiaodie.

Of course, this is just a guess, and Tang Feng only holds a glimmer of hope.

Well-informed people are indispensable in any place. This is true in the secular world, this is true in the land of spiritual veins, and it is the same here. These people have no other strengths, but they are very good at finding out information. Their contacts are generally very wide, and they know a lot.

They are a mixture of dragons and snakes, but it is often these people who can detect information that even major sects cannot.

This Kou Jiu should be such a person.

Ling Yongyan was still sleeping soundly. Tang Feng did not wake her up. He went downstairs and walked out of the inn alone, and started looking for wine and teahouses in Moon Worshiping City.

Until late at night, Tang Feng could not find Kou Jiu's whereabouts.

When he returned to the inn, Ling Yongyan was leaning back on the bed, holding the pillow in a daze.

"Brother Feng, where have you been?" the girl asked with a pout.

"I went out to find out the news." Tang Feng sighed.

"What about that girl Xiaodie?" Ling Yieyan was very smart. Although Tang Feng didn't tell her, she could guess why Tang Feng stayed here.

"kindness."

"Next time, take me with you and stay here alone. What if a bad guy breaks in?"

"But you have to sleep."

"It's the same when I get smaller and sleep in your arms." As he spoke, Ling Yieyan yawned again and fell on the bed with his head tilted.

Tang Feng shook his head, walked over and covered her with a quilt, sat cross-legged and started practicing with his eyes closed. (To be continued.


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