The Town of the Dead is no different from the past. Today, the Town of the Dead is still crowded and lively.
A wisp of green smoke rose up, not far from the edge of the stone steps of the Town of the Dead. Bai Ling was stunned for a moment, and cold sweat slowly flowed down his body.
The middle-aged man next to him had a strong aura. Just walking by him made him feel a strong sense of surprise. Bai Ling secretly thought that it was terrible. He actually met a master of the Xuanhun level just after arriving in the Town of the Dead.
The middle-aged man was dressed in ordinary clothes, and his sleeveless black shirt showed his thick arms in front of the two of them. The feeling of power was both real and real.
The middle-aged man caught a glimpse of Ye Yang, glanced around with his peripheral vision, then stopped, turned to look at Ye Yang, and blurted out: "Wait a minute."
This sound made Bai Ling's heart clear up again, and Ye Yang seemed to realize the seriousness of the situation. His bones trembled, and he stood quietly on the spot, silent.
The middle-aged man took a few steps back, walked around to the two of them, and said, "Why are you dressed like this?"
Hearing this, Bai Ling was about to fabricate a lie, but he pouted and didn't know what to say for a moment. Ye Yang suddenly said, "My face was injured by the demon spirit and was infected by poisonous bacteria, so I covered my face."
Ye Yang didn't know if this reason was justified. After all, he didn't understand this world. Bai Ling told him about the demon spirit. But whether it was really a poisonous infection, Ye Yang was just trying his luck.
"Yes, yes, if you are infected by a demon spirit, you cannot have contact with the outside world, it will be contagious." Bai Ling immediately echoed, which gave Ye Yang some confidence.
"Oh? Bacteria infection? Is there such a thing? What level of demons did you encounter?" The man obviously didn't believe it, so he continued to ask.
As for the level of demons, Ye Yang didn't know. Bai Ling took over and said: "The third-level red-winged beast, that red-winged beast is very strange. It is different from other red-winged beasts. It seems to have a special ability. Fighting
Then it became like this.”
I don’t know if the improvised lie will work or if it can be concealed from this master. In short, there is no way out from the first sentence of lying. The more truthful it is, the easier it is to gain trust.
"Can you deal with the third-level red-winged beast with your strength?"
The middle-aged man could see through Bai Ling's strength at a glance. The third-level red-winged beast sounded like a very powerful guy, so Ye Yang opened his mouth and dragged the matter onto himself. If this guy could really see through him, everything would be over.
It’s all over, and there’s not much we can do about it.
"I can!" Ye Yang said lightly.
"Oh?" The middle-aged man asked in a questioning tone and looked at Ye Yang quietly again.
The faint mysterious force slowly spread around the middle-aged man's body. Feeling the changes in the surrounding air, both Bai Ling and Ye Yang knew that the man was checking Ye Yang. After all, he was only at the level of the mysterious soul.
When you are spying on others, it is normal for them to notice you.
The two of them held their breaths, not knowing what the consequences would be. If they were detected, Ye Yang, a black skeleton, would be hard to argue with even if he was practicing Xuan Power.
"Shua~"
A powerful aura slowly spread out from Ye Yang's bones, and collided with the middle-aged man's detection route. The man was shocked, and immediately stopped the aura, stopped detecting, and felt a throbbing in his heart. It is rarely found in the Town of the Dead.
Such a strong aura. Although it does not represent strength, the aura is cold and astonishing.
"Forget it." The middle-aged man raised his hand and waved: "The Town of the Dead is not peaceful. It is heavily defended here. Foreign elements cannot be mixed in. If the Town of the Dead falls, you know the consequences. Be more careful in this area." After that,
The young man turned and left.
Seeing that the man was far away, the two finally breathed a sigh of relief. Bai Ling continued to move forward, but Ye Yang felt a sense of surprise in his heart. The inexplicable momentum did come from his body, but was it really his own power?
, Absolutely not, Ye Yang knows his own worth.
"Stop thinking about it, you kid is really unlucky. You met a master of Xuanhun when you first came to Xuanjing. You'd better take your time on the road ahead." Mr. Xuan's voice sounded, which made Ye Yang just understand what happened before.
Something happened.
"Thank you." Ye Yang said silently in his heart.
Mr. Xuan stopped talking, and Ye Yang stopped being entangled, and continued to observe the surrounding forms. The rows of standard buildings were covered with traces of time. This place can be regarded as an ancient town, with a simple style and old streets.
The old roads and old buildings make this town full of vicissitudes of life.
The people coming and going were in a hurry, and Ye Yang realized that those who had set up stalls just put down their stalls in a hurry, shouted a few times, and when no one paid attention, they left the stalls. Only a small number of people would stay there for a long time.
treat.
Is it because of the time in the Mysterious Realm? The strength of your strength determines how long you can stay in the Mysterious Realm. If you stay in the Town of the Dead for too long, your time in the Mysterious Realm will be wasted, and the gains outweigh the losses.
Not everyone can afford Xuan Dan. Ye Yang still knows this common sense.
Somewhere in the Town of the Dead, the man walked into a larger building and entered the inner room, and then there was a conversation: "The Town of the Dead is already crowded enough. We need to open up a new place for everyone to supply supplies."
"Old Zhong, if you can't bear it anymore, you can take a group of people to the Ten Thousand Tribulations Mountain, Thousand Chas Sea, and Mingyue Yao. Our ability is simply not enough to capture the territory from the demon spirits for everyone to practice."
"No, those places are not enough at all. We have tried our best to provide the younger generations with an environment to grow up, but what are those old guys doing? They are either traveling around the world, or they are plotting against each other and do not contribute to the human race at all. Those guys with profound mystical skills,
They are all settling in every corner of the Mysterious Realm for their own selfish desires. If one day the Undead Tribe attacks, we will have no soldiers to fight against."
"Don't discuss this issue anymore. Your territory is occupied by the undead in this world. This is a lesson. But if those strong men don't come forward, there is nothing we can do. Let's do what we can and find a way to open up another stronghold. And
, you need to repair your injury quickly, but you have only retreated to the strength of Xuanhun, damn it!"
...
"Where are we going?" Ye Yang asked with some confusion.
"Go out and practice." Bai Ling said: "In the mysterious realm, there are demon spirits everywhere. The human masters are constantly opening up new strongholds for newcomers to temporarily stay and provide supplies. This is the most reliable place. Demon spirits
Can't attack it."
"There are demon spirits everywhere?" Ye Yang was surprised, thought for a moment, and said, "Are we going to kill the demon spirits?"
"if not?"
"Don't you want to practice? Why bother with the demon spirits? Isn't this a waste of time?" Ye Yang asked confused.
The two of them had arrived at the city gate of the Town of the Dead. A large number of people were pouring in and out. A trace of blood flowed from outside the city gate, making Ye Yang feel how fierce the battle outside was.
"By killing demon spirits, you can not only train your combat skills, gain profound energy and increase your mysterious power, but also get a lot of good things from the demon spirits. Do you think it is a waste of time?" Bai Ling asked deliberately.
"It seems that this is the so-called cultivation." Ye Yang finally understood what cultivation meant. It was like playing a game to defeat monsters and upgrade himself 1,500 years ago. Ye Yang also felt more and more
What Bai Ling said at the beginning was right. This place is becoming more and more like a game, but the price of death is painful.
When you leave the city gate, there is no one guarding you. With the flow of people, you don't even need to move around, you will flow out in the crowd.
"Huhu~"
A few minutes later, when the two appeared outside the Town of the Dead, Bai Ling gasped for breath.
Ye Yang didn't feel much better either. He sighed and said, "I didn't expect there to be so many people in the Town of the Dead."
"It's so normal. In the Mysterious Realm, the Town of the Dead has the largest flow of people. Basically, people don't spend time in the town because time is precious and everyone is practicing, so it's okay that the stronghold basically exists, but the Town of the Dead seems to be really
There’s not enough.”
Ye Yang could roughly understand what Bai Ling meant. This town was just a temporary stronghold for those who were cultivating in the outside world to provide supplies. As for the supplies, Ye Yang had no way of knowing.
"What a depressing atmosphere." Ye Yang said softly.
"Yeah, there's killing everywhere."
Bai Ling looked around, and suddenly he touched Ye Yang's hand bones and said, "Come over here."
Ye Yang's bones touched Bai Ling's soft and white palm, and a warm feeling came over him, instantly spreading throughout his body, and his whole body was involuntarily dragged away by Bai Ling.
There are a lot of people flowing along this road. The town of the dead is basically surrounded by human territory. It is like a prehistoric land, with smoke and war in the distance. From time to time, there will be bursts of miserable wailing, and there are also weird sounds of demons.
Shouts.
"I didn't expect that this place would be like this." Ye Yang looked at the scene in the distance, his face full of shock.
"That's not entirely true. There are still many places where there are no demons, or where there are very few demons. I heard my grandfather mention it, but I have never been there."
On the road, the sunlight was a little hazy, as if separated by a layer of gauze, but the earth was still bright.
Ye Yang, who was still walking, suddenly felt weak in his body, and his figure slowly turned into a shadow. When he was surprised, he immediately called Bai Ling and said: "Is this the time in the Xuanjing realm has run out?"
"Yes, do you want to use Xuandan? If not, come back tomorrow." Bai Ling asked tentatively.
"Use it. If you have it, why not use it?" Ye Yang fumbled and took out the jade bottle from the rusty copper ring, and quickly handed it to Bai Ling. Bai Ling took out a Xuan Dan with a light movement, and then handed it to Bai Ling.
In the mouth of Ye Yang's skull.
"Chichi~"
A feeling of coolness came, and Ye Yang's nearly disembodied figure took form again, as if everything had never happened.
After stuffing the jade bottle back, the cold wind blew, and there were not many people here anymore.
"Roar~" A long and long sound of wild animals came, making people feel terrified.
"Here we come, it's the first-level white-browed rat!" Bai Ling looked at the source of the sound and said calmly.
Rat? Ye Yang is not calm anymore. How can a rat make such a domineering roar?
