Lin Junwu thought about it and felt that things were not bad enough. At least there was a tacit understanding among the ruins.
Although Su Lingyu and others are outsiders, the creatures here will not do anything to them just to leave here.
What's more, he is the one who opened the Puppet Sealing Formation, and he is the only person the creatures here are looking for. The trouble should be his own, not Su Lingyu and others.
Lin Junwu sighed secretly, then looked at the Crescent Snow Wolf who was restrained and motionless by him and said: "Is the place of the human race where the original Jiutian Sword Sect is?"
Yueya Snow Wolf nodded and said: "Well, that's right. That strong man didn't destroy the buildings there, so the human race also moved into that place. It is said that they are recently thinking about rebuilding and opening the Nine Heavens Sword Sect. I have to say
This is how human beings live. They live in peace for the moment, regardless of the darkness of the future."
Crescent Snow Wolf couldn't help but feel a little ironic behind what he said.
Lin Junwu shook his head and nodded secretly in his heart. This is how people are.
However, who can tell whether it is right or wrong?
Lin Junwu stood up, scattered the chairs made of broken energy, looked at the plain with nothing in the distance and said: "Go back and tell your clan leader that I do have a way to get in. But I don't know the way to get out. I need to be certain
It’s time to find a way out, so don’t look for me in the meantime..."
"Otherwise... you know." Lin Junwu glanced at the Crescent Snow Wolf with an evil smile, and then the Crescent Snow Wolf trembled involuntarily, and then nodded crazily.
"Also, I don't want to stay in this place. If I can go out, I won't mind telling you the method. You should understand what I mean."
Crescent Snow Wolf's eyes flashed with light when he heard this, and then he nodded crazily to express his understanding.
Lin Junwu nodded secretly, and then sent the Crescent Snow Wolf away. He was not worried that the Crescent Snow Wolf clan would come to trouble him.
Not to mention that he is the only person in this place who might know how to get out, not to mention that he is powerful enough to make the Yueya Snow Wolf Clan fear him.
He had also used the Tao of Water a little before, and the Tao that was tainted with the aura of the Saint Realm was enough to make the Yueya Snow Wolf Clan think that he was a strong Saint!
Sure enough, while the Crescent Snow Wolf was running towards the clan, he already subconsciously thought that Lin Junwu was a saint and a strong man.
Lin Junwu turned around and looked at the endless grassland in the distance, then flew in that direction.
From Yue Yaxue Lang, I learned that that direction is where humans are, which is the original Nine Heavens Sword Sect!
Soon Lin Junwu saw a city that looked like a sword pointing to the sky.
Taking a closer look, you can see that there are many people coming and going in it, and it is as lively as a city in the outside world.
If Lin Junwu hadn't known that this place was among the ruins, he would have thought that this city was a lively city from the outside world.
Lin Junwu landed some distance away from Jiutian Sword Sect, and then scanned the surrounding area to see if there was any trace of Su Lingyu and others.
But just like before, Lin Junwu didn't find anything around him, and then he used the Heaven Stealing Technique to change his face, and at the same time, he also covered up his aura.
At this time, Lin Junwu naturally used Ye Wuxie's face. It was not that he didn't want to use his original appearance.
But he understood that for so long, all races had said to each other that they had no ears and eyes, and no one would believe it.
His original appearance has probably been informed by the Crescent Snow Wolf to the other Crescent Snow Wolves.
And if he used his original appearance, he would only be monitored, or at least attract attention.
So he still changed his appearance.
Lin Junwu adjusted his white scholar uniform and walked slowly towards Jiutian Sword Sect.
After walking for a while, Lin Junwu saw a road leading to Jiutian Sword Sect that looked like an official road, and there were even few pedestrians on the road.
Lin Junwu secretly observed these pedestrians. Each of these pedestrians was not dressed as a warrior, but instead dressed like a woodcutter or even a farmer.
What is surprising is that each of them is an innate first-level warrior, but at the same time, Lin Junwu also observed that these people have only limited cultivation, but do not know how to use it.
Lin Junwu thought of Crescent Snow Wolf and felt that everyone in the human race here has an innate level of cultivation when they are born or grow up, but most people do not practice it and do not know how to use it.
"If this situation were exposed outside, it would probably cause a shock instantly. Even the most ordinary people have innate strength. I'm afraid this is not the case even in the capital of the imperial dynasty, right?"
Lin Junwu thought to himself, and then walked over to an old man dressed as a woodcutter who was carrying some firewood he didn't recognize.
The woodcutter felt someone approaching and couldn't help but look up. When he saw Lin Junwu, who was dressed as a scholar and had a dark face, he couldn't help but squeeze out a smile.
"Sir, it seems that you are here to participate in the Nine Heaven Sword Sect's disciple recruitment meeting, right?" the woodcutter said as he walked.
Lin Junwu heard this and thought to himself: "Disciple recruitment meeting?" On the surface, he nodded calmly and said: "Exactly, old man, how did you know?"
The woodcutter smiled, raised his head slightly and pointed at a group of young people dressed in civilian clothes not far ahead and said: "Look, those people are also here to participate in the apprenticeship meeting. To be honest, since the news was announced, the surrounding villages and towns have Young people have come to participate, and I have seen a lot these days."
"But I feel that those people don't look like they are here to participate in the disciple recruitment conference, but more like they are here to join in the fun. On the contrary, young master, you are dressed simply but you are faintly extraordinary, and your weapons are majestic. You can definitely enter the Nine Heavens Sword Sect!"
Lin Junwu secretly recorded the information about the surrounding villages and towns in his heart, and then help the woodcutter pick the firewood without explanation.
Lin Junwu felt the strangeness of these firewood as soon as he put his hands on them. They weighed about two or three tons. Even a two-level innate warrior could not easily pick them up, let alone leave them.
"What kind of firewood are these from? How heavy are they?" Lin Junwu thought to himself, but then he said, "The old man is so strong."
Seeing Lin Junwu's determined and relaxed expression, the woodcutter gave up his original idea of dissuading him, and sighed in his heart: "No wonder you came to the disciple recruitment conference, you are so kind and so energetic!"
Then the woodcutter wiped the sweat from his forehead and said: "It just took a long time to pick. How can we ordinary people compare to you heroes who can cultivate? But it's okay. We pick hemlocks on weekdays and drink tea after picking them." Sleeping is better than anything else."
Lin Junwu agreed with a smile, and then he secretly searched for memories of searching for hemlock trees. However, even Pang Tong and Liu Bei's memories did not contain any memory of hemlock trees.
Not only that, Lin Junwu also got a lot of information. At least he learned from the woodcutter's words that it seemed that most of the human race here were unable to practice.
Although they are in an innate state when they are born, many people remain at the first level of innateness and have no way to practice.
For example, a woodcutter, or some woodcutter or farmers like him.
Scenes like this are common in this country, but in Tianwu Continent, it is quite unbelievable.
Thinking of this, Lin Junwu couldn't help but curse the people here for being perverted.
Lin Junwu and the woodcutter chatted while walking, and soon they arrived at the gate of Jiutian Sword Sect.
Lin Junwu looked up and saw that the city gate was open and no one was guarding it. There was a small-looking box next to the city gate.
Everyone who enters the city will throw a low-grade spiritual stone into the box.
Seeing this, Lin Junwu understood in his heart that he probably wanted to charge a city entry fee.
Lin Junwu and the woodcutter soon arrived at the city gate. Lin Junwu casually threw two low-grade spiritual stones in and then pulled the woodcutter in.
After the woodcutter entered the city, he said with some gratitude: "Sir, thank you for helping me with the entry and exit fees."
The woodcutter didn't know how he felt, but he casually talked to a scholar and actually saved himself a spiritual stone.
One spiritual stone was equivalent to half a day's hard work. If it weren't for the high price of hemlock wood in Jiutian Sword Sect, he would not be willing to part with it.
Lin Junwu shook his head slightly. He had long expected that the woodcutter would not earn much from his hard work every day, so he paid the entrance fee for him.
A simple effort can make a simple person live a better life, and Lin Junwu doesn't mind doing it.
"Old man, where can I sell this hemlock? I'll pick it up too," Lin Junwu said.
Lin Junwu did this for what he said, and also to see if he could collect some things from the place where hemlock trees were purchased that were not available outside.
Hearing this, the old man expressed gratitude again, and then led Lin Junwu to a remote corner on the right side of the city gate.
Lin Junwu followed the woodcutter and saw many people carrying various kinds of firewood or elixirs on their backs.
Seeing Lin Junwu's confused expression, the woodcutter explained: "These people also plan to sell things. The place where we sell them is a shop opened by a peripheral member of the Jiutian Sword Sect. It is also a place where we help the Jiutian Sword Sect to purchase things. , so the price is not low. Everyone will sell there."
Lin Junwu nodded when he heard this, and glanced at these people secretly. When he saw that they, like the woodcutter, were all born at the first level, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
I feel that in the eyes of ordinary people outside, the innate realm of gods is just ordinary people here. Maybe in the eyes of these people, let alone the leaping dragon realm.
Innate warriors who are able to practice are already gods in their eyes.
Just when Lin Junwu was thinking about something, they arrived in front of a shop that looked like the size of a treasure house, but was very simple.
The door of this shop is open, and there is a counter not far from the door.
The man at the counter was a middle-aged man with a hooked nose and a somewhat gloomy look.
Then Lin Junwu and the woodcutter began to line up, and the woodcutter explained: "That's shopkeeper Huang. Although he looks sinister and harsh, he is actually a good man. Every time he gives us a higher price."
Lin Junwu nodded, glanced at Shopkeeper Huang, and found that his cultivation had reached the peak of the seventh level of Xiantian. He couldn't help but sigh: "The Nine Heavens Sword Sect really has some skills."