Taoist priest Qingfeng's face was full of sadness, while monk Yuanjue next to him kept reciting scriptures about the past life.
Aaron sighed, and his first reaction was - 'This foundation-building marriage and love market is so popular, has it reached the point of killing love rivals to silence them?'
Yes……
No matter what outsiders say, his first reaction is that Su Cao murdered his love rival, and even Hua Sanniang may have secretly aided the adulterer!
However, he and Wu Sanqi were not related to each other, they were just acquaintances.
After knowing the truth of the matter, I have no idea of seeking justice for the other party. At most, I will be more wary of that couple in the future.
Taoist Qingfeng and Monk Yuanjue may have guessed something, but they didn't say anything.
This is how a monk lives!
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One year later.
The flying boat team finally left the boundless desert and entered the border of Daqian, but they made a huge circle and traveled through inaccessible places.
After all, the border is the territory of the Black Demon Sect, and the opponent is a top force located in Daqian with the Nascent Soul Monster!
Although the two sides have reached a truce, it is not good to encounter each other after all.
The Haoran Sect's flying boat route is to deliberately make a large circle to avoid the Black Demon Sect's sphere of influence.
Because of this, this section of the journey requires a full two-year flight to reach Qianyang City!
After a year of repairs in Qianyang City, the fleet will sail back again. This trip will take a full five years!
However, for immortal cultivators, this is an acceptable time.
Ever since the third-level sand beast blocked the road, nothing major happened during the trip. After all, there was an ancestor of the Pill Formation in charge, so some minor problems were not problems at all.
Another year has passed...
On this day, Aaron was meditating when he suddenly received a transmission note: "Fellow Taoist...Qianyang City has arrived!"
With a thought, he turned into a stream of light and came to the deck of the flying boat.
It was early morning and the sun was rising in the east.
And above the horizon, rising together with the rising sun, is an extremely majestic, vast, and ancient city...
Its city wall emerges with a dark golden color, which complements the sunlight and shines brightly!
If you get closer, you will find that there are countless streams of light around it, rising and falling outside the city.
Among them are the escaping lights of immortal cultivators, spiritual beasts, pavilions, large flying boats...
On top of the city wall, there were monks wearing golden spiritual armor patrolling with flying swords. They were all capable and killing each other, and they were all sword cultivators in the foundation-building stage!
"The armor light opens towards the golden scales of the sun... It's really spectacular!"
Aaron watched his flying boat team merge into the countless flying boats in a low-key manner. There were behemoths in those flying boats that were even bigger than the Haoran Sect's flying boats. The originally huge team of the Haoran Sect looked inconspicuous in this busy traffic.
Finally, it quietly docked in a large designated area, and one by one the monks jumped off the flying boat and headed for Qianyang City.
The closer you get, the more you can feel the majestic vastness of Qianyang City.
Its tall city walls are like huge mountains!
Among the crowds of people passing by, foundation-building monks can be seen everywhere, the Pill Formation Ancestor can be seen occasionally, and the Qi-refining monks can be seen everywhere.
The only thing that is different from ordinary cities is that there are no mortals!
This is a city composed purely of monks!
"Is this...what's going on in the upper world?"
An old monk from the Far West looked at this scene and couldn't help but burst into tears: "I can see this grand scene... I will die without regrets!"
The few foundation-building monks who flew by smiled disdainfully and were too lazy to talk to these country bumpkins.
On their bodies, all kinds of aura robes shone with light, their styles and functions were unheard of and unseen in the far west, making Aaron feel a little dazzled.
And the monks here also have different styles.
Monks, Taoists, Confucians and Beggars... barbarians riding black demon tigers, short dwarfs, and extremely tall little giants...
There are even monks with some inhuman characteristics, which is simply dazzling!
"Friend Daoist Shen!"
Hua Sanniang came over with a few casual cultivators: "Fellow Taoist, why don't you join us so that we can take care of you?"
"Thank you for your kindness, but I am used to living alone."
Aaron waved his hand and went to line up at the gate of Qianyang City.
"Humph! I don't know how to praise you!" Su Cao was among them and said to Sanniang affectionately: "Sanniang, I have applied to be stationed here. Our Haoran Sect has bought several caves in Qianyang City as a Those who are at the contact point can have a place to stay...but for the rest, if they want to stay overnight in Qianyang City, they will have to get a spiritual stone every day!"
"I'll leave everything to you Taoist friend." Hua Sanniang's watery eyes seemed to be able to speak. That kind of worship and admiration made Su Cao feel proud, and the corners of his mouth could not help but raise slightly...
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"It costs one spiritual stone to enter the city!"
When Aaron arrived at the gate of Qianyang City, a swordsman wearing golden armor spoke sternly.
He didn't waste any time, took out a low-grade spiritual stone and exchanged it for a ring that glowed with green light.
"This is a general law... After one day, this ring will turn red. If we catch it then, we will be severely punished."
The swordsman gave a warning and waved his hand to let Aaron enter the city.
He didn't ask for his name, nor did he register his origin, cultivation level, etc... He seemed very confident, and at the same time, he also protected the monks' privacy.
After all, monks are always very selfish and have no good impression of offenders.
'I always feel that it is easy for demonic cultivators to sneak in... Maybe those demonic cultivators have also contributed a lot of GDP to Qianyang City...'
Aaron put his hands behind his back and looked at the rows of shops on both sides of the wide road and the city where only immortal cultivators existed. He felt very strange.
What made Aaron feel even more different was the aura permeating the air, which was even comparable to that of his cave in the Li family.
"This Qianyang City must be built on a huge spiritual vein... This is the same in ordinary cities. The real cave... is probably better than the best location on the Three Peaks."
When a monk cultivates immortality in such an environment, the speed of progress in his skills is naturally incredible.
Aaron commented in his mind and continued walking around the streets.
Tianhuofang......
Pavilion of Ten Thousand Beasts...
Tiandan Tower...
He raised his eyebrows, chose the largest loft that sold elixirs, and walked in.
"This guest has invited..."
Behind the counter was a monk in the middle stage of foundation building.
With a smile on his face, the other party asked Aaron: "What elixir does your guest want?"
"I'm here to sell some medicinal materials, 300-year-old black marrow mushroom..."
Aaron randomly took out a jade box.
"This black marrow mushroom is only produced in the far west... I will give you a sincere price, fellow Taoist." The foundation-building monk thought for a moment and quoted a price that made Aaron very excited.
Aaron thought for a moment, nodded in agreement, then looked at the elixirs in the Tiandan Tower and asked about the recipe.
Immediately, he knew that even in Daqian, the inheritance of the Four Arts of Cultivation was still cherished by every family.
The first and second levels are fine, but the inheritance of the third level is equally cherished.