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Eight hundred and ninetieth eight chapters today is not what it used to be

Million Mountain is located in the northwest and is relatively dry. The ground vegetation coverage is not high, and the temperature is humid and cold. It is already the peak of spring, but the trees in the mountains are not green. Instead, white rocks can be seen everywhere, and most of the mountains are barren of grass.

rock mountain.

Only Baiyun Peak, under the painstaking efforts of the swordsmen of Baiyun City for hundreds of years, has lush trees and beautiful scenery. Among nearly a million peaks, it is extremely conspicuous and special. It makes people want to climb it at the first sight.

onto it.

Baiyun City is located on Baiyun Peak.

Towering into the clouds, surrounded by white clouds.

The Big Bird gradually gained speed and slowly approached the aerial dock of Baiyun City.

"Is this Baiyun City?"

Lin Beichen stood on the bow deck and looked around.

The dock in front of us has a strange shape - it is made of white rocks carved on the cliff halfway up the mountain. The overall shape is the image of a giant swordsman with four arms, each of which is stretched into the air and held behind his back.

A stone sword inserted upside down into the ground acted as a support.

An epic blockbuster style of painting comes to mind.

It is indeed the holy land of swordsmanship in the Beihai Empire.

Lin Beichen sighed in his heart.

The original construction of Baiyun City probably cost a lot of manpower, material and financial resources.

You can imagine how prosperous and prosperous the Beihai Empire was back then.

Woohoo!

Amidst the sound of the whistle, the Big Bird, guided by the flags of the port ground staff, docked at the port of the third arm of the giant swordsman sculpture.

Go down the wooden ladder and come to the arm of the giant swordsman.

When a person walks on it, he is as small as an ant.

"Finally it's back."

When Ding Sanshi stepped onto the port, he felt complicated and could not hide his excitement.

At the beginning, he left here with the infamy on his back, thinking he would never be able to come back in his lifetime.

There are memories of his childhood life here. Even in the past few decades, every plant and tree looks so familiar. They all appeared in his dreams.

But compared to when I left, Baiyun City seemed much more desolate.

At the beginning, this swordsman's dock was so majestic, with people coming and going, swordsmen who came to worship the holy land, students studying, merchants and caravans, there was an endless stream, it was bustling, and it was boiling with oil and fire.

The disciples of Baiyun City are dressed in white clothes and angry horses. They receive sect tasks every day. They are only responsible for managing and repairing the docks here, completing simple tasks such as 'port fees', 'ferry fees', 'guide fees', etc.

You can get a large amount of sect contribution points and property.

But in front of me?

The dock seems to have not been repaired for a long time.

The cracks in the rocks on the ground are covered with moss, which has not been cleaned for a long time. The originally white rocks have been dyed greenish brown, and the stone surface is mottled with more cracks. Some metal towers have rusted, and the seals are carved on them.

The Xuanwen formation has long since fallen into disrepair, and many of the towing boat piles in the distance have broken...

"You guys, come here and pay."

A burly man wearing red armor and holding a grass stalk in his mouth walked over in a swaggering manner with a rude tone.

"Who are you?"

Ding Sanshi glanced at him, he didn't look like a disciple of Baiyun City.

His strength is probably around that of a half-step martial arts master.

Dressed in armor, he is not even from the Beihai Empire.

What's the origin?

A big question mark appeared in Ding Sanshi's head.

"Why is there so much nonsense?"

The burly man looked impatient and cursed: "Who do you care about me? Pay the money quickly, the port entry fee, the guidance fee, the health fee, the communication fee, the navigation fee... Anyway, there are 10 black stones in total, please pay it quickly.

Don't waste my time, or you'll be fined."

"Gan, it's so expensive."

Lin Beichen came over and said dissatisfiedly: "Health fee? Direction fee? We didn't ask you to show the way."

"Well, walk forward a hundred meters, turn left, climb up the stairs, and you will find the east gate of Baiyun City..." The man in red armor sneered and said, "Now you can show me the way. Pay the fee."

"we do not need."

Ding Sanshi said: "I am familiar with the road here."

"Yo ho?"

The man in red armor sneered, with a look of arrogance on his face, and cursed: "I don't care whether you are familiar with it or not, and whether you need it or not. Did you all hear the path I just pointed out? If you heard it, you have to pay, unless you

Give me back what you just heard."

"Why pay it back?"

"This is simple...just chop off your own head."

Damn it?

When Lin Beichen heard this, he immediately laughed angrily.

What the hell.

It's more shameless than being a matchmaker on my temple mountain.

These are not disciples of Baiyun City, they are bandits.

He looked at Ding Sanshi.

Ding Sanshi also looked very angry: "You are not a disciple of Baiyun City, who are you?"

"Pooh."

The strong man in red armor spat out the grass stalk in his mouth, raised his hand and slapped it down, saying: "You blind dog Shacai, whether I am a disciple of Baiyun City or not is none of your business, I'll beat you to death, old man"

…Ouch, it hurts, it hurts, let go.”

His wrist was pinched tightly by Lin Beichen.

"Master, is this really not a disciple of Baiyun City?"

Young Master Lin looked at Old Ding.

When Ding Sanshi saw the killing intent in Lin Beichen's eyes, he knew what he meant. He shook his head and said, "Don't be impulsive. Let's look at the situation first."

The situation seems very strange.

"OK."

Lin Beichen nodded.

Bang.

Kick out.

"ah……"

The sturdy man in red armor was as arch as a shrimp. He screamed and flew backwards. He hit the metal tower next to him with a bang and was almost embedded in it. He spat out a bloody arrow from his mouth and then slowly slid down.

"what happened?"

"The sixth child was beaten..."

"Who dares to cause trouble at Baiyun City Pier? I don't want to live anymore."

"Quick, surround him, don't let him go."

Amidst the shouts, a dozen warriors also wearing red armor rushed out from the tower in the distance. Their armor was uneven, some were shirtless, some were barefoot, and they didn't know what they were doing in the tower.

When they heard the noise, a swarm of bees rushed out with swords in hand...

Where the hell did these weirdos come from?

"Master, is this really Baiyun City?"

Lin Beichen said speechlessly: "Are we in the wrong place?"

Ding Sanshi's face looked very ugly.

He didn't know what happened in Baiyun City, but this was definitely not the Baiyun City in his memory.

"Elder brother, it's them..."

The burly man who was kicked away was vomiting blood while pointing at Lin Beichen and others, saying: "If you don't pay the fee, you are still causing trouble... don't let them go."

Whoosh!

The sword cuts through the air.

The sharp and vicious energy strangled him.

Lin Beichen blew out a breath of innate profound energy.

puff!

All the sword wind and sword energy were blown away in one breath.

"Master, aren't you going to kill me?"

He looked at Ding Sanshi.

Hey, I should have known better than to make that bet.

Now I have to listen to Lao Ding in all matters big and small.

Ding Sanshi shook his head and said, "Let's find out more about it later."

Lin Beichen sighed: "Master, you are worthy of being the son-in-law of the Hai Clan. You are really able to bear this for less than three years."

"What three-year period?"

Ding Sanshi was stunned.

"This is a joke, you don't understand."

Lin Beichen glanced at the red-armored warriors on the ground who were so frightened that they couldn't move forward or retreat, and said: "Then what should we do now? Kneel down and beg them for a good explanation?"

Ding Sanshi frowned.

At this moment, a voice with some surprise and hesitation came: "Senior...Senior Brother Ding? Is that you?"

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