Although Xinjiang Demon City is very chaotic, it is actually a very luxurious place to enjoy.
The air in southern Xinjiang is humid, but in Xinjiang Magic City it is like a fairyland.
When Ji Ruyan and Luo Shunchen arrived at Xianjiang Demon City, they found that Xianjiang Demon City was extremely crowded.
Luo Shunchen had a smile on his lips, "I didn't expect that there are quite a lot of people here. It seems that the next three sects have spent a lot of money."
"What should we do?"
"Let's lurk for now. Now the three sects are not united on the surface. They are not as united as the upper three sects. The upper three sects are connected with the same spirit. Compared with the lower three sects, they are not on the same level.
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Luo Shunchen explained with a smile, took Ji Ruyan with him, found an inn, and asked for a house.
Because I was walking slowly when I came here, I was a little hungry, so Ji Ruyan suggested eating some noodles at the noodle shop downstairs.
Naturally, Luo Shunchen had no objections, and it was even less likely that a foodie would have any objections.
Two people and one beast are not noticeable in the corner of the noodle shop downstairs.
In the distance, several men and women in white clothes walked in this direction.
The man is handsome and the woman is beautiful.
As they walked on the street, they immediately attracted the attention of many people.
At this time, there were only a few people sitting in the noodle shop. The bearded men at the table next to Ji Ruyan began to discuss in a low voice, "Hu Laosan, look at those men and women, are they all members of the Taoist sect?"
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"Mo Laoba, do you have any clues? The ones in white are from Confucianism. The ones from Daozong are in light yellow. The colors of the two are too different. How can you talk about them together?
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The person who answered was a man wearing leather. There was a scar at the corner of his eye. The scar only made Hu Laosan more vulgar.
Yu Laoba chuckled, "In my eyes, the colors are almost the same. Hu Laosan, why is this Confucian person also here in this Xinjiang Demon City?"
"Hmph! Of course they are people from Daozong! People from Daozong want to rule the land as kings. Although people from Confucianism also come to this southern border, they have to say something else if they are not here to stand with Daozong. We people in the world,
They have always had nothing to do with the imperial court. If the people of Daozong really set themselves up as kings, wouldn't they become people in the imperial court? Then wouldn't Xianjiang Demon City become a place for officials in the future? How can this be done?"
"Hey, these people really don't know what they are thinking!"
"You care what others think? I'll eat your face!"
Hu Laosan glanced at Yu Laoba, and then looked at the group of men and women.
When Ji Ruyan heard this, his eyes turned slightly, but he didn't say anything. He ate his noodles and listened to the comments of others.
Among those men and women, one woman suddenly pulled the boy next to her and pointed to the noodle shop here. As a result, seven or eight people all came here.
"Boss, bring us a bowl of noodles."
One of the older ones said to the noodle shop owner.
"Okay, everyone, please take your seats and wait a moment."
The noodle shop owner nodded and quickly went to make noodles.
Sometimes, if you don’t cause trouble, things won’t bother you.
For example, Ji Ruyan originally just wanted to sit down and eat her own noodles, but she didn't expect that after the seven or eight Confucian people arrived, they all found a place to sit down.
A petite and pretty girl walked towards Ji Ruyan's table. To be precise, the girl was heading towards Luo Shunchen.
When Ji Ruyan saw this, Liu Ye's eyebrows raised slightly. It seemed that her man's rotten peach blossoms were not ordinary!
