On the way to find the Killing City, Zhao Xuan did not continue to take Hermione with him, but let her stay in Star Luo City.
The incident on Ghost Island was recalled in Zhao Xuan's mind more than once, which made him know that there are still many dangers in this world that even he cannot control.
What's more, killing is also related to a god.
The northwest frontier of the Star Luo Empire is where the three forces of the Star Luo Empire, the Tiandou Empire, and the Spirit Hall meet.
Although Wuhun Palace straddles the middle of the two empires, it does not have too in-depth control over the western part. After all, the western land is too desolate, not to mention the endless star forest in the east. Even if you want to
It is extremely difficult to find a small forest.
The land in the west has thousands of mountains and valleys. The mountains are all naked yellow soil, and all the plants growing there are low plants. Even a small tree is a rare thing.
With strong winds and long stretches of yellow sand, there is a sense of desolation, as if this is a place isolated from civilization.
But in such a desolate place, a small town lies quietly in it.
Zhao Xuan climbed over a naked ridge and then looked at the town below the mountain, his eyes narrowed slightly.
The architectural style of the town is very rough. Not to mention the exquisite Tiandou Empire, even the architectural style of the Star Luo Empire is ten times and a hundred times better than here. At a glance, you might think you have returned to the wilderness thousands of years ago.
era.
But Zhao Xuan did not dare to underestimate this place. Underground in this town, he felt a faint sense of danger.
When Zhao Xuan stepped into it, countless pairs of eyes looked at Zhao Xuan, their eyes were so sharp that it was like a ray of light on one's back.
Zhao Xuan glanced at it and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, feeling very strange in his heart.
There is only one dirt road in the town, which is filled with dust as soon as you step on it. However, there are many stalls on both sides of the road, and the stall owners are all strong men.
But...there is no one on this road except myself!
Zhao Xuan couldn't help complaining in his heart. Of course he knew who the stall owners on both sides were. Their cultivation levels were not weak. They were at least Soul King cultivation levels. They were undoubtedly guards sent by the three parties.
"I'll kill you first!"
Suddenly, a roar came from the tavern in the center of the town, and soon there was the sound of ping-pong equipment being broken, and the whole tavern was in chaos.
The guardians on the roadside all looked towards the tavern with a "swish" sound, and their eyes were filled with strange expressions.
"Huh? What is this smell?"
Zhao Xuan suddenly froze on the spot. The thing in the entire town that he couldn't see through the most was the tavern in the center of the town. There seemed to be a layer of restrictions there, hindering the exploration of spiritual consciousness.
But at this time, chaos arose in the tavern, and waves of soul power were revealed, and Zhao Xuan felt an unusually familiar feeling from it.
"This breath is Xiaosan? No, it doesn't look like it. Could it be a Blue Silver Grass martial spirit?"
Zhao Xuan was shocked, and then disappeared under the surprised gaze of the roadside stall owner.
There was a river of blood in the tavern, all kinds of hideous corpses, limbs and broken arms were lying wantonly in every corner of the tavern, and the strong smell of blood filled the entire room.
Except for a few dumb waiters, there were only two people in the tavern who could still stand safely, and it was these two people who made Zhao Xuan stunned.
"Uncle Tang Hao, and..."
After a slight pause, Zhao Xuan looked hesitantly at the handsome young man next to Tang Hao.
"Are you... the mistress?"
Zhao Xuan rushed in furiously, leaving several people in the room stunned.
When Zhao Xuan's voice fell, Tang Hao was the first to react. His eyes flashed slightly, but he did not speak. He still looked depressed, but his energy and energy were much better.
"Xiao Xuan!"
At this moment, the young man next to Tang Hao also spoke. His handsome face was full of surprise, as if he had encountered something incredible.
Hearing this familiar voice, Zhao Xuan's heart trembled, but he finally confirmed his identity. He looked at Tang San, and then twitched the corner of his mouth: "Xiao San, have you gone to South Korea for plastic surgery in the past year?
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"South Korea? Which country is that?!" Tang San was slightly startled and said in confusion.
"Haha, ignore him, mistress, you miss me so much."
Zhao Xuan laughed, then walked up to Tang San and hugged him hard, patting his back with one hand.
Tang San's handsome face turned red instantly, and he felt the energy and blood rolling all over his body, almost spurting out a mouthful of blood. He pushed Zhao Xuan away with an uncomfortable look on his face, then glared at him and said: "We just met you and you already want to slap me."
Kill me?"
Zhao Xuan laughed and said, "Don't I just want to see how much progress you have made in the past year or so!"
"well……"
Tang Hao suddenly let out a long sigh on the side and looked up at the sky. The atmosphere I finally created was such that I met this guy.
The trembling waiters behind the counter next to me were also speechless. Brother, this is the entrance to the murderous capital of hell on earth. Can you show some respect and stop being so gentle?
The two of them looked at each other and talked for a while, and after retelling their friendship, they remembered the purpose of coming here. They looked at each other and asked in unison.
"What are you doing here?" x2
"You go ahead and say it."
Zhao Xuan asked Tang San, his eyes couldn't help but glance at Tang Hao who was drinking alcohol as if there was no one around.
Tang San also took the opportunity to look, and immediately a wry smile appeared on his face: "Dad asked me to come."
The fishy smell of blood still remained in his mouth. Thinking of the feeling just now, his face turned pale and he still felt like vomiting.
Zhao Xuan looked around at the hell-like scene around him, frowned slightly, and said to Tang Hao: "Uncle Tang Hao, why did you bring the mistress here?"
Tang Hao drank all the wine in the cup, and then looked at Zhao Xuan indifferently: "Of course it's due to experience."
"Experience? This is the capital of killing."
"Of course I know this is the capital of killing, so what is your purpose here."
"Why should I tell you."
"I don't want to know either, as long as you don't disturb the mistress's training."
"Okay, okay, please stop saying a word."
Tang San looked bitter on the side and quickly separated the two people who were at war with each other.
Zhao Xuan's eyes were fixed on Tang Hao, and Tang Hao also looked at Zhao Xuan. He sighed in his heart: "If these guys go down together, the effect of Xiaosan's experience will be greatly reduced."
This Killing City is like a dungeon, which is naturally extremely difficult for newcomers. However, if there is a large player who is nearly at the full level and leads newcomers to the dungeon, the difficulty will be reduced by more than half in an instant.
Zhao Xuan stared at Tang Hao for a long time, and he naturally knew what Tang Hao was thinking. He thought that if he could let his mistress go to practice, he would probably have a good understanding of the situation in the Killing City.
He curled his lips and glared at Tang Hao: "Don't worry, I won't disturb Xiaosan's training."