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Chapter 697: Magic City

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the Chaos Bead in the Sea of ​​Soul Consciousness trembled slightly, and immediately began to rotate automatically. Although the speed was very slow, it was much more active than in Yuntian Continent.

Zhong Zihao walked forward slowly for a while, and he discovered the difference here again: the stability of the space was countless times greater than that of Yuntian Continent!

"Keng!"

In order to confirm the suspicion in his heart, he drew out the God-Slaying Sword and struck it in the air, without any reservations about this blow.

"Tsk!"

A bright sword light cut through the sky, leaving only a shallow mark on the horizon.

"hiss!"

Zhong Zihao took a deep breath, it was so terrible.

He didn't stop, and suddenly raised his empty hand, lightly swiping it to his side, and immediately frowned.

Although this secret technique could still be used, the effect made him very dissatisfied. He was certain that compared to Yuntian Continent, the empty-hand tear just now was only comparable to the level of cultivation in the Tianji realm back then.

The majestic soul power surged out, and sure enough, its detection range was only more than a hundred miles. You know, when he was in Yuntian Continent, once his soul power was fully released, he could see every detail in his mind within a radius of tens of thousands of miles!

After a while, Zhong Zihao adjusted his mentality. Since beings like Demon Ancestor have fallen into this world, it is conceivable that it cannot be compared with Yuntian Continent.

No matter how powerful this world is, we can accept it calmly.

Likewise, this also strengthened his belief in becoming stronger!

If you can climb to the top of this world, you will be able to solve many problems that you never dared to think about before.

However, the most important thing right now is to save Murong Wan first.

As soon as he thought of this, he immediately released it from the Netherworld.

"Wan'er!"

The scene in front of him made Zhong Zihao's expression change drastically.

At this moment, Murong Wan became even weaker, and her cultivation level had dropped to the peak of the Void Realm within this month.

Regarding her injuries, Zhong Zihao secretly speculated that if Murong Wan's cultivation level was lower than the Tianji realm, it would be difficult to suppress the backlash.

In that case, Xia Danming's two-year lifespan would not be needed at all, and he might be dead within a year.

"fine!"

Yiren smiled bitterly, but her expression remained calm!

But the more she behaves like this, the more Zhong Zihao suffers in his heart. Who can watch Hongyan suffer such pain?

It can be said that the injuries Murong Wan suffered this time were more serious than those in the battle to transform into demons. It is true that if one soul is missing, one will die, but before death, one will not suffer such torture.

Therefore, during this period of time, his hatred for the deer has grown day by day.

"Let's go!"

Zhong Zihao did not stop, he hugged Murong Wan and took off into the air. On the way, he told everything he discovered after his arrival.

Of course, his flying speed at this moment is also much slower than expected, and is only equivalent to the level of a Void Realm warrior in Yuntian Continent.

The two of them randomly found a direction and kept moving forward. It took them nearly ten days to leave this wilderness. Then, the sight gradually became richer.

Towering ancient trees, rivers and lakes, small bridges and flowing water, as well as all kinds of people.

The reason why I say various is because there are people of all races here, and Zhong Zihao can feel the true energy, demonic energy, evil spirit, evil spirit from them...

This is a very tolerant world, where all races are integrated, and no ethnic group is excluded. If we must say something similar to the Seven Realms, it is that everything speaks with fists, and strength is respected.

These people would look at them more when they saw them, maybe because they felt that their aura was a little special, or maybe because he was carrying Murong Wan on the way.

The two of them did not stop, and after asking passers-by for the nearest city, they rushed on their way without stopping.

To treat Murong Wan's injuries, they, who were unfamiliar with the place, had no choice but to go to the city. There were many warriors there, so it was much more convenient for them to be powerful strangers or to inquire about news.

After a few more days, we finally arrived at the first city in this world - Phantom City.

Zhong Zihao and Murong Wan, who were used to seeing the architecture of Yuntian Continent, paid special attention to it and found that the architectural style of Phantom City was more simple and majestic.

The city was crowded with people, and almost all of them were warriors, and none of them were lower than the Juyuan realm, which made the two of them curious.

From time to time, warriors with powerful auras passed by. According to Zhong Zihao's induction, in just one stick of incense, at least five or six warriors with Tongtian realm appeared.

Moreover, as they walked along, passers-by kept looking back at them.

Knowing that Murong Wan liked to be quiet, he chose remote places to walk. Not long after walking, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Not far ahead, there is a restaurant decorated in an antique style, which seems to have a good environment. Looking up, there is an eye-catching mahogany hanging on the door curtain, with the three characters "Deyuelou" written on it.

"Wan'er, shall we rest first?" Zhong Zihao asked softly to the beauty in his arms.

"Well, it's up to you to decide!" Murong Wan nodded and would not object.

Once you enter the restaurant, you will be greeted by a waiter.

Finding a seat by the window, the two of them sat down and ordered some dishes. Suddenly, they saw a young warrior sitting alone opposite looking over.

They didn't pay attention and chatted while waiting for the food and drinks, most of which were of course their future plans.

Not long after, the food and wine were on the table, and the two of them moved their index fingers. After all, they had been on the road nervously since leaving Yuntian Continent, so it was still necessary to reward the Five Zang Temple.

But not long after they started using their chopsticks, someone came uninvited.

"Excuse me, I wonder if you would be lucky enough to sit and drink together?"

What came was a handsome man in white clothes, who was the lone martial artist who had just looked at the two of them.

Zhong Zihao immediately became vigilant. He sensed that this person's cultivation level was no lower than his own. He was probably at the peak of the Heavenly Realm, and he gave him a faint aura of danger.

However, the other person was smiling and looking at Murong Wan with very clear eyes, and there seemed to be no malice.

Just when he didn't know how to answer, the man added: "Look at the two of you who have just come from the small world, and this girl seems to be sick or injured."

Zhong Zihao's heart trembled, and he glanced at Murong Wan without any trace, and then stood up: "Brother, please sit down!"

He gave up his seat and sat in the opposite row with Murong Wan.

The main reason for him to make this decision is that this person can say that they do not belong to this world.

Presumably, there should still be some aura unique to Yuntian Continent left in his body, which is incompatible with this place. No wonder everyone he met looked at the two of them more.

This is not a good sign. Zhong Zihao is not afraid of becoming an outlier in the eyes of everyone. However, he is currently healing Murong Wan and he does not want to cause more trouble.

Also, since you are new to this world anyway, there are a lot of things you don’t understand about this world, so you can ask this person to ask.

This person was not polite. After sitting down, he asked the waiter to bring him a new pair of bowls and chopsticks. He poured a glass of wine and drank it before saying, "I'm Lin Xuan. What do you call me?"


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