He observed silently as he walked, and the more he looked, the more surprised he became.
A car that can run very fast without a horse, a huge monster that can listen to people's commands, a small boat that can travel on the water without oars and sails...
Each of them is a magical instrument that can be called a treasure, but there is no trace of using the true energy.
There were many rice fields on the roadside. He thought this might be because the powerful people had entered the upper realm and understood the ultimate meaning of cultivating immortals. They no longer pursued transcendence in strength and lived the simplest lives.
No wonder the people I met on the road didn't have any aura of cultivating immortals. It turned out to be because I was too weak to notice that they were deliberately restrained. Even the few in front of me looked like ordinary people.
He remembered the fear he felt outside the door, as suffocating as a mountain weighing on him.
The four of them walked for nearly half an hour and arrived at a small town. The houses on the roadside were neatly arranged. The highest was no more than four or five stories. The decorations were simple and the shapes were somewhat different from those in China. They were made of the same stones as those on the road.
There were those kinds of magical cars traveling on the road, and there were also instruments driven by human power. The clothes of the people here were also very different from his. He looked a little standout when walking on the road, but people turned a blind eye to him.
After walking through several streets in the city, a young man named Archangel St. Ferrus stopped, pointed to another street at the intersection and said: "You have to go to the Zhenxian Office to register first and get your ID card. Come to
Someone will arrange your food and accommodation, and of course, if you want to come and work, my door here is always open for you."
"Yes, I thank you, junior." Ye Long cupped his hand towards him.
"I'm telling you, you must come when the time comes. I will protect you when you work here. No one will dare to bully you!"
The high priest said to him with a loyal face.
"Yes, I will remember this junior." Ye Longyi cupped his hand.
"Hey, I'm leaving now. If you need anything, remember to give me my name. I'm at No. 46 Oak Street."
The high priest waved and left. Ye Long saw him running to the Archangel St. Ferrus from a distance and excitedly talking to him. Archangel St. Ferrus seemed to agree, and the high priest danced for joy.
The burly man at the end did not speak, and silently turned his head and walked towards them.
Ye Long watched for a while, until their figures disappeared around the corner, and then walked towards the street pointed by the Archangel St. Ferrus.
It's relatively deserted here, with a few dogs and a black and white cat lying under the trees on the roadside.
He found an old house in front of the tree with the cat. There was a crooked sign hanging on the door, with a few words written in peeling red paint, "Naoyama Shilisuo."
Ye Long reluctantly recognized that these words were originally "Hell Office", but due to the passage of time, several radicals had been lost.
He walked in and saw an old counter inside. A round sword was spinning rapidly above his head. A girl in a cool skirt was lying on the counter and fell asleep.
He walked over slowly and called the girl softly. There was no movement. He called again. The girl's mouth squirmed slightly and she said lazily: "The street affairs are on the left, and the community office is on the right. This is the Hell Office, which is affiliated to
At the Shangjie City Government, if you have nothing else to do, please leave by yourself. Thank you."
"I'm looking for a way to the demon world."
"It's the demon world again? I've said it so many times that this is hell, not the demon world." The girl rested her head on the counter, raised her hand and waved it.
"What, could it be that Master would lie to me? It shouldn't be... By the way, it was Archangel St. Ferrus who asked me to come." He thought that Archangel St. Ferrus should be familiar with this place.
"... Archangel St. Ferrus?" The girl finally raised her head and glanced at him, "You mean him, who did he deceive into working for him?"
"Oh, by the way, I am a fairy from the East." Ye Long could only make up a lie for the time being.
"...When did the Orientals come again?" The girl said, turning around and flipping through a thick notebook under the counter. When she reached the end, she was suddenly startled. She looked up at Ye Long, then at the notebook, and finally
He murmured: "...it really comes from the East."
"Yes, do you think it can be convenient?"
When Ye Long saw the other party's surprised expression, he was immediately happy, maybe he could really be sent back with this.
The blonde girl looked at Ye Long suspiciously and asked:
"Are you sure?"
"Uh, yes." Ye Long looked at her expression and felt an unpleasant premonition in his heart.
The girl nodded, suddenly jumped out from the counter, and left without looking back, saying:
"You stay here and don't move. I'll report it."
Seeing that the girl had gone away, Ye Long felt relieved again, but it was really boring to stay here. Ye Long, who was just about to look around, suddenly felt a tremor in his soul. Zhulong and Huanglong were here.
At that time, they started fighting for the position of Qihun.
"You dishonest bastard, didn't you agree that it would be me during the day?"
"You idiot, look at it, is it dark or day?"
"Don't fool me. I haven't even passed two hours on this day. Is it your turn?"
"Hey, you still don't believe it!"
Looking at these two enemies, Ye Long couldn't just let them continue to fight in his soul. What if the spiritual energy was confused, so he shouted:
"Shut up!"
Ye Long's Mahayana cultivation at this time has mastered the secret of frightening these two ancient dragons. Zhulong and Huanglong suddenly became alert and stopped talking, but listened to Ye Long's words.
"Why are you fighting? This is my body. I said it when I was in the southwest mountains. If you fight again, I will not let you live in my body anymore!"
Ye Long just wanted to scare them, Zhulong and Huanglong didn't know, they immediately laughed and said:
"Ye Long, don't be anxious. This thing is strange. How come it was a good day and suddenly turned into darkness?"
Ye Long rolled his eyes at Zhulong and said:
"How do I know? Just look at where we are."
"Where is this place? It's so lively."
Zhulong doesn't even know any hell? Ye Long is a little curious. Could it be that Zhulong and Huanglong have lived for so long and don't know about the hell in the west?
"This is hell."
"What is hell?" Huang Long also asked curiously at this time.
It seems that the two of them really don't know.
"Hell is the underworld of the West. Do you know the West?"
Zhulong and Huanglong both looked at each other doubtfully, expressing confusion. Huanglong asked:
"The West? Are you talking about the Queen Mother of the West's Yaochi?"
It seems that although Zhulong and Huanglong are super powerful, their horizons are still too small. They think that the Queen Mother of the West's Yaochi is the most western. It's no wonder that the Dragon Clan is unique to the East, but it is not a god after all, and it is far from being able to see love.