In the night, three figures slowly walked towards a gate of Guiwuyi City.

"Two donors, I don't know your names yet. I wonder if you can tell them." Wu Se asked harmoniously.

Yan Lan tried her best to hide the sadness in her eyes, and replied with a frown: "My name is Yan Lan, and this is my sister Ziyi."

Yan Lan looked at Wu Se, who had a pleasant look on his face, and thought that Wu Se, who was not acquainted with them, took the initiative to help them in the night. Especially the words he said later made Ziyi grab a life-saving straw, and her mental state improved a lot.

This made him feel quite fond of Wu Se.

"Well, brothers Yanlan and Miss Ziyi, I think you are only in your teens, and I, Wu Se, am only sixteen years old. Since we are all young people, we might as well treat each other as brothers and sisters from now on... Haha, I'm presumptuous, little monk, so don't blame me, it's just

I have a good rapport with you, it seems to be God's will, so it's better to just go along with it." Wu Se changed the solemn posture of the monk just now and said with a smile.

Wu Se said this because, firstly, he saw that these two people were quite lonely and felt pity for them; secondly, because they had some inexplicable affinity, so he wanted to make friends; thirdly, when he saw that the atmosphere was dull and the two of them were silent, he thought

Adjust to their sadness.

"Yeah, okay!" Ziyi readily agreed immediately, then remained silent again.

Yan Lan supported Ziyi and was slightly startled. She didn't feel shy at the moment and said: "Brother Wu Se doesn't dislike us two and takes good care of us. I'm deeply grateful. There's no reason to refuse."

"Amitabha, you are so good. We practitioners do not belong to the same sect, so naturally there is no distinction between generations. It is natural for us to form a brother-sister relationship. Well, we are almost at Guiwu Post City. This is Guiwu

Yicheng, each person who enters must hand over a middle-grade human spirit stone..."

Yan Lan nodded silently. A middle-grade human spirit stone was nothing to him now. He did not expect that in the mortal world, spirit stones were also used as a medium of trade.

In fact, spiritual stones are necessary for cultivators to enhance their spiritual power, play with formations, refine elixirs, and barter. In the world of cultivation, gold and silver are far less valuable than high-grade spiritual stones, so practitioners are

Use spiritual stones as a medium of trade.

Spiritual stones are divided into three grades: heaven, earth and man, and each grade is divided into low grade, medium grade, top grade and top grade.

Between the same grade, a top-quality spiritual stone is ten high-grade spiritual stones, or a hundred medium-grade spiritual stones, or a thousand low-grade spiritual stones. And between different grade spiritual stones, one thousand is used as the base.

For example, one low-grade earth spirit stone is equivalent to a thousand top-grade human spirit stones.

In this world, human spirit stones are more common, earth spirit stones are the legendary things, and heavenly spirit stones are ethereal and mysterious, and it is difficult to see their true appearance.

One top-grade Heavenly Spiritual Stone is equivalent to one quadrillion low-grade human Spiritual Stones. This shows how precious the Heavenly Spiritual Stone is.

Wu Se looked at Yan Lan who was silent and frowned slightly. He suddenly realized that Yan Lan didn't have any spiritual power.

"Hey, how come Brother Yan Lan has no spiritual power fluctuations? If he had a very high level of cultivation, he would not have suffered this disaster. Could it be that he is not a cultivator, but why can I feel a wave of energy in him that makes me feel close to him?

Breath?" Wu Se was puzzled, but it was difficult to ask.

While the three of them were talking, they arrived at the gate of Guiwuyi City.

At this time, there was just a glimmer of light in the east of the sky, and there were only a few practitioners entering and exiting the city gate. But on the left and right sides of the city gate, there were two city guards wearing purple robes with long swords hanging on their waists. Even though they were rarely seen,

, these city guards are still not tired at all, all of them have bright eyes, tall and straight bodies, and proud expressions. It is obvious that being a city guard of Guiwuyi City is a relatively honorable job.

Wu Se turned to Yan Lan and smiled and said: "Brother Yan Lan, I have the Mi Fan Sect's talisman. You can come and go freely without paying any spiritual stones. In the future, if you can become an official disciple of the Tiangang Sect, you will also have a piece of Tiangang.

House number reading. Generally speaking, larger sects have inextricable connections with some cities. Disciples in the sect naturally have more privileges than some small sects and lonely wanderers. "

Yan Lan glanced at the card in Wu Se's hand and nodded slightly. It didn't matter to him whether to hand over the spirit stones or not. Anyway, he had no shortage of spirit stones at all. After all, Nie You alone's collection was probably as big as Tianwen's.

number.

Wu Se showed the Mi Fan Sect card to the city guard and said: "These two are my best friends. They were chased and killed by their enemies. That's why they are like this."

At this moment, Yan Lan is covered in tattered clothes and unkempt hair. At first glance, he looks even more embarrassed than an ordinary beggar. Ziyi is a little better, but her face is stained with dust and her clothes are dirty.

One of the guards stared at Yan Lan and looked them up and down, then his expression softened and he nodded to let them go.

Yan Lan looked at these city guards and found that they were all tall and tall, with sharp eyes, rich auras, and profound cultivation. He couldn't help but secretly sigh that the power behind Guiwuyi City was quite powerful.

Entering Guiwuyi City, Yan Lan took a quick look and saw an avenue about a hundred feet wide stretching without end. On both sides of the avenue, there were towering buildings. The tall ones were a thousand feet long and the low ones were two or three feet tall. They were all huge in structure and magnificent.

It is beyond comparison with ordinary houses of ordinary people.

"It's such a big city, how many practitioners live here!" Yan Lan exclaimed.

Ziyi also put away her melancholy expression and stared at the surrounding buildings. Now that it was her first time to enter the city of cultivators, her curiosity was inevitably aroused again.

Wu Se smiled faintly and said as he walked: "This Guiwuyi City is a square with a side length of six hundred miles. No one has accurately counted the practitioners who live there, but it is at least hundreds of millions. However, in terms of scale, this Guiwuyi City

Wuyi City is not the largest city for practitioners among the Central Source Continent."

Yan Lan was startled and secretly shocked: "There are actually hundreds of millions of monks living in this city. I'm afraid all the monks in the sky and the land only add up to tens of millions. I'm really a frog in the well. This world is really very big.

, so big that it’s hard to imagine.”

Wu Se smiled lightly and said: "Come on, I will take you to rest. I see that you have suffered a lot along the way. Thousands of feet ahead is the post house of our Mifan Sect in Guiwu Post City. In fact, Tiangang

There is also an inn nearby, but it's still dark and I'm not familiar with them, so I won't take you to disturb them."

"Well, I'll excuse you," Yan Lan looked at the haggard Ziyi, thinking that she had come all the way to a bloody battle, and had just experienced separation and separation. She was physically and mentally exhausted, and she really needed a rest. She was unfamiliar with the place here, so she could only ask her.

Enlightened.

Sensing Yan Lan's warm gaze, Ziyi relaxed her brows and said calmly: "Brother Lan'er, I will be strong, don't worry about me." After saying that, her eye circles turned red, and then she pursed her lips and turned around.

The tears were put back, and a cold light shone in his eyes.

"One day, I will let my father come back to me. Also, I will make those bastards who killed my father pay the price with their blood." Ziyi's young heart has actually planted such an astonishing desire at this moment.

If the belief is known to outsiders, even some powerful men with powerful magic will have to be moved by these two seemingly simple goals.

To resurrect Qingxuan and eradicate Xuanzong, Ziyi may not yet know at this moment how much price and ability it will take.

Wu Se looked at Zi Yi's strange behavior, his eyes slightly startled, and thought to himself: "Does this girl really want to resurrect the dead? I just said it casually, but I didn't expect her to take it seriously. It's just that she wants to cultivate to that state.

How difficult is it? There are hundreds of millions of cultivators and countless geniuses, how many of them can reach that lofty peak?"

Ziyi noticed Wu Se staring at her, smiled faintly, cast a grateful look at Wu Se, and opened her teeth slightly: "Brother Wu Se, thank you too. When I am able, I will definitely repay you."

Wu Se looked at the hibiscus blooming from the purple rippled clear water. His expression was blank and his face turned red. He quickly turned his head and shouted the Buddha's name, "Amitabha..." He muttered something in his mouth that he could not hear clearly.

Yan Lan knew what Zi Yi was thinking in her heart, and she couldn't help but feel overwhelmed: "Now, I have three major hatreds on my shoulders. One is that the eight major forces in Tianlu have the hatred of annihilation; the other is that the mysterious and powerful people in the Holy Realm of Lingxu have the imprisonment and depression

Sister Chun, you are responsible for destroying my spiritual roots. The third is that Xuanzong killed Uncle Qingxuan and took revenge on the three of us. Now, let’s attack Xuanzong first. Xuanzong..."

Yan Lan said the word "Xuanzong" with gritted teeth and clenched his fists tightly. The coldness in his eyes was like a deep sea frozen for thousands of years, and his whole body suddenly released a monstrous murderous intention.
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