An Qing noticed the crisis, stopped his movements, and sneered and stretched out the protective energy.

I saw a green aperture appear out of thin air, holding it firmly, with no blind spots on the upper, lower, left and right.

At the same time, Anqing urged the black light to his fingertips, waiting for the guy who dared to attack him to appear.

Ye Qinghan and others were anxious when they saw Wang Yu take action, but they could no longer stop it. They could only watch the cold light slashing on the aperture.

However, to everyone's surprise, Wang Yu's attack was not blocked. Instead, it broke through An Qing's defenses with great force, and it continued to decay, directly cutting through his throat.

Foundation-building practitioners create foundations of Taoism, possess more pure and rich spiritual energy, constantly transform their bodies, and develop into higher-level living bodies.

As an old building foundation building, Anqing has no hope of breaking through the golden elixir and has now begun to decline.

Although he has more means and stronger spiritual energy than young people, his body has declined.

So when Wang Yu cut through An Qing's throat and poured the sword energy into his body, the powerful scattered cultivator who killed countless people, Daoji of Dantian was shattered and then died directly.

After all, he underestimated the enemy. An Qing was too confident in his body protection energy, which led to Wang Yu's breakthrough, but he didn't have time to react at all.

"You actually killed him directly!?"

Standing with Ye Bi, holding the male disciple who died companion's body, screamed in surprise.

He wanted to joke before, and Wang Yu did not show particularly outstanding abilities along the way, so he was inevitably despised.

Another disciple standing beside him shouted angrily: "Since you are so powerful, why didn't you help me when my fellow disciples were in danger?"

Wang Yu took the sword ball back into his body, looked at the two of them coldly, and turned around and prepared to leave.

"Wait, where are you going?" Ye Qinghan came to his senses and called him: "It's almost time to Wushuang Pavilion. Let's go there together and we will definitely get shelter."

"You guys go by yourself, it would be better if I act alone."

Wang Yu left without looking back.

Ye Qinghan reluctantly withdrew his hand. Along the way, he wanted Wang Yu to integrate into the team more than once, but unfortunately he was not grateful, but instead wandered outside the crowd.

"Go and see if there is any good things on the old man, and then bury Lianhua on the spot."

These people have experienced many separations of life and death. Now that they are seeing hope, there are still some people who die, they will inevitably feel sad about the death of rabbits and foxes.

Ye Qinghan is not a qualified leader. He cares too much about everyone's opinions and makes constant choices, but he has no opinion. Wang Yu has seen through this for a long time and has never been willing to integrate into the team.

At this time, he did not go far away, but instead restrained his breath not far away and hid it. When Ye Qinghan finished the matter and left, he appeared and slowly walked towards the city.

The disciples who escaped from the Danjian Sect are just a piece of fat in the eyes of others. Who can resist taking a bite?

Even if the so-called Pavilion Master doesn't care, it doesn't mean others can.

Ye Qinghan and others joined in a big way, and the previous favors were based on the foundation, which was equivalent to putting themselves on the surface.

Although Wushuang Pavilion has to make a gesture, what should we do in the future?

If Wang Yu does not comment on the right or wrong of this practice, at least he will never place his own safety on the moral bottom line of others.

While thinking, the huge city was getting closer and closer. When Wang Yu arrived in front of the city gate, the name of the city attracted the attention.

"One City"

unique?

Wang Yu stood outside the city gate and looked for a long time, and found that there were many practitioners coming and going, reaching the level of being one to one with mortals.

Although most of them are just Qi training, the number is jaw-dropping.

Wang Yu followed the crowd into the city, and saw an extremely vast street with paved roads paved with bluestone, and the vendors on both sides were arranged in a staggered manner, not at all crowded.

Further ahead are shops, some selling ordinary objects and some selling them to practitioners.

From the small to the big, Wang Yu could see how strong Wushuang Pavilion has control over this city from the expressions of pedestrians.

It is really extraordinary for a group of women to do this.

If he wants to stay here, he has to abide by other people's rules. With so many practitioners here, a junior in the Qi training realm is inconspicuous at all, just like a dripping water entering the sea without causing any slight turmoil.

So, as long as you don't do anything, no one will notice him.

Wang Yu didn't plan to contact Ye Qinghan and others anymore. He had a premonition that this group of fellow disciples would probably not have a good ending.

Just as he was thinking about where to go next, a man came over.

"Brother, have you just arrived in Wushuang City?"

Wang Yu turned around and saw that this guy was about thirty years old and had a bit of vicissitudes. Judging from his aura, he was about the sixth level of Qi training. There was a small gourd hanging around his waist, with waves of magic power fluctuations. It should be a magic weapon.

However, he was able to take advantage of this gourd all over his body.

"That's right, who are you?" Wang Yu asked back.

The man laughed and said, "My name is Yu Feng, a native of Wushuang City. Brother, you are here for the first time. I believe you are not familiar with many places. Should you consider finding a guide? It is not expensive, just one low-grade spirit stone every three days."

Speaking of spirit stones, Wang Yu killed a lot of people on the way here, so he didn't get much, and he looked like about thirty.

And in terms of quality, he is the worst inferior.

However, Wang Yu did not come to visit, but wanted to stay here forever, so he wanted to find a job that could sustain it.

"To be honest, I am also a casual cultivator. I just came here to ask for a job. If you have a way, a spirit stone will not be a problem."

Wang Yu took out the spirit stone from the stolen storage bag and put it in the palm of his hand.

Yu Feng reached out to get it, but was avoided, and rubbed his hands and smiled embarrassedly, "There are actually many ways, but most of them have requirements. For example, when you go to the Danfang under the name of Wushuang Pavilion, you must be a ninth-grade alchemist and join their hunting team. At the worst, you must be the peak of Qi training and the kind of combat power. If you don't have these, you can only go to mining."

Wang Yu said in confusion: "If you want to make a living here, do you have to rely on Wushuang Pavilion?"

Yu Feng shook his head and said, "This is not the case. In fact, there are many casual cultivators forming teams to eliminate the harm in places where demons appear, but they will not accept unfamiliar people. They can only enter through an acquaintance."

Wang Yu understood and continued to ask, "What does the hunting team say?"

Yu Feng did not answer immediately, but laughed, "Little brother, my brother has just gone out and hasn't eaten yet. Look at this..."

"Okay, let's talk while eating, but let's make an agreement first, if there is more than one spirit stone transaction, don't call me."

"Enough, enough."
Chapter completed!