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In the first layer of time and space, an ancient and remote planet called Gu Xing.
Tens of thousands of years ago, this ancient star had an extremely prosperous civilization of cultivating immortals, and monks of the Mahayana period often ascended to the immortal world. However, with the long-term super war between the two major forces in the realm of cultivating immortals, the civilization of cultivating immortals gradually fell apart. It became more and more declining, and then there were several waves of forbidden cultivation, which caused all the ancient civilizations of the fairy world to be burned.
Ups and downs, now even a complete book on cultivating immortals can't be found, everyone can only grope for cultivating immortals.
On the contrary, overseas demon cultivators have gradually become popular because of the rich ocean resources. All kinds of ghosts are raging, and they have completely controlled the six oceans.
Every time there is a wave of beasts, the Human Race Monk Alliance has to pay a very painful price to resist it! However, under the pressure of such a critical situation, the cultivation wave of the human race is higher than the wave, and the civilization of cultivating immortals is gradually recovering.
Already, there is a great human being who has successfully broken through the nearly thousand years of confinement of the golden core stage and achieved the Nascent Soul stage, and organized a human monk ocean expeditionary force to launch a fierce counterattack against overseas demon cultivators.
It's just that there are countless demon cultivators in the ocean, too many of them, and they can't be killed, and the sea monsters with advanced cultivation bases are very cunning. Seeing the large troops of the human race bury their heads in the deep sea, let the cannon fodder The little brothers are constantly attacking and consuming the human monk troops.
After several rounds of attacks by the human race, although many demon pills, demon bones, and demon skins were captured, all of which are extremely good cultivation resources, the sea monsters can't even talk about injuries, but the arrogance of the sea monsters is weak Quite a few are true.
After all, there are still too few monks in the human race!
Bian Zhenghao, the master of the Nascent Soul stage of the human race, has no secrets. He hopes that the human race can produce more masters of the Nascent Soul stage, but his successful advanced experience is not very helpful to other Jindan stage monks. He is the only Nascent Soul stage master.
Since the high-end combat power cannot be increased, let¡¯s increase the number of low-level monks. All regions and sects are starting to recruit disciples, hoping to recruit a disciple of a heavenly genius. They say that they will not be able to become the second Bian Zhenghao in the future!
As a result, scouts have sprung up like mushrooms after the rain, all wanting to discover the real geniuses who cultivate immortality!
But in the end, only one in a million is a genius!
Only the sects know how many talents scouts from various sects have unearthed over the years.
? Compared with the coastal areas where wars continue, the inland is much more peaceful and peaceful. It is enough for the city lord to only need to build the foundation stage, unlike the coastal areas, the city lord of the Jindan stage may not be able to control it.
Wancheng, a large town with a population of over 300,000.
The thick and tall city walls are completely built according to the fortifications against Kraken attacks, and a huge defensive circle is arranged, so they are ready for any danger.
An upcoming auction will make the town overcrowded. There are all kinds of people from all walks of life, and there are frictions from time to time. And the merchants are like cats smelling fishy smell, and they are full of energy and show their skills, trying to sell their products.
Wancheng is inevitably a bit messy.
The city lord Wan Haobo, who had the peak cultivation base of the foundation establishment period, had to borrow many guards from several nearby friendly towns to maintain order. It's just that the guards mainly patrol the bustling shopping streets, and the remote streets and alleys with a lot of street stalls are unavoidable.
Ever since, some gangsters collected protection fees under the guise of maintaining law and order. As the saying goes, the king of Hades is easy to see, but the imp is hard to deal with. If the protection fee is not paid, the punks will smash and harass the stalls, which will not make you feel better anyway.
At noon, the scorching sun scorched the entire city. Cicadas were shouting loudly on the branches, and the piercing voice made people drowsy or restless.
A small street in the west of the city, because it is relatively narrow, the hawkers can only place a single row of stalls. Nap.
There was a small tea stall at the corner of the street, only three or five rogue-eyed men were sitting under the tea shed by the side of the road, holding bowls of dim yellow tea, looking around with treacherous eyes, looking nervous and vigilant. look like.
Sitting in the innermost seat, the big man with a thick layer of black hair hanging on his bare chest, is posing as the leader of a dragon, proudly holding the tea bowl in front of him, and gently sips from time to time After taking a few sips, it seems that the leading elder brother who dominates one side is drinking Chen Xiangzui brewed by Yuan Hao Villa, which costs ten taels of silver for a small altar.
It was at this time that Wan Yongfeng came to the intersectionIt coincides with the Dao of Heaven, and his cultivation in the Foundation Establishment Stage is really amazing. What is the origin of this young man?
The young man in brocade clothes walked into the city with his hands behind his back. The boy in gray cloth followed closely behind.
The guards looked at each other, after all, no one dared to approach the two young men to collect the entrance fee.
The young man in brocade clothes took the initiative to find the guards, and said like an order: "Young master has done good deeds and accumulated virtue, and picked up a few little beggars on the road, but they walked slowly, and it took about two sticks of incense to keep up. Don't be embarrassed." They." After speaking, he left without giving the guards any time to react.
The guards looked at each other in a daze, this young master is really majestic, but I don't know which young master it is?
Connecting to the gate of the city is a bustling street with many shops and people coming and going.
In the distance are row upon row of countless high-rise buildings, the prosperity of Wancheng can be seen.
The young man in brocade clothes glanced slightly, not even interested in taking another look, but the young man in gray cloth looked left and right, his face full of surprise.
Soon there were soliciting young men who came forward to sell their own shops.
"Not interested, I'm tired, which is the best inn in the city?" the young man in brocade clothes asked lazily.
Although they failed to attract business, the servants were overwhelmed by the demeanor of the young man in brocade clothes, and answered respectfully. The best inn in the city is naturally the Marriott Inn. The building that is one end short of the Central City Lord's Mansion is that!
The young man in brocade clothes hummed, waved his hand, and signaled the boys to stop bothering him.
The boys dispersed tactfully, secretly guessing the identity of the young man in brocade clothes. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com