Chapter 437

According to the old Jinwu monster, on the border between Beiqing and Xixia, there is a Yan temple, ranking ninth among the eighteen Yan temples, known as the ninth Yancheng.

Before Jinwu Sanren was killed by Ye Lingyue, Jinwu old monster had been staying in No. 9 Yancheng.

As for the later encounter ye Lingyue, the final surrender, that is the previous words.

Jinwu old monster is sneaking around in the middle of the night. He wants to go to Yancheng to see if he can use a samsara pill given by Ye Lingyue earlier, exchange some samsara pills, or learn some useful martial arts.

Because Yancheng, just like its name, has a very hidden entrance. Ordinary people can't find its trace without the introduction of acquaintances.

"Do you mean you can do more with less in Yancheng? Any kind of pill can be used? " Ye Lingyue's eyes brightened.

When you really want to sleep, you have pillows.

She is not worried about the lack of candlelong pills. She is not interested in hearing about the existence of No. 9 Yancheng.

Without Hong Mingyue and Luosong's two followers, she can make full preparations in the evening.

"There are basic pills, even samsara pills. There is a special exchange point in Yancheng. The pills obtained from the three areas of Yancheng in No.9 eye can be exchanged at the exchange Jinwu old monster has not been to No. 9 Yancheng for a long time, and his heart is itching.

"Then I'll go with you to Yancheng No.9 for a long time." Ye Lingyue said, and went back to the room. When she came out, she had already dressed up as a young man named Hong shisan.

"No problem. But Lord, when you enter Yancheng, you should be careful. Even if it's my cultivation, I'm a nobody in that place. Some people say that the reason why Yancheng is called eighteen hell is because its founder, the ghost emperor, wanted to make it into an eighteen layer hell. Although there are countless benefits in every Yan City, there are more murders there every day than any other place on the mainland. There is the hell of the jungle. Fortunately, in Yancheng, only in the three open areas can we open our hands. Other places in Yancheng can't compete, otherwise they will be killed by the envoys of Yancheng. " Jinwu old monster with ye Lingyue became a herdsman village.

But the protection function of Yan Yi emissary is only in Yancheng. Once they leave Yancheng and want to fight or kill, they don't care.

This means that the more you get in Yancheng, the more dangerous you will be out of Yancheng.

Ye Lingyue listened, but didn't put it in his heart.

She also has invisible Dan, if really can't hide, still can invisible escape.

The sky, dotted with countless stars, the whole plain, silent terrible.

The black fog in the distance, like a huge trapped animal, is eyeing the whole Xixia plain in the night.

Jinwu old monster walked and stopped on the plain for more than an hour. There was a lonely camp in front of him.

The tent, shaped like a yurt, had no lights around it, only two pale blue flames, like ghostly flames, floated among them.

Yurts camp, like blood, painted a bright red "Nine" word.

This is the "city" of No. 9 Yan. Ye Lingyue thought that he would see a magnificent city, but the camp in front of her could only hold dozens of people at best. It did not look as mysterious as the old Jinwu monster said.

"My Lord, you need to pay one hundred taels of gold every time you enter Yancheng No.9." Jinwu old monster said, and took out a silver note with pain.

Just enter, get money, this is Yan Cheng's hegemony.

What's more, there is no food or water provided in Yancheng. No one is allowed to bring it in. Unless you eat human flesh, the iron man will have to go out to look for food in three days.

Once and for all, the income of No. 9 Yandian has reached an astonishing amount every year just because of the admission fee and exchange fee.

Ye Lingyue wondered, she took out the silver ticket, and opened the tent cloth with the old Jinwu monster.

But in the moment of opening the camp, there is a busy street ahead.

A kilometer long street, which can hold ten carriages, is unfolded in front of us.

On the long street, there are various temporary shops with simple repair on both sides. Even in the dark, the lights in No. 9 Yancheng are still bright.

Countless wisps of fire, floating in the air.

The whole No. 9 Yancheng gives ye Lingyue a feeling, just like any busy city.

Sky Yao crystal, ye Lingyue's mind, boldly broke into an idea.

From the appearance, it is just a camp. It takes a lot of Kongyuan to build this scale.

Moreover, it is not unique. There are many places on the mainland, including 17 identical Yancheng.

Ye Lingyue a stomach of sour water, suddenly found that Wuzhong that guy, is really the world's first rich man.

Such a person, at the beginning, also want to rob this and that with their own, too stingy!

Ye Lingyue is thinking about it. Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed in front of her body. Her mind moved and starsaliva was about to attack. Fortunately, she was held down by the old Jinwu monster."Messenger, this is my new friend. This is our city entrance fee." Jinwu old strange smile that called a brilliant, two people's silver tickets handed up.

The one who stopped Jinwu old monster and ye Lingyue was Yan Yi emissary of Yancheng.

Ye Lingyue finds that these envoys in Yan clothes are really like enchanting spirits. They are wearing terrible masks, long red tongues and black or white clothes. They look like black and white impermanence.

What's more amazing is that their feet are not touching the ground, and their bodies are floating in the air.

Flying in the sky means that any emissary of Yan Yi is an expert in the samsara realm, and he is also an expert in the two ways of reincarnation.

The strength of this underground Hall of hell is really terrible. Even ordinary messengers are reincarnation. Where is the strength of the ghost emperor Wuzhong?

Ye Lingyue thought of her ranking on the list of Green Island pills, and frowned.

After paying the entrance fee, ye Lingyue walks along the long street under the guidance of Jinwu old monster.

There are four crossroads in the long street, which lead to the primary open area, the intermediate open area and the senior open area, and the exchange office.

At first glance, all of them were warriors and alchemists. The huge flow of people even made ye Lingyue have an illusion. There are more warriors and alchemists in a No. 9 Yancheng than Xia Du put together.

"It's my first time. I'll hang out tonight. The three open areas in No. 9 Yancheng, also known as the novice area, are all in the novice area. The intermediate open area is the place where the martial arts of Danjing (those below six tripods) compete, while the senior open area is the venue for the competition of martial artists (those with more than seven tripods) in the samsara realm. " Jinwu boss introduced is very detailed, he also specially took ye Lingyue to the exchange office to have a look.

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