The team waiting to enter the city winds and line up nearly a mile.﹏＞＿﹎ w`w-w·．．

-Li Xianyuan can only see the city walls from afar.

This place is not far from Shuntian Mansion, and it should be lively. But the long queue makes people suspicious. In particular, the team faintly heard news, not only the south gate, east, west, and north gates, but also the same. It seems that for why Wunan County, the search at the city gate has become stricter.

The team was long, and later generations were lined up behind, complaining from time to time. The people in line were different. There were farmers carrying food, scholars holding poetry and books in their hands, merchants sitting in carriages, anxiously looking at them, and officials sitting in sedan chairs and moving slowly with the team.

Officials are no exception? Li Xianyuan raised his eyebrows slightly.

What happened to Wunan County?

After moving forward for half an hour like a turtle, Li Xianyuan came to the city, with mottled walls and covered with green vines. Since the founding of the Great Shang Kingdom and Wuhou County is located in the hinterland of the Great Shang Dynasty, the city walls have no effect. They can't be used to prevent bandits from siegeing the city, right?

There were only a few people left in front of him. Li Xianyuan looked at him and saw that in addition to inspecting officers and soldiers, there were also two young men with Taoist robes and long swords behind him.

How could martial arts people hang out with the government? I think these two are undoubtedly monks.

It was Li Xianyuan's turn soon. The two monks who were watching from the side looked at each other, stopped them from walking forward and searching the officers and soldiers. One of them stepped forward and bowed: "I wonder which school brother is, what kind of sect, can I come to Wunan County have a purpose?"

When his eyes flashed, he saw the young man behind him secretly hilt of the sword with one hand and pinched the sword trick with the other hand and prepared the signal at the same time. He knew that something happened in Wunan County.＞w-w=.

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Li Xianyuan is indifferent and does not look like an ordinary person. It cannot be underestimated.

Feeling that explanation is troublesome, Li Xianyuan didn't say a word, so he took out the jade plaque given by the horse owner in his arms and handed it to him for his view.

"Senior, please come in!" The young man glanced at the jade plaque, his expression changed, and even his name changed.

The Beidou Sect Shuntian Mansion is famous and can win the position of a guest official. At least it is a cultivator in the fasting stage. It has always been a cover for the cultivation world. Old monsters who are idle and pretend to be young are everywhere.

Li Xianyuan nodded and took it, pondered for a while and looked into the city gate and said, "What kind of people are you?"

Not only did he enter the city, but those who leave the city still need to search. He photographed a hundred-foot-long team on the opposite side and continued to leave the city. He also saw what the young man thought and did not point it out.

The young man spoke respectfully and righteously: "I am a disciple of the Qing Changmen. There are people from the Demon Sect who are in Wunan City. When we hear this, we come to subdue the demons!"

"The Demon Cult...is a member of the Zhao Cult?"

"It's the Zhao Sect."

"People from the Pure Yang Sect can be in the city."

"Are you still need guidance from me?"

"No need." Li Xianyuan shook his head, and he just asked casually. After all, his identity is true and his cultivation is false. It will be boring if it is exposed.

"Zhao Sect..." Li Xianyuan thought for a while, pulled the reins and went straight into the city.8 w`w`w=.

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Sometimes people are so conflicted. Li Xianyuan seeks immortality everywhere and seeks immortality. But he just goes into a city with enemies.

Li Xianyuan, a Qing Changsen Sect, knew that he was also the only way to go here.

After passing through the city gate, Li Xianyuan found several people and asked about the place where the Land Temple was located, but they didn't know.

The people on the streets were wandering around. For them, the monks were too far away and naturally knew nothing. Moreover, even in the devil's way, most of them would not kill innocent people indiscriminately. The karma of heaven and earth is not a joke.

After a while, I finally found a resident who recognized the road. Following what he pointed, I turned right in front and had a tofu stall two or three miles ahead. Then I turned left and saw the Tudi Temple, which was slightly off.

This is better, indicating that the land here is not popular and few people worshippers are better able to fool and bully.

Li Xianyuan thought to himself. After all, the land is considered a little fairy no matter what. When he deals with it, he will naturally pick a soft persimmon.

Next, just move forward all the way.

Li Xianyuan got into the carriage, took paper and pen, and sat quietly in the carriage. It would be great if he could not meet someone from the Zhao Sect. If he met, he would be fearless.

He was afraid of them with countless poems.

Just when I was about to see, my shock suddenly turned into a sudden change!

The wooden carriage suddenly exploded, and wood chips splattered everywhere, breaking through the air. A sharp mark on the cheek, and bloody marks were scratched!

I saw a big hole breaking through, and a petite figure rushed into the wing. Before the Qing Dynasty figure was seen, the familiar chuckled sounded in my ears.

"Little Lizi, see you again..."

Li Xianyuan's eyes were as calm as water. He held the paper in his left hand and the pen in his right hand. Suddenly, he fell on the paper, scattering the ink marks.

"You...!" Wu Yi's expression changed when she saw Li Xianyuan write, and her figure quickly retreated. She was as light as a young swallow falling on the courtyard wall of the house and avoided it from afar.

She had disguised herself from the city before, but unexpectedly saw Li Xianyuan entering the city, so she followed her quietly. Seeing Li Xianyuan get into the carriage, she suddenly attacked her. But who expected that Li Xianyuan seemed to be prepared for a long time, and actually took paper and pen and made full preparations.

Although she didn't believe that Li Xianyuan could still write He Shi, she was like a frightened bird and did not dare to step forward. The previous "The Knights' Walk" was so powerful that even the monks in the fasting stage dared not resist.

Although the matter on this street is not obvious, it is enough to be seen by the decent monks searching all over the city. They saw a few rainbow lights soaring into the sky and heading straight for here.

A dark mist floated over and fell to Wu Yi, appearing as a man in black robe.

Its voice was weird and it couldn't tell the difference between men and women: "Saint, it's time for us to leave. A mortal? Do you need me to help you get rid of him?"

"This is my business, you don't need to interfere." Wu Yi snorted lightly, and saw that Hongguang would come in a few breaths, staring at Li Xianyuan: "You are lucky, and you will definitely take your life next time. Let's go!"

The man in black robe turned into black fog and floated away at a very fast speed. Wu Yi tapped her toes lightly and snatched out like a light skill.

"Where do you get the confidence to say this when you run twice in a row?"

Li Xianyuan's faint tone suddenly came into his ears. Wu Yi's luck was unstable and almost fell down. She turned her head angry and glared at Li Xianyuan and left quickly.

Wu Yi's front foot disappeared from her sight, and the fastest green light flew over and stopped in front of Li Xianyuan.

This is a middle-aged man with a burly figure and a beard, and a slender flying sword under his feet. It is hard to imagine that such a thin long sword can withstand him.

"Thank you, little... Junior brother, help me, are you still seriously injured?"

He wanted to call him a boy, but when he saw that Li Xianyuan was not as elegant as an ordinary person, he quickly changed his words.

Li Xianyuan fell down the paper and nodded lightly: "It's just a broken skin, don't pay attention. But you, if you don't go, you won't be able to catch up."

The middle-aged monk was stunned and hurriedly clasped his fists: "There will be a date later!"

After saying that, he was like a flying geese, chasing him through the air.

Several rainbow lights fell one after another, and I asked Li Xianyuan if his injuries were serious before chasing him. They came from all sects, but they were all decent. The temperament of the decent people can be seen.

My cheeks were just scratched and it took only a few days to get better. I looked down and saw that there was no blood hole on my body.

It is a blessing that those wood chips like sharp arrows did not cause any more injuries.

However, Li Xianyuan did encounter a problem - the carriage was destroyed like this, so it was impossible to get it.
Chapter completed!