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Chapter 279 The core of thirty-six - broken mountain city

From behind the old man named Si Xin, two strong men fell to the ground and walked forward with their knees. They rushed towards Zhang Fan's feet almost with a pious attitude, as if they were about to kiss his boots.

This action not only scared Wan'er and like a frightened deer. She hid behind Zhang Fan at once, but also made Zhang Fan frown, her sleeves sway slightly, and an invisible force was emitted, blocking them firmly one foot away.

The two strong men were as if they were hitting a wall and could no longer move forward. They suddenly raised their heads and shouted aggrievedly: "Master, the one who is divine is a warrior!"

"warrior?"

"What is this?"

Zhang Fan was puzzled, but he did not ask questions, but instead looked at Si Xin.

This old man named Si Xin has a faint spiritual power fluctuation. He is also a cultivator of immortals, but his cultivation level is too low, and his Qi Refining Period is only 20% or 30%.

However, his previous etiquette was quite good. It was a great gift that the younger generation had to see elders in ancient times. It was rarely used in the world of immortal cultivation.

Seeing Zhang Fan looking at him, Si Xin nodded quickly and said, "Senior, I can testify. The two brothers Siming and Si An are indeed warriors!"

Upon hearing this, the two strong men nodded continuously, as if the title of this samurai was very precious.

Seeing that they were afraid that others would not believe it, Zhang Fan pondered for a moment and understood.

It turns out that this is also a manifestation of class.

Ordinary mortals, like those villagers, can only kneel quietly, and cannot even speak out

Siming Si An and the other two are so-called warriors. They are probably characters like cultivators and servants. They are stronger than ordinary mortals. They have practiced some martial arts and other things. Although they still have to kneel down on the ground, they have the honor of intimate contact with cultivators, such as kissing boots;

Although that old man Si Xin has a underground cultivation level, he is still a cultivator. He only needs to see him with the courtesy of his younger generation and leave.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Fan clarified these things clearly, then waved his sleeves and put two strong men over.

If you go to the countryside, you might as well enjoy the treatment of underground immortal cultivators.

Si Ming and Si An leaned over and kissed the boots, then stepped back respectfully and stood behind the old man Si Xin. Youruo and his majestic look were like two door gods, and he couldn't imagine that he was still kissing someone else's boots a moment ago.

Zhang Fan shook his head incomprehensible, especially seeing the glory of the two of them, the villagers around him could not hide their envy and were speechless.

After completing this procedure, Zhang Fan said calmly: "Look for a room, I have something to ask you."

"Yes, please, senior!"

Si Xin said without hesitation, then led the way with a hand.

He was leading the way while waving his sleeves, obviously indicating something.

Zhang Fan saw from the corner of his eyes that Si Ming and Si Jian immediately dispersed as the old man's movements, or drove the villagers to let the road open or explain something to his family. It was probably something like entertainment.

The village was not big, and I walked by. After a moment, the three of them saw that they arrived at the center of the village, in front of a stone house.

What you see on the road is, but if there is any difference in the appearance of an ordinary village, it is that bonfires are everywhere, not just for lighting, but rather like driving wild animals out of the wild.

The stone house in front of me is the residence of the village chief Si Xin, which looks no different from the ones around me. It is ordinary and has no decorations, but the surroundings are more empty and cleaner.

Seeing Zhang Fan looking at the stone house, Si Xin quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, senior, junior, this is a little simpler. Please don't be surprised by it."

"It's okay."

Zhang Fan shook his head and took Wan'er into the first place.

The interior decoration is also very simple. Stone beds, stone tables and stone benches are all these ordinary things, and there is nothing else.

Seeing these, Zhang Fan nodded secretly.

I had previously seen a quick look in the village and I knew that the living conditions of this village were quite good and could not be considered difficult. In this case, it was rare for Si Xin, the person in power to be poor and self-reliant.

These were just the last chapter, and Zhang Fan did not investigate them deeply. He pulled Wan'er down calmly, and then looked at Si Xin.

Under this substantial gaze, Si Xin felt uncomfortable all over, and cold sweat couldn't help but keep venting out. In an instant, his back was soaked.

"I am worthy of being a foundation-building senior!"

"This kind of oppression can only be achieved by those elders who have far-sighted vision when they are studying in the city.

Si Xin sighed secretly, and at the same time racked his brains, thinking about how to deal with it.

In fact, Zhang Fan was also worried. After sitting down, he realized that he didn't know what to ask.

Now he is very confused about the situation here. If he asks in a shallow way, he doesn't know how many circles he has to go around, and if he asks in a deep way, it is equivalent to revealing his identity.

After hesitating for a moment, he was about to ask straight to the point, but he was not ready to do a tentative detour.

"Big"

The thoughts in Zhang Fan's eyes flashed with a sharp look.

Just at this moment, Si Xin's timid voice came into his ears.

“Peer generation

"Hmm? Tell me!"

"Senior came to our Poshan City from another place?"

"If there is any place to serve, please give me instructions, I will be sure to

After saying a few words one after another, Si Xin took a breath, then raised his hand to wipe away the cold sweat from his forehead.

"What,"

Zhang Fan was shocked. "The old man gave him a lot of information in just a few short words.

Let’s not talk about how the old man saw that he was from other places. Just the word “outside” is worth it.

The tenth "Breaking Mountain City" he mentioned refers to the giant city, then

"The earth's center world is more than just such a giant city!"

While drawing this conclusion, Zhang Fan's murderous intent disappeared.

I originally wanted to ask questions, if I could not hide my identity, I would prepare to erase all traces of this in the future, which would cause some confusion at most. If I don’t suspect that someone on the surface came.

At this time, I heard Si Xin say this, but there is no need to do so.

Since there are other giant cities, "outsiders" are not necessarily people on the surface. They just exchanges between different cities do not require a big fuss, and there is no need to mention silence or something.

Without having to kill and deal with these ordinary people, Zhang Fan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"That's right!"

Nodding calmly, Zhang Fan continued: "I came from another place. I came here to inquire about the situation nearby from Mr. Si."

Since there was no need to hide it, he immediately asked straightforwardly.

"I dare not call my current father-in-law, but I kill you."

"Senior calls Wan Le's name just by calling him "

Si Xin said in a trepidated manner.

Zhang Fan frowned secretly. It seemed that the level of the place was so strict that it was far beyond the surface. He didn't insist, but just didn't comment and waited for the old man's words.

After a moment of silence, I thought about how to speak in my heart. After a while, Si Xin spoke: "Our Poshan City is one of the thirty-six giant cities."

As the old man's pride narration was full of pride, Zhang Fan's expression slowly became solemn.

The earthly world is far larger than he imagined.

The giant city I saw before, called "Poshan", is just one of the thirty-six giant cities, and is considered one of the thirty-six cores of the underground immortal world.

Just like Qinzhou's status above the Jiuzhou of the mainland.

Due to the special underground living environment, ordinary cultivators and mortals have to use the city as a unit and concentrate all their strength to survive.

Although the living environment here is a little worse, there is no shortage of resources for cultivating immortals. After tens of thousands of years of development, some rare spiritual medicines and other things have also found various alternatives and refining methods. It can be said that compared with the surface cultivation world and the ancient cultivation world, they have embarked on a different path.

Poshan City is controlled by three major sects: Xuanyin Sect, Wulei Sect, and Blood Killing Dao. Among the eight small cities around, there are sects stationed. Only their scattered villages do not belong to the territories of those sects.

Survival in the city is naturally much better than being attacked by wild beasts outside at any time. When it comes to this matter, the old man's envy is beyond words.

Zhang Fan didn't think there was anything good about living under the noses of those sects. Unfortunately, the old man Si Xin was too qualified after all, and he was kicked out after practicing in the city for a few years. He was not very familiar with the situation in the Poshan City area.

Even if he is still in the city, it is useless. He has only been to the closest Hehuan City in his life. As for Poshan City, he does not have the qualifications yet.

“The level is too low.”

After listening to Si Xin's story, Zhang Fan sighed inwardly, but he didn't feel embarrassed about this old man, and he knew this.

After pondering for a while, Zhang Fan asked, "Si Xin, many outsiders have come here recently

"Yes. Senior."

Si Xin nodded quickly and said, "Especially in recent days, many people from other cities have come to our Poshan City to settle down, and a lot of them have happened."

He realized that the senior in front of him was also a foreigner. He was suspected of being accused of being accused of being accused of being ashamed of the Sang. He hurriedly stopped talking and looked at Zhang Fan's face.

Zhang Fan didn't pay attention to these things, but just pondered for a moment and asked again: "Do you know who it is?"

Although they have not carefully investigated, as long as they know that there is an immortal cultivation sect in the giant city, they know that this must be where the spiritual veins gather. It is impossible for them to not consider this when they chose the site to build the city.

In this case, the distance between the two cities cannot be too close, and can only be based on the spiritual vein.

Certainly.

In this case, large-scale migration is very abnormal, and something must have happened.

"Is it?"

Zhang Fan actually had some guesses in his mind, but it still needs to be confirmed.

"this,"

Si Xin hesitated for a moment and said awkwardly: "Senior, forgive me, but I really don't know."

The answer was not unexpected, Zhang Fan shook his head. It seemed that he still had to go to the city to investigate.

Now that many outsiders are coming, the possibility that his identity may be exposed is very small. You might as well go and see it.

“Huh?”

Just at this moment, Si Xin suddenly exclaimed and looked at Wan'er blankly, his face full of incredible expressions.
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