Chapter 453 Beiyuan City
Chapter 453 Kitahara City
The monk will not fall into the world, master the power of space, teleport forward, and the speed is far beyond ordinary people's imagination.
However, although the teleportation is fast, the loss of the magic power of the soul is not in a decimal place. If it is not necessary, even if you do not lose your cultivation level, you will rarely rush in this way.
Therefore, Xiao Chen used teleportation to leave Zhao's territory, so he restrained his breath and controlled the magic weapon to move forward.
This treasure is the shuttle used by Mu Xuantian.
This treasure escapes very fast, not weaker than ordinary monks, and uses magic power to activate it, which is extremely easy.
At this moment, Xiao Chen sat cross-legged and flew on the shuttle, whistling forward. After ordinary monks noticed the breath, their faces changed drastically and they dodged one after another, not daring to stop them at all.
"Yue Wu left, and she was determined to be in Zhongzhou at this moment, but I went to search for it aimlessly, and I would get half the result with twice the effort."
"Zhongzhou is so big that if you want to find someone, you should be like looking for a needle in a haystack."
Xiao Chen frowned, and his face showed a look of thought.
"The only thing to start is to take Yu Ji away. This man appeared in the reversal of Yin and Yang. With a shout, the whole country of Zhao changed its color. Such power must be a cultivator."
"This old man is very likely to be a powerful person on one side. He can have a cultivator without falling. Such a power must be an unknown person in Zhongzhou. With a little inquiry, the scope of inquiry can be narrowed."
Xiao Chen's face cleared a little. As a result, the difficulty of finding was much less.
Half a day later.
A city appeared, and Xiao Chen was still ten miles away from the city. He landed in a dense forest and used the Qi-restricting technique to maintain his cultivation level at the early stage of the Golden Pill. Although it was not conspicuous, it could also avoid unnecessary trouble.
Step out and set up the escape light to move forward, the speed is not eye-catching.
The city ahead is named Beiyuan, and its geographical location is not superior and there are no spiritual veins around it, so naturally there is no sect strength to occupy it. However, this city is still prosperous, and there are a large number of monks coming and going.
Because there is an ancient teleportation array in this city, it can reach the edge of Zhongzhou after opening it. This teleportation array is only a handful of remaining in the entire continent, and some of the forbidden means are far beyond the current monks who can arrange it.
Go to the sky of Beiyuan City, and the lights of escape come and go, but ten miles away from the city, if there is no emergency, the city will drop the lights of escape to show respect for the forces of this city to avoid causing trouble.
The distance between ten miles is only a short time for the monk.
There are monks in front of the city to maintain order. The monks enter in sequence and need to pay the spirit stones.
Xiao Chen frowned slightly, shook his head slightly, stood in the group of monks. If his cultivation level was exposed, although he could enter directly, he would also attract attention. He was not happy about this.
In the world of cultivation, low-key is the main theme. Being blindly hyped and domineering is not only annoying, but also very likely to cause trouble. Although Xiao Chen’s cultivation is not afraid, he is unwilling to cause trouble.
While moving forward, several people behind him talked to Xiao Chen, hesitated slightly, turned around and clasped his fists, and smiled and said, "Are you polite fellow Taoists? Listen to the conversation between Taoists, have you come from Zhongzhou?"
The voice is gentle and the face is smiling.
Several cultivators behind him all had their cultivation levels in the realm of the Golden Pill. They were the leader of a burly man, and they even reached the late stage of the Golden Pill. They were obviously the leader of several people.
At this moment, Xiao Chen spoke, and everyone was wary of everyone on his face. After all, if there is no need for monks, they rarely talk to strange monks, otherwise it would be very easy to attract dislike.
But Xiao Chen's voice was gentle and his eyes were calm, giving people peace of mind. The monk in charge hesitated a little and still clasped his fists and said, "What the Taoist said is good. We are all monks in Zhongzhou. At this moment, we are going to return to our hometown through the teleportation array in Beiyuan City."
Although he spoke, the atmosphere still solidified slightly. Several monks beside him looked gloomy and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.
Xiao Chen frowned slightly. He had heard the two of them talking, and the word Zhongzhou was vaguely mentioned, so he asked, but it was obvious that these people were extremely alert, which was a bit beyond his expectations.
But most monks have their own secrets and do not want to be found out. Xiao Chen felt suspicious, but he would not ask.
He hesitated a little and said lightly: "Fellow Taoists don't have to be nervous. Today, I am just like you. I also want to go to Zhongzhou through the teleportation array and speak rashly, but I want to ask for some questions."
"If you are inconvenient to talk more about it, you won't be entangled."
The monk's face was a little relaxed. It was obvious that Xiao Chen's performance did not make him feel threatened. He slowly shook his head, "Fellow Taoist, don't blame me, I have important things at this moment, so it's not a problem for me to talk too much. I'm also asking fellow Taoist not to be surprised."
This time, he spoke very sincerely.
Xiao Chen nodded when he heard this, turned around and walked forward without saying much.
After paying five medium-grade spirit stones, entering the city gate, Xiao Chen walked straight forward, merged into the crowd, and disappeared.
"Elder Ouyang, is this person suspicious? Is our whereabouts exposed?" The great man and his group of six entered the city, interspersed with people, and walked into a remote alley.
At this moment, one of the monks spoke. His eyes were dull and his eyes were shining.
Ouyang Xun frowned slightly, then shook his head, "This person's voice is not like a false statement, and his cultivation is only at the early stage of the Golden Pill. He should not be a cultivator of Zixiao Sect."
"Otherwise, when you learn that we are here, Zixiao Sect will definitely send high-level monks to strangle us."
Several people behind him nodded after hearing this, their faces relaxed a little.
"When I teleport away, you will return to the sect and report to the sect leader the news of my safe departure."
"Okay, without further ado, let's go to the teleportation array right away."
After saying that, the escape light flashed slightly on the six people and headed straight for the teleportation array.
Although the Beiyuan City is prosperous, it is far from the four cities that Xiao Chen saw at the beginning.
There were a tide of monks in the city, and although there were not many Jindan monks, there were not a few. Even Xiao Chen vaguely noticed several people in the aura of the Nascent Soul.
But the city was not at all attracted to him. After asking, she determined where the teleportation array was located, and Xiao Chen rushed straight.
Although Beiyuan City has no spiritual veins, the existence of the ancient teleportation array has also attracted many sects to intervene in competition. After all, the annual teleportation fee is a considerable income, which can ensure the use of ordinary medium-sized sects.
Currently, he controls this city sect, called the Refining Shen Sect. Several Nascent Soul cultivators in the sect are in charge, with a radius of thousands of miles, and are extraordinary. They are the ones who hold the ox.
The ancient teleportation array is extremely precious and cannot be repaired after being damaged. Therefore, the Refining Shenzong pays great attention to the safety of this array, and always sects the Nascent Soul monks in the sect to avoid accidents.
The teleportation array is the northeast square of the city, covering an area of hundreds of feet in size. At this moment, the monks of the Refining Sect maintain order. In the corner of the square, a stone house vaguely emitted a faint pressure, spreading the square, but it was a mid-stage cultivator of the Yuanying stage.
The square was waiting for the teleportation monks, and they all calmed their breath and lowered their voices even when they were talking to avoid unnecessary trouble.
Each time this ancient teleportation array is transmitted, there must be no more than ten people. After the teleportation, the spirit stone must be placed again to correct the direction, so the speed is not fast.
When Xiao Chen arrived here, nearly a hundred monks were lined up in front of the teleportation array, their eyes swept over and condensed slightly.
Not far ahead of this crowd, there were several figures familiar, and they met outside the city gate.
Xiao Chen's heart moved slightly. These people entered Beiyuan City and headed straight for the teleportation array. I thought there should be something important.
Shaking his head slowly, this kind of thing has nothing to do with him, and thinking too much is useless.
Calm your mind, calm your mind, and the team moves forward slowly.
Although the monks are already familiar with the teleportation array maintenance, each teleportation still has to be delayed for a while before continuing.
About half an hour later, it was the turn of several monks outside the city ahead. The leader showed joy and was about to step into the formation with the nine monks.
But at this moment, a sneer came from afar, echoing here endlessly.
"Fellow Daoist of Wanmo Sect, you have rushed to Beiyuan City in such a hurry, but there is something important to deal with."
"Today, why not leave you waiting for your head, and it would be great to have wine with me!"
The voice was hoarse and low, and before it fell, a light broke through the space and fell on the square in an instant.
The escape light converged, revealing one of the old men in brown clothes. From his breath, he was a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator!
Under the square, Xiao Chen frowned, and a little thought flashed in his eyes.
Wanmo Sect?
Chapter completed!