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Chapter 445 The murderer enters the city

The east gate of Huailai City.

Two teams entering the city are waiting to be inspected: one is for mortals, and the other is for practitioners.

In fact, there are many mortals living in Huailai Fairy City. They fill the bottom occupation of Fairy City and are an indispensable part of the operation of Fairy City.

Although living in Fairy City requires more living costs, it also has advantages: abundant spiritual energy allows them to live longer and stay healthy. Offspring born in such an environment are more likely to have spiritual roots, and they can also receive spiritual root testing earlier, so that they will not waste time.

And the most important point is safety.

Under the protection of the fairy city's protective formation, they will almost never be intruded by monsters in their lives, and have a greater chance of dying.

So even if it means breaking his head, mortals still want to get the right to settle in the fairy city.

Unfortunately, the space in the fairy city is limited and the population is fixed. Most of the settlement rights are obtained by the descendants of the practitioners.

Mortals entering the city are subject to strict inspections and must pay a high deposit. If they do not have the right to settle and try to stay in the city for a long time, they will suffer great economic losses.

Compared with the long line of mortals that winds like a long snake, the line of practitioners is much shorter, the line is much looser, and the inspection is much looser.

Regardless of whether you are an authentic Taoist or a Demonic monk, as long as you state your name - even if it is a fake name, your cultivation level, and then check that you are not on the wanted list, you can quickly enter the city after the license is issued.

The dozens of practitioners waiting to enter the city did not line up properly at all. After all, they were not mortals, and it was difficult to ask them to follow the rules like mortals.

Some of them were talking loudly in twos and threes, some were alone and exuded the aura that no strangers should enter, some looked tired and wanted to see more, and just wanted to go to the city quickly and have a good rest.

At this time, a figure descended from the sky on a flying sword. After landing, he put away the flying sword and walked directly to the front of the team.

"Hey, new guy, get in line!" A foundation-building monk shouted dissatisfied.

The man ignored him at all and kept walking.

The foundation-building monk was angry, and when he raised his hand, a black light shot out.

Someone with good eyesight saw it and was immediately shocked, "It's actually a bone-penetrating nail at the level of a top-grade spiritual weapon!"

In the blink of an eye, the bone-penetrating nail reached the back of the person who jumped in line, but the person seemed not to notice.

Because they were disgusted with him for jumping in line, some people wouldn't help him even though they didn't say anything.

As for the immortal city guards at the city gate, they only watch the excitement from a distance and will not interfere.

Private fights are prohibited in the fairy city. Outside the fairy city, who cares whether you live or die.

"what!"

With a scream, it was the foundation-building monk who fell.

People with sharp eyes saw that before the black light touched the back of the monk in front, it seemed to have hit the transparent body-protecting gas, flew back, divided into several strands, and accurately penetrated into the bone-piercing light. Nail the foundation monk's eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

Naturally, this foundation-building monk was dying. His vital parts were hit by vicious bone-penetrating nails. Unless someone with great power came to rescue him immediately, even if he was given a third-level life-saving elixir, there would be no way to save him.

Everyone looked at the monk who jumped in line, their eyes full of vigilance, but no one stepped forward.

No one stopped him from queuing up. Who would want to provoke such a vicious person?

Even those who feel that they are stronger are not willing to provoke strangers outside - that kind of nosy person would have died long ago and would not be alive until now.

So the monk who jumped in line walked directly to the front of the line and pushed away the person who was being examined.

The man just glared angrily, but didn't dare to yell.

The Immortal City guard who was conducting the review was also a Foundation Builder, but because he had the support of Immortal City, he was not afraid of the murderer who had just killed someone in front of him. He just said lightly, "Wait a moment, I will complete the formalities for him first. "

The monk who jumped in line also said in a very calm tone: "No need, he won't enter the city anymore."

His voice is unremarkable and has no characteristics, and his appearance is ordinary. He is barely handsome, but he is just that kind of ordinary handsomeness that cannot be remembered by others, let alone handsome enough to make a Huaichun girl scream.

The fairy city guard sneered: "I said he has to enter the city."

"I said, dead people don't have to enter the city."

As soon as he finished speaking, the monk who had just been pushed away fell to the ground quietly, without any breath. He died like this without anyone noticing.

All the cultivators in line took a few steps back, not wanting to stand with this murderous man who would kill someone even if they didn't agree with each other, which made them feel too insecure!

The key is that this incomprehensible killing method lets them know that this murderous man is not easy to mess with.

Seeing this murderer killing people in front of him, the immortal city guard showed no anger at having his majesty trampled on.

He knew very well that those who dared to do this were either madmen or had someone to rely on.

You can't argue with this kind of person!

You are definitely at a disadvantage.

But you still have to abide by the rules.

He looked behind the man calmly: "What about you, you guys were originally in front of him, are you going to give up your position now?"

The practitioners who lined up all shook their heads, and some even took a few steps back to avoid being affected.

The fairy city guard then said: "Okay, now I will go through the formalities for you. What's your name?"

"Ximen Chuixue." "Ximen... Chuixue, okay." Although he thought the name was weird, the guards of the fairy city did not dare to say it to his face, "Cultivation? Why did you come to Huailai Fairy City? How long do you plan to stay?"

"Cultivation, Yuanying. I came here to ask for a debt from Master Su Quan. I will leave after receiving the debt. Do you want to give a warning? Okay, give a warning. Call that woman Su Quan and see if she dares You dare to keep me out." The man who called himself Ximen Chuixue spoke with no smooth or emotional tone.

Nascent Soul Cultivator!

You Nascent Soul cultivator, you should have told me earlier!

Why are you lining up with us low-level monks?

As long as you hand in a greeting card, at least one of the two guards in Huailai City will come out to greet you in person. What's your quirk in queuing up?

The practitioners in line took a few steps back together again.

No one knelt down on the spot, it was already clear that they were determined.

The fairy city guard hesitated for a moment, but finally felt that his life was more important than this job, so he let him go without warning: "Senior, please take your license plate and enter the city."

Ximen Chuixue twitched the corners of his mouth, showing an expression that seemed to be a smile, took the license plate and went straight in.

When he walked away, the Immortal City guards quickly took out their communication tools and warned the captain of the guard team.

"Captain, captain, there was a Nascent Soul cultivator who called himself Ximen Chuixue just now. He broke into the city and said he was looking for Su Zhenren. Please report him quickly!"

"I know," came the numb voice of the guard captain, "The fight has started."

The guard at the city gate suddenly felt a violent fluctuation, which made him stagger.

He looked back at the city in shock. Two Nascent Soul Masters were fighting in the city?

This... I'm afraid half the city will be destroyed!

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Looking at his fourth-level defensive magic weapon that was split in half with a sword, Duanmu Xi's eyes were slightly dull, and questions couldn't stop popping up in his mind:

who I am? where am I? Who am I fighting? Why is the fourth-level defensive magic weapon destroyed immediately? Ximen Chuixue? Or blowing blood?

What a fast sword.

"Stop fighting, I have something to say!" Master Su Quan said eagerly.

"I don't want to fight, and no one is paying, so I'm too lazy to do it." The strange monk named Ximen Chuixue, who destroyed his fourth-level defensive magic weapon with a sword, put away his flying sword. "Have you thought about when to pay back the money?" .”

Duanmuxi's eyes rolled, and the ability to think returned to his body.

He remembered what he had just experienced. This man named Ximen Chuixue rushed to the cave of Master Su Quan and shouted for Master Su Quan to pay back the money.

Master Su Quan said he had no money to pay back, so Ximen Chuixue took action boldly and launched a fierce offensive.

Isn't it true that he is pursuing Master Su Quan? Naturally, he has to help. He can't just watch a beautiful woman being humiliated by a crazy man.

He originally thought that although Master Su Quan was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, his old injuries had not healed, and his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced. Moreover, he obviously held back his hand because of his misunderstanding.

But his strength is much stronger than that of Master Su Quan. This madman can barely suppress Master Su Quan. Once he takes action, he will definitely be able to change the offensive and defensive situation.

But I didn't expect that this madman really had two brushes. The sword intention was sharp enough and the murderous intent was strong enough.

With just one sword strike, the fourth-level defensive magic weapon he cherished was split in half...

How to do?

Seeing the madman discussing with Master Suquan about repaying the money, Duanmuxi opened his mouth several times, but was too embarrassed to speak.

Are you going to say, "Hey, fellow Taoist, you broke my magic weapon, please pay for it"?

His skills are not as good as others, he just makes people laugh.

Of course, I stood up for Master Su Quan and caused losses. In this case, Master Su Quan can compensate.

But look at it, Master Su Quan is so delicate and pitiful, how can he be so embarrassed to let others pay for it!

Moreover, she was framed by her ex-husband and was driven out of her home. Her new Taoist companion died in battle just after they got married. How could I still have the nerve to ask her to pay for it in such a tragic situation?

However, if no one pays for it, such a fourth-level defense magic weapon...

The value is almost [-] Lingyu.

Did he just bear this loss silently?

No, we still have to let Ximen Chuixue pay for it.

"Hey, fellow Taoist Ximen!"

Ximen Chuixue looked over with an emotionless gaze.

"What's the matter?"

I can't seem to beat it...

Duanmuxi shuddered and forced a smile: "We don't know each other without fighting. Since you are a friend of Master Su Quan, why not come to my cave for a drink."

"I'm not her friend."

"He is not my friend!"

The two spoke almost simultaneously.

Ximen Chuixue explained seriously with a paralyzed face: "I am just her creditor."

Master Su Quan gently moved the hair in front of his forehead and said with a wry smile: "It's true. This fellow Taoist Ximen has no friends. He only recognizes money and not people. Brother Duanmu!"

Master Su Quan raised her head and looked up at the hero. Her sudden sweet voice made Duanmu Xi's bones go numb.

(End of this chapter)