I have a city in another world

Chapter 2937

"What's going on, how did it become like this?"

The foreigner was sitting at the table, his eyes were slightly absent, and his expression was a little stiff.

At this moment, his heart is full of doubts.

"It's obviously not a big deal, how could there be such a big commotion, and isn't Qianzhang Peak offering a reward?"

Recalling his previous experience, the outsider felt a headache.

Originally thought that he had provoked a powerful force, but now it seems that Qianzhang Peak is not worth mentioning at all.

Maybe including them, they are all looking for their traces for that shocking treasure?
Realizing this, the outsider sneered.

I would be in the current situation, all thanks to Qianzhang Peak, otherwise I wouldn't be in such a mess.

If there is a chance, the other party must pay the price.

In addition to Qianzhangfeng, in fact, I have to blame myself, and I shouldn't trust others.

He was born and died in the practice world, and has seen intrigues, so he shouldn't make such a stupid mistake.

But it happened that the other party was from the same plane as himself, so he could be regarded as an old acquaintance from another land.

Perhaps it was for this reason that he relaxed his vigilance and allowed the other party to spy on his secret.

Then, for profit, he chose to betray himself!
Thinking of this, the outsider sneered again, followed by deep self-blame.

If this continues, how long will it take to avenge my master?

In the world of practice, strength means everything, otherwise one will end up being bullied and killed.

After he survived by luck and escaped to the spiritual realm through hardships, he urged himself to practice all the time, and he dared not slack off in the slightest.

Unexpectedly, just as soon as he got a chance, disasters would follow. God simply didn't give the poor man a chance to survive.

"Damn...!"

He cursed secretly in his heart, clenched his fist tightly.

Originally thinking about the limelight, the monks of Qianzhang Peak stopped chasing and killing him, and then went to hunt for treasure again.

But looking at the current situation, this is simply an extravagant hope.

Not only can't I go hunting for treasures, but I even have to be more careful, absolutely not showing any flaws.

There are countless capable people in the world of practice, as long as you leave a flaw, you will definitely be caught by the trackers looking for clues.

At that time, even if there is a teleportation token and a mask to conceal his identity, he will still be unable to escape the pursuit of countless monks.

Because these two treasures have their own limitations, it is impossible to use them as you like.

If someone knows about the treasure's flaws and then finds a way to target it, he will really die without a place to bury him.

The more the outsider thought about it, the more depressed he became, and he felt a burst of urgency, and he almost spewed blood.

"Guest, your food is here."

The guy's voice sounded, he brought the food to the table, and glanced at the stranger by the way.

Perhaps it was an illusion, he found that the other party's expression was a bit wrong, and his face seemed to have turned paler a lot.

"Are you... alright?"

Out of concern, the guy asked casually.

"It's okay, maybe it's a long journey, and I'm not used to it now."

The stranger smiled and replied with a slightly grateful tone.

"It turned out to be like this, this is not a big problem, it should get better after a while.

If you often do this, remember to take a handful of soil from the cooking place when you travel next time, and drink it when you feel uncomfortable.

This is a folk remedy that other customers say, it is said to work well, you can try it. "

The guy is also an enthusiastic person. After chatting with foreigners for a few words, he went to busy himself with his own affairs.

After the guy left, the stranger looked at the food on the table, but he didn't have any appetite at all.

In order to prevent people from seeing the abnormality, he simply ate a few mouthfuls, and then asked the staff to arrange a room.

Originally, he wanted to pretend to be a merchant and leave Mu Xuecheng after staying for a while, but now he has no original intention.

Because he knew in his heart that the more he did, the more likely he would be exposed.

It's better to just stay there, as long as you don't move, no one will notice you.

While waiting, he was still thinking about how to get rid of this crisis?

While hiding, he will also quietly collect information about the outside world so that he can judge the situation outside.

The more time passed, the more anxious he became.

Although hiding and not moving can indeed avoid exposing some traces, it is also possible to be caught by someone.

If he hunted down his own monks and screened out the targets who had been reclusive during this period, he might be exposed.

Although I am thousands of miles away, for a monk, this is not a long distance.

If it is really searched, even if it is thousands of miles away, it is also impossible to escape.

During this period of time, he saw more than one wave of foreign monks talking about the reward order in the hotel.

There are more and more monks in Mu Xuecheng, and every monk has a strong sense of scrutiny in their eyes.

Judging from their appearance, it is obvious that they are for reward missions.

After these monks arrive, they will leave in a hurry and will not stay for a long time at all.

But the pressure it brings is getting heavier and heavier.

After staying in the hotel for a few days, the outsider finally couldn't take it anymore and chose to go out to relax.

Staying in the hotel all day, full of cranky thoughts, almost drove him crazy.

On the snowy streets, outsiders walked aimlessly, not knowing where they were going.

Before he knew it, he stepped onto a mountain path, and then walked slowly along the stone steps.

After walking to the end, I realized that this is a cliff and a three-story building.

This is not a business place, but a pure leisure building, allowing tourists to have a shelter from the wind and snow.

Go up the steps, and when you reach the highest floor, you will come to a river that is silted up by white snow but still flowing slowly.

It passes through the valleys, and most of the river has been frozen, but it still does not affect the normal flow.

At this moment, the white snow was fluttering and falling into the river one after another, leaving only black and white in the sky and the earth, as if there was nothing else.

"This is... Muxue Chenfeng!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, the outsider immediately remembered the legend about Mu Xuecheng, and couldn't help sighing.

"Indeed... not bad!"

I didn't expect that I would walk around and come to the most famous place in Mu Xue City, and I don't know if it was God's will.

Turning his head and looking around again, he saw a poem written on a wall flying like dragons and phoenixes.

The snow clogged the river, the wind was full of waves, and the road ahead was blocked, and the blue waves were thousands of miles cold.

This poem is nameless and untitled, to the effect that ice and snow cannot stop the flow of rivers and rivers. It seems that there are many difficulties, but they can still reach thousands of miles away.

The implication is that people should not be hindered by the predicament in front of them, but should maintain enough courage and confidence. As long as they persist, they will surely achieve their goals.

It was an ordinary little poem, and it was probably written by a tourist, so it was written on the wall.

But the outsider stared blankly for a long time, until he heard the footsteps of other tourists, he suddenly woke up like a dream.

"Hahaha……"

The stranger stood there and laughed, and then returned to the original road with a smile on his face amidst the strange eyes of a group of tourists.

At this moment, he already knew what to do.

(End of this chapter)