While others are serious about cultivating immortality, I will send their idiots to heaven.

Bianyao City is the first city on the border between Desert Continent and Zhongzhou.

It is also a famous city for casual cultivators.

There is no so-called city lord in Bianyao City, only a rogue cultivator alliance manages it on your behalf.

After Song Zhi and the others rested in the woods for a night, they rushed to the gate of Bianyao City.

What is different from Dongzhou Zhongzhou City is that there is no need to register when entering or leaving Bianyao City.

Under the golden elixir, you only need to pay ten low-grade spiritual stones to enter the city smoothly.

As soon as he entered the inner city, Song Zhi discovered that Bianyao City was different from other places.

First, the dress of the men and women walking on the street is completely different from the conservative and simple dress in Dongzhou.

They were dressed coolly, mostly with tulle covering their bodies, exposing their bare hands, feet, and necks, and some even exposed half of their breasts.

Secondly, among the people walking on the streets of Bianyaocheng, there were actually many half-demon who maintained the characteristics of demons, as well as fully transformed demons.

This point is basically invisible in the prosperous cities of East Continent and Central Continent.

*

"Hehehe, uncle, you look so hard!"

"My sister likes you so much!"

"Come on, my sister will buy you a drink, uncle~"

"Oh~ This little brother is so white and tender, I really want to swallow him in one gulp!"

"That little girl is pretty good too, she's so handsome."

"Wearing such tight clothes, these three people must be old-fashioned people from Dongzhou."

"Hmph, what do you know, stinky bear?"

"For those old-fashioned people who are arrogant and do not understand love, falling off the altar is the most exciting and fun thing!"

……

Song Zhi and Feng Ye Zhao Muyang had just stepped into Bianyao City.

Before I even took two steps, a group of men and women with different looks came rushing towards me.

If these men and women weren't dressed in cool and revealing clothes, some would have long rabbit ears, some would have tiger tails and leopard heads, or their faces would reflect the green light of snake scales.

Song Zhi thought she had accidentally broken into the vegetable market in the mortal world.

They are all equally rude and cheesy, yet passionate.

"Dear monster brothers and sisters, please be more reserved and don't scare my distinguished guests from Bianyao City."

"Today is a great day for the First Young Master of Feng Yue Tower to parade his floats through the streets. There is so much excitement there. These new monks who have entered the city are not very interesting to see."

"Everyone, please disperse. Don't block the road at the city gate to avoid causing traffic jams."

"I beg you, old man!"

Being teased in the street by monsters with different looks, Feng Ye and Song Zhi remained calm and did not take it seriously.

Only Zhao Muyang has a simple mind.

Seeing the talking demon, he had a fat pig head and big ears, and he was drooling at him, as if he was really ready to eat him alive.

He immediately shivered with aversion to the cold, hunched his back, and tried to hide behind Feng Ye.

Just when Feng Ye lost his patience and was about to draw his sword.

The old monk who was sitting at the gate of the city, drinking some wine and collecting the spirit stones entering the city, arrived in time and persuaded the group of monsters who were watching the fun to go back.

*

"Feng Yue Tower, a float parade?"

Song Zhi squinted and looked at the street not far away.

When she saw a series of carriages filled with flowers, she couldn't help but murmured, and a subtle feeling of ridicule arose in her heart.

The nature of Feng Yue Tower is the same as that of a brothel in the mortal world.

However, Feng Yue Lou is more cruel than the mortal Chun Lou.

Whether it is voluntary or involuntary, the men and women in Fengyue Tower will end up dead.

Think about it, taking forbidden drugs and forcibly cultivating the body into a furnace can only be supplemented by others, but cannot be advanced.

It means that one has spiritual roots and is born in the world of cultivation, and it will be difficult for him to ascend to the great path throughout his life. Isn't it more miserable and pathetic than a mortal prostitute?

In the city under the control of the six major sects of Dongzhou, the existence of Fengyue Tower is almost invisible.

Unexpectedly, in Bianyao City in the Desert Continent, Fengyue Tower was born in an upright and upright manner.

It even has a place in the monk's heart.

The difference between the cities made Song Zhi and the other three, who claimed to be righteous monks, very sad.

*

"Wow, today is actually the day when Fengyue Tower's float parades through the streets?"

"Quick, quick, don't get in the way!"

"If I remember correctly, today it is the turn of Shui Yixin, the number one son of Fengyue Tower, to choose the guests for the ceremony, right?"

"Family, I'm so excited, that's Shui Yixin!"

"The head oiran of Fengyue Tower is a top existence with a cultivation level as high as the middle stage of Jindan!"

"If I could win his favor and let me kiss him, I would be willing to die!!!"

"I heard that Shui Yixin is still a virgin and Yuanyang is still there."

"Several powerful people in the city have revealed that they are willing to pay a very high price to gain Shui Yixin's right to enter the house."

"It's a pity that Shui Yi is arrogant by nature. No one looks down on him. He abstains from voting every time he goes out on the streets."

"I wonder if Mr. Shui will change his mind this time and find a lover?"

"Master Shui, I love you so much. Look at me. Please look at me!"

"Ahhhhhh, Mr. Shui really looked over here!"

"I'm so excited, Niu Niu, I'm so excited, no, I can't breathe, uncle, help me quickly, Niu Niu, Niu Niu is about to faint..."

Song Zhi, Feng Ye and Zhao Muyang were originally moving forward with the group of monsters.

While listening to this group of monsters, they talked excitedly about the details of the float parade.

Song Zhi lowered his eyes and was listening with great interest, when suddenly a throat-breaking scream sounded in his ears.

Following this passionate and earthshaking roar came out.

Not to mention Song Zhi himself was shocked to the point of being dizzy, but all the people around him also fell silent and turned to look over.

They originally wanted to find the person to speak to and condemn them.

But looking around, in the direction where the sound came from, there was only Song Zhi, a bright female cultivator in a well-dressed and unusual style.

"Well, wouldn't it be too tacky to name such a little beauty Niu Niu?"

"Is the point about the name Niu Niu?"

"The point is, how did her beautiful little mouth make such a harsh and loud sound??"

"Brother Donkey, do you understand? I don't understand anyway."

"Wow, that female cultivator is wearing the latest Mermaid Tears dress on display at Jinxiufang?"

"The light blue is mixed with the inky black of the North Sea, layered on top of each other, wrapping the female cultivator's curvy and graceful figure."

"Really, so abstinent, so mysterious, so beautiful, I really want to tear off her dress, so ugh..."

"Shh, don't talk, Mr. Shui is here!"

The surrounding discussions and noise fell into silence for an instant when a white figure emerged from the red float.

Song Zhi didn't know why. She glanced at the bull demon held by the fifth senior brother. Her eyebrows beat rapidly twice, always feeling that something bad was about to happen.

The next moment, a small token with golden aura broke through Song Zhi's body-protecting aura in full view of everyone, and gently smashed into her arms.

Token: "..."

Song Zhi: "???"

The spectators who were waiting for Shui Yixin to reveal his cards said: "!!!!!"

Long live! !

Their number one son actually chose a foreign female cultivator to be his guest! ! !

Ah, ah, ah, the boys and girls of Bianyao City, all the great masters, their collective dreams were shattered at noon.