kill the sky

Hongyuan City is nearly a thousand miles away from Sijue Village. It was not until Qin Yin left that the old man revealed the truth to Qin Yin.This is a desperate place. In order to be able to practice here with peace of mind, that person carved Dao patterns in a radius of hundreds of miles. People from the outside world can't find this place at all. Only those who have the same engraved Dao patterns on their bodies can go out. .

So when he met Qin Yin for the first time, the old man almost doubted the return of that man's heir.

However, Qin Yin's performance later made him suppress his impulse, and he never asked questions.

It wasn't until Qin Yin showed his unique talent and brought back the missing villagers from Zishan that he really showed all his cards.

After Qin Yin drove Feijian away from Sijue Village, he was still thinking about the old man and what he said.

The Wan Wu Cauldron is his last resort to save his life, unless he is in a desperate situation, he must never show it to others easily.

In addition, the reason why he controls the flying sword is to give people an illusion that he is in the realm of a god.

After all, in the God Realm, there hasn't been anyone who breaks the rules and can master the void law of the God Realm in the God-Man Realm.And no matter where it is, it is important to respect the strong, and pretending to be in the realm of the gods can avoid many troubles.

Qin Yin flew for a long time before he saw an oasis.

Hongyuan City was built in this oasis.

It was already late at night, the sky was covered by dark clouds, and the moonlight occasionally fell on the ground, giving off a gleam of brilliance.

In front of Qin Yin's eyes is a pile of ancient cities made entirely of reddish-brown boulders, full of vicissitudes of time.

According to the old man, Hongyuan City is actually an ancient city with a history of at least ten thousand years, but countless city lords have been changed in the past.

In the God Realm, the city lord is not fixed, but a powerful person.

As the lord of the city, he has the right to the income of the entire city, and everyone who enters the city pays taxes to him.

At the same time, there must be an ancient formation in every city lord's mansion, and the speed of practicing through the ancient formation is more than ten times that of ordinary practitioners.

This is also the reason why so many people desperately fight for the position of city lord even if they risk their lives.

Qin Yin walked to the gate of the city in a regular manner, paid a piece of low-grade spirit stone, and entered the city.

The rules here are similar to those in the fairy world. After paying the god stone, you will have a hand card, which marks the number of days you can stay in the city.

A low-grade spirit stone is one day, and so on.

Of course, entering the city does not mean that you can stay unconditionally.You must have a residence, otherwise, when the time comes, the guards will also drive you out of the city.

As soon as he passed the city gate, Qin Yin found the difference around him.

Only one city gate away, the spiritual aura inside the city is completely different from that outside the city.

If the spirit of the gods outside the city is a dry desert, then the spirit of the gods inside the city is a long river with plenty of water.Although it is not as surging as the sea, it is enough for most people's practice.

This is also the reason why many people would rather pay the spirit stone to come in and practice than to practice outside.

The main street is very wide, and the God Realm is sparsely populated. The number of gods and people in each city is less than [-]. Compared with the Heaven Realm, it is really far behind.

Perhaps because of the middle of the night, the shops on both sides of the street were also very deserted, the decorations on them were very simple, and the shop assistants were all listless, with no intention of attracting business at all.

In fact, Hongyuan City is just a small fringe city with very few people. Even if someone enters the city, they are business travelers or adventurers passing by.They all pass by in a hurry, and it is impossible to spend in these stores.

Perhaps just to maintain the complete structure of a city, the owner of the city took very little commission from these shops, which allowed them to survive.

But even so, Qin Yin is full of curiosity about things in the God Realm.

He walked around casually, and then saw a shop selling antiques. There was a stone mill at the door, which had been worn away by the years, leaving only some broken divine patterns.

Qin Yin walked to the side of the stone mill, knocked it a few times, and his eyes fell on the broken divine pattern.

These divine lines may have been very powerful, but this time there are too many broken ones, and it is impossible to restore them, let alone restore their former glory.

This is a waste item.

Just as Qin Yin shook his head and sighed at the stone mill, an old man in blue Chinese clothes came out of the shop.

"Young man, do you understand?"

Qin Yin looked up at the old man. His face was extremely smooth without any wrinkles, but his face showed signs of aging, as if he had spent a lot of energy.His hair is gray and white, colorless like withered grass, the only bright spot is his eyes, like cold stars, very frightening.

Qin Yin nodded and said, "I understand a little."

"Understand a little?" The old man couldn't help shaking his head, and said with a smile, "If you understand, you understand, if you don't understand, you don't understand. What is a little understanding?"

"I only know one of them but not the other; I can only know how to get started but don't know how to get started; does this count as a little understanding?" Qin Yin said.

The old man stared at Qin Yin in a daze, then burst out laughing suddenly, and said, "Young man, you are very interesting, I wonder if you are interested in having a drink with my old man."

"But it's disrespectful." Qin Yin said with a smile.

When he first came to the God Realm, what he lacked the most was information. It was rare for someone to invite him, so how could he let it go?

Immediately, the old man ignored the shop, but took Qin Yin to the backyard.

In fact, there is a screen between the backyard and the shop, and some ordinary flowers and plants are planted beside the quiet path, which looks emerald green.

Next to the flowers and plants, there is a small pond. The water in the pond is clear and shallow. There are no so-called fishes, but there is a palm-sized tortoise lying there.

Next to the pond, there is a coffee table, which is not covered by a gazebo. It is late at night and there is no moonlight. If it is daytime, it may encounter direct sunlight.

The old man sat down on a stone chair, and with a flick of his hand, there were two more fine wines on the stone table.

"Young man, drink with chengzi, are you still used to it?"

Qin Yin laughed, remembering the time when he was drinking with the lieutenant soldiers in the Tiger Camp, but where are they now?

Grab the wine cellar with one hand, remove the lid, and a strong aroma of wine comes out.Qin Yin opened his mouth, swallowing like a long whale, and the crystal clear wine turned into a water column, all of which poured into his mouth.

Gollum—

In less than half a moment, a chengjiu fell into Qin Yin's stomach, bang, Qin Yin put down the chengjiu, and said proudly: "Good wine!"

"Of course it's good wine. Once you drank it, you've drank at least ten high-grade spirit stones." A voice suddenly rang out, and then an old man with the same childlike face and white hair came out, with a frantic look on his face, and shouted : "Prodigal, prodigal, you are not drinking like this, it is completely pouring wine!"

(To be continued)