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Chapter 270 Three Cities in the Northern Territory

Chapter 270 Thirteen Cities in the Northern Territory

"What did you say?! Ten Thousand Poison Cave? Isn't that the place where the Thirteen Cities of the Northern Territory are? How could that be the location of the Holy Land of the Northern Territory?!"

"The Thirteen Cities in the Northern Territory are the most chaotic places in the entire Northern Territory. They are located in the north position not far from the Seven Cities. They are a mixture of fish and dragons, evil cultivators and black merchants, and a mix of mortals and monks. It is always a gathering place for all kinds of evil spirits and crooked ways. "

"The Ten Thousand Poison Cave is a scary place. I heard that several of the aristocratic families there are old monsters that have not been born for thousands of years. Once a descendant comes out of the cave, it will definitely be heard throughout the entire world of cultivation."

"What you are talking about are all rumors. I once read a book. The key to the Ten Thousand Poison Cave is poison. The mountains are full of poisonous mist and poisonous miasma. Even the trees are different from ordinary trees. They grow twisted and twisted, and there is no trace of them at all. It's like a living phone. That's why these aristocratic families are called out-of-this-world families. There was a legend that the Ten Thousand Poison Cave in the North was a place where demons appeared, which could make the entire world of cultivation uneasy."

Jin Wan's brothers talked to each other and told the general situation of the entire thirteen cities in the Northern Territory and the Ten Thousand Poison Cave. Many of them were caused by their emotions, and there were mixed truths and falsehoods.

Jiang Sulan raised his eyelids and looked at the boy in white with a faint look. He raised his hand and pressed his shoulder violently, "Bai Rong, is your news reliable? You said that the Holy Land of the Northern Territory is in your home. Is there a reason? You You know, when the upper and lower lips touch, what comes out may not be a poisonous snake or a lotus."

Bai Rong was stunned, his throat moved slightly, and his eyes were filled with heavy thoughts, "Immortal Lord, I don't believe this either."

He rubbed his ears and closed his eyes gently, "I can't tell whether this comes from my own imagination or whether the environment of the Glazed Pagoda told me."

"But I am certain that the Northern Holy Land must be related to Ten Thousand Poison Cave."

He raised his eyes suddenly, his face pale, as if all the energy and blood in his body had been sucked away by the glass beads in his hand.

The young man's eyes were clear, and thousands of sorrows seemed to overflow with the tears pooling in the corners of his eyes.

He choked up a little.

"Xianjun, I'm not sure... I'm sorry, it's me."

"I...I want to go home."

"..."

A pair of hands gently rubbed his head. Bai Rong turned his face sideways and saw the silver-armored general who had returned to his human form.

Wang Minglang originally only had one head, but the illusion supplemented his body, which also made his hands like a breeze, not real objects, but with the heat and heat of summer.

"Xiao Bairong, thank you for your hard work. You are obviously still a child, younger than my Henshui family, but you have endured so much pain."

Wang Mingliang wanted to give him a hug, but he couldn't, but as a father whose body was half buried in the loess, he could give this boy the care of a man.

"Xiao Bairong, you are a man among men, a male among males. I am proud of you as your father."

"..."

Jiang Su slapped Bai Rong on the head and swept away Wang Minglang's illusory hand, "Wang Minglang, what you said is disgusting."

"Okay, okay, hurry up and leave. Isn't it the Ten Thousand Poison Cave in Thirteen Cities? From what you said, this place is not far away. Hurry up and come back as soon as possible. I'm very busy."

Jiang Su pulled the boy in white to stand up together.

"By the way, Bai Rong, can you let go of this glass bead now? As the formation eye of the glass pagoda, this glass bead still cannot leave the glass pagoda."

Jiang Su was more concerned about whether this person could refine the bead, which was equivalent to whether Bai Rong had the luck to refine the glazed pagoda.

If the owner of this glazed pagoda never came back and the glazed pagoda was allowed to stand in the northern region, then according to the number of people who died of this magic weapon over the years, it can be regarded as a very evil thing.

Maybe its owner back then was still an evil cultivator?

"I can take it away. Don't worry, Immortal Lord. Although the Glazed Pagoda does not completely belong to me, I can already control it as I wish." The young man showed a clear smile.

Jiang Su narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes were deep, he was silent for a long time, and then he spoke again, "Yeah."

"Let's go."

Jin Wen followed a few people. When he heard Bai Rong's words, his eyes were a little subtle, but he didn't say much.

……

Thirteen cities in the Northern Territory.

"Leg of lamb, fresh roasted leg of lamb, cooked lamb from Dajing, whole head, thirteen taels of silver each."

"The paper from Da Jing only costs ten low-grade Yuan stones."

"Mid-grade magic weapon, a once-in-a-lifetime experience. It was brought out from the secret realm. Don't miss it when you pass by. It is rumored that there are some secrets involving hundreds of years on this spear. It only costs ten middle-grade Yuan stones! It only costs ten yuan!"

Jiang Su and others were walking through the market.

Wang Minglang swayed back and forth, his silver armor jingling with his steps, attracting the attention of many people.

"This place is the Thirteen Cities, and it doesn't feel too chaotic, right?" After looking around, he didn't see the bloody scene that he had guessed in his mind.

Jin Wen walked to him calmly, sneered, and said jokingly, "Wang Mingliang, if you can be the god of death, so can I."

Wang Minglang looked at him sideways and said disdainfully, "So what, you're not one of them."

"Although I have never been on the battlefield, I am not blind. Take a look for yourself. Does the paper shop just now have the slightest scent of grass and trees? There is also a shop that roasts lamb legs. Does it have a fire and does it have the smell of meat?" Jin In vain, I showed him with my fingers one by one.

"There is indeed a problem." Wang Mingliang had to admit this. He discovered it, but he didn't think about it deeply. He thought it was a characteristic of the Northern Territory.

Jin Wenzhi said calmly, "Let me tell you, the mutton is a two-legged sheep, which is a human being. It is human meat. The roasted leg of lamb is a human leg, and the whole sheep is the whole person. As for those from Dajing, it means that these people are all He is from Dajing.”

"By the way, the name Two-Legged Sheep came from your Dajing. It was the people there who ate people first. And that paper is the beauty paper, which is also the beauty of your Dajing. This saying also comes from You are from Dajing."

"You, Jingchao, are really vast and rich in resources. It is really an eye-opener for me and other barbarians from the Northern Territory."

Jin Wan's tone was sarcastic, and the flesh on his face even trembled slightly with his cold snort. The word "barbarian" was drawn out in a rather weird way.

Wang Mingliang froze in place for a moment. His legs were obviously conjured up by illusion, but they were unable to move even half a step, as if they were filled with lead and had settled.

His expression was solemn and mixed with disbelief, but as he thought, it gradually turned into understanding and anger.

He was forced out by the famous families and the emperor in Dajing. How could he not know who those people were?

Beauty paper, there are many military generals who look honest and strong-willed. Even the third-grade civil servant on the scene even prepared a beauty bowl at home.

He understood what Jin Wan meant.

If there weren't people in Dajing itself reselling these common people, how could there be such a business in a place like the Thirteenth City in the Northern Territory.

"Do you people from the Northern Territory buy a lot?"


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