Conferring the Gods and Proving the Emperor

Chapter 15 Twilight City
Mu City is a big city in the south of Tianyi Desolate Realm. There are many monk families and many ancient families living here. Of course, there are also some mortals living here.

Mucheng, it can be said that it is a very old city. The time that Mucheng has experienced cannot be calculated in thousands of years. In matters, even 10,000+ years is not an exaggeration to describe the age of Mucheng.

Walking into Mucheng, the first thing you can see is the mountains and mountains behind Mucheng. From a distance, the mountains and mountains seem to traverse the entire south.

Mucheng, it can be said that it is already very big, but compared with these mountains and mountains at this moment, it seems small.A group of mountains is constantly spreading, and the position of Mucheng is just in front of the mountains, as if blocking the spread of this group of mountains.

This mountain range is called the Fuyou Mountain Range, and it is precisely because of the existence of the Fuyou Mountain Range that it has led to the prosperity here.

No one knows when the Fuyou Mountain Range existed, as if this mountain range was born with the heaven and the earth, even the name of the Fuyou Mountain Range has been handed down from generation to generation.

Although the Fuyou Mountain Range has always been here, this mountain range has no impact on everyone's life. On the contrary, the Fuyou Mountain Range can attract many monks to this place!

Because every July [-]th of the Fuyou Mountains, the highest peak on the Fuyou Mountains will naturally form a kind of coercion. The top of the mountain, which can be easily climbed, is as difficult as climbing the sky on July [-]th. !

If this is the case, maybe everyone has never paid attention to it, but thousands of years ago, a person with ordinary qualifications climbed to the top of the mountain on July [-]th, and he heard that This ordinary person got an astonishing treasure there!
At the beginning, not many people took it seriously, but since then, that ordinary person has made rapid progress and reached the Great Saint Realm within a thousand years, known as Fuyou Saint!

Later, when the Fuyou saint personally admitted that the reason why he was able to reach the saint state was because of a treasure in the Fuyou mountain range. After the news was confirmed, many people were attracted to Mucheng at once!So this has led to the fact that the old city of Mucheng has not declined due to the passage of time, but has become more and more prosperous!

saint!Perhaps for some super powerful sects and sects, it is not worth mentioning, but for ordinary forces, it is already a remarkable existence. The reason why many people come to Mucheng is because they can hope to be like the sage of Fuyou. Just as lucky!However, thousands of years have passed, but no one was able to climb the Fuyou Mountain Range on that day!
Moreover, the coercion of the Fuyou Mountain Range on July [-]th is not static. After observing for an unknown amount of time, everyone knows that the coercion of the Fuyou Mountain Range is determined by a person's cultivation base.

The higher the cultivation level, the greater the coercion if they want to go to the top of the mountain, and the weaker the cultivation level, the less coercion they will have.So after a long time of trying, all those who want to climb the Fuyou Mountains have become people in the physical fitness level, and maybe some people who are concentrated will also try, but there are very few people who are above the level of concentration. Come try it!
And this year, it's July, so Mucheng is also getting more and more bustling in a year.There are people coming and going on the streets of Mucheng, some people are filled with a strong smell of blood, and there are also many powerful human monks wandering here.

On this day, Mucheng finally ushered in another fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy. He came here leisurely, like walking in the garden, and walked into Mucheng as if he was admiring the scenery.

The young man was wearing a white robe. Although his face was immature, he had a resolute appearance, his eyes were deep and boundless, and he was calm.

The young man was Yin Changkong. After refining the Ergong Pill, he bid farewell to the head of the sect, and he left the Taixu Ancient Sect directly. After half a month, he stopped and stopped all the way, and finally came to Mucheng. Feeling the prosperity of Mucheng, he seemed to be integrated into it and became a member of it.

In Mucheng, there are people coming and going, bustling and bustling, full of red dust everywhere. In terms of things, there are many mortals here in Mucheng. After living for a long time, the difference between mortals and monks can no longer be felt inside.

Carefully watch those ordinary people in Mucheng set up stalls, drink tea, and enjoy a kind of tranquility in life.No matter who it is at this time, they will feel peace when they come to Mu City.

Twilight City!Do not use force!
This is a rule that has been around for thousands of years. No one knows why there is such a rule, but since these ten thousand years, everyone has complied with it. There may be some unsightly provocations to this rule, but those who dare Anyone who defies this rule, no matter who it is, will definitely hang his head on a tall willow tree outside Mu City the next day.

Everyone saw Mucheng, and after taking a casual glance, they could see the densely packed heads on the willow tree outside Mucheng. Almost all the heads of people from the southern forces were there, but no one dared to attack Mucheng. .

Mucheng is quiet and safe.

Although Yin Changkong was walking in Mucheng at this time, his eyes were always looking at the Fuyou Mountain Range behind Mucheng. Looking at that mountain range, Yin Changkong's legs began to walk slowly, and his expression was absent. Leisurely, but a kind of sadness, his heart is also heavy.

Looking at the Fuyou mountain range, he couldn't help but think of the battle that year, and sighed softly. After that battle, Mucheng was full of blood and bones.

Everyone in the world knows that the mountain range is called the Fuyou Mountain Range, but not many people know that the mountain range is a passage that once communicated with the Nether Realm!

Ten thousand years ago, Yin Changkong led his subordinates to fight in and out of the Fuyou Mountain Range, forcibly destroying the passage leading to the Nether Realm in the Fuyou Mountain Range!Then, the price paid is unimaginable to others.

After that battle, Yin Changkong never came here again, because the descendants of his subordinates who died here also took root in this place. Yin Changkong made these people prosperous for three generations, but he was unwilling to come here in person. here.

Now, coming to Mucheng again, Yin Changkong felt uncomfortable. The scenes from that year seemed to reappear, making him feel muddled.

After a long time, Yin Changkong sighed silently again, and continued to walk slowly towards the depths of Mucheng.

In the depths of Mucheng, there is a tavern. A flag is flying outside the tavern, with the word 'Yuan' written on it. The tavern is decorated very plainly, without any publicity.

However, this small tavern has some reputation in Mucheng.

Yuanjia Tavern, Yuanjia Youjiu, Yuanjia delicious food.

Among the locals in Mucheng, there is no one who does not know the Yuanjia Tavern. No matter if it is any powerful casual cultivator or a disciple of any sect, they often come to the Yuanjia Tavern for a drink.

"Many people have never drunk the wine made by the Yuan family." Yin Changkong looked at the tavern and muttered to himself.

Many people don't know how many years the Yuanjia Tavern has existed. Many people may have been here since they can remember, and it will still be there when they get old.Just like the Yuanjia Tavern has always existed like this, it will last forever!
When Yin Changkong entered the tavern, it was already full of people, leaving only one empty table at the edge. Yin Changkong glanced at it indifferently, and sat down at the empty table on his own.

Today's Mucheng is talking about those people who are going to climb the Youshan Mountain, because this kind of thing has become a big event in Mucheng, and no one will know it.

And in this Yuanjia tavern, the same people were talking about how many meters the young man of that family could climb, and the girl of that family was a genius.

"Guest officer, what do you want to drink?" Not long after, a clever dark boy stepped forward and asked.

Yin Changkong rolled his eyelids, glanced at the young man, and asked, "Is the owner of this tavern still surnamed Yuan?"

"Ah?" The young man was stunned for a moment when he was asked, and then he reacted and said with a smile: "Guest officer, you just came to Mucheng, right? Everyone in Mucheng knows that this tavern is owned by my Yuan family, and My family has been in business for a long time, and it is already an old sign in Mucheng..."

"Are you from the Yuan family too?" Yin Changkong asked with a smile.

The young man scratched his head and said, "Hey, that's right, that's right, the young one's name is Yuan Hong."

"Yuanhong, Yuanhong, good name." Yin Changkong smiled lightly, and took out a palm-sized token from the Sumeru ring. The token emitted a faint light, which was not too obvious, so no one else Look over here.On the token, there is only one simple word.

殷！
Yin Changkong threw the token to Wang Hong, smiled faintly, and said, "Give this token to your Yuan family who can now take charge, and by the way, bring me a glass of your Yuan family's secluded brewed wine. I want your Yuan family The real ghost wine made in the Nether Valley."

Yuan Hong was shocked at this time, his originally simple and honest temperament suddenly became sharp, and he looked straight at Yin Changkong. The Nether Valley can be said to be the big secret of their Yuan family, even in this Mucheng city. Some people would know, but now Yin Changkong has pointed it out, which made his eyes look unkind all of a sudden.

"Don't think about attacking me, even the ancestors of your Yuan family wouldn't dare." Yin Changkong said flatly, but he was calm about Yuan Hong's unkind eyes and was not affected at all.

After a while, Yuan Hong thought about it for a long time, nodded, took out a cup of Youjiu wine with obviously different packaging from the backyard, handed it to Yin Changkong, and then walked into the backyard with the token.

"You brewing wine, you brewing wine, they are delicious." Yin Changkong took a sip of the fine wine in front of him, shook his head, and murmured.Looking at the glass of secluded wine in front of him, and then at the tavern, his eyes are full of memories.

(End of this chapter)