Landed in the Floods 20,000 Years Ahead of Schedule

Standing on the ground, above the city, there is a suspended palace, protected by a magic circle on both sides, and the black wind around it spews out from countless black cracks.

Ordinary monks, I am afraid that they will not be able to resist the Chaos Wind Gang, let alone break through the formation.

Of course, this wind gang, and the formation, are only used to prevent some nights, and for the existence of Wang Shuo's level, it is not worth mentioning at all.

"It's here, senior." Chen Xun glanced at the holy city, and there was rest and nostalgia in his eyes.

The last time he came, it was [-] years ago. Unexpectedly, today, he came to the holy city again.

Before a group of people came to the gate of the holy city, they were immediately pressed by a force of gravity. Although it did not affect anything, it was obviously the formation of the holy city.

Chen Xun also said next to him: "Senior, in the holy city, monks are not allowed to fly in the air, let's go down."

"it is good!"

Many second-death cities have such rules.

Once it is violated, someone will come out to maintain order, and then it will only make things worse.

All ordinary monks will not violate the local rules and will move forward. Chen Xun and others are no exception. They landed directly on the ground and brought Wang Shuo to the city gate.

But now the city gate is closed, and in front of the two golden gates, there is a faint golden dragon entwining, preventing everyone from approaching.

The mighty pressure came from the gate.

However, Chen Xun was used to it, took out a token from his arms, walked to the golden gate, and inserted the token into the gate.

As the token was put in, the door rumbled open.

The scene inside was also revealed in front of everyone.

The entire holy city seems to be full of traffic and lively. There are countless monks walking on the road.

Just at the entrance, Wang Shuo sensed many cultivators at the peak of the broken first realm.

The strength of these monks is definitely a first-class existence outside, but here, they are everywhere.

Only the monks in the second realm, Wang Shuo has not sensed it so far.

"It seems that there are not many monks in the second realm. The strength of the second destroyer is generally around the broken realm!"

Wang Shuo had an idea in his heart.

Chen Xun next to him also smiled bitterly: "Senior, the monks in the second realm are not easy to appear, most of the monks are stuck at the peak of the first realm, and they are still far from the second realm. ."

"Yeah." Wang Shuo nodded in understanding.

Chen Xun took off the token, and the gate behind him closed.

Everyone followed him, and after passing through more than a dozen streets, they came to the door of an inn.

"Senior, this is the property of the shrine. No trouble is allowed here. If there is any problem, we can discuss with the guards of the holy city." After Chen Xun finished speaking, he came to the counter.

The shopkeeper on the counter is just an ordinary chaotic monk, and his strength is not strong.

But to be the shopkeeper here, their identities are not simple, they are all the children of the disciples in the shrine, and they can be assigned to positions in the holy city.

Chapter 542 Killing outside the window (four more)

Chen Xun took out a listing, which was the residence he had arranged in the Holy City, and this listing was also universal.

The shopkeeper glanced at the listing and said with some disdain, "Poor ghost."

"You..." Chen Xun's men stared and wanted to speak, but Chen Xun stopped him.

These people are indeed poor ghosts in the Holy City. They have been busy fighting with the Blood Spirit Temple. How can they have time to collect the treasure?

In addition to the high price of the Holy City, they only booked a few cheapest rooms this time, and even many people had to live together.

Only Wang Shuo is a separate room.

"Senior, you are about to take a moment. In the holy city, there are all kinds of monks, all of whom want to join the shrine, or get the protection of the shrine, so it seems peaceful here, but it is also mixed and expensive." Chen Xun explained road.

"Understood." Wang Shuo didn't say anything, and he didn't care much about it.

"Take it!" The shopkeeper threw out three room numbers, and then waved his hand impatiently, signaling them to leave.

Chen Xun took the number plate, gave one to Wang Shuo, and walked ahead to lead the way.

Although it is expensive, it is the property of the shrine, and no one dares to make trouble here.

It can be said that the industries opened by the shrine are notoriously safe. As long as you can afford the money, there will be no danger.

After passing through a corridor, he came to the innermost, a few darker rooms. Wang Shuo glanced at his number plate and walked into a room with the word 'yellow' on the left.

As soon as I walked in, took a look, and sat at the tea table, I heard a commotion outside.

Wang Shuo frowned, went to the window, opened the window, and saw a huge head, with blood gushing out, falling in front of his window.

The window was full of bright red blood, which was particularly dazzling, and outside, a cultivator in gorgeous clothes was killed. The murderer, wearing silver armor, was scraping the dead.

Seeing Wang Shuo open the window, the silver-armored murderer flashed murderous intent in his eyes: "What are you looking at? Believe it or not, I will kill you?"

Chen Xun was in the next room and seemed to have noticed something strange, so he ran to Wang Shuo's room, pushed open the door, walked to the front and back of the window, and apologized in a low voice, "I'm sorry, this is the first time I come to the Holy City, and I don't understand the rules. "

"Humph! Don't be so curious next time, or you will lose your life, and you don't know why." The silver armor murderer kicked the dead monk, took the scraping thing, and walked out quickly.

Wang Shuo frowned, looked at the silver-armored murderer who went there, and closed the window.