With the passage of time, the orange slanting sun was suspended for nine days, and this round of the Nine Heavenly Divine Sun, which was about to sink above the mulberry elm, was like an infinite grinding disc at this time, exuding a light that was not strong downward.

The land of Taixuan, no matter where it is, the subtle end of luck and the changes in heaven are largely reflected in the mountains and rivers, and the yellow sand in the sky is undoubtedly one of the extremely bad situations.

It can be said that except for Beihai County, which has completely become a land of Dao abandonment due to the shattering of the sky dome and the fall of the Great Dao at this time, and its surface is a completely black wasteland, the most unbearable thing is the infinite drought and dead desert.

Among the 108 counties in the Taixuan Land that are used as a chessboard for multi-party games, there are two counties where the yellow sand is the most raging, that is, the Western Regions where the Buddhism Gate is located, and the quicksand county where countless scattered cultivators gather.

Liusha County is directly adjacent to the abandoned land, and in the eyes of the people of the Central Plains in the entire Taixuan Land, it is undoubtedly a barbaric and unusually barbaric land, and it is often mentioned that it is a scornful appearance.

If it weren't for the chance of the birth of the two immortal mountains in the Beihai Sea, perhaps those so-called sect disciples in the Central Plains would not have had any intersection with the northern counties, including this quicksand county, in their lifetime.

However, under the avenue, there are thousands of floating worlds, there are not only lotus roots that are not stained by silt, but also the dirt hidden deep under the so-called civilization, rats have rat paths, so even if the yellow sand land of this quicksand county is barren, for some people, it is a pure land away from disputes.

These people are the lowest level of loose cultivation in the Taixuan Land!

However, in the land of Taixuan, the concept of scattered cultivation is actually extremely vague, between the relationship between the power of the bloodline, except for the human race in the Five Immortal City, the rest of the living beings in the entire Taixuan land can naturally absorb the vitality of heaven and earth for cultivation, in other words, the creatures walking on this vast and boundless continent are all cultivators.

In this way, in addition to the talent in cultivation for the time being, in fact, these ordinary people who have no sect and have weak cultivation talent can be directly listed as the category of low-level casual cultivation.

However, at this time, the scattered cultivation that gathered to survive in the quicksand county was a little different.

In addition to Huangsha, there is nothing in the rest of the quicksand county, under the impact of the bloody battle in the Beihai tens of thousands of years ago, the aborigines who originally lived in it have actually died completely, so the scattered cultivators gathered in this county now are all "people with lofty ideals" who have left their hometowns and have ambitions.

"At least the first batch of people to set foot in the quicksand county of Sanxiu, with some ideas and ambitions in their chests, they went north from the Central Plains Chen Qun, trying to make some different changes in this uninhabited land of quicksand. ”

In the city of Quicksand County, the orange sunset and the yellow-brown sand and sand are reflected in each other, forming a gray patch, and then on the street, among the bustling crowd, three figures in black robes are following a local old man, listening to the latter's speech.

This old cultivator is quite old, and it can be said that he has spent half of his life in Xiaoyao City, and then he glanced at the extremely mysterious three people beside him without moving, and the old man's voice continued to come out:

"However, the gap between reality and ideals is always extremely huge, especially for the scattered cultivation that is already at the bottom of the Taixuan Land, this move seems so ridiculous, this barren and yellow sand county, not to mention the difficult living conditions, what is even more deadly, because of the relationship between Beihai County, the land of Daoqi, the heaven and earth vitality in the quicksand county is extremely thin.

"In this way, the cultivation speed of the casual cultivators, who are already extremely low, is like a turtle crawling, and the only thing they can do is to spend a lot of time on the yellow sand and build a few cities. ”

After the old Sanxiu's voice fell, he smiled and nodded to the rest of the people passing by, the old man has lived in Xiaoyao City for a long time, so there are many people who know him, and there have been people along the road to say hello, and then among the figures in black robes, a middle-aged man's inquiry sounded:

"Old man, there are countless scattered cultivators in this city, and at the same time, the area in this Xiaoyao City is not small, so there should be some changes in the follow-up. "Write a book

There was a leaky breath in this sounding voice, which made the people who heard it a little weird, but the old Sanxiu can be regarded as a person who has seen the world, and after laughing, he opened his mouth to flatter:

"Your Excellency is really insightful, if you go on step by step, this family-like quicksand county will definitely continue to be barren, and then there will be another group of whimsical loose cultivators who will not give up, repeating the old path of the previous losers, but the turning point came thousands of years ago. ”

Speaking of this, Lao Sanxiu led the three of them around the corner of the street in front of them and walked towards a busier square, and the voice came out again:

"There are many forces in the one hundred and eight counties of the Taixuan Land, and there is no mercy in the fight to the death between each other, but there are always some remnants of the defeated who can escape and ascend to heaven, so the quicksand county has become a place for these people, and then there is a loose cultivator who has changed the entire county, this person is called the Loose Scattered People!

"The specific deeds of this Xiaoyao Sanren do not need to be repeated, but it founded the Xiaoyao City where we are at this time, and it also left a place in the minds of the scattered cultivators in the Taixuan Land.

Therefore, in the years that followed, more and more scattered cultivators came here from the land of Taixuan, and in this Xiaoyao City, although there is no top-level overhaul, it is also a mixture of fish and dragons, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. ”

After the voice of the old man came out, he stopped, arched his hand to the black-robed three people on the side, and continued to show a smile, and the voice came out:

"Fellow Daoists, this is the history of Xiaoyao City, in this weak and small city that belongs to casual cultivation, there is nothing to sing and cry about, thrilling historical episodes, and the scattered cultivators who live in the city are just trying to live. ”

The old man said this, with deep helplessness, in fact, in the casual cultivation, his lifespan was long enough, so long that his heart had been smoothed out, but for some reason, a picture suddenly appeared in the old man's mind.

It was an old monk with a disheveled head, and he was taking his own head, roaring and crashing into the cracked northern barrier!

In the next breath, a palpitation suddenly appeared in the heart of the old cultivator, and then he hurriedly shook his head, pulled his mind back, and took a deep breath.

Then the old man scattered and raised his right hand to point in front of him, pointing to the entrance of the square where countless people had gathered, and the old voice said:

"Most of the time, the city is not free, but there are exceptions, and that is after the sun goes down. ”

As soon as the old Sanxiu's words fell, the sunset above his head completely sank under the rolling yellow sand, and then the entire Xiaoyao City suddenly went dark, and after a few breaths, on the square where several people were, suddenly countless streamers rushed to the sky.

This stream of light rose extremely fast, and exploded outward as it moved towards the dome, like countless fireworks blooming to the fullest, directly forming a large array that enveloped the entire square.

At the same time, on this square, which has been flocked into by countless people, lights are lit up in unison, countless buildings appear in the darkness, and an extremely prosperous atmosphere comes directly to the face.

Then Lao Sanxiu smiled slightly, raised his hand, and said with a smile to the three figures beside him:

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the last carnival of the loose cultivation of Liusha County, the Xiaoyao City Market!"