City of Chaos.

Located in the center of the Thirty-Six Domains, due to its geographical location, it belongs to a three-regardless zone. Some warriors without sects and backgrounds gathered here, and gradually formed a city no less than any major sect.

Yang Mucheng also asked, why did the Spirit Sword List be opened in such a place instead of changing to other positions?

Yu Feixuan replied like this:

"The Spirit Sword List, even including the four major lists of Heaven, Earth, Xuan, and Huang, was originally established not for ranking, but to measure the strength of the major sects and alleviate the infighting between the thirty-six major sects. It would be unfair to start anywhere, and it would be most appropriate to start a war in the City of Chaos!"

"And around the chaotic city, there is not much of it, that is, there are the most monsters, and it is also an excellent place to practice!"

Yang Mucheng nodded.

A few days later.

The eleven-member team of the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect came to the City of Chaos.

"Let's find an inn to stay in first, and wait for the Spirit Sword Ranking to start, during this time, you can move freely. Concubine Yu did not forget to tell everyone, "But don't do it, don't cause trouble." Although the City of Chaos is not a super large, it is a mixed bag. Able to pass through the blockade of the Demon King and come to this city without a weakling. ”

"Got it!"

Yang Mucheng nodded, then raised his head slightly and looked around. The passers-by on the street looked very casual, but Yang Mucheng could feel that there was a very faint killing intent hidden in them.

"It seems that Yu Feixuan is right, in the city of chaos, everyone is a powerful existence. The killing aura on their bodies is very strong, and they obviously often fight with people, living a life of licking blood on the edge of the knife!" Yang Mucheng said secretly.

"Just take it around!"

Yang Mucheng said in his heart.

He wanted to see how chaotic this chaotic city was. Separated from the large army, Yang Mucheng slowly walked along the street. It is not much different from ordinary cities, and there are still many shops, stalls, and even green buildings on both sides of the street.

If it weren't for the fact that three people were killed in just a dozen steps, Yang Mucheng must have thought that this was an ordinary market. Of course, a young and dashing boy like Yang Mucheng is naturally very easy to be targeted when he wanders around the streets.

"Big brother, can that kid do it? I see that he is dressed gorgeously and has an extraordinary bearing, not like an ordinary person!"

In the darkness, someone whispered.

"Idiot! You can see the token on his waist, he is a disciple of the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect. If you dare to make a move against him, just wait for the pursuit of the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect!"

The other man reprimanded him harshly.

Along.

There were also people with bad intentions who came up, but when they saw the token of the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect hanging on his body, many people quietly repelled the thief's heart. After all, the reputation of the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect was nothing short of a behemoth for these existences without the slightest background.

However, some people quietly hit Yang Mucheng's idea.

"Little Er, a pot of good wine!"

Entering an inn, Yang Mucheng sat down and shouted loudly. But he didn't sit for long before a scantily clad woman came to his side. This woman, dressed in a cheongsam-style service, has a slit in the skirt that almost reaches the root of her thighs, and the round fullness of her chest makes the collar almost burst. A smile and a smile are full of an indescribable charm.

"Little brother, how about the concubine accompany you to drink two glasses?" The woman sat down and slowly poured wine for Yang Mucheng. "Little Girl Green Frost ......"

"Something?" Yang Mucheng asked flatly.

"Yes, there are some. Qingshuang conjured up a pitiful attitude, looked at Yang Mucheng, and said, "The concubine came to the city of chaos for the first time, and was targeted by several gangsters. You are a disciple of the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect, can you resolve this crisis for your concubine?"

Yang Mucheng did not speak. The cultivation of this green frost has reached the consummation of Jindan, which is really not bad. Who wanted to deal with her? Moreover, this woman still had a foxy evil aura in her body.

"Hehe, this beauty, why do you bother to ask this hairy boy, if you are willing to spend the night with my uncle, I will help you deal with the difficulties!"

"That's right......"

In the inn, there was a burst of laughter.

As early as when Qingshuang entered the inn, she attracted a lot of attention, and now that she spoke, the drinkers in the inn were all enthusiastic, eager to show their heroism in front of Qingshuang, so that they could be convinced.

"The other party is a member of the Yin Ghost Sect!"

Qingshuang said lightly.

Hiss~

As soon as he finished speaking, the drinkers who were scrambling one by one and wanted to come out gasped, and immediately pretended not to hear anything, and buried their heads in eating and drinking.

"Yin Ghost Sect?" Yang Mucheng's expression moved.

Naturally, he had heard of this reputation. Among the thirty-six domains, such as the Qiankun Immortal Sect, the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect, and the Mixed Yuan Vajra Sect, in addition to the righteous path sects, there are also some sects that are regarded as 'evil paths'. This Yin Ghost Sect is a small sect in the fourth or fifth tier of the evil path.

"Why did you find me?"

Yang Mucheng looked at Qingshuang with a smile.

"I didn't expect that you are still an emperor!" Qingshuang showed a hint of admiration, and looked at Yang Mucheng and said: "You are a disciple of the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect, as a famous and decent family, shouldn't you eliminate the Demon Guardian Dao?

Qingshuang said in her mouth, but she didn't think so in her heart.

As early as after Concubine Yuxuan's team entered the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect, she paid attention to this team. In the team, Tianchen, Lu Xie, and Chen Hao are all young faces, but some of them can tell that they are as few as three or four hundred years old, and as many as five or six hundred years old. Only Yang Mucheng is too young......

And this kind of young stunned youth is the easiest to seduce. For a beauty like hers, as long as she hooks her fingers, this kind of chick who has not seen much of the world will be enthusiastic and come forward to solve the trouble for herself. At the same time, it can also lead the calamity to the body of the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect.

"Huh, huh?"

Yang Mucheng smiled faintly and was noncommittal.

"That's ...... nature"

Just when Qingshuang hurriedly boasted, a cold breath quickly surged from outside the inn, and even the breeze that was originally slightly caressing suddenly became cold at this moment. The wind was mixed with a sharp and terrible howl, like the howl of an evil spirit.

Everyone in the inn couldn't help but be moved, and their hearts trembled.

Meantime.

Yang Mucheng, who was bowing his head and drinking, also sensed it, slowly raised his head, and looked towards the door. But I saw seven or eight warriors with cold breath and pale faces, rushing in. As soon as they entered, they were looking for something. When they saw the frost, they immediately shouted 'There,' and immediately they rushed over like a tide.

(End of chapter)