The sun had set, and the streets of All Souls City lit up with soft lights, which were emitted by an oval spar the size of a human head, embedded in the houses and pavilions along the streets, not only embellishing the scenery of All Souls City, but also lighting up the entire City of All Souls.

The sound of a clatter sounded, and the sedan chair in which Ji Liao and several people were riding walked straight on the streets of Wanling City.

After a while, I saw a fork in the main road ahead, which was divided into two roads, one large and one small.

The main road still ran through the City of All Souls, and the path stretched out into a dense forest of flowers.

The path is not wide, four or five feet, and on both sides of the road are the branches of the trees full of flower buds, and the chariots speed on the road, causing the petals to fly and sway.

After the tea, the chariot jumped out of the dense forest, and the vision ahead suddenly widened, and the narrow path became wider again.

But at the end of this road is a huge mountain, on which there are almost no rocks, and there are many exquisite houses built by man, densely packed with more than 10,000 houses.

The stone path leads straight up the mountain, through the dense houses to the top of the mountain.

The chariot was still galloping on the steep road, completely unhindered by the slope of the mountain.

"Brother-in-law, you see, this is the heavenly pavilion of our Luan Bird Clan. At this time, Yu Xiaopang in the chariot opened the sedan curtain on one side and pointed to the outside world.

Ji Liao took the opportunity to look over, but saw that the dense houses were piled up on top of a mountain peak, put together, and on the whole, there was really a feeling that this mountain was a super large temple.

The houses were of different shapes, some in the shape of wooden buildings, others in the form of small courtyards, and were obviously built according to the habits of each race.

"It's really spectacular!" Ji Liao nodded.

"Hey, that's it, Wanling City is in the middle of the Dingtian World and the Great Thousand World, and its geographical location is extremely important, so the land of Wanling City is precious, and our Luanniao Clan spent a lot of money to buy this mountain. Yu Xiaopang said a little smugly.

"It's not cheap to rent a house, right?" asked Ji Liao.

"Of course, there is a forbidden formation to absorb the aura of the eight directions in this mountain, and at the same time, there is a strong protection prohibition, so that the aura can only enter and exit, gather but not disperse, and the ordinary immortal mountain treasure land is not as good as our Tongtian Pavilion here. ”

When the chariot crossed the dense forest, Ji Liao suddenly felt that the aura suddenly became richer, and it suddenly surpassed the outside world by more than ten times, and Ji Liao had no doubt about what Yu Xiaopang said.

"Many Jindan Yuan infant monks like me will even choose us to break through, and at the same time, our Tongtian Pavilion will also have various services to assist them in breaking through, but it's not free, hehehe. Yu Xiaopang smiled.

As he spoke, the chariot had already followed the stone road to the top of the mountain, and when he turned again, the chariot sped towards the side of the mountain, and in a short time came to a huge courtyard with three wooden buildings.

As soon as the chariot stopped, a handsome-looking seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy greeted him.

"Greetings, seniors!" the little guy bowed to the chariot.

Fei Qifeng got out of the car first, as if he had something on his mind, and without saying much, he walked towards one of the wooden buildings.

Then, Yu Xiaopang and Ji Liao got out of the car one after another, Yu Xiaopang was very familiar with this little guy, raised his hand and patted the little guy's shoulder, "Hey, hey, I haven't seen you for so long, do you want to miss the young master?"

The young master laughed. The little guy immediately bowed again.

Yu Xiaopang turned around and said to Ji Liao, "Brother-in-law, this is the place where our family keeps for themselves, the aura is strong, it is the best location for the Heavenly Pavilion, this kid is called Cong Ling, and he is the only one of us here, and he is excited." ”

After speaking, Yu Xiaopang said to Cong Ling again, "This is my brother-in-law, you go and clean up my sister's exclusive wooden building and give it to my brother-in-law to live in." ”

"Wh. What the.... Cong Ling was immediately shocked when he heard Yu Xiaopang's name for Ji Liao, and recalled in his mind that the holy daughter of the Luanniao Clan, who was enough to make people lose her soul at a glance, never thought that such a peerless woman would marry a woman.

Fortunately, he was also excited enough, he was only slightly stunned, and hurriedly bowed his hand to Ji Liao again, "The juniors have seen the seniors." ”

"Hmm. Ji Liao bowed his head slightly, and hummed lightly.

"Okay, after a day of tossing today, I'll go back to my brother-in-law first. Yu Xiaopang finished explaining, said hello to Ji Liao, and headed towards the other of the three wooden buildings.

There were only Ji Liao and Cong Ling left in the field.

"Senior, the villain of the pavilion of the Holy Maiden often cleans, and when the villain places this frame, he will take the seniors over. Cong Ling smiled at Ji Liao.

"No, I'll just go over myself. Ji Liao waved his hand.

"It's okay, if the seniors have something to say hello to the juniors, it's okay. Cong Ling nodded.

Ji Liao turned around and walked towards the wooden building that was the only one left.

With a squeak, Ji Liao closed the wooden door of the wooden building.

"Whew..."Ji Liao exhaled a turbid breath.

When I raised my eyes and looked in front of me, I saw that the wooden building was mostly decorated with a pink light gauze curtain, and at first glance, it really looked like a woman's boudoir.

"I can't see it, Yu Yunzhao still has such a heart. Ji Liao saw this scene and smiled faintly.

There was a wooden bed in the corner of the room, and on the other side of the wooden bed was a huge open space, and in the center of the open space was a futon.

What happened today made Ji Liao a little unexpected, he just came to Wanling City to send those two spirit grasses, but he didn't expect to cause Canghuanyu this trouble.

However, before Canghuanyu's matter was over, a divine beast that the Divine Monarch sat down immediately appeared, Ji Liao asked himself if he had never provoked any divine beast, and as Canghuanyu's identity, he wanted to invite the Immovable Divine Monarch to sit down and deal with the divine beast to deal with him, so this divine beast must have found himself because of something else.

"Eh, what is it for?" Ji Liao said with a frown.

"Knock knock. At this moment, several knocks sounded, interrupting Ji Liao's train of thought.

Ji Liao raised his hand and waved, and the wooden door of the wooden building opened.

Cong Ling appeared outside the wooden door and arched his hand at Ji Liao, "Senior, someone just sent this, let me give this thing to you." ”

After speaking, he walked towards Ji Liao with a black wood token.

Ji Liao took the black wood token in his hand and weighed it twice, "What is this?"

"As far as the villain knows, this thing should be the competition order of the Ten Thousand Souls City Arena, but what kind of competition did the predecessors set up with people?" Cong Ling said.

"Huh. Ji Liao sneered, thinking that Cang Huanyu was really in a hurry, "It's okay, you go down, I know about this matter." ”

"Yes!" Cong Ling didn't ask, stepped back and closed the wooden door.

Ji Liao waved his backhand, put the fighting order in his hand into the storage ring, and then pointed forward with one hand, and the storage ring on his fingertips immediately lit up with a burst of light, shot out, and landed in front of him.

When he was in the Fanyun Continent, Ji Liao had already thoroughly comprehended the Heavenly Corpse Method obtained from the Boundless, and had already refined the ancestral demon corpse into his own corpse puppet.

Although the immortal bones on this ancestral demon have been taken away by him, however, when the ancestral demon was alive, it was obvious that he had more than just the realm of transforming into spirits, and now that he had no immortal bones, the realm on his body was still enough to rival the strength above the transformation stage.

Looking at the lifelike corpse of the Ancestral Demon, Ji Liao remembered the scene of fighting with the Ancestral Demon for the flesh in the Two Worlds Cave Heaven, and a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth, "Ancestral Demon, Ancestral Demon, anyway, I, Ji Liao, am also a Yuan Demon clan, don't blame Ji for tossing your corpse like this." ”

The Heavenly Corpse Method is that the caster has condensed the spirit essence of the divine soul with his own divine soul, and integrated it into the puppet's physical body to control the puppet, which is simple to say, but in actual operation, Ji Liao really flew a lot of effort, and compared to the puppet soul dementoring Dafa he practiced before, he was many times more clever.

Ji Liao has never used the ancestral demon since he made a corpse puppet, firstly, when he was in the Fanyun Continent, he was already an absolute powerhouse, and he couldn't use it at all, and secondly, after arriving at the Dust Star, he had only experienced one crisis, and the powerhouse of the conference was like a forest, which was only comparable to the ancestral demon puppet of the spirit was obviously not enough.

When he won the conference, he used all his Dao talismans, and Taiyi's broken pen was taken away by Yuhuafeng on his face, thinking that Canghuanyu dared to let out wild words to fight with him, otherwise he wouldn't dare even if he borrowed ten guts.

It's just that Cang Huanyu couldn't imagine that Ji Liao still had such a powerful puppet in his hand, looking at the corpse puppet in front of him, Ji Liao said lightly again, "Hehehe, death deed... It's good to sign it. ”

At this moment, a circle of invisible fluctuations suddenly swayed in the wooden building where Ji Liao was, and a little seed-like golden light suddenly lit up on Ji Liao's face, spreading and opening, turning into a huge flower bud, blooming on Ji Liao's face, completely covering Ji Liao's entire cheek.

Ji Liao always stared at the corpse puppet in front of him, and he didn't know anything about this strangeness.

Suddenly, a surging sleepiness struck, and Ji Liao raised his eyebrows, thinking that he hadn't felt this way for at least hundreds of years since he reached the realm of refining gods.

He didn't think much about it, raised his hand and pointed, put the body of the ancestral demon into the storage ring, got up and walked towards the bed on the side.

This sleepiness was like a wild beast, bursting out, but it reached the peak in an instant, and as soon as Ji Liao stood up, he immediately stumbled.

He has always been shrewd, he immediately sensed that something was wrong, at this time, his two eyelids seemed to be falling on two mountains, and before he could do anything, a pair of cold star-like eyes came together, his body shook, and he fell to the ground with a pop.

At the moment when he fell asleep, the stamens blooming on Ji Liao's face suddenly lit up with dazzling gold, and a misty fragrance was released, as if a woman's figure flashed in the light.

Then I heard a faint ethereal voice say, "If it's really my love roots." ”