The disciples of the Flying Fish Sect watched Huang Wuji walk into the city, and only then did they carefully take their eyes back, and two of them patted their chests, and said with palpitations: "It's so dangerous, this Ziyang Sect disciple is so strong, and the momentum is even more powerful than our master, fortunately, people are not to blame!"

"Yes!" the disciple said what was in everyone's hearts and nodded.

Walking into the city, you will see a green field, which seems to be tens of thousands of hectares. Huang Wuji was stunned, looked back at the hundred-foot-high city wall behind him, and looked at the scene in front of him, this is really a city.

Huang Wuji did not expect that behind the city wall, there were patches of cultivated land, and at a glance, he could see a busy crowd walking in the fields, and some women and children next to him went to the fields with black iron kettles in their hands to help.

The field is divided into two sides, and in the middle is a hundred-meter-wide human-shaped avenue, and you can see some black horses with unicorn fangs pulling cartloads of goods slowly from the end of the avenue.

It was the first time for Huang Wuji to enter a mortal city outside the square, such a scene really surprised him, hundreds of thousands of hectares of cultivated land were actually surrounded by walls, and at the end of it, the black pressure was like a giant beast-like shadow, how big is the city, and how much manpower and material resources are needed to build a city.

Yes, Huang Wuji was shocked, he didn't expect that the first time he came to Fangwai, he was often stunned by someone he had never seen. However, Huang Wuji is not an ordinary person, just fluted a little, continued to walk forward, and the flying fox he was holding turned into a hug, like a couple, Huang Yao always held it in his arms.

Along the way, Huang Wuji found that every 10,000 tilts, there would be a village, and there was still smoke floating in the sky. More old and weak women and children walked out of the village with bamboo baskets and iron kettles in their hands.

It took half an hour for Huang Wuji to finally come to the real core city, the city's city walls are made of a kind of black rock, the sun shines on the black city walls, and you can see a black glow flowing in the city walls, exuding a simple and majestic atmosphere, on the city walls, there are years and years that have been through the vicissitudes of life.

Huang Wuji looked at the huge thick city wall, and didn't believe that this was a small Flying Fish Sect that could be established. The Flying Fish Sect has such an ability, how could it be confined to a mountain with only one inferior spiritual vein, and shook his head, trying to shake the ridiculous idea out of his head.

The city gate under the black city wall is unguarded, the city gate is very lively, there are people coming in and out everywhere, Huang Wuji mixed in the crowd and walked into the city, and the eyes were bright again, and there was no end in sight, the city was full of people densely packed like swarms of ants, rows of neat rooms were on both sides of the kilometer street, and dozens of ten-story buildings were particularly conspicuous.

There was a commotion everywhere in the city, and Huang Wuji didn't believe that this was a sect that could be built. On the walls of the houses on the side of the street, you can still see the traces of swords cutting and chopping, and you can see that you have existed for a long time at a glance, as if it has been thousands or tens of thousands of years.

Huang Wuji walked in the city very big, very big, dozens of times bigger than the city he had seen before, I don't know how many ordinary mortals lived in the city, the streets were full of people, everywhere he passed was extremely noisy, some people were shouting to buy and sell their goods, and some were bargaining loudly, as if they didn't want to be a city, but a huge vegetable market.

Just the section of the road that Huang Wuji has walked, roughly estimated, there are dozens of people, but fortunately, the city is big enough and does not appear crowded. Even so, Huang Wuji was also frightened by such an astonishing number of people, how to calculate, there are tens of millions of people in a city.

From time to time, there are Dan Qi realm masters flying in the sky, and they don't shy away from ordinary mortals below at all, ordinary mortals seem to be commonplace, and they don't care about it at all, what should they do, and continue to work for a day's livelihood.

Huang Wuji saw an inn not far from the city gate, and there was a hundred-zhang high flag erected in front of the door, which said Flying Fish Welcome Tower, and people with arrogant expressions wearing gorgeous clothes and embroidered sect logos on their chests were not lively in and out. Seeing this, I thought it should be a resting place set up by the Flying Fish Sect to greet the disciples of other sects.

Holding the Flying Fox in his arms, holding Huang Yao as if a family of three, he walked towards the Flying Fish Guest House. As soon as they walked to the door, those disciples of various sects showed a trace of amazement in their eyes when they saw the Flying Fox in Huang Wuji's arms, and their greedy expressions were fleeting.

Beautiful women are noticed wherever they are, and the same is true outside the square. Flying Fox is such a beautiful woman. Even though he was fascinated by Huang Wuji, his temperament of cultivating martial arts for many years gave him a heroic charm, and his demon-like posture was the most attractive place for men besides angelic beauty.

A pair of jealous eyes pierced Huang Wuji's body like a sharp sword, and he couldn't wait to take care of the Flying Fox in his arms instead of him.

"This son, I don't know if it's to eat or stay!" The shopkeeper of the inn is a master in the middle of the Red Dan Realm, but the sect is in decline, and he has to be cautious in the face of some disciples of the main sect, for fear that there will be a problem and cause trouble for the Flying Fish Sect.

"Oh!" Huang Wuji responded, there is a lot of things inside, you can't see it outside at all, you can't imagine that the inn that looks only ten meters high from the outside, after coming in, it has expanded more than ten times, there are all kinds of flowers and forests, a huge fountain composed of rockeries is in the center, the sea of flowers and the woods are separated by a small single room, and there is a table and chair made of pear wood inside, exuding a faint fragrance, smelling it refreshingly.

"Yes, I can't imagine a small Flying Fish Pie, there is such a place!" Huang Wuji couldn't help but praise. The person in charge of the Welcome Building gave a strange look, and the disciples of the various factions passing by around him stared at Huang Wuji like a leopard.

"Well, it's actually underestimated, it seems that in Fang Wai, such a welcome building should be seen everywhere!" Of course, Huang Wuji saw the disdainful eyes of everyone, he was a smart person, and he drew his current conclusion from their eyes.

Ignoring everyone's eyes, he looked at the shopkeeper of the welcome building with a hint of oppressive majesty and said, "I want to stay!"

"Okay, the son wants to live for a few days, what grade of room, there are three kinds of rooms in this store, I don't know what you need!" The shopkeeper of the welcome building lit up when he heard that he was going to stay, like a bright big light bulb, and he almost didn't regard Huang Wuji as the God of Wealth.

As a place for the Flying Fish Sect to welcome the disciples of various sects to stay and eat, the Yingbin Building is also one of the largest sources of spirit stones for the sect, the lowest level of the human number room, the spirit stones required every day also need ten lower grade spirit stones, and the best Tianzi room needs one hundred lower grade spirit stones, and the difference between the two is ten times.

Don't underestimate the ten lower-grade spirit stones, the lower-grade spirit veins where the Flying Fish Sect is located, there are only about a thousand spirit stones that can be mined every day, and there are only 30,000 in a month, plus the taxes in the city and the income of the welcome building, it can be just over 60,000.

The Yingbin Building, which has an income of 20,000 per month, accounts for one-third of the total income of the Flying Fish Pie, but thinking about the importance of the Yingbin Building, why would a Dan Qi Realm master be sent to be the shopkeeper, the reason is also this, of course, there will be no shortage of oil and water.

"What an algorithm!" Huang Wuji didn't want to be wronged, so he directly asked for a Tianzi room. There is a lot of gold and silver in the Middle Earth storage ring, you can live in any room you want, only accept spirit stones outside the square, and try your best to get hundreds of low-grade spirit stones in the storage ring.

"Ten spirit stones under the human number room for one night, fifty spirit stones under the earth number room for one night, and one hundred spirit stones under the Tianzi room for one night!" The shopkeeper of the welcome building skillfully reported the cost of each level of room in one breath, and looked at Huang Wuji without panting and his eyes shining.

Just kidding, just one person needs ten lower-grade spirit stones, and all the belongings in his storage ring are only enough to live for ten days. Accustomed to the luxurious life of Middle-earth, for the first time instinctively felt constrained.

"Open me a one-name shop!" Huang Wuji felt that his face was a little hot, but in order to save face, he forced himself to calm down.

"Oh!" The shopkeeper of the Welcome Building sighed in disappointment, the handsome boy in front of him was actually a poor bastard, which also made the disciples of various factions who were watching the beauty on the side shoot more contempt in their eyes.

Even relying on their identity as disciples of the Great Gate Sect, they looked at Huang Wuji provocatively and said: "Oh, it turned out to be a poor bastard, and beautiful women will suffer if they follow him, come to me to ensure that you will enjoy endless glory and wealth!"

Huang Wuji didn't want to cause trouble, but he wanted to find him, shut up with a shout, and shot out a spiritual power in the air, slapping the disciple who was disrespectful, and the whole person rotated three hundred and sixty degrees in the air, and fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

When the shopkeeper of the Welcome Building saw the disciple of Huang Wuji, he secretly shouted "It's broken" in his heart. Hurriedly walked forward and helped the disciple who was disrespectful, looked at Huang Wuji and said, "This son, you are a disciple of the Hundred Swords Sect, let's hurry up!"

"Hundred Sword Sect!" Huang Wuji's mind turned around a few times, among the nine sects, eight sects, and seventy-two sects, there was no sect called the Hundred Sword Gate, and it seemed that he didn't know where it came from.

"Nine sects, eight sects, how can there be a hundred sword sect among the seventy-two sects!" Huang Wuji stared, and the golden light shot out directly, piercing people's extreme, and an invisible coercion spread, firmly enveloping the shopkeeper of the Welcome Building and the disciples of the Hundred Swords Sect who were outrageous.

Taking a step forward, the shopkeeper of the Welcome Building only felt his heart pounding, and a chill in his heart instantly spread all over his body, and a trace of fear appeared in the depths of his eyes.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!" The shopkeeper of the Yingbin Building didn't care about the disciples of the Hundred Sword Sect, showed an ugly smile, and waved his hand again and again. Don't look at the shopkeeper of the Yingbin Building is a master of the Dan Qi Realm, he has been presiding over the business of the Yingbin Building for many years, and he has become a businessman's sleek and cautious personality in his bones, just now when he heard Huang Wuji's words, he thought that he was a leopard who had never seen the world, and there was no power behind him.

Who knows that the guy who is regarded as a leopard, the first thing he said when he opened his mouth was "Nine sects, eight sects, and seventy-two sects, how can there be a hundred sword sect!", coupled with the terrifying power of Huang Wuji, he has only seen it in the elders and heads of the sect, and he immediately thinks of the identity of the person who came.

Huang Wuji's majesty also startled the disciples of various factions who were standing around to watch the show, and the two sides were not at the same level at all, one by one they either hurriedly walked out of the welcome building, or bowed their heads to eat, not daring to watch.

Outside the square, it is not comparable to Middle Earth, and the government is in charge of killing people. Here, only the weak eat the strong, killing people outside the sect, and it is common to draw a knife against each other without saying a word, for a spirit grass, for a spirit stone, I don't know how many disciples of the sect died in the mountains and grasses.

Offending a master outside the party is the most unwise choice.

(End of chapter)