Chapter 23: Xinyang City

Xinyang City, one of the largest cities in the Great Qin Empire, and the largest city closest to the Great Yan Kingdom, is also one of the nine major military sites of the Great Qin Empire.

Ye Xiaofan saw that there were no less than hundreds of thousands of people in this army, and he couldn't see the front and tail left and right.

The speed of the march of the army was much faster for a while after the herald conveyed the commander's order.

Along the way, the smoke and dust billowed out, and Ye Xiaofan followed the mortals who were in a hurry.

I don't know how long it took for the army to go away, and the mortals who were on the road came to the Lord's way.

Xinyang City is still three or four hundred miles away from the official road where Ye Xiaofan is now, and mortals have to walk for at least half a month on foot.

Ye Xiaofan naturally would not follow mortals like this, if he went like this, he would be able to reach the Qi country in the Year of the Monkey.

After dark, Ye Xiaofan did not stop, but lightened his body, rushed overnight, and found a place to rest for a while during the day.

At this time, it was already dusk, Ye Xiaofan looked at the sky, and did not continue to hurry, he estimated that he must have been a beggar again in the past few days.

Thinking of his appearance, Ye Xiaofan couldn't help but think of what Su Yao said to him: I hope that when we see each other in the future, you won't be like a beggar again......

Ye Xiaofan walked into a big mountain, found a stream, cleaned himself, and then changed into clean clothes, the wound on his left hand had healed, but there was still a scar remaining.

The spiritual energy here is thin, and Ye Xiaofan meditated by the stream all night before he could replenish the spiritual power consumed yesterday.

At dawn, Ye Xiaofan opened his eyes from meditation, then got up, wrapped his back, walked out of the mountain, and went to the official road.

When Ye Xiaofan went to the official road, there were already many people on the road, all of whom were walking towards Xinyang City.

At almost noon, Ye Xiaofan came to Xinyang City, and at this time, many mortals had gathered at the gate of the city, and they were being checked by the soldiers, and there was a long queue.

Ye Xiaofan followed the mortals and slowly marched in line, approaching the city gate, Ye Xiaofan couldn't help but be surprised, because he found two monks sitting at the city gate!

The two monks, middle-aged, one dressed in a white robe and the other in a blue robe, sat on the chair of the master with their eyes closed, with fragrant tea on the table in front of them, and on the left and right of them stood a soldier respectfully, standing straight and not squinting.

Ye Xiaofan didn't understand why there were monks at the city gate, but when he came to the city gate and was interrogated by the soldiers, the two monks with closed eyes suddenly opened their eyes and stared at Ye Xiaofan for a moment, and just now, Ye Xiaofan felt that two divine senses swept over him, and the original departing divine consciousness fell on him in an instant.

"Who are you, why are you mixed in with mortals?!" The white-robed monk Huo Ran stood up and asked Ye Xiaofan, after the white-robed monk drank like this, the surrounding soldiers held spears in their hands, and in a blink of an eye, they surrounded Ye Xiaofan in the middle, and the surrounding people were so frightened that they retreated, and in the blink of an eye, within a radius of ten zhang from Ye Xiaofan, there was no ordinary people, some soldiers, and those two monks.

At the same time as the white-robed man shouted, a coercion enveloped Ye Xiaofan, making his face change again, and the pressure on his body instantly increased, almost not letting him kneel down immediately.

"Boy Mingfan, meet the two seniors, the kid is just a casual cultivator, not a spy of Dayan!" Ye Xiaofan resisted the coercion of the white-robed man and respectfully saluted the two.

These two people are both monks in the foundation building period, and they are both in the middle stage of foundation building, Ye Xiaofan feels like a child in front of the two of them in front of adults, without the slightest power to resist.

"Loose cultivation?" The two walked towards Ye Xiaofan, and as soon as the blue-robed monk waved his hand, the surrounding soldiers all stepped aside, but the coercion of the white-robed monk over Ye Xiaofan was not withdrawn.

"Stretch out your hand, gather your spiritual power in your hand, and the two of us will check if you are a demon cultivator. The white-robed man said to Ye Xiaofan with a commanding tone.

Ye Xiaofan didn't dare to disobey, stretched out his right hand, silently exercised the exercises, and gathered a stream of spiritual power in the palm of his hand.

At this time, the blue-robed man's right hand was raised, pinched a magic trick out, and then pointed at Ye Xiaofan's hand, and suddenly, a little light flew out from the blue-robed man's fingers and landed on Ye Xiaofan's hand.

There was no feeling, a little light fell into the palm of his hand, Ye Xiaofan did not feel the slightest, but the blue-robed man's pupils shrank slightly, but he quickly regained his composure, and said to Ye Xiaofan: "Xiaoyou is not a person of the Demon Dao, you can enter the city." ”

"Thank you two seniors!" After the blue-robed man finished speaking, the white-robed man finally took back the coercion, Ye Xiaofan suddenly felt the pressure on his body decrease drastically, and after respectfully bowing to the two of them, Ye Xiaofan entered Xinyang City.

"Senior brother, what happened to you just now?" After Ye Xiaofan entered the city and the two sat back on the chairs, the white-robed man couldn't help but ask the blue-robed man, he could see the changes in the blue-robed man's eyes clearly just now.

"It's nothing, I just feel that the little brother's spiritual power just now is a little too pure, and it seems to be the kind of extreme yang spiritual power. The blue-robed man said, "If this little brother encounters a demon cultivator, I guess a demon cultivator of the same rank is not his opponent." ”

The spiritual power of the extreme yang is the nemesis of demon cultivation, which Ye Xiaofan already knew when he was in the Divine Demon Ridge, and he deeply understood it.

"Senior brother, our sect is recruiting loose cultivators, it is better to recruit this kid in, although he has not yet built a foundation, but he has extreme yang spiritual power, and when dealing with demon cultivators, he must have some help. The white-robed man rolled his eyes and said to the blue-robed man.

"Senior brother, do you really think he is a casual cultivator?" the blue-robed man said: "You see that there is no storage bag on his body, it is not something that a casual cultivator without a foundation can afford to buy, coupled with the purity of the spiritual power in this little friend's body, I think there must be a big man behind this little friend." ”

"I'm not opposed to recruiting this little friend to join us, but what if people don't want to?" the blue-robed man continued.

"Now that Baoqing City is about to be attacked by the Demon Cultivator, the next thing is Xinyang City, the Great Qin Kingdom has reached a precarious point, I believe that this kid will not refuse our recruitment as long as he is a monk of Great Qin, Senior Brother, why don't we try?" said the white-robed monk.

"It's okay, first send someone to follow this little friend, see where he settles, and then I'll go over. The blue-robed man bowed his head, and then said to a soldier next to him, "Go ahead, don't be reckless." ”

"Yes, Immortal Master, the little one will only follow from afar, and when he sees the result, he will immediately come back to report it. The soldier respectfully saluted the blue-robed monk, and then followed Ye Xiaofan from a distance.

"Senior brother, now that Xinyang City has been under martial law, and that kid can't get out, do you need to go to see such a little monk in the condensation period in person?" The white-robed man was puzzled, and the senior brother was too fussful.

The blue-robed monk glanced at him, smiled and said nothing, this junior brother didn't know how to turn his head, and he wouldn't understand if he explained too much.