Qingshui City, a small city with a population of less than 100,000, was once glorious, but now it is almost deserted, and there are not many people left.

What's more, the rest of these are mortals.

Thousands of years ago, a huge vein of spiritual stones was discovered in the mountain range where Qing Shui Cheng was located, as well as some divine iron that could cast divine weapons, so a barren place instantly became lively, and countless cultivators rushed in, and all forces stood up to share such wealth.

It's just that after thousands of years of mining, all the resources here are eventually exhausted.

Cultivators are a group of selfish people, who can ignore everything for the sake of profit and resources, but if the resources are exhausted, they can also abandon mortals after they are unprofitable.

Fortunately, this Qing Shuicheng is backed by the mountains and the long river is in front, so mortals are not afraid that they will not survive, although occasionally there are powerful demon clans who rush out of the mountains to attack the human race, but in general, this is still very rare, and for mortals, this is also a good place to live.

On this day, a person suddenly came outside the ruined Qingshui City, a young man with a quiet temperament who couldn't see through clearly, polite, but rejected people thousands of miles away.

Is the strongest only the Ten Heavens of the Open Pulse Ji Changkong frowned, and his divine sense swept across the entire Qingshui City, and he immediately saw through the reality of this city.

The cultivator who opened the pulse of the tenth level was actually similar to a mortal to Ji Changkong.

The dilapidated city wall is full of the vicissitudes of time, although this city is a cultivator's building, but obviously not attentive, for mortals, this city is already a high mountain, but for cultivators, this city is really fragile, and it is not vulnerable at all.

After thousands of years, the wind and rain, the breath of time precipitated by history has made this city appear mottled and mottled, and even countless weeds have appeared on the city wall, which is extremely dilapidated.

In the past, the gate of the city, which was no longer considered a city gate, was crawled by centipedes, scorpions and other poisonous insects that like dark places from time to time, and there was not even a standing guard in the huge city.

It's too dilapidated to be called a city!

Ji Changkongxin walked into the city, ethereal and immortal, and it was out of place with the surrounding qiē.

Although it was midday, there were few pedestrians on the dilapidated and uneven streets, but occasionally one or two were casual and unhurried.

Probably because there are few outsiders here, many local mortals are very curious about Ji Changkong's arrival, but these people can also know that they don't have any excessive actions to point fingers, and a certain quiet atmosphere in this city makes Ji Changkong like it very much.

Let's stay here for a while, Ji Changkong nodded secretly.

Since killing those hundreds of cultivators, Ji Changkong hid all the way to Tibet and went through bloody battles, and finally came to this paradise-like place.

At this time, countless cultivators in the entire Ancient Realm spontaneously organized to find Ji Changkong, and they were in full swing, and Ji Changkong's appearance and aura had already been secretly revealed by the guardian forces, and at this time, there was almost no place for him in the entire Ancient Realm, and there were people everywhere who wanted to kill demons.

People are all enemies, this is Ji Changkong's state at this time, it can be said that he is not miserable, there is no way out, if it is not for his cultivation to be strong and powerful, I am afraid that he will not be able to escape here.

I have to say that the Guardian forces are too ruthless, so that Ji Changkong has no way out.

For their purpose, Ji Changkong naturally knew it, it was nothing more than forcing himself, because he was very important to them, and he was the best choice for blood sacrifice to receive a treasure, he didn't succeed before, and now it's not good to make a big splash, so he adopted this method.

If Ji Changkong wants to prove his innocence, the only way is to take refuge in them, because in their opinion, Ji Changkong has no choice at all.

Needless to say, the War Soul Hall almost has a common enmity with Ji Changkong, even if Ji Changkong is willing to surrender to the War Soul Palace, they probably won't accept it, and unless Ji Changkong is stupid, how can he surrender to the War Soul Palace, isn't that looking for death.

As for the Ethereal Holy Land, it has always been mysterious and unpredictable, although Ji Changkong has a good relationship with the dead fat man, but I am afraid that such a big thing will not be done by the Ethereal Holy Land.

Then, the Phoenix Emperor Dynasty, known for its righteousness, how could it be possible to take in Ji Changkong?

They didn't know the relationship between Ji Changkong and Huang Tianjiao, otherwise they wouldn't be so optimistic, but Ji Changkong couldn't really go to the Phoenix Emperor Dynasty, which would undoubtedly expose his relationship with Huang Tianjiao, and make Huang Tianjiao the target of public criticism.

As for the forces such as Demon Blood City, the guardian forces have not worried at all, if these forces dare to take the lead, then it is just right, and there will be targets to kill chickens and set an example for monkeys.

Therefore, in their opinion, Ji Changkong has nowhere to escape.

The only option was to surrender obediently, and then they would either pay some price, or just a blank check to get Ji Changkong to voluntarily sacrifice.

Ji Changkong also knew this, but unfortunately, he could only bear it passively.

"Old man, may I ask if there are houses for sale here, I only feel that the mountains and rivers are green on the way down, and it is really a good place for self-cultivation, so I want to settle here for a while, but I am not familiar with the place, and I ask the old man to give me advice," Ji Changkong stopped a passer-by and said softly.

At this time, he was like a scholar who went out to walk, polite, very elegant, and his bearing and mind were heartbreaking.

"This son doesn't have to be polite, the little second child is ashamed to be ashamed," the old man saw that Ji Chang's air was extraordinary, and he didn't dare to hold it up, so he returned the salute again and again.

The more advanced a cultivator is, the more extraordinary his bearing is, and among mortals, even the emperor is still inferior to the cultivator's temperament.

Among mortals, the reason why the emperor and other people in high positions are extraordinary is because they have been giving orders for a long time and have been respected by all beings, so they have their own bearing over time, but the cultivators are different, and they perceive the avenue of heaven and earth, or go against the sky, or go with the sky, and have the blessing of the breath of heaven and earth.

Therefore, cultivators are all handsome guys and beauties, and there is no difference between beauty and ugliness like mortals.

This sentence does not mean that cultivators do not distinguish between beauty, but that all cultivators are perfect in the eyes of mortals, no matter how ugly they are, because they are perfect because of the aura of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

Ordinary cultivators are still like this, let alone a character like Ji Changkong, who is even more extraordinary, even if he deliberately restrains himself, he can't really get rid of it completely.

"This son, if you want to find a house, the little second child really has a place to go, but it is a little remote, and there are always some strange things happening on weekdays, I don't know if the son cares," the old man said with a smile.

"Oh, there is such a place, it's interesting, please take the younger generation to see it," Ji Changkong smiled slightly.

"In that case, this son, please, where to go, in the far corner of the east of the city, it is a manor, the place is not small, it can be regarded as the largest mansion in the city, it was originally said to be the place where cultivators lived, but then those adults left, and this house was abandoned," the old man said babbling while leading the way.

"So that's the case, but I don't know what the strange thing the old man said," Ji Changkong asked with a slight smile.

"Strange thing, speaking of which, my old man also knows a lot, after the house was deserted, there were people who went to live, but it was a big family in this city, and the servants and servants in the family added up to two or three thousand people, it was really beautiful, but one night three months later, no one knew what was wrong, the big family was dead, and there was no one left," the old man sighed.

"Why is that," Ji Changkong said with some curiosity.

"Why no one knows, it is said that the immortal came back and became angry, so he sent down the punishment, but then it was said that it was not, because every night, there was the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling in the manor, it was really scary, the wind was gusting, someone dared to go in to investigate, and they never came out, and over time, there was no one nearby," the old man sighed.

"Childe, you have to be careful," the old man said uneasily.

"Hehe, old man, don't worry, I have also practiced with the immortals for a while, and a little thing is not a problem," Ji Changkong said with a smile.

In such a place, you can't be too high-profile, you can't be too low-key, he knows that. R1058