Chapter 229： The vast world, the hierarchical fairy gate! [2/4,

Chapter 229 The vast world, the strict hierarchy of fairy gates! 【24, please subscribe】

"Run! Run!"

"Damn, how did this happen?"

"Let's go!"

The two monks were already frightened when they saw this, and they flew to the distant mountains and forests with frightened faces, like frightened little rabbits.

The battle between monks at the bottom of the world of cultivating immortals has always been to control the flying sword with a rain cover. You cut me with a knife and I will give you a sword.

They thought they were three against one, and they were facing another body-training martial artist who had just come out of the Land of Absolute Spirits. How could they completely abuse each other?

But who would have thought that Wei Han was such a reckless man!

The momentary collision shattered their pride.

Even Wei Han is a little confused, isn't the other party too resistant to beating?

"Want to escape? Is it too late?"

Wei Han shook his head helplessly, and rushed towards the two of them like a gust of wind.

They haven't even learned how to fly with the sword, how fast can they run with the blessing of the wind-running talisman alone? Wei Han's ghostly figure enveloped them in an instant, and the next moment the two screamed in pain.

After a few breaths!

Wei Han threw two seriously injured and dying hapless eggs on the ground, one on the left and one on the right.

"Brother, spare your life, spare your life!"

"We were wrong, really wrong, please let us go."

The two frightened and desperately begged for mercy.

Wei Han searched the two of them without changing his expression, including the body that had been beheaded just now, and he also searched while suppressing his nausea.

All three of them have a dusty bag on them!

In addition, there are three unremarkable flying swords. The robes worn by the three of them all look a bit worn out, and there is nothing else.

"This is?" Wei Han asked.

"Storage bag, this is a storage bag!" The monk with the sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks on the left replied in panic: "The three of us are all casual cultivators in Xishan City. We usually hunt monsters and collect spiritual grass to make money. This is the first time If you do something bad, Lord, please forgive us."

"hehe!"

Wei Han smiled and did not answer.

His eyes were focused on the three cloth bags in his hand.

When he was in Shendu, he also heard from other Tiangang Realm powerhouses that a treasure that can store things is popular in the world of cultivating immortals. The poor use storage bags, and the richer use storage rings.

He tore open the cloth bag and took a look!

Found that there seems to be a secret space inside.

There are many miscellaneous things stored in it, the most valuable ones are only dozens of low-grade spirit stones, and seven or eight low-level rune papers such as Fengxing Talisman.

Because the storage bag is too low-level!

It seems that there is no anti-counterfeiting and anti-theft means.

Anyone who gets it can use it, which is very worry-free.

"In the future, hang a storage bag on the waist, which can not only disguise the identity, but also conceal the existence of the system space."

"Good things are stored in the system space, and the storage bag is a good choice for storing sundries."

Wei Han happily put them away!

Looking at the panicked two people on the ground again, he said, "Tell me about the distribution of forces recently. Well said, I don't mind giving you a good time."

"Fart, you want to kill us and still want us to give information? Are you dreaming?" The slightly bald man on the right roared: "Dog, unless you swear not to kill us, don't even think about taking a single word out of our mouths." .”

"hehe!"

Wei Han didn't say anything, just smiled lightly.

Then he raised his foot suddenly and stepped on it, and the opponent's left foot was crushed on the spot.

"Ahhh!"

There were bursts of shrill screams.

Not only scared the birds around, but also scared the monks on the left.

Wei Han ignored the strong man's screams and curses, and continued to torment him slowly, until he crushed all the bones in his body before giving him a pleasure.

Before this, the strong man had begged countless times!

Awakened seven or eight times from unconsciousness and pain, and was tortured like no one.

"I'm a kind person, but unfortunately the world of cultivating immortals is even crueler than ordinary people." Wei Han sighed silently: "It's just asking for directions. You have to court death, so are you willing to talk now?"

His gaze swept over the monk with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek!

The other party immediately turned pale with fright, and said bitterly: "Say it! Let me tell you, just give it a good time after you finish speaking. We are indeed in the Xiling Mountains, and the Xishan City, which is dozens of miles away, belongs to hundreds of thousands of people. The small city is currently under the control of the Scarlet Sect, and there is Qingyun City more than a hundred miles away!"

"Crimson Red Sect?" Wei Han narrowed his eyes slightly, anxiously remembering that the other party was one of the nine small sects that finally divided up the leftovers at the Ascension Fair.

Immediately couldn't help asking: "How big is the Scarlet Red Sect? Isn't everyone in the world of cultivating immortals practicing?"

"How is that possible!" the monkey-cheeked monk said bitterly: "Not only is there a strict hierarchy in the world of cultivating immortals, but also the aptitude of spiritual roots has already determined the fate. Those who do not have spiritual roots are miserable. Even practicing martial arts and training can only be guarded by wealthy families It's just a nursing home."

"The three of us are lucky to have low-grade spiritual roots, but our qualifications are so poor that we can't even enter a small sect, so we can only hang out as a precarious casual cultivator."

"Don't underestimate the smallness of the Scarlet Red Sect, but they also have thousands of disciples, and there are also three strong foundation-builders, who control Xishan City and the surrounding area for two to three hundred miles."

"Although the entire Xishan City has a population of hundreds of thousands, apart from ordinary people, there are casual cultivators. It is estimated that there are thousands of them. Moreover, casual cultivators also form cliques to form gangs, and there are constant conflicts every day."

This person did not hide anything!

In two or three words, I introduced the general situation.

Wei Han also had a vague impression in his mind when he heard the words.

It turns out that this is the Xiuxian world, where the law of the dynasty is no longer the only order, and all major cities are under the control of the Xiuxian sect, and they are the local tyrants.

Big fish eat small fish, and small fish eat dried shrimps!

The big sects oppress the small sects, and the small sects oppress casual cultivators and ordinary people, forming a complete set of biological chains, which is not much different from the ordinary world.

"Sure enough, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. This is an eternal truth." Wei Han was not surprised by this, and turned his head to continue asking: "How big is Danghun State? How many immortal gates are there?"

"I don't know!" Brother Monkey Gills quickly shook his head: "I don't know how big Danghun State is, I only know that it takes half a month for the Golden Core cultivator to cross a state. The whole state is roughly divided into thirty-six counties. We are Qingnan County of!"

"The entire county is about 100,000 miles across, with a population of billions. There are many cities, large and small, and no one can count how many there are."

"I can't count all kinds of immortal gates. The small ones only know that there are nine upper immortal gates, thirty-six middle immortal gates, and hundreds of lower immortal gates!"

Wei Han clicked his tongue secretly when he heard the words, so many?

From this point of view, Danghun State is really a vast world.

Compared with it, the Dali Dynasty was nothing more than a cage-like place.

It's no wonder that only 17 immortal sects were attracted to search for geniuses. The immortal sects in other places should be dismissive of this.

"very good!"

Wei Han nodded in satisfaction.

He punched the man in the head.

Although he confessed obediently, Wei Han still couldn't let him live, because he didn't want to expose the matter of crossing the Great Spirit Formation.

(end of this chapter)