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"Is this Cang Yun City Square from the Cultivation Realm?"

A crimson shadow flashed across the sky, attracting quite a few people's attention.

Qin Han, Hua Yuye and the rest, were standing on the Crimson Fire Dragon's back. Looking at the Cang Yun City Square below, a trace of curiosity flashed past their eyes.

This was their first time here. It was said that the strong were revered, and the cultivator was like a crucian carp that crossed the river.

Hua Xianer held a jade chip in her hand. While looking at the map inside, she compared it with the Cang Yun City Square below and the surrounding terrain.

After a while, she said to the crowd with a face full of certainty: "That's right, this is the Cang Yun City Square. Hmm, our Qin Sect's shop seems to be in that direction …"

Hearing that, a few of them looked at each other, then immediately rode their Crimson Fire Dragon and flew over.

At this time.

On the streets of Cang Yun City Square, there was a cultivator. Carrying a large blade on his shoulder, he swaggered towards the Qin Sect’s Herb Shop.

"Damn it, the Qin Sect’s Herb Shop is actually so arrogant, ignoring my Dan Sect? Today, this daddy shall take a good look at who exactly you are. "

This person who was swearing while walking was naturally Hong Tong's nemesis, Zhang Jiu.

The reason he had appeared in the Cang Yun City Square was naturally because he had been instigated by Hong Tong's Old man.

"Hu!"

Right at this moment, a gust of hot wind blew over, lifting up his long hair.

When he subconsciously looked up, he could not help but curse.

The Crimson Fire Dragon that Qin Han and the others were riding, was flying right over his head.

In the blink of an eye.

They already landed steadily in front of the Qin Sect’s Herb Shop's door.

Zhang Jiu who had reacted to the situation scolded once again.

"F * cking hell, where did this little bastard come from? How dare you fly over your father's head?!"

Zhang Jiu scolded as he sped up his footsteps.

Cang Yun City Square s came and went many times every day.

Although Qin Han and his group had arrived on a Sixth-rank Crimson Fire Dragon, they had attracted quite a bit of attention.

But there was no such thing as a riot.

Everyone was only slightly amazed, thinking that he must be a disciple of some great power.

After Qin Han and the rest jumped down from the Crimson Fire Dragon.

After looking at each other for a moment, they entered the Qin Sect’s Herb Shop.

When Zhang Jiu caught up, there was only one Crimson Fire Dragon left standing outside.

Other than a few customers who were curiously watching the Crimson Fire Dragon, there was no one else.

"This demonic dragon is so domineering!" And it's even fire attributed … "

"That's right!" It looks like those people just now were not simple people. Right now, the Qin Sect’s Herb Shop is at its peak, and many people have come from far away. "

"Hehe, that is still not the Tibetan Pill Pavilion's credit. If not for Tibetan Pill Pavilion, how could his Qin Sect’s Herb Shop have such a reputation?"

"Ugh …" "Who are you?"

As they were talking, a middle-aged man with the image of a scoundrel swaggered over like a 250 year old. Hearing the words of the middle-aged man, a look of vigilance flashed across their faces.

"Heh, my Dan Sect is a reputed deacon Zhang Jiu!"

Zhang Jiu said to the few of them arrogantly.

"Someone from the Dan Sect?"

Hearing this, the few of them subconsciously took a few steps back.

Seeing their reactions, Zhang Jiu was even more pleased.

He ignored them and walked straight towards the Crimson Fire Dragon.

Seeing his actions, they couldn't help but furrow their brows.

"What is he going to do?"

Someone muttered subconsciously. The moment the words left his mouth, they all looked at each other.