after an hour.
Long Ritian saw a giant city.
Luowangcheng is the name of this city.
"Stop, you need to pay a hundred spirit stones to enter the city."
When Long Ritian wanted to go in, the guard at the door stopped him.
"One hundred yuan, are you really expensive?" Long Ritian stopped and looked at them lightly.
The guards looked at him with a look of good play on their faces.
This is not the first time they have done this, because they are disciples of the sect, so if the scattered cultivators want to enter, they can only pay the money obediently, and dare not offend their Feisha sect.
After all, a hundred low-grade spirit stones are still available for some loose cultivators.
And they still charge for people. Young people will charge more, and old people will charge less. After all, older people may have longer cultivation time.
"You can't enter the city if you don't give it." A guard said with a playful look.
This is their second company, because the city is very far away, many people will not waste time going to other cities, so they will pay the money obediently.
"I really don't know what sect gave you such courage."
Long Ritian said coldly, his breath suddenly released.
boom…
A terrifying aura enveloped them instantly.
Those guards seemed to be hit by a huge force, and they were heavily pressed to the ground, and they vomited out blood without money.
Soon, they were silent.
Long Ritian didn't even look at them, and looked into the city.
"Okay, those vampires are finally dead."
"Unfortunately, that young man is in trouble."
"Not necessarily, that young man's aura is so terrifying, maybe he is a disciple of a major sect."
"Too."
People in the city clapped and applauded, it seems that they are not bullied by those guards.
In a palace on the other side of Luowang City, an old man opened his eyes.
"You dare to make trouble in my Feisha Sect's territory in the early days of the union, it's really courting death."
I saw the sharp figure of the old man disappear into the palace.
…
Long Ritian is on his way to the auction in this city.
Just then, he stopped and looked up at the sky.
I saw a figure slowly condensing from the sky.
"Thieves, you killed my Feisha Sect and still dared to stay. I don't know if it's your courage or your stupidity."
The old man said coldly.
"Are you the elder of Feisha Sect?" Long Ritian asked indifferently.
He didn't even bother to read his profile, because it was useless for someone who wasn't better than him.
"Yes, come with me now." The old man said proudly.
"Then you also know that those disciples of your Feisha Sect charge such an expensive entry fee?"
"The cost of entering the city is already that much." The old man said lightly.
"It's really a character, how can there be people like you in the cultivation world."
Long Ritian shook his head and disappeared.
Then I saw a flash of red light in the sky, and the head of the old man without a faint expression on his face fell.
Long Ritian stood not far from him holding the bloody sword that glowed with blood.
When he died, the old man didn't know how he died.
After killing the old man, Long Ritian put away his storage ring and came to the auction house beside him.
…
Two hundred kilometers away, in a mountain range.
On a mountain peak, there is a huge monument up to 100 meters high, with three words written on it, Feisha Sect.
"Elder, the life card of the third elder is broken."
In a hall, a young man in white hurriedly ran in.
"what?"
A terrifying aura came from the heights of the hall, pressing the young man to the ground.
Then an old man appeared beside the young man.
"What's going on?" the old man asked in a hoarse voice.
"Elder, when I was cleaning the hall of life just now, I saw that the third elder's life card was broken."
The young man said nervously in cold sweat.
I saw a wind blowing, and the old man disappeared in front of the young man.
When the young man saw it, he breathed a sigh of relief, then left the hall and closed the door.