The Way of the Mysterious Dust

Chapter 212: Beiluan scenery

"Fire, Cloud and Phoenix" soars day and night, flying above the sea of ​​clouds, flying forward fast, the road is very boring, the scene outside the window is monotonous and unchanging, the clouds and mist are curling, the blue sky is endless, the mountains are blurred, Liu Yu stayed in the cabin and rarely went out, practicing cultivation day and night.

In the past twenty days, "Huoyunfeng" only descended three times after passing Tongguan City. Each time it was less than an hour, it took a short rest, then lifted off and set off again. The disciples only had a short time to add some fresh fruit. , Eating, then hurried back to the boat.

On the deck of "Huo Yunfeng", fifty-one Huang Shengzong disciples lined up in three rows, looking directly at Shang Guanming.

Shangguanming put on a black fur coat and looked very energetic. There were also three or four disciples in the queue wearing thick clothes. Among them was Liu Yu. Liu Yu wore the mink coat given to him by Tang Zhi, which was very conspicuous and attracted the surprised look of other disciples.

The weather has become colder and colder these days. Seeing the grand winter clothes of Shangguanming and Liu Yu, the other disciples couldn't help feeling a little envious.

These days they have been relying on consuming spiritual energy and maintaining body temperature, thinking that it’s not a problem to continue like this. When they arrive in Beiluan City, they have to buy thick clothes to put on. Who would have thought that the weather here would be so cold? unwise.

"We have arrived in Beiluan City. Uncle Master knows that you have some knowledge of Beiluan City. Whether it is hearsay or from books, prosperity, chaos, danger, and opportunity are all synonymous with Beiluan City."

"These uncles will not say more, you only need to remember one thing, "Don't cause troubles, go astray, our clan does not pick things, nor are you afraid of things. You are the strongest in Beiluan City Zongmen. Backing. "Do you understand?" Shangguan Ming said with sharp eyes, sweeping the crowd.

"Disciple, understand!" everyone responded in unison.

"Very good, then welcome to Beiluan City." Shangguan Ming said with a smile, jokingly.

There was a "Ang" phoenix sound, and the phoenix on the bow of the "Huo Yunfeng" made a loud scream. The hull shook slightly. The "Huo Yunfeng" was descending rapidly, passing through the thick clouds. Everyone dispersed, came to the side of the boat, looked out, and felt an inexplicable excitement in their hearts.

The moment the "Fire Cloud Phoenix" burst out of the clouds, a huge and vast city on the ground was immediately imprinted in Liu Yu's eyes. Looking up, a huge mountain range with undulations and uninterrupted peaks appeared in the distance. It was steep and varied, winding like an ancient dragon, with no end in sight.

With the rapid decline of "Huoyunfeng", the city became more and more clear, more and more vast, and could not be seen at a glance. Courtyards, tea houses, and wine shops are densely packed like rocks, row upon row, and the streets crisscross.

Between the green tiles and red walls, the abruptly horizontal cornices, the high-fluttering shop flags, the sparkling carriages and horses, and the endless stream of pedestrians all make a loud noise.

Liu Yu couldn't help swallowing a spit. He had never seen such a huge city. The glazed tiles on the roofs of the pavilions reflected the golden light, like a golden ocean, which was amazing.

Beiluan City, the largest city in Yunzhou, and the frontier fortress business capital, has a resident population of nearly 10 million. The city is full of flowers, and it is indeed spectacular.

"Huo Yunfeng" descended to the sky above Beiluan City, sliding forward slowly. Around the hull, from time to time, the swords of the cultivators passed by, and the swordsmen cast curious gazes at the "Huo Yunfeng".

Looking around, over Beiluan City, thousands of cultivators' swords galloped, dragging the colorful sword lights, one after another, some straight to the cloud night, some low-altitude sliding, some laughing and playing, etc. .

There are not only flying swords, but also various flying magical instruments. There are various shapes such as dice, umbrellas, and paper fans. From time to time, you can see some small spirit ships, passing by.

"Fire Cloud Phoenix" stopped on a huge courtyard, the courtyard was composed of more than ten gardens, the gardens are decorated with many rockery, strange rocks, and pools, which are very beautiful.

"Okay, everyone follow me, we are here." Shangguanming smiled cheerfully. From Huangsheng Mountain to Beiluan City, it was hundreds of thousands of miles, covered with stars and moon, and flew for nearly a month. Finally, he arrived safely. Shangguanming Also let go of his tight heart.

Liu Yu followed the crowd, showed his body skills, and landed on the square in the front yard, standing on the bluestone slab of the square, breathing the cold air, Liu Yu felt a little hesitant and a little excited, and finally arrived, everything was so strange. Fresh.

"Brother, you finally came back. Junior brother, I am looking forward to your coming back." A middle-aged Taoist who was slightly fat and dressed in a black cotton-padded jacket with five or six sect brothers. Come to greet, take a step forward, and said with a smile.

"Brother Xiahou, it's hard to go back to the sect for my brother, so I don't have to wait a few more days." Shangguan Ming said with a glaring at him.

Shangguanming stretched out his hand, and the "Fire Cloud Phoenix" floating in the air first turned into a red light, and then quickly became smaller and returned to Shangguanming's hands.

"Brother, this is not a big deal! Brother is really too busy alone, it would be great for you to come back." Xiahouhe replied.

"What are you talking about!" Shangguan Ming said, shaking his head. This Xiahouhe, as his deputy, manages the affairs of Beiluan City, and is very lazy. As long as Shangguan Ming is in Beiluan City, he will act as the shopkeeper, regardless of the big and small affairs.

"Senior nephews, I must be tired after such a long journey, Junsheng, take the seniors to the arranged accommodation." Xiahouhe said kindly.

"Yes, Master, please follow me." Chen Junsheng said.

Liu Yu and others followed Chen Junsheng, these disciples of the sect in Beiluan City, and went to their backyard residence.

"Brother, how about these three months?" Shang Guanming asked after the disciples walked away. It took nearly three months for Shangguan to return to Huangsheng Mountain, but he was still very worried about the situation in Beiluan City.

"Brother, don't worry, the business is pretty good, and the disciples are considered safe. Only one of them has entered the mountain and has not returned. It seems that it is more ill-fated." Xiahou He said with squinting eyes.

"Oh! Is there any news?" Shangguan Ming frowned and said.

"No, I only know the mountains where I went with outsiders. As for who I was with, I haven't found out." Xiahouhe shook his head and said. He asked around for a while, but there was no news.

"Forget it, after entering the mountain, we won't be able to control it." Shangguan Ming said with a sigh.

Shang Guanming looked up at the endless horizon, the overlapping mountains, like a mouth of a blood basin, waiting for the prey to be delivered. Shangguan Ming Zhicong came to Beiluan City and became the steward of this sect. Over the past 100 years, thousands of disciples have entered this blood basin and never came out again.

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