Chapter 160 Lonely City

An hour later, Mo Shaoge stood outside the abandoned mine. His face was flushed. Anyone could see that he was extremely angry at the moment.

"Return to the sect!" Mo Shaoge said with gritted teeth.

Just now, he received a bamboo slip from the master of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, asking him to hurry back to the sect. At that time, he was madly chasing Huan Yin, although he had no clue at all.

"Young... Young Master, where are the other fellow disciples in the mine?" The two disciples standing outside at the beginning saw that only Mo Shaoge came out, and one of them asked carefully.

Mo Shaoge thought of the scene in the mine cave again. It was like hell. Except for himself, there was only blood flowing all over the ground and corpses that were not even complete. Before Mo Shaoge came out, he had never seen other living people in the mine cave.

"If you don't want to die, follow me!" Mo Shaoge shouted, and regardless of what the two wanted to do, he stood up and flew out.

The two who stayed in the original place looked at each other, and seemed to see an incredible thought in each other's eyes-could it be that the enemy cultivator was not dead?

If the enemy cultivator was not dead, what about the fellow disciples in the mine?

The two monks of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect were startled and chased their young master as if they were escaping.

At this moment, Huan Yin was still shuttling in the mine, but his speed had slowed down a lot. Because he was really tired, and he hadn't heard any other people making sounds here for a long time.

In Huan Yin's Qiankun bag, there were 61 storage bags quietly placed in a corner, which contained a large number of spirit stones.

"More than three million spirit stones, these disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect are really rich!" This was the only voice in Huan Yin's heart at the moment, and he even forgot that Mo Shaoge was still chasing him.

Huan Yin stepped over several corpses that he had killed again, and then walked to a dark place and sat down. This was almost the deepest part of the mine, and the road was more complicated and changeable, so he didn't want to keep running around. If Mo Shaoge really happened to kill here, he would just turn around and walk away. Behind him, there were six passages leading to different directions.

"I don't know if Mo Shaoge has left, and I don't know if there are other disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect here." Huan Yin always remained vigilant. Because before, he once walked side by side with the god of death.

Huan Yin took out some of the pills given to him by Ye Wuyou and swallowed them, then sat down cross-legged and began to slowly regulate his breath and heal his injuries. However, his vigilance was still not relaxed at all, which made his breathing very slow.

The air was full of bloody smell, which mixed with the yin energy in the mine cave, and there was an indescribable smell. However, Huan Yin had long been accustomed to such a smell, because the blood here was all caused by his killing of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, and this mine cave allowed him to escape death.

After another half an hour, Huan Yin exhaled heavily and stood up. There was no sound here for half an hour, and he felt that there was probably no one here, and maybe Mo Shaoge had given up chasing him. So he decided to walk out slowly. After all, this place was the territory of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect. If Mo Shaoge called more people, he would be trapped here.

It didn't take long for Huan Yin to reach the entrance of the tortuous and complicated mine. He had been here for too long and had figured out most of the routes.

When Huan Yin walked out of the mine carefully, he found that there was no one outside. He breathed a sigh of relief and ran away quickly.

Huan Yin didn't know where he should go now. He didn't even know where he was. The only thing he knew was that getting away from the mine as soon as possible would give him more life.

After walking far away, Huan Yin found a place to change into clean clothes. His previous appearance was too conspicuous. If he accidentally bumped into someone from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, he would probably be in danger again.

"What I need most now is a map." Huan Yin looked pale, and while walking, he was thinking about what he should do.

In the evening, when a small town appeared in Huan Yin's vision from afar, Huan Yin finally had some ideas in his mind. He carefully approached the city gate and saw two big characters on the top of the city - Lonely City.

In this vast grassland, a small town stood there abruptly, which really had the flavor of a lonely city. Huan Yin observed the lonely city for a long time from a distance. When he found that the people entering and leaving the city were all casual cultivators, he finally put his mind at ease and walked over.

The cost of entering the lonely city was ten spirit stones. After Huan Yin gave the spirit stones to the city guard at the gate, he walked into the city.

On the south side of the lonely city, there was a low mountain. Huan Yin was standing under this mountain at the moment, talking with a local cultivator.

"My fellow Taoist, how many spirit stones does a cave on the mountain cost?" Huan Yin asked the cultivator in front of him. He wanted to rent a cave to take a good rest and then make more detailed plans.

Seeing that Huan Yin was only a cultivator in the Qi Condensation Stage, the other party said unhappily: "The lowest level, fifty spirit stones a day."

Huan Yin asked again: "Is there any difference between the caves below and above?"

The man rolled his eyes and said: "Of course, the higher you go, the more spiritual energy there is, and the better the effect of cultivation."

Huan Yin took out a storage bag and said: "Daoyou, if you live too high, it is inevitable that others will covet you, right?" After saying that, Huan Yin pointed upwards.

The man saw Huan Yin taking out his storage bag and knew that he really wanted to live there, so he said, "Coveting? In this lonely city of ours, there is nothing bigger than a spiritual stone. Everyone is doing fair and honest transactions, even if you only have Ning Ning." It’s only one level of Qi, but as long as you have a million spiritual stones, you can still do whatever you want here!”

After the man finished speaking, he saw Huan Yin still looking at him with a questioning look on his face, and said helplessly: "You are not from Yanzhou, are you? This isolated city was built by our ancestors. There are various trading places and places in this city. The residence is almost the property of our ancestors, who dares to act wild here? "

Huan Yin took out a hundred spirit stones and sent them to the man. He smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist, can you be more specific?"

When the man saw the spirit stone, his expression immediately changed, and he carefully introduced the situation of this isolated city to Huan Yin.

It turns out that this lonely city is a neutral city and does not belong to any sect. Its function is to provide accommodation and a place for trading for the casual cultivators who come and go.

The ancestor who built this isolated city has reached the realm of spiritual wisdom. This is why Yanzhou is currently in chaos, but the isolated city is not affected by anything.

The ancestor of Gucheng built this city to earn spirit stones, so although spirit stones are indispensable almost everywhere in Gucheng, the people here are absolutely safe. Because if anyone dares to act wild here, the monks stationed in the isolated city will immediately attack him mercilessly.

"Our ancestors said that only by being friendly can you make money, so fellow Taoist, even if you live on the top of a mountain, no one will dare to touch you. Moreover, when we enter the cave, we use the teleportation array to teleport. Except for me, who will know who you are? Where do you live?" the monk asked again.

"How much does a cave on the top of the mountain cost?" Huan Yin felt relieved and naturally wanted to find a cave with the most spiritual energy. After all, he is now seriously injured and needs to recover as soon as possible. And what he lacks most now is spirit stones.

"A thousand spirit stones a day!" The monk in charge of the cave's eyes lit up. He did not expect Huan Yin, a Qi Condensing monk, to be so generous.

Huan Yin handed over a thousand spirit stones, stepped into the teleportation array at the foot of the mountain, and was soon teleported into a completely enclosed cave.

This cave mansion is luxuriously decorated and equipped with all kinds of necessities. It looks like an aristocratic inn in the secular world. It seems that the ancestor of this isolated city is indeed an anomaly among monks. He has advanced cultivation but is well versed in business and likes to earn spiritual stones.

Of course, no matter how luxurious the conditions are for a monk, they cannot compare to abundant spiritual energy. Huan Yin took out a thousand spiritual stones, naturally aimed at the spiritual energy here.

The spiritual energy here was abundant, almost reaching the level on Tongtian Peak. Huan Yin nodded with satisfaction, then sat down cross-legged and adjusted his breath. He now has plenty of spiritual energy, a large number of spiritual stones, enough elixirs, and absolute safety, so he recovers very quickly now.

One night passed, and there were more than a hundred spiritual stones that had lost their spiritual power piled around Huan Yin. Last night, he frantically absorbed the spiritual energy around him. At the same time, he took out the spiritual stones in his storage bag and absorbed them with all his strength, performing a quick recovery. Although this method is too luxurious, it is nothing to Huan Yin now.

"Even if you pay me back." Huan Yin smiled slightly. All the conditions he has now are monks from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, so even though he was seriously injured by Mo Shaoge this time, he feels it was worth it now.

"I wonder how my brothers and sisters are doing. I want to find a map of this place as soon as possible, and then find a way to get back to the branch." Huan Yin has never forgotten his mission here, and he is even more concerned about his fellow sects. So early this morning, after he had recovered a lot from his injuries, he stepped into the teleportation array in the room and left the cave.

"Fellow Taoist, where can I buy maps in this city?" Huan Yin asked the monk in charge of the cave after he came out.

When the monk saw that it was Huan Yin who lived on the top of the mountain, he answered with a smile on his face: "The largest trading place in the center of the city is called 'Gulou', where you can buy anything. You just need to follow this road." If you keep walking, you can see the 'Lone Tower'." After saying that, he stretched out his hand and pointed into the distance.

Huan Yin thanked the monk and walked in the direction of the "lone tower".