Thunder Martial

For the first time, Ziyi saw the city in the upper world. The city was very wide, but the city walls were not high. They were piled up with bluestone, which did not look so solid.

There are many people in and out of the gate of the city. More than most of them are expressionless, and even their faces are ashamed.

On the left and right sides of the entrance of the city gate, there is a wanted order, which has been hung for more than 2,000 years.

After Ziyi saw the portrait on the wanted order, the whole person was as stupid as he was there.

The heavenly trace on the wanted order is the Holy Holy Zun!

Zi Yan could not be determined at the moment. Holy Zun deliberately used a pseudonym, or changed his name, and left the name Zi Xun to him.

But one thing he can be sure is that the words that Sheng Zun suddenly left thousands of years ago was said to him.

The Holy Zun has determined that he will keep up, but the time is uncertain.

"There is no outdated splin, and you must not be promoted to the gods."

Ziyi does not know exactly what the field of ex -domaining spiritual techniques is. Since I don't know, it is impossible to advance again.

This is obviously not good news for Ziyi.

There is only a portrait of the Holy Zun in front of it. There is no seeing Lei Tianshi and Lei Land. It may be that the three have not appeared in one place.

It is also possible that the Holy Zun deliberately hides the two.

"Roll away, fucking, a low slave also dares to stop the road."

A strong force came from behind, and Ziyi was kicked a few steps.

He turned his head to see a person shook forward, and there was a blue chest card on his chest.

This represents the identity of the other party.

Half fairy soul.

It means that there are some Xianhunli blood veins in the body.

"What do you want to see, don't you want to die?"

Banxian soul found that Ziyi stared at himself, and his face immediately had displeased.

Zi Yan quickly lowered his head. When he first arrived, he didn't know it, so he didn't want to cause trouble.

"Rubbish!"

The other party smiled and stepped forward.

Everyone around me was weird and accustomed to it.

There was a group of guards standing at the gate of the city, and their eyes swept through the passers -by entering the city, like a eagle eye inspection.

Seeing the man wearing a blue chest card, they nodded immediately and looked charming.

But after seeing ordinary people, they all became fierce.

Ziyi noticed that these guards had white chest cards on their chests.

Not far away, the same guard with blue chest cards sat there, glanced at the crowd, and would stop pauses on the woman.

He should be the guard leader.

Suddenly, he stood up, strode towards the crowd, grabbing a woman with an excellent appearance and walked towards a distance.

The woman's face was frightened, but she dared not resist.

Others also avoided them.

Seeing the remaining guards, a smile on his face showed a smile on his face.

Zi Yan looked back at a glance. He knew what the other party was going to do, but did not stop it.

Because he can't save each other.

When I walked to the gate of the city, I didn't wait for the other party to scold, and Ziyi took the initiative to take out a piece of fairy jade.

Watching Ziyi so conscious, the guards hummed, and kicked the past, "Roll!"

This guard is at most heaven.

Just the process of entering the city, Ziyi saw the strict hierarchical system.

Or is a slave system.

People who do n’t have a chest card on their bodies need money to enter the city, and they do n’t need to have a chest card.

Among them, the chest cards are divided into blue and white, and the identity is noble and does not look at the realm.

A blue heavenly method can even reprimand the white fairy in person, and the other party not only dares to get angry, but also has to accompany the smiley face.

This level system has continued for many years, and people here have long been used to it.

Ziyi moved forward and saw a lot of fighting incidents.

The so -called fighting is just a unilateral beating, most of which are white and colorless.

Ziyi is colorless.

No one came out to stop, and the guards didn't care when they saw it.

Ziyi entered a shop, and no one took the initiative to receive it. He here replaced a spirit species with Xianyu.

I could change twenty yuan, but because of his colorless identity, the other party only changed ten yuan.

Whenever you find a white identity, this is not the case.

Just when he wanted to see what exactly was sold here, he was bombarded by a white guy.

Next, Ziyi went to a few more shops, but didn't even enter the door, and was bombed.

Ziyi was surprised. Is the person here hate?

Do n’t you want to send a business?

In desperation, Ziyi planned to find a inn to live, but the same scene happened. Seeing that Ziyi had no breast cards, no one asked Ziyi to enter the door.

Even if Ziyi took out Xianyu, it was still driven.

The low colorless identity exceeds the estimation of Ziyi again.

Just all the way forward, finally found a family who did not drive himself. After Ziyu entered, I found that Yingying Yanyan was filled with the breath of fat powder.

It turned out to be a place of fireworks.

The guy here is much more polite. At least, Ziyi has a smiley face. When he invited Ziyi to come in, he asked Ziyi who could see the girl who could see.

If not, he can help recommend one or two.

Ziyi said, "Who are you here, who is the most famous?"

The gang heard a stun, and then laughed: "Naturally, the girl, she is the first card here."

Ziyi had heard this name before, and now it is said, "Okay, then she."

The gang's eyes stared up and down at Ziyi, with a little question in his eyes, "Guest officer, want to find a girl to chat with the girl, the lowest one thousand immortal jade, if it is overnight, the price will be five times."

Naturally, Ziyi did not have so many fairy jade, but he had a spiritual species and took out fifty.

For more than two thousand years of spiritual species, the real price is twenty.

The guy is obviously a person who knows the goods, and the shock in his eyes flickered. After collecting the spirit species, he said, "Please come with me."

The guy led Ziyi to a room on the third floor and took the initiative to open the door and left.

Ziyi entered the room, the living room had prepared wine and vegetables, and there was a slight movement in the house.

The room decoration is elegant, giving people a sense of tranquility.

Ziyi sat down and poured himself a glass of wine.

A woman wearing a snow -white dress came out of the house. She was beautiful and tall. She was ritual at Ziyu and was guilty late.

Ziyi got up and nodded at the other party.

The incense wind was tangy, and the silk moon came to Ziyu, and took the initiative to pour wine for Ziyu.

"Girls don't have to be polite, I come by itself."

Ziyi took the jug and signaled Silk Moon to sit down.

Silkyue sat down next to Ziyi, and the whole body was subconsciously leaned on Ziyi.

Ziyu does not move back.

In the eyes of Silkyue's slightly tired eyes, a touch of surprise flashed, she sits again, "I don't know what the son is looking for me?"

Ziyi laughed: "Men are here, what else can you do?"

Silk Yue shook his head, "The son is different from others."

Seeing the first glance of Ziyi, Silk Moon saw from Ziyu's eyes, and saw the difference from others.

His eyes were clear and there was no other emotions. The two sides were calm and indifferent to the signs of seeing the sorrow of the eyes.

Such people have seen some of the moon, but she knows that the other party is not the same as those who deliberately cover up the hot hot.

She had a intentional physical contact before, but was rejected by the other party.

So she concluded that the other party was not here to find love.

Ziyi smiled: "Silk Moon girl's eyes are like a torch, there are indeed some problems, I want to ask the Silk Moon girl."

"Please tell me."

"On the way, I saw some strange phenomena. I wonder if the girl girl can explain it?"

Ziyi said: "Some people have chest cards in front of them, but the color is different. What does this mean?"

"Is the son serious?"

Silk Yue looked at Ziyi. This is the most basic common sense. No one knows.

Ziyi smiled.

"In this city of Poria, the lowest is the colorless people, which is uniformly called a slave, without any status, like an ant, life is not guaranteed."

This is of course a self -modest sentence. Other slaves may be like this.

She is the top card here. Who dares to kill her?

What's more, she is still a fairy.

"Those white were once slaves. The difference was that they were recognized by Poria City and gave white identities. Although this identity is not high, it is much higher than the slaves."

"Blue represents a semi -fairy soul. They are the identity after the blood of the immortal soul in the day after tomorrow. There is also a dark color and brighter luster. This is the congenital half fairy soul. Blood pulse, identity is higher than ordinary blue. "

"Both are red, they are the real fairy soul family!"

"Continue to go up, the identity represents the color of Zijin. Finally, the god of the Wan nationality, they are the most noble existence in the world."

Ziyi nodded and asked, "What about the realm?"

Silk Yue said: The realm is not useful here, and blood is the symbol of identity. "

Ziyi asked again, "Where is this?"

It was another question that I was aware of the reason, but Silk Moon did not confirm with Ziyi, and said directly: "This is Poria City. In the scope of Kaima, Lord Kaima is a god, the most noble identity in this territory. "

This explanation is very detailed.

"What do you think of the Ling tribe?"

"Son, there is no spiritual family in the world, only slaves."

It seems that the Ling tribe has completely abandoned his identity and became a slave to generations.

Ziyi was in a low mood, and then asked again: "Two thousand years ago, a name called Tian Yan came here, how much do you know about him?"

"At that time, the city owner was not Chaplin. After Tian Yan killed the last city owner, Chaplin took over Poria City. It has been more than 2,000 years now."

Zi Yan looked at Silk Moon, and found that the other party's emotions had some fluctuations. "Have you seen the sky marks?"

Silk Yue shook his head, "I haven't seen it."

Her soul power fluctuates small, obviously not to be honest. Zi Yan did not continue to ask the matter and shifted the topic. "Where do you know where he went?"

Silk Yue shook his head again. "He disappeared for thousands of years after killing his former city, and suddenly appeared thousands of years later. He left a sentence‘ there is no outdated splin, not to break through the god ’, and then disappeared again.

Speaking of which, Silkyue hesitated slightly. "According to some gossip, after leaving Poria City, he killed some city owners, and finally disappeared under the pursuit of the god Kaima."

Ziyi stood up, "The last question, refining the blood of the fairy soul, the identity can be improved. Why does the girl in the Silk Moon not improve the identity?"

"The blood of the fairy soul is too precious. I saved it for a long time and couldn't buy a drop."

Silk moon showed a pitiful expression.

Of course, Ziyi did not believe this answer, but did not ask much.

After all, the two sides even meet the water of Pingshui. Why should the truth be told?

Ziyi opened the door and walked out. It has been surrounded by the three layers of Poria City's guards.