Cultivation of Immortals: God-level sign-in system

Looking at the person in front of him, Gu Changsheng was silent for a while.

Finally decided to enter the world practice.

Only by practicing in the world, can one's own cultivation be based on a more solid foundation.

Moreover, before joining the WTO, Gu Changsheng sealed up his own memory.

In a few days!
……

Soon, he walked to the small town.

There are not many people on the street, and there are not many people. Today is not a fair.

The so-called meeting means that at the beginning of each month, people spontaneously come to the street to buy things.

Things are generally cheaper and fresher that day, because after a month of consumption, people also need to buy new food to replenish.

So on that day, the streets will be very lively.

Gu Changsheng calculated the date, and there were three or four days before the fair, so he decided to find a random inn to stay in first.

Wait until the fair, and see and see, what is the difference between the fair in this world and the one in the previous life.

As soon as Gu Changsheng settled down, Soul Eater gently told Gu Changsheng:
"This shop is a black shop, don't eat the food inside."

Gu Changsheng was startled, could it be white meat?
The so-called white meat is human flesh.

In his previous life, Gu Changsheng had heard of this word in many novels, and he always thought it was made up, but in this world, Gu Changsheng had no choice but to believe it.

The folk customs here are tough, and fighting and killing are common.

At night, Gu Changsheng kept staring at the door, fearing that some big men would barge in.

Silent all night.

The next day, Gu Changsheng walked down the stairs slowly. Seeing that Gu Changsheng had dark circles under his eyes, the shop owner couldn't help asking:
"What's the matter, master, are you not used to sleeping?"

Gu Changsheng shook his head slowly.

Last night, Soul Eater told him that the reason this shop is illegal is that it used moldy cabbage.

Gu Changsheng: "..."

Gu Changsheng collected his mood and walked slowly towards the street.

The sweet candied haws and the decent-looking doughnut made Gu Changsheng feel as if he had returned to his childhood in a trance.

When Gu Changsheng was reaching out to buy a doughnut, a child rushed towards Gu Changsheng.

Gu Changsheng staggered and almost fell.

It's not that he couldn't stand still, but he habitually hid back. When he stepped back, he just stepped on the clay pot of the man who set up the street stall, and he lost his center of gravity and fell backwards.

Gu Changsheng looked at the child running away. He was only about 1.6 meters tall, dark and thin, but he ran very fast.

As soon as Gu Changsheng sat up, he quickly apologized to the peddler. Today he has lost everyone.

Looking at the clay pot crushed by himself, he couldn't help showing bitterness.

"It's okay, you didn't hurt you!"

The peddler saw Gu Changsheng fall down on his booth, he was startled, seeing that Gu Changsheng had already got up, but he still asked uncomfortably.

Gu Changsheng glanced at the peddler, who had been making clay pots all year round, and his wide nails were filled with plaster.

The joints are a bit thick because of maintaining a movement for a long time.

His face was cramped and tangled.

Gu Changsheng could tell that he was an honest person, he was concerned about whether he was injured, and at the same time he felt sorry for his clay pot, and he didn't know how to ask for money.

"It's okay, I'll give you the money later, and you can figure out how much it is."

Gu Changsheng sighed, he could only admit that he was unlucky.

The peddler instantly became happy when Gu Changsheng said that he would give the money, and stood aside with a happy face.

Gu Changsheng rubbed his hands in his bosom for a long time, his expression became more and more embarrassing.

"The wallet was stolen?"

the peddler asked in a low voice.

Gu Changsheng could only nod his head, looking at the peddler embarrassedly, thinking about what he could mortgage now.

"Go and chase, I'll wait for you here."

The peddler sighed, and began to bend down to clean up the mess!
Gu Changsheng hurriedly bent over to help.

On the street, amidst the people coming and going, a handsome steed suddenly sprang out, and a young man was riding on it.

The young man looked angry, and kept yelling at the crowd in front of him:
"Get out of the gang of thugs, get out of here quickly, I won't be able to catch the thieves, let's see how I deal with you!"

Along the way, the stalls of many vendors were trampled to pieces by the horses.

As soon as Gu Changsheng raised his head, he saw a black figure pretending to come over.

Before he even had time to react, he could only instinctively put his hands on his chest.

After a while of confusion, after hearing a hiss, the smell of blood began to permeate.

Gu Changsheng narrowed his eyes, took a look, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Just be fine.

Gu Changsheng patted the dust off his body, silently thanking Soul Eater in his heart, otherwise he would have to lie down for a while if such a big horse hit him.

In fact, Soul Eater didn't make a move at all. From his point of view, this thing bumped into it, except that it didn't feel insulting, it was like the wind blowing, and it didn't hurt.

"You untouchable, how dare you hurt this king's Zhuifeng!?"

A sound of shock and anger rang in Gu Changsheng's ear.

The young man yelled at Gu Changsheng rather embarrassedly.

"Is it reasonable for you to hit me?"

Gu Changsheng suppressed his temper and shouted.

It turned out that when Gu Changsheng was packing up the pottery just now, he was suddenly bumped into. He was still holding two pottery pottery in his hand, and directly cut the horse's fur.

The horse is now lying on the ground panting heavily, blood has already flowed from the bottom of the body.

Seeing Gu Changsheng, the young man dared to talk back, and his big mouth directly abstracted Gu Changsheng's face.

with a snap.

Gu Changsheng just felt dizzy, his ears seemed to be filled with countless estrous bees, buzzing straight into his brain.

Soul Eater trembled with fright.

It's over, the master has been drawn, why doesn't the master hide?
Gu Changsheng wanted to scold Soul Eater to death in his heart, he blocked such a big impact just now, but now a mouth can't block it?

The young man directly pulled out the long sword on his back, and faced Gu Changsheng directly, with a cruel smile on his lips.

"This king will kill you today."

Gu Changsheng panicked suddenly, the anger just now seemed to be poured from head to toe by a basin of water, it was so cold!
He kept backing away.

"Would you like to take action?"

Soul Eater murmured, his face full of confusion.

"Soul Eater, save me!"

Seeing that the bright sword tip was about to pass through his throat, Gu Changsheng hurriedly shouted regardless of his appearance.

"You scream, it's useless if you scream and break your throat!"

The young man sarcastically said nonchalantly, but the sword in his hand quickened in an instant.

Just when the tip of the sword was about to stab Gu Changsheng behind him, a pair of white hands firmly grasped the blade.

The sword that was invincible in the past is now firmly held in the young man's hand.

"Master, are you alright!"

Soul Eater looked at Gu Changsheng with an unnatural expression, a little timid.

Gu Changsheng just wanted to press this kid on the ground and give him a good beating, but he said with hatred on his face:
"If I do it as an ordinary person, the karma will be great!"

Gu Changsheng started talking nonsense.

Soul Eater suddenly realized, and looked at the young man with cold eyes.

"You... what are you looking at, I warn you, this king is the king of Shanghai, quickly let go of this king's sword."

The young man looked at Soul Eater, who was a few years younger than him, and became frightened for no reason, and stammered.

"You are the king of Shanghai."

Soul Eater's sudden realization made Hunan King relax a little.

"never heard of that!"

Soul Devourer suddenly exerted force, and the black evil spirit directly swallowed the spiritual weapon.

Then Soul Devourer stretched out his hand to grab the neck of Hunan King, looked at him with cold eyes and said coldly:

"Hunan King, right? I will make your life worse than death!"

"No, no, you can't kill me. I'm the younger brother of the current emperor. If you kill me, you won't survive. I will let the emperor kill your nine clans!"

The King of Hunan was suddenly frightened. He saw evil spirits in the young man's eyes. In a trance, he seemed to be one of the thousands of corpses under the young man's feet.