Devouring the Stars: I'm getting stronger every year

With a sad face, he stretched out his hand and slowly took out a black and gold token from his chest, bent down and presented it to Zhang Yang with both hands, and said in a respectful voice, "My lord, take your waist token with you, the rules in this land may be different from those outside .”

Zhang Yang took it calmly, then tied it on the somewhat stained waist rope, and walked slowly towards it.

"Puff...Puff..."

Seeing the back of Zhang Yang leaving, Lifan said unwillingly, "Captain, why did you let him pass so easily! Does he know that Jianduanshan has not been confirmed yet!"

"This is the best way to identify people from beyond the sky, where..."

"That's enough." The captain's face was a bit heavy, and his voice was not as bright as before, and he said to Lifan earnestly, "You are still young, and there are only a few people outside the sky, and ascetic monks are worthy of respect. No suspicion should be placed on them."

Then, the captain's attitude suddenly became very respectful, and he said adoringly, "Besides, we have a god here. Although the people from beyond the sky are powerful, according to the law, those who come in are only weak people."

Hearing the captain's words, Lifan also felt a lot more relaxed, and looked into the city respectfully, there are great gods in their silent city!

Chapter 48 Helpless visit

Walking in the silent city, Zhang Yang seemed to have traveled through time again. His knowledge was still too little. The scene of this ancient city-state gave him a feeling of the Western Middle Ages.

The kind of medieval city-state where magicians existed, he thought to himself as he looked at the robed "mage" passing by this street again.

Psychiatrist?It's quite interesting.

Zhang Yang shrugged his nose, looking for the scent of wheat and tempeh, he came to a small stall with a blue-gray tent.

An old woman stood in front of the four hemispherical irons, flipping them rhythmically to make cakes.

With the light yellow biscuits and the strong aroma, he had the idea to taste them, "Grandma, give me two."

Looking at the small table under the tent, several guests were still tasting this kind of soup with vegetable leaves floating in it, and pointed out, "serve a bowl of that too."

The old lady's smile piled up, and the wrinkles on her face became more wrinkled, "Young man, is this your first time in Silent City?"

Zhang Yang's expression was slightly indifferent, "Yes, it's the first time."

The old lady then asked, "Are you here to pay homage to the Wailing Valley?"

Zhang Yang was a little vigilant in his heart, his face didn't change much, and he pretended to acquiesce.

"Okay, you sit down, you will be next, and you will be fine soon." The old woman greeted casually without asking any more questions.

Facing the stained tables and chairs, Zhang Yang didn't dislike them, and sat directly on them, but there was a faint understanding in his heart.

When he came to Silent City, he found that it was a bit weird, but the inside was normal, and the city gate was too deserted, as if isolated from the world.

When the soldiers before asked him about Jianduanshan, he was already very vigilant, he was not deceived by Lifan, he felt that it was a kind of temptation.

This kind of vigilance was already there when he was in Tianeclipse Palace. The deacon had a ghost, and he had long believed in his heart that this place was weird.

Sword Broken Mountain?Wailing Valley?

This should be a place to say, right?

"Come here." The old lady yelled, and put the small basket with bread and a bowl of soup on the table.

Zhang Yang barely twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Thank you."

Ignoring the old lady's aunt's smile, he began to taste it.

But his heart kept sinking, especially after walking around the city, this feeling became more obvious.

In fact, he didn't land directly near the city. It looked close in the sky, but it was actually far away. It took him less than half a month just to travel.

Along the way, he didn't meet a human figure, but he did encounter a strange beast.

A beast at the domain master level!

At that time, Zhang Yang didn't expose himself, and quietly watched the two-winged six-legged beast prey on a fourth-level universe-level monster.

It's not far from here...

He had only been walking for half a month without hurrying, so it wouldn't take long for those monsters to come over.

In the city, he didn't see any powerful existence, and the highest one was a cosmic level three "mage". (psychologist)

If you look at it this way, this city looks very strange, and it is too quiet and peaceful here.Especially the eyes of the local residents looking towards the center of the city, that kind of pilgrimage-like eyes, made his hair stand on end.

There must be an incredible strong man guarding here!The possibility of the World Lord is very high, and may even be immortal!

He no longer thinks about the problem of Xue Luojing, but thinks about how to leave safely and stay away from here.

Now he doesn't dare to show any strangeness. There are very few outsiders here. If there is immortality here, I'm afraid they have already noticed him. This is the most terrible thing.

leave directly?Certainly not, what would a normal ascetic do?

Zhang Yang made a decision in his heart. After wiping out the pancakes on the table, he left behind a small knife and headed towards the City Lord's Mansion.

"Who! Get out of here quickly."

Just as Zhang Yang approached the City Lord's Mansion, the guard in front of the door shouted loudly.

He silently felt the strength of the two guards, the ninth rank of the universe level, which was about the same as he expected.

"I'm here to ask for advice, you are not enough!"

In the depths of the City Lord's Mansion, the originally dark secret room suddenly brightened up. It was an old man with white hair and vicissitudes.

At this time, he was sitting cross-legged on the futon on the ground, the surrounding space was constantly distorting, and his body was constantly changing in height, shortness, fatness and thinness, as if reflected in a spherical mirror.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes abruptly and stared at the door of the City Lord's Mansion.

When the guard heard this, his face changed drastically, and he took a careful look into the depths of the City Lord's Mansion.After finding nothing abnormal, he exchanged glances with another guard and suddenly attacked Zhang Yang.

Hundreds of blades flashing fiercely suddenly appeared in the air, blocking the gate of the City Lord's Mansion for a while, and flew towards Zhang Yang without any pause.

Holding the broad knife in his hand, Zhang Yang cut the rope on his back with a single swipe, and then swung violently at the flying knife that was attacking him.

"Ding ding ding ding..."

Broad knives and flying knives kept colliding. Although there were many flying knives, the broad knives had already been swung into a black wall of wind. No matter how tricky the angle was, there was still no flying knife that could get close.

"I said, you are not enough!" Zhang Yang's eyes were still very indifferent, he turned his wrist, turned from defense to offense, and directly attacked the two guards, slashing down fiercely.

But the guard didn't show any panic, and looked at Zhang Yang with anger in his eyes.

"Ding."

There was a crisp collision sound, and Zhang Yang was directly bounced back to where he was.