As a demon cultivator, it makes sense to be cruel!

Ten days later, three spirit boats passed through the sky at the border between Yan State and Qian State.

"Sir, the Crescent City of Qian State is ahead."

Fang Han, who was sitting cross-legged on the spirit boat with his eyes closed, suddenly heard a pleasant female voice in his ears.

"Well, we will land ten miles in front of Xinyue City. This is the territory of Qianji Sect. We cannot be too conspicuous, so as not to attract the attention of Qianji Sect monks."

Fang Han opened his eyes and looked forward with a burning gaze, as if he could see through the endless space. He whispered instructions to Shangguan Yanlan who was standing respectfully in front of him.

After receiving Fang Han's order, Shangguan Yanlan bowed deeply to Fang Han and walked out of the spiritual warehouse.

Xinyue City is a small border city under the jurisdiction of Qian State, with a population of over 500,000.

Looking at the world as a whole, Qian State is just a tiny city, of course this is only relative to cultivators.

Dozens of breaths later, three spiritual boats with dazzling auras slowly descended from the sky beside a rocky beach ten miles away from Crescent Moon City.

Fang Han, who was in the spiritual warehouse of the Zhuyun Boat, reached out and took a cup of spiritual tea with rich spiritual energy from the coffee table and drank it into his mouth. Then he stood up and walked down the spiritual boat slowly.

"Son!"

"Uncle Fang!"

Niu Wuli and others, who had been waiting on the rocky beach and whispering to each other, bowed to Fang Han when they saw him land from the Zhuyun Boat.

"Ok!"

Fang Han gave Niu Wuli and the others a slight stern gesture, then said, "Remember, if you are asked by a cultivator from the Qian Kingdom, you must not reveal that you are a cultivator from the Yan Kingdom."

The Qian State and the Yan State are like water and fire. This is a well-known fact in the entire Cangnan Territory's cultivation world.

In order not to cause unnecessary trouble, Fang Han gave serious instructions to Niu Wuli and others.

"Uncle Fang, please rest assured. We have all remembered it!"

Seeing that Fang Han had finished his explanation, Niu Wuli, Shangguan Yanlan and others nodded in unison.

"Junior Brother Niu, keep an eye on the people of the Gu family and don't let them do anything small, so as not to ruin my great plan."

"Yes, uncle!"

Niu Wuli first smiled flatteringly at Fang Han and made some promises, then his fierce eyes fell on the Gu family cultivators:

"Hehehe, you also heard what my uncle-master Fang said. I advise you to be sensible, otherwise I will definitely let you taste the power of Lord Horse's third eye."

Some of the Gu family cultivators originally had wandering eyes, but after meeting Niu Wuli's sinister gaze, they all lowered their heads, not daring to meet his gaze.

After warning all the cultivators of the Gu family, Fang Han and his group of dozens of people marched towards Xinyue City, a border city of the Qian State, in a mighty manner.

Because Fang Han and his party were all cultivators, although they did not use spiritual power to travel, it still took them only half a cup of tea to arrive at the foot of Xinyue City.

Looking around, the crescent city wall is about 20 to 30 feet high, and the wall exudes an ancient atmosphere brought about by the changes of time.

Below the city wall, there are two gates that are several meters wide.

Inside and outside the city gate, there were a dozen soldiers in black armor guarding it.

Although the soldiers guarding the gates of Crescent City are ordinary mortals, it can be seen from their bulging temples and sturdy bodies that they must be martial arts masters.

"Stop, you guys are not lining up properly. Since you dare to cut in line, do you think this New Moon City is your backyard?"

At the foot of Xinyue City, a soldier decorated as a sergeant immediately showed displeasure on his face when he saw Fang Han and his group bypassing the queue to enter the city and preparing to go directly into the new city.

If it weren't for the fact that Fang Han and his group were dressed in extraordinary clothes, he would have ordered the patrolling soldiers to kill Fang Han and his group on the spot.

ps: I am very sorry to all the readers. Since the data of this book is very bad, it will come to an end here.

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Finish spreading flowers!