Living in the world of cultivation

Dayue Dynasty, Luyang County, Changchuan Prefecture.

The city wall is high and wide, with eight gates in the east, west, south and north. The market is prosperous, pedestrians are constantly coming and going, and the merchants are shouting one after another.

There are long corridors on both sides of the street to shelter from the wind and rain, vendors set up stalls here to sell, and pedestrians walking in them can also avoid the scorching sun.

Every night, there is no curfew in the city, and the lights are as bright as day.

Merchants and residents hang bright lights high, and people don’t need torches or lanterns to walk. They walk around everywhere and are overwhelmed.

The hawkers on the street shout, and the faint singing of soliciting customers from the brothels and whores is very prosperous and lively.

After nightfall, Su Fan strolled on the streets of Changchuan Prefecture.

In the past few days, he has been to many places in succession, but he has not seen a cultivator, nor has he inquired about the places where immortals appear.

Su Fan bought a few maps, hoping to find the place where cultivators gather.

Unfortunately, I could only buy a map of the Dai Viet Dynasty, and I couldn't see any clues from the map.

There was no way, the area of ​​the Central Plains was too large.

It is said that the Dai Viet Dynasty alone had an area of ​​nearly 10,000 miles and a population of hundreds of millions.

There were several other secular dynasties around, and the population and land area under their rule were not inferior to the Dai Viet Dynasty.

Changchuan Prefecture City was the largest city within a thousand miles, so Su Fan came here to try his luck.

There were all kinds of snack stalls under the corridors on both sides of the street. He ate from the beginning to the end of the street and was only half full.

Su Fan sat in front of a wonton stall, asked the boss for a bowl, and then sat there to eat.

The stall owner was a couple, busy with business all day, and brought their seven or eight-year-old son with them. The child was also sensible and played in front of and behind the stall.

Su Fan ate a wonton, and the fresh meat and chopped green onion filling tasted very good, especially the soup, which was a broth made from bones and chicken.

At this time, a shout came from a distance, followed by dense horse hoof sounds.

I saw more than a dozen tall horses roaring from the end of the street. The knights on the horses were wearing black robes and dark cloaks, and they were majestic.

In such a busy street, these people had no scruples and no intention of slowing down.

The whole street suddenly became chaotic, and people rushed to avoid. Several pedestrians who were slower in dodging were instantly knocked away by the horses and fell on the street screaming.

"Dog, come back..."

With the stall owner's hoarse cry, Su Fan also raised his head.

I saw their children standing on the side of the street, and at this moment more than a dozen horses were roaring.

Seeing the child being knocked away by the horse, Su Fan stretched out his hand and pulled him back almost against the horse's legs.

Everyone around was relieved. Even if a strong man was hit by a running horse, he would have to lie down for ten days and a half.

The child was so young, and he might even lose his life if he was hit.

The female stall owner threw away the strainer in her hand, rushed over a few steps, hugged the child tightly in her arms, and cried loudly.

Su Fan smiled and prepared to turn around and continue eating the bowl of wontons.

At this time, the horse team had already whistled past, and a person who fell behind turned his head and looked at Su Fan.

The other party was smaller in stature, obviously a woman, and she wore a black gauze hat that covered her face.

Just now, Su Fan saved the child, and the people around didn't see anything, but this female knight saw something strange.

Su Fan had his back to the child at that time. When the strong horse galloped over, his back of the head seemed to have eyes, and he turned slightly and pulled the child up.

It looked nothing, but it was extraordinary in the eyes of experts.

Hey! !

This female knight was actually a fourth-level Qi training cultivator.

This was the first immortal cultivator Su Fan had seen since he came to the Central Plains.

It wasn't until more than a dozen horses whistled past that the stall owner reacted, and the couple ran to thank Su Fan.

Looking at the grateful stall owner, Su Fan just waved his hand.

"It's just a small favor, you don't have to take it to heart..."

After he said that, he looked at the direction where the horse team left and asked, "Who are they, so arrogant..."

The stall owner quickly replied, "They are the Evil Suppression Division, these people are incredible, the masters of Changchuan government office can't afford to offend them..."

"Evil Suppression Division..."

Hearing this name, and thinking of the female cultivator just now, Su Fan frowned immediately.

It seems that the evil cult is not only raging in the Western Wilderness, but also in the secular kingdom of the Central Plains.

"Brother, has there been any evil in Changchuan Prefecture?"

The stall owner listened and said with a bitter face, "I haven't heard of it in the early years. It has been more spread in recent years. The Evil Suppression Division was established two years ago, but the prefecture city has always been quite peaceful."

At this time, the street became chaotic again, and a burst of dense footsteps came from a distance.

A group of soldiers with spears and bows hurriedly walked through the street, and many police officers followed on both sides to help maintain order on the street.

Everyone on the street knew that something must have happened, and it was not a small matter.

So many stall owners began to withdraw their stalls, and passers-by on the street also went home, fearing that they would be affected.

Su Fan left the wonton stall and continued to stroll on the street.

He followed the direction where the horse team had just left and came to the west city, but was stopped by the police officers guarding the intersection.

The streets ahead were already under martial law, and the streets were deserted. The shops on both sides were closed. Except for the patrolling soldiers, there was no passer-by.

Su Fan turned around and walked back. His eyes were fixed, and he completely released his spiritual sense. He could see the scene of hundreds of feet in radius.

He saw a luxurious mansion surrounded by soldiers. The gate had been knocked open by soldiers, and the mansion was occupied by soldiers.

Unfortunately, there was no life in the huge mansion, and hundreds of dried corpses with flesh and blood devoured were scattered around.

In a utility room in the backyard of the mansion, the dozen people from the Evil Suppression Division were surrounding the entrance of a basement.

Su Fan smiled bitterly and shook his head. He didn't expect that the Central Plains was not peaceful.

But the appearance of the evil cultivator also made him feel relieved. Changchuan Prefecture City was the right place to come. He really found a clue.

He planned to walk around the city and find a few evil cultivators to talk to.

Su Fan walked around the city calmly, and his spiritual sense was completely released. He found the target in a short while.

He came to an alley and stood in front of the door of a courtyard.

Su Fan sniffed and smelled a familiar smell.

The Luotian Sect was very powerful, and even in the Central Plains there were people who worshipped the golems to practice.

There was a flash of lightning under his feet, and he had appeared in the yard. He scanned with his spiritual sense and locked the target.

In a basement in the yard, several people were kneeling in front of a golem, worshiping devoutly.

Suddenly, they all froze in place, as if their necks were grasped by an invisible big hand, lifting them up from the ground and floating in the air.

These evil cultivators were all in the early stage of Qi training, and Su Fan easily subdued them by just releasing his spiritual sense.