Of course, the choice is to enchant

After Wuming recognized the reality that the Demon Lord would not come back to pick him up again, he simply went to the bottom of the river to find the gray mist that made him feel special.

Rubbing on this, carefully observing that, time passed unconsciously.

I didn't find out why, my eyelids started to get heavy, and I had to fall asleep.

After Wuming woke up, he found that his position had changed again.

Lying on the green grass, looking up, you can see all kinds of big trees that almost pierced the sky, and unknown plants that grow wantonly with their teeth and claws.

Even though he had seen a similar towering tree in his dream, Wuming politely expressed his shock at the 'rough and wild' plants in the Canglan Realm.

To be honest, he didn’t know if there were any before he crossed, but he really had never seen a towering tree that was more than ten times higher than a 32-story building, and it was full of…

Nameless turned into a human form and looked up.

A 'weed' that is three times as tall as him.

Bending down and holding the water spirit pearl in the palm of his hand, Wuming looked around, trying to find a familiar person nearby.

If the clothes on his body hadn't changed, and the spells and portable space could still be used normally, Wuming would have wondered if he had traveled through it again without noticing it.

Is this the legendary Forest of the Rising Sun?

Although it was unexpected, but thinking about the painting style of the people in the forest of the rising sun, there is not much sense of disobedience, Wuming thought of having fun while suffering.

And began to think about whether he had to fly in mid-air to see people or be seen.

"Are you awake?" Mo Jun's voice came from Wuming's head.

Wuming was about to raise his head, but the Demon Lord had already landed beside him. He reached out and handed Wuming a storage bag, "One bag every three days, it can shorten the time but not exceed three days."

Wuming accepted it unceremoniously, and glanced at it, there were densely packed dark blue demon pills, all of which were cultivated as true immortals.

It seems that there is no food left in the Demon Lord's family. When his cultivation level was low in the past, he used to skip pills, but now he can only eat pills of the same level.

Thinking that the demon king might be as 'poor' as Yuqi Xianzun, Wuming sighed inwardly, but nothing could stop the smile on the corner of his mouth.

This feeling of being an invisible rich man is so cool, but it's a pity that he doesn't dare to show it off yet.

"Should I build a cave by myself?" Wuming looked at Mojun with sparkling eyes.

I don't know if it's a personal hobby of the dragonborn, but each inheritance of the master of the secret realm has a relatively low-value storage ring, and the characteristics of these storage rings are extremely similar.

Whether it is the material or the finished product, the word "dazzling" is thoroughly implemented.

What local tyrant gold, enamel blue, sapphire blue, pigeon blood red... In short, it fits Wuming's aesthetics.

"What are you doing here as a home?" Mo Jun was puzzled.

Wuming was also confused, "Isn't this the Forest of the Rising Sun?"

The incomprehension in Mojun's eyes was almost condensed into substance. He glanced at the freely growing plants around him, then at Wuming, and narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Wang Xiancheng told you that the people in the Forest of Rising Sun all live in a place with mottled aura and lack of resources. In the wild woods?"

"No, then what did you bring me to Yelinzi?" Wuming asked subconsciously.

Can this be his fault?

The end point of the spaceship is the Forest of the Rising Sun.

After waking up, he didn't see the spaceship and other people again, and subconsciously thought that there was nothing wrong with the forest he was in being the Forest of the Rising Sun.

But after saying the words, Wuming always felt that something was wrong.

The Demon King seemed to have the same feeling as Wuming, his eyes staring at Wuming gradually became strange, and then turned into speechless.

The two looked at each other, and looked away in unison.

"This is the deepest part of the wild forest. After I put you here, I went to the Fengming Sea to hunt for these demon pills." The Demon Lord gestured for Wuming to look at the marks he left on the surrounding trees.

Before he left, in addition to leaving a maze, he also arranged a lot of attack marks.

If a monster breaks into the outer layer, it will be confused by the maze and leave automatically.

If it breaks into the inner layer, it will immediately be penetrated by the mark and immediately turned into ashes, and even the corpse will not be left, lest the bloody smell will attract more monsters.

Wuming was dizzy from this series of place names, and it took him a long time to realize where it was, and he became more and more confused.

He left from Wangxian City at the beginning, all the way to the north to reach the no-regarded zone, met Tan Fan unluckily, and then fell into the secret realm blocked by the Forest of Rising Sun.

After leaving the secret realm, he followed the demon king all the way north to the Forest of the Rising Sun.

Why did he wake up and return to a place close to Wangxian City?

Seeing the small question mark on Wuming's face, the expression on Mojun's face gradually became unkind, and even his voice became much lower, "Did you forget what you promised me?"

Wuming blinked and asked tentatively, "Feather keel?"

Seeing that the devil's expression turned bright, he knew that he had guessed right, but Wuming was not half happy.

He smiled wryly, "Do you think I can still enter the gate of Wangxian City?"

"These demon pills can change your aura. As long as you don't become a prototype, you will be a clam spirit in the eyes of others. There are more ways to temporarily change your appearance." The demon king took out another storage ring, Inside are all the treasures of heaven and earth and magic robe array symbols that Xuanxian's cultivation base can use.

Forget it, he looked at Wuming with a look of hatred for iron and steel, "It's a pity that I really don't have anything that real immortals can use here. There are millions of spirit stones in it. You can buy them when you are near Wangxian City. Things that were used in Wangxian City before. Do not use any more."

Wuming saw that the Demon Lord had prepared so well, and once again realized the Demon Lord's attachment to the feather keel, and understood that this trip must be done.

But before taking action, Wuming had to remind the Demon Monarch, "Immortal Master Yuqi will not give me the key to enter the tenth floor of the treasury anymore."

So what's the use of him mixing into Wangxian City again?

"The feather keel is not in the treasury of imperial chess." The demon king affirmed, "You just need to inquire about the specific location of the feather keel, and I can break all the restrictions and get the feather keel."

Wuming has nothing to say to the demon king's rampant behavior, so wouldn't it be nice for you to grab the feather keel directly?

Before Wuming continued to ask, the Demon Lord had exhausted his patience.

With a wave of his hand, he wiped away the remaining attack marks on the tree, put away the formation plate, put on the flying sword with Wuming's belt, and rushed towards the direction of Wangxian City.

Nameless felt motion sickness again after a long absence.

Why would a person who doesn't use a sword use a sword as a means of transportation?

Out of the corner of his eye, he accidentally saw the blade of the sword that was only as wide as the sole of his feet. Wuming's center of gravity tilted under dizziness, and he fell to the side. In a hurry, he waved his arms wildly, and he really caught the straw.

"What are you going to do!" the demon king who was being pulled by his belt couldn't believe it.

Feihong had long been used to his body being dilapidated and on the verge of collapse, so he simply adjusted his breath so that his body could temporarily maintain balance, and then came out to take charge of the overall situation.

Yuqi has already fallen, and he cannot fall again.

After Feihong came forward, the endless rumors and restlessness on the spacecraft were temporarily stabilized.

Even if Yuqi Xianzun is only a golden fairy now, after all, he used to be a Xianzun's cultivation base, and it is easy to return to Xianzun's cultivation base. These people themselves are not willing to completely offend Yuqi Xianzun.

The most important thing is that Yuqi is currently the only apprentice of the Immortal Venerable in Wangxian City.

Moreover, the Demon Lord of the Rising Sun Forest put even more pressure on Wangwang Xiancheng during this exploration of the secret realm.

Let the people in Wangxian City clearly realize that they must have two immortals to maintain the precarious balance with the Rising Sun Forest. As long as Yuqi still has the hope of returning to the immortals, they cannot lose Yuqi.

Especially after the loss of a genius who is very likely to reach the level of Immortal Venerable in the future, the destination of that genius happens to be after the Forest of the Rising Sun.

When Yuqi woke up, Feihong was drawing symbols.

Few people know that as a traditional sword cultivator, Feihong Sword Master is also very good at spells and miscellaneous disciplines.

Yuqi stared blankly at the Qingxin formation above his head, thanks to this formation, he could remember everything that happened before, and he didn't even feel confused when he just woke up.

Yuqi Xianzun would rather be unconscious than face the established facts.

Wuming wanted to break with him because of the bone-shaking incident, and even defected to the demon king and the forest of the rising sun, which he hated deeply.

Like a clown, he was played by the devil in front of everyone in Rising Sun Forest and Wangxian City, and he was almost led into a madness.

In the end, his senior brother, who had been fighting secretly, beat his cultivation base back to Jinxian with a single sword, so that he could keep his foundation by chance.

Yuqi, who is proud enough for a single incident, is in pain.

All these things happened at the same time.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha" desolate and hoarse laughter resounded in the room, Yuqi Immortal Venerable smiled with blood and tears in his eyes.

Feihong didn't seem to hear anything, and didn't even move his eyeballs. The spirit pen was dipped in light green clear juice, leaving perfect marks on the specially refined talisman paper smoothly.

When Feihong removed the spirit brush, it was just ordinary talisman paper, but it flashed precious light.

In such a noisy environment, a simple drawing is the best cleansing talisman, and even those who specialize in talismans may not be able to do it.

The more Yuqi thinks about it, the more he hates it.

I hate Wuming for being so ruthless that he didn't even give him a chance to explain.

He hates Si Yao because his practice time is much longer than him, so he pretends to be superior, and repeatedly insults and humiliates him in every possible way.

I also hate Feihong, if Feihong had told him that Wuming is a monster, nothing would have happened that day!

The more he thought about it, the scarlet in Yuqi's eyes became more intense, and the Qingxin array on his head was dyed ominous by the red light in his eyes.

At the moment when a crack appeared in the Qingxin Formation on Yuqi's head, Feihong walked to Yuqi with a stack of spells he had just drawn.

Sprinkled it with a wave, half of it stuck to Yuqi's body, and half of it stuck to the formation board that had already appeared with fine cracks.

The clear light green color gradually spread, not only restored the fine lines on the array, but also made Yuqi's eyes clear.

The two looked at each other, and Yuqi spoke first, still saying, "Why didn't you tell me that Wuming is a demon?"

A strong disappointment flashed in Feihong's heart, and he was unwilling to say a word, "According to the rules of Wangxian City, after a demon clan with excellent talent enters Wangxian City, and his demon soul and blood are sealed, unless his cultivation reaches the level of a true immortal, Otherwise, no one can discuss it."

But Yuqi was unwilling to accept this answer. His facial features, which had finally calmed down, became horrifying again, and he roared, "We are partners who want to share a fairy fate and be together forever! Why can't I know?"

"Why, now that you know it, you won't be jealous of his talent, afraid that he will come from behind and surpass you in cultivation and take your place, so you won't draw his immortal bone anymore?"

Compared to Yuqi, Feihong seemed to have a heart-clearing curse on his body, even after saying these words, his tone was still terrifyingly calm.

He is no longer trying to teach Yuqi the truth, or change Yuqi's thinking.

He just told Yuqi calmly that no matter what others do, Yuqi himself is the culprit who caused Wuming to leave now.

Yuqi dodged his eyes because of Feihong's words, turned his head to stare at Qingxinzhen above his head, and said firmly, "I don't have it, it's Wuming who proposed it, I..."

"Okay, you don't need to talk about it." Feihong, who was completely disappointed, looked at Yuqi with even colder eyes, "I just want to tell you that before your cultivation level reaches the immortal level again, concentrate on practicing, and I have already handed over the chores of Wangxian City to you For the Great Elder, although he has selfish intentions, he will not overdo it, so you can rest assured."

Yuqi's pupils shrank sharply, and his hands beside him clenched tightly into fists. He didn't turn over until the sound of closing the door sounded, and slammed his fists hard on the bed.

Although the Great Elder is also a Golden Immortal, he has already begun to be a sign of the five declines of heaven and man, and he has no talented juniors. He usually likes to make friends and be kind to others.

I hope that after my death, other people can look at these friendships, so that the huge family behind me will not be bullied.

It is really suitable for the Great Elder to temporarily take charge of Wangxian City.

But Yuqi is still unacceptable.

He felt that Feihong had appointed the Great Elder to be the council member just after he fell to the Golden Immortal level, which proved a point.

Feihong never really regarded him as his junior, he was just Feihong's tool to stabilize the balance between Wangxian City and Rising Sun Forest.

As soon as a tool doesn't work, there are always substitutes.

After a long time, Yuqi ate the Qingxin Dan on the table and began to recuperate his body.

He was wrong. In this world where strength is the most important thing, he tried to talk about friendship and reason.

When he recovers, he will prove to everyone that they are wrong too!

Wangxian City, as the most yearning place for the immortals, is far more than a simple city.

In addition to the Wangxian City in the center, there are 36 small cities surrounding the Wangxian City.

Now, Wuming is standing at the gate of a small city closest to Wangxian City.

Wuming can be regarded as seeing how big the rules are in Wangxian City.

If he wants to enter Wangxian City, he must at least leave traces in the last guarded small city around Wangxian City, so that he can have a "chance" to enter Wangxian City.

Therefore, Wuming had to temporarily stop in Licheng, preparing to enter the city.

Fortunately, Wuming is a true immortal now, not only does he not have to queue up, he doesn't even need to pay for the spirit stones, he can enter directly through a special passage.

The first thing he did when he entered the city was to be ordered to buy, buy, buy, and buy a set of outfits that fit his current cultivation.

There is no way, not only does the demon king have nothing in his hand that the real immortal can use to not be obtrusive, he also doesn't have it.

Unexpectedly, one day, being too rich will become his trouble.

Little did he know that after he entered the city, the gatekeeper at the gate, who was cultivated as a spirit fairy, was talking about him in a low voice.

"Could it be the little master of some demon city? It seems that the bone age is not very old. He is already a true immortal, and his future is really limitless." Wang Qing felt a little sad when he said this, and he can be regarded as a person. Talent has a background, otherwise he would not be able to be a gatekeeper who specializes in guarding the main gate, but now he feels ashamed of himself.

Li He nodded along with the same sour tone, "I don't know what kind of spiritual pet is on the shoulder of the senior, but I can't even see through the breed and cultivation level of the spiritual pet."

Wang Qing hesitated for a while, but he was also wondering about this.

The spirit beast on Yaoxiu looked like an ordinary black cat no matter how you looked at it.

Glancing at his longing companion, Wang Qing lowered his head in shame.

The storage ring on Yaoxiu's hand is inlaid with priceless gold obsidian, how could it be possible to carry an ordinary cat without blood and cultivation.

It must be that his cultivation base and vision are not enough, so he failed to recognize the demon cultivator's spiritual pet.

At the same time, Wuming also went to the main street in Licheng where magic treasures, spells and formation pills were sold.

The clever boys from each family have already rushed towards the unknown direction.

"My lord, do you want charms? There is a limited-time discount in the store. Buy a hundred spells and get a bottle of low-grade pills as a gift. Let's take a look. There is no store in the whole city that has more complete items than mine."

Wuming and ruthlessly skipped over, there are simply not too many spells in his space, and the elixir has only been eaten at the top level, and the low-level elixir is not attractive.

"My lord, take a look at our family's magic robes. They are all the latest styles in Wangxian City. They are guaranteed to be different and can fully display the charm of your lord."

Wuming turned around, using Wangxiancheng's uniform-like white clothes as a reference, if Wangxiancheng's clothes look good... Heh, he dares to bet on anything.

"My lord has just arrived in Licheng, why don't you come to Xianxiang restaurant to rest first, all the ingredients are the freshest, the chef is a chef, and he is only willing to set up five tables every ten days. Your lord came just in time, and there is one last day left in this ten days." table, if you miss it, you will have to wait five days later.”

Wuming's footsteps stopped, and he followed Qingyi Sanxian's fingers, his heart fluttered as a matter of course.

Since coming to this world, he hasn't had a proper meal!

How cruel this is to a person who used to have three meals a day and occasionally a supper.

Seeing that Wuming didn't leave immediately, Qingyi Sanxian knew there was something going on.

His mouth never stopped, and he began to introduce their chef and describe each dish in detail.

It is true that the chef cooks delicious food, but few people can afford it.

It is said that five tables can be made every ten days, but in fact, three tables can be sold.

From the beginning of this ten-day period, I was able to have one table every day for four consecutive days, which is already a rare good luck.

Unexpectedly, there was even better luck.

The lazy black cat lying quietly on Wuming's shoulder turned its head vigilantly, and immediately realized that Wuming had been tempted to completely forget that its business was to set up a family property, and flicked its fluffy tail at the back of Wuming's head in dissatisfaction.

However, the black cat is just a mortal cat with no cultivation level, and that little strength can make Wuming not ignore it, all because Wuming is a true immortal with a keen sense of five senses.

Wuming coughed softly, "Lead the way, and by the way, find someone to tell me where to sell magic weapons in Licheng. If you can tell me something about Wangxiancheng, I will reward you."

Qingyi Sanxian responded loudly, "If you don't dislike it, I know a lot about Wangxian City."

Then he said mysteriously, "You don't know, a big event happened there recently."

Feeling that the black cat seemed to be satisfied, it lay quietly on his shoulder again, Wuming let out a sigh of relief, and happily prepared to have a big meal and sacrifice to the temple of the five internal organs.

As for the important matter that Qingyi Sanxian said, Wuming didn't take it very seriously.

No matter how good Wangxian City is, it is impossible for everyone to know about the real event.

Even the guys at the Lincheng Restaurant knew it, and it was probably just a joke that was spread around.

The author has something to say: update earlier today, and update the thousand-word income list later tomorrow. From the day after tomorrow, it will be normal every day at 21:00.

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Poor little editor Song Lingxiao transmigrated into a dog-blood conspiracy article, and became the godson adopted by the famous villain eunuch Song Ying. In order to avoid being chopped up and fed to the dogs with his godfather, Song Lingxiao decided to save money and run away , His first business was to take back the house that his godfather had rented out for him to open a brothel, and changed it to Lingxiao Bookstore, selling imperial examination supplementary materials to make money to plug his godfather's corruption.

Unexpectedly, the business was too big, and he turned from a small merchant who smelled of copper to a celebrity who attended various high-end literati banquets, and was targeted by a certain background board emperor.

Background board emperor: Let Gu see what books you have published?Um?The content is very bold.

Song Lingxiao: Trembling.jpg

Background board emperor: Let’s do this, Gu Kuan Da Xie, guillotine and golden ring, you choose one.

Song Lingxiao: (What is the golden ring? It should be fatal) Golden ring!

From then on, the sound of golden rings jingling and clanging often came from the emperor's palace. It is said that it was the sound of the small owner of the bookstore who was locked in the emperor's palace, trying to revise the contents of the books that had not passed the review.

Master Shou, main career line, cp: Travel through the little witty ghost Shou x reborn black-bellied emperor Gong