Chapter 401 A City on the Cloud!

I stared at her for a while and wanted to kill her, but now I don't know how to pick stars. That look obviously means that you are just a father and mother!

"You two still have to wait for three days and send someone to invite you!" The ghost turned his back and asked someone to leave in a faint tone.

The two sat in the lobby, and Dongfang looked at the people around him calmly. Although they all seemed to be nothing, the action of glancing at this side from time to time made the lobby, which was originally large but terriblely quiet, more gloomy.

I didn't know how to pick stars. Dongfang asked him, "Who is Leng Xiuyan and who is moving fast?"

I don't know how to take a look at her and ask with a smile, "Why don't you ask who is the fastest?"

"Although the manipulation of poisonous needles is powerful, it takes a certain amount of time to stimulate the toxin." This is his weakness. "If it's more disgusting, he may win."

"Why don't you do it yourself?" Obviously, she may not lose if she comes by herself. I don't know if picking stars is very interested in her.

"I don't know where the black gas on the floating ghost came from." Dongfang frowned. I'm afraid they can't ask clearly until they see Long Yu.

"Maybe I know." I don't know how to pick the stars and raise my eyebrows and wait for her to speak.

"Do you believe it?" He glanced at him calmly, turned upstairs, and stayed for three days.

Three days later, at the foot of the free city. On the 100-level stone steps, there are four free disciples standing with swords and valiantly on each other platform.

A blue and white robe with brocade crowns, and the clothes are floating like a dream. The vastness between the eyebrows and righteousness went straight to the challenger who came from the foot of the mountain.

Dongfang raised his eyebrows and didn't know how pretentious it was in this magnificent righteousness? There is no denying that she is a villain at this moment.

The two images that received them three days ago. After briefly talking about the rules of Xiaoyao City, several people who came to challenge, like the prisoners in the prison, set foot on Xiaoyao City under the guard of those Xiaoyao disciples.

There are seven people, and Dongfanglu accounts for three. The other four have understood clearly on the way. They are nothing more than warriors. The stages are different, but none of them exceeds the third stage of Mozi Wusheng. They are all of medium strength, but they are also really accumulated. Otherwise, who dares to go to Xiaoyao City to thunder.

Picking up the steps, the top of the stone steps above the head seems to gradually reveal the golden and brilliant reflective light on the top of the hall, stimulating everyone's visual senses to eager to find out. The dome of the palace is getting clearer and clearer in front of us, which is frightening! The East is dark. I don't know. I really think Xiaoyao City is a city living on the clouds!

"Are you not a warrior?" Just led by Xiaoyao's disciples to the gate of Xiaoyao City, he was pulled back to his thoughts by such a sentence.

With doubt, she looked up at the person who frowned at her. A man who is tough is not delicate, but too serious to see his age.

"Is there a problem?" In hindsight, the East asked rhetorically.

"I'm curious that you are neither a warrior nor a mythical beast, so how did you get in?" Ordinary people can enter Xiaoyao Fairy Mountain unless someone opens it from the inside or forced by external forces... But this does not mean that she can open it as a woman who knows nothing.

"I came in from the main gate of Xiaoyao Xianshan." Taking a look at the ghost, Dongfang asked with a smile, "Shouldn't you report yourself before asking people?"

Looking at her sharp teeth and sharp mouth, the man suddenly smiled solemnly. He nodded silently and knew her, but he didn't plan to listen to her and reported to himself. After shaking the other six people at a glance and stopping beside the stars and floating underworld for a while, although there were doubts in his eyes, they were more interesting.

"The thunder is scheduled for tomorrow, and today is a day's rest to show justice." The man waved his hand and asked the other disciples to take them to arrange a room to rest.

"What are the standards and rules of thunder?" A silver middle-level warrior asked.

"Since it is scheduled for tomorrow, it has nothing to do with today." The man pulled his lips and seemed to smile. "Don't worry, the city won't let guests suffer." The man threw down such an ambiguous sentence and turned around and disappeared at the corner of the temple.

The banquet pavilion is the place where seven people of Dongfanglu rest. Because there is only one woman in Dongfanglu, it is lucky that one person has a room and the other two people have one room.

I don't know that picking stars and floating underworld are not familiar with each other person. I don't know how to pick a star and smile: if there is nothing. Looking at the eyes of the ghost, I'm afraid he means the same thing as him.

"Tomorrow Yin will start breakfast at two o'clock. It's out of date, please remember." After several disciples saw their rooms and returned to the atrium of the banquet pavilion, Xiaoyao explained that they were ready to leave.

Dongfang stopped him first and asked with a smile, "Brother, what can the challenger get if he wins the thunder?" Looking at the way he didn't want to say it, Dongfang smiled again, "This... should not be the content of tomorrow. Let's talk about it."

The disciple looked at Dongfang tou as an ordinary girl next door. He frowned slightly and said patiently, "The challenge is to match Xiaoyao's disciple as an opponent according to his cultivation. If he wins, he can become Xiaoyao's entry-level disciple or a famous disciple. If he doesn't want to, he can also hold the handwritten jade butterfly of the real person in charge. The mountain is looking for another high job.

"Is this entry equivalent to staying in Xiaoyao City, and those with names can leave and come back at any time?" It is similar to the entry of Shaolin Temple and the disciples of the secular family.

The Xiaoyao disciple smiled disdainfully: "The entry is to take root in Xiaoyao City. You can't enter and exit Xiaoyao City at will without the order of the head of the real person and several masters. And the name is similar to going down the mountain by yourself, but with the identity of Xiaoyao City.

"If you leave by yourself, is there anything to prove your identity?" If so, it will be convenient to act in the future...

"Tinting."

Dongfang is full of excitement, with a stiff smile on his face, and he can't believe it: "As the most famous cultivation school on the mainland, don't you understand the parents of the body and skin?" In fact, she just wants to say that she is afraid of pain.

"You are the first to refute this regulation." The disciple was not angry, but just smiled, "Because someone had stolen the waist card of Xiaoyao City before, it has been changed to a tattoo since then."

Dongfang also paid attention to what the disciple said when he secretly guessed, and then pretended to be ignorant: "Can that tattoo also be imitated?"

"Tills can be imitated, but real people, masters and their disciples have ways to identify tattoos." Looking at her eagerness to clarify the meaning of this, the disciple sneered, "So far, no one dares to go to Xiaoyao City with this."

The timid nod head of the East is a kind of teaching.

Before leaving, the disciple seemed to remember something again. Suddenly, he turned to look at Dongfang and said word with a smile, "Also, you are not a free disciple, and I'm not your brother!"

"Because you didn't report your family..." Well, in fact, she didn't want to have many 'brothers' for no reason. Under the staring of the leading disciple, Dongfang was weak and nodded: "I see."