After the old man surnamed Li said these words, Zhang Ling and the others couldn't help but become vigilant. This old man united everyone to act together, also with this consideration in mind.
Saying that, several people also entered the city.
The situation inside seemed quite dilapidated, with an overall gray-black color. Most of the buildings were also broken down, and it seemed to be a place that was really unmanaged.
However, the streets in the city were very wide, each being more than ten zhang(丈: zhang, a unit of length) wide. But there weren't many people on the streets. Zhang Ling swept his spiritual consciousness slightly and immediately discovered that the people walking on the street didn't seem to be human.
Among them were youths with pointed ears and animal skins, women with snake tails, and some people with fluffy hair all over their bodies, making it impossible to see their faces clearly. These people basically maintained human form, but more or less retained the characteristics of demon beasts.
Suddenly, muffled banging sounds came. Zhang Ling and the others turned their heads to look, and a two-zhang(丈: zhang, a unit of length) tall monster with a red body and a strange blade back, dragging a sheep-headed demon beast of the same size as him, appeared in their eyes, crossing one street and heading towards another.
The few people on the street scattered in a hubbub.
A flash of light flashed in Zhang Ling's eyes, and he observed that the aura on this giant's body also had the level of Foundation Establishment peak.
"Fellow Daoist Li, could this strange man actually be a half demon?"
"Fellow Daoist Sun is right, this strange man is a half-demon. Here, they are the aborigines. Fellow Daoists, please do not conflict with these half-demons, we will definitely suffer."
"Half-demons are quite special, they are true different kinds, they are the offspring of transformed demon beasts and humans, but their bloodline is impure and they are not liked by the demon race, nor are they the human race. And they are born with defects, most of them cannot survive and most of them die young, but they cannot be underestimated. Their intelligence is generally not weaker than humans, and some have special talents. Once they start cultivating, their strength is not small. There is a White Fluff King in the Hidden Demon Valley who is said to be a half-demon and has existed for more than three thousand years."
"Let's go, let's find a place to stay first."
Then the old man Li led everyone through several streets and came to a two-story pavilion located at the end of the street, with three large characters " Yunfeng Pavilion" written on a plaque next to it.
After entering, Zhang Ling found that there were only a few rows of shelves inside, with some books, magic tools, jade bottles, etc. on them. It seemed to be a grocery store selling cultivation resources.
"Is Brother Yunfeng here?"
Old man Li shouted loudly as soon as he entered, as if he had some interaction with the owner here.
"Yo, Fellow Daoist Li, oh, today I forgot that a hundred years have passed. It's been a hundred years since we last met. Brother Li's demeanor is still the same, and his cultivation has also greatly increased. It seems that he will be able to break through the later stage soon."
A bald man walked out of a small door behind the counter. When he saw old man Li, his eyes lit up and he smiled heh-heh, looking like he was very familiar with old man Li.
But Zhang Ling and the others couldn't help but be stunned when they saw this big man. Half of this bald man's face was cyan-purple, and his eyes were also emerald green and blue, looking a bit hideous.
This is not the most bizarre thing. One of this big man's arms is three times the size of an ordinary person's arm and is also cyan-purple, with veins sticking out, which looks a bit uncoordinated.
Could this person also be a half-demon, Zhang Ling thought in his heart.
When old man Li saw this bald man, he smiled and cupped his hands, and at the same time patted the storage bag on his waist, and a blue gourd flew out.
The bald man swayed and instantly crossed a distance of several zhang(丈: zhang, a unit of length), grabbed the gourd in his hand at once, and bit off the stopper of the gourd with a head up, glug-glug drank it in big gulps, ignoring everyone's gaze.
At the same time, several people also smelled a strong aroma of wine emanating from the gourd. Zhang Ling swept slightly and saw a blue-red liquid flowing out of the gourd, emitting a strong ice-cold spiritual power.
This is obviously a kind of spiritual wine.
Old man Li smiled and turned his head to introduce to Zhang Ling and the others.
"This is high person Yunfeng, don't look at him being a bit weird, but he is a human cultivator like us, but the cultivation technique is different from ours. He belongs to the demon refiner lineage and his power is not small. He has been here for two hundred years."
"Hehe, Brother Li, don't praise me, I can't afford it." The bald man touched his smooth head and gave a self-deprecating smile and took another head up of the wine in the gourd.
"Brother Yunfeng, why be modest? Back then, you were also a famous figure." Old man Li shook his head helplessly when he saw this.
Zhang Ling and the others also looked at this high person Yunfeng. This person looked a bit weird, but the aura on his body actually reached the middle peak of Golden Core like old man Li.
Zhang Ling also observed violent fire spiritual power from this person. The spiritual power on this person's body was much more violent than ordinary cultivators who cultivated fire attribute techniques, and he didn't seem to suppress his own spiritual power.
Hoo!
high person Yunfeng head up sprayed out a mass of ice mist and also gave a burp, smack his mouth a few times, with an unfinished look.
"Addictive, I haven't had cold flame wine for a hundred years. Brother Li, how many gourds did you bring this time? It won't be just these, right?" high person Yunfeng looked at the gourd in his hand and asked with a grin mouth.
But before old man Li could answer, the man surnamed Zhao next to him asked in a muffled voice. " high person Yunfeng, could it be that fellow Daoist is the high person Yunfeng from Huangxi Island."
"I didn't expect fellow Daoist to know me. I did stay on West Huang Island for a while in the past." high person Yunfeng narrowed his eyes and glanced at the Zhao surnamed cultivator, then took another head up.
"Back then, Brother Yunfeng, when you were on West Huang Island, you and several senior demon refiner jointly created the demon sect, but you controlled most of the medium-sized island. You also have the fire spirit energy, but you have the reputation of the fire demon. Why are you willing to stay here?" Old man Li stroked his beard and said leisurely.
"Hmph"
high person Yunfeng gave a hmph and took another stuffy drink of wine, "What demon sect, those fellow Daoists who died or were injured back then are probably only me alive now. Now I am suffering from fire poison and have broken the immortal path. I will spend the rest of my life here. You don't need to talk about these old things."
I saw high person Yunfeng grope in his arms, took out a white jade slip and threw it to old man Li, then took the gourd and walked to a chair behind the counter and lay down and said a sentence.
"The jade slip records the transaction information. If you want to view it, it will be fifty middle-grade spirit stones per person. By the way, there are a few houses in the backyard of my small shop, you can live there by yourself."
After speaking, the bald man started drinking by himself, ignoring everyone. Old man Li took the jade slip and his eyes lit up, then he smiled heh-heh at everyone and said.
"Several people don't need to mind, Brother Yunfeng is just such a temperament. However, this jade slip is of great help to us, do you want to check it out?"
