The second door, the third door....
Ding Yi opened the doors of the adjacent rooms one after another, and as he expected, the guys who were smoking Flying Ascension Paste in these paste parlors were all paralyzed on the ground, completely unresponsive to the opening of the doors.
Of course, not all those who smoke Flying Ascension Paste are so careless about their safety.
Most of the cultivators entering these paste parlors are rogue cultivators. These guys who wander on the edge of life and death all day long do so in order to obtain wealth and then enter the paste parlors to exchange it for this moment of pleasure.
I have to say, Ding Yi is beginning to feel that this Upper Realm has rotted to the core, but when he thinks of the situation in the Lower Realm, he suddenly feels that it is somewhat natural.
This world is crazy, whether it is the Lower Realm or the Upper Realm.
A cold light flashed in Ding Yi's eyes. He paused for a moment, then chose to continue towards the next door.
At this moment, he had completely restrained his aura, like an ordinary person. This breath concealment technique cultivated in the Lower Realm was surprisingly effective at this time.
But just as Ding Yi was about to approach the next door, he suddenly stopped.
In his perception, there seemed to be something terrifying waiting for him behind this door.
A demon-like figure seemed to have opened its huge mouth and was quietly standing behind the door, just waiting for him to push open the door and bite him!
Ding Yi stood at the door in silence for a moment, then took out the Quicksand Map from his chest and slowly opened it.
On the Quicksand Map at this moment, there were actually three red crosses!
One large and two small, just floating quietly on the map, only a wall away from where he was!!
What is this feeling?
Ding Yi didn't understand, but a surge of excitement suddenly welled up in his heart.
Got you, you son of a bitch!!
Needless to say, these three red crosses must be the people he is looking for!
Regardless of whether they are or not, anyone with a red cross must die!!
Ding Yi did not choose to open the door, but took out a huge black ball from the tattoo on his chest.
This ball has hideous barbs on its surface, and at this moment, held in Ding Yi's palm, it is still emitting a vibration like breathing.
Mutated Black Rose.
Ding Yi looked at this thing that he had strengthened with five hundred years of life, and a hideous smile suddenly appeared on his face.
Then, he gently placed this black meatball on the door in front of him, and the black ball hung quietly on the door panel.
Finally, Ding Yi touched the black ball a few times, glanced at the wooden door in front of him, and then slowly retreated from the corridor.
At this time, behind the door.
Zhu Wanyin was leaning on the chair, looking at the wooden door in front of him, a playful look flashing in the corner of his mouth.
The mouse has come to the door, this is really interesting!
The reason why Zhu Wanyin didn't leave here was to let the mouse come to the door and then kill the confident mouse.
This process of filling the enemy with hope and then despair is completely a stimulant for Zhu Wanyin.
This will allow him to obtain a more complete experience when smoking Flying Ascension Paste, thereby achieving more efficient cultivation.
The two guards behind Zhu Wanyin were now standing in front of Zhu Wanyin.
The aura on their bodies had already been filled to the extreme, as if waiting for the wooden door in front of them to be pushed open.
Although the two of them had lower cultivation levels than Zhu Wanyin, they had experienced hundreds of battles, so they were chosen to serve as Zhu Wanyin's(烛万阴: Zhu Wanyin) attendants.
At this moment, the two of them were standing on both sides of the wooden door, in order to intercept the retreat of the person who opened the door later.
But the next moment, their brows suddenly raised, and then their eyes met, and they both saw the surprise in each other's eyes.
The formation they set up at the door was clearly triggered, but it seemed that the person had left again?
The two of them were puzzled, and then they all looked at Zhu Wanyin behind them.
Zhu Wanyin sneered, changed to a comfortable posture and continued to lean on the chair, and then waved his hand, signaling the two to be safe and not to be impatient.
It's just a mouse, what big waves can it make?
But the next moment, a terrifying wave mixed with a cyan airflow instantly smashed the wooden door and rushed towards the three stunned people inside.
Boom!!!
A huge explosion sounded in the Huangying Paste Parlor, and then the soaring flames mixed with violent black smoke quickly spread to the surroundings.
In just a breath, the entire Huangying Paste Parlor became a ruin in the sea of fire, and this monstrous flame was still surging outwards.
Such an exaggerated scene made the surrounding pedestrians stand still in an instant, some people even forgot to escape, with an unbelievable look on their faces.
"Am I seeing things? Is this the Huangying Paste Parlor of White Bone Building?"
"Heh, there's a good show to watch. It's been hundreds of years since I've seen such a scene."
"I don't know which Demon Palace White Bone Building has offended again. Life is getting harder and harder now."
The rogue cultivators on the street looked at this scene with gloating expressions, and had no intention of helping at all.
These rogue cultivators who have their heads tied to their belts all year round, the first thing they think of when they see this situation is not to save, but to rob.
They are waiting, waiting for a suitable time to enter and completely squeeze out the little value remaining in the ruins of the Huangying Paste Parlor.
Many people have already begun to quietly retreat to the back of the crowd. They put down their black hoods and began to reduce their presence.
"Boom!"
At this moment, another huge explosion sounded, accompanied by a huge roar:
"A bunch of heretics, I am a great cultivator of the Xiaoyuan Palace. Today, you should all die!!!"
As soon as this was said, the faces of the surrounding onlookers changed again.
Xiaoyuan Palace? That Xiaoyuan Palace of the Immortal Alliance?
This person is crazy, coming to this Chaotic City to run wild?
Is it real?
In the ruins, Zhu Wanyin stood in a mask with a gloomy face, and when he heard the roar, he clenched his fists tightly.
"How dare he, how dare he!!"
Zhu Wanyin didn't expect this little mouse to be so crazy. His target was not him, but the entire Huangying Paste Parlor!
The key is, what means did he use to do it?
There is no true energy fluctuation, and it is strictly forbidden to bring immortal artifacts into the entire paste parlor.
Zhu Wanyin couldn't figure it out, but that didn't prevent him from understanding that this situation had put him at a disadvantage.
"Damn it!"
Zhu Wanyin looked around, his pupils faintly flashing blue light, intending to find the guy who shouted just now.
Needless to say, the person who shouted just now is the little mouse he is looking for!
"People from the Immortal Alliance, are you just not taking our Demon Palace seriously?"
A sinister voice suddenly came down from the sky, and the faces of everyone in the field changed at the same time.
"Xiao Ran of White Bone Building!!"
"The last time I saw him take action was thirty years ago! At that time, he was already a great master ofXuan!"
"If it's really someone from the Immortal Alliance, then they've stirred up a hornet's nest this time!"
"Xiao Ran is here, the city lord will definitely appear. This is a great power in the True Human Realm. Let's withdraw first!"
The people in the crowd are all old fritters. Seeing that things are not right, they have already begun to retreat sporadically, for fear that this matter will affect them.
