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Volume Two: Across the World Chapter 45: One World in One Sand

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    The girl was like a Taoist chasing away zombies. She beat the gong and walked out of the city. The crowd crowded forward and slowly turned into a long dragon behind the girl.

    Suddenly, Ye Feng saw several familiar figures in the crowd.

    The leader of the nine demons under the king is the obscene demon Yun Zhonghe.

    The leader of the Shadow Killer Group, Hag Po.

    Venerable Yuehua, the Sword Saint of Transformation.

    Ye Feng did not see Venerable Xuanming holding a compass, but three of the four top executives had gathered, and presumably Venerable Xuanming was also among the crowd.

    In order to prevent being recognized by the four senior executives, Ye Feng took out a straw hat and put it on his head, covering most of his cheeks.

    "Senior, what are you doing?" he asked seriously.

    "Stop talking nonsense." Ye Feng scolded in a rough voice.

    ??Seriously and angrily, he shut his mouth and followed Ye Feng obediently.

    After leaving the city, the girl led everyone and quickly rushed to the location of the fairy city.  Ye Feng mingled among the crowd, always paying attention to Yun Zhonghe and others, and guessing their purpose of blending into the crowd.

    At this moment, Yun Zhonghe and others have transformed into ordinary people, and the costumes or weapons representing their identities have also been put into the space rings.  These people have been famous for a long time and have high-grade royal weapons with them. According to common sense, they should not be willing to take risks and enter the fairy city that is full of dangers.  Judging from this, they must have ulterior motives for their trip. However, in a short period of time, Ye Feng could not accurately figure out their intentions and could only take one step at a time.

    Ye Feng lowered the brim of his hat, slowed down, came to the back of the crowd, and then searched forward. Finally, he found Venerable Xuanming among two big men with huge backs and shoulders.  This person dressed up as a fortune teller and put up a white flag beside him that read "divine fortune telling".

    The four top executives are all here. The other eight members of the Nine Demons under the King and the ordinary members of the Shadow Killer Group are very likely to be among the crowd. You must be careful in everything you do.

    While Ye Feng was observing the crowd, unknowingly, the team had arrived in front of a swamp shrouded in thick fog.

    There was a stone monument standing in front of the swamp, which was covered with moss. The girl came to the stone monument and pushed aside the moss, revealing two words: Fairy City.

    This swamp is actually where the fairy city is.

    After finishing this, the girl knelt down on one knee and said loudly: "My slave, Bihong, welcomes my master."

    Before she finished speaking, a person descended from the clouds.  This man was dressed in purple attire, with a body shaped like a sword, holding a black spear, his face had clear outlines, and his eyes were particularly cold.

    Ye Feng guessed that this person must be one of the three supreme powerful men.

    The man in purple's next words confirmed Ye Feng's suspicion.  He looked around at everyone with cold eyes, and said coldly and arrogantly: "My Lord, Shura, welcome you all. The Immortal City near Shentian will be opened once every few hundred years, and it will be open for fifteen days at a time. Today is the day when the Immortal City will be opened, and I, Shura, would like to wish you all the best.  You can gain something in the fairy city."

    After speaking, he opened his palm and pointed to the depths of the swamp.  The miasma that originally filled the swamp gradually dissipated, revealing dark marsh mud and low ferns.  Hundreds of miles away, in the center of the swamp, a huge fairy city appeared vaguely.

    Ye Feng lowered his voice and asked a strong man next to him: "Brother, this fairy city is right there. Why does it only open once every few hundred years?"

    "You don't know this?" The strong man looked at Ye Feng in surprise, "You are new here. Let me tell you, even a strong man at the peak of Poxu cannot bear the miasma in this swamp. Last time, I saw it with my own eyes  I saw an anxious guy who rushed into the swamp before the miasma had dissipated. He was corroded into bones by the miasma before he had even taken three steps"

    The strong man pointed into the swamp.  Ye Feng looked in the direction of his finger and saw many yellowed bones vaguely exposed in the mud of the swamp. There were human beings and spiritual beasts. Many of them still maintained their original struggling postures. It was easy to imagine  What kind of pain and despair these lives endured when their flesh and blood were corroded by the miasma.

    Ye Feng couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he just thought that the nature of all things was really mysterious and abnormal.  Cultivators can control the power of the seven natural elements of metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, and thunder to a great extent. However, in the face of this miasma, they still have no countermeasures and can only wait hundreds of years for the miasma to wait.  Only after they retreat can they enter the fairy city to hunt for treasure.

    Looking at the swamp that had swallowed up thousands of lives, the strong man sighed: "Every time there are twenty or thirty thousand masters who enter the fairy city to hunt for treasure, but only two or three thousand can come out alive. I was lucky last time.  , I got a low-grade royal weapon, I wonder if I can have such good luck again this time.¡±

    The interior of the Immortal City is extremely dangerous. Nine out of ten people who enter the Immortal City are out of ten. Those who are lucky enough to get a royal weapon are less than a hundred people at a time, and the lucky ones who can get a high-grade royal weapon are even rarer.  To a certain extent, this strong man can be considered aYou are a pampered person above.

    The crowd waited outside the swamp for another two hours. When the miasma completely dissipated and the bright sunshine enveloped the entire swamp, Shura's cold voice sounded again: "Everyone, welcome to the Fairy City of Near God. Remember, you only have fifteen days.  time."

    Whoosh!

    Before he finished speaking, the person with the fastest reaction in the crowd suddenly increased his speed and shot toward the fairy city.

    Suddenly, the crowd turned into streams of light, and for a moment, the sky was extremely brilliant.

    After a while, the crowd gathered again in front of the fairy city.

    Ye Feng mingled in the crowd and looked up at the fairy city. Under the sunlight, this huge fairy city was shining with incomparable beauty.  Above the huge city gate, there is a plaque hanging horizontally, with the four characters "The best is like water" written on it. There are some vines crawling around the characters. The lower vines have long since died. It is obviously very old, but the whole plaque has no rust spots or flaws.  There is no doubt that the material of this plaque is very good.

    Looking at the city wall again, there are no stains, not even a crack.  Judging from the texture and color, the material of the city wall is not inferior to the plaque.

    What kind of people, and what methods they used, created this splendid and huge fairy city!

    Ye Feng sighed to himself, but at this moment, the first group of people to arrive in the fairy city had already formed a team in twos and threes and entered the fairy city.

    Ye Feng remained calm and glanced at Yun Zhonghe and others, and saw that they were also mixed in the crowd and entered the fairy city one after another.

    ??Sternly tugged at the corner of Ye Feng's clothes and whispered: "Should we go in too? If it's too late, the good things will be taken away."

    Ye Feng smiled and said: "Do you think those magical weapons are radish and cabbage? If it were that easy, 90% of the people who died in the fairy city would not be as high as 90%."

    "Zhen Zhen shrank his neck: "God bless me Zhen Zhen, let me bring a royal weapon and come out alive."

    Ye Feng said: "This fairy city is not only the cemetery of masters, but also a touchstone. Those who walk out of the fairy city alive, especially those who have made achievements in the fairy city, are more likely to stand at the top of the world. In addition, the population of the Buro Realm is at least  Hundreds of billions, every few hundred years, a group of masters will be born. Without this fairy city, the Buro Realm would have become a world where masters are rampant. "

    While speaking, Ye Feng looked around and saw that most of the more than 20,000 masters had entered the fairy city. Only a few hundred people were still lingering at the city gate, so he said: "It's almost time, little brother, let's go in."

    The two of them entered the fairy city one after the other.  Stopping at the gate of the city, Ye Feng looked forward, but he saw an endless expanse of grassland in front of him. At the end of the grassland, there was a dense and unusually dense jungle, and deeper, there were endless mountains that extended deep into the city.  .

    Zheng Zheng immediately let out an exclamation and said: "Looking from the outside, this fairy city is not so vast! Could it be that it is bigger than Jinshentian?"

    Yes, from the outside, this splendid fairy city only covers an area of ??tens of miles. It is only because the whole body is shining and natural that it looks very spectacular and huge.  But the space in this fairy city is clearly an endless and vast world.

    Ye Feng frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and came up with the only reasonable explanation.

    This is not a fairy city, but a meson space similar to a space ring.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? This fairy city located in the middle of the swamp is just a grain of sand in the microscopic world, containing a complete universe inside.

    The person who created this world may have transcended the realm of human beings and entered the realm of gods, and this vast world can be called a miracle.

    At this moment, the advance troops of the crowd have turned into small spots of light on the grassland.  While they longed for the surprise of getting the treasure in their hearts, they searched nervously in the vast grassland.  This is a complete world, with sunshine, air, gentle breeze, gurgling water The miracle of the Creator is fully reflected here.

    This world is full of dangers, but opportunities and risks coexist. In the grasslands, jungles, or even inconspicuous puddles, there may be a forgotten royal weapon lying there.

    Ye Feng took a few steps into the grassland and suddenly waded into something hard in the knee-deep grass.  He leaned over to pick it up and found that it was actually a broken eighth-level fairy treasure. There was a yellowed hand bone connected to the end of the fairy treasure's handle.

    ¡°Obviously, under Ye Feng¡¯s feet was the corpse of a strong man who had just stepped into the fairy city and encountered an unexpected incident.

    Even the outskirts of the Immortal City are not a safe place.

    Ye Feng immediately became vigilant and said seriously: "Seriously, if you don't want to dieYou have to work hard.  If you fall asleep in this fairy city, you may not see the sun tomorrow.  clear?  "

    He looked seriously at the strange-shaped hand bones connected to the damaged fairy treasure, feeling sad and nodded quickly.

    Ye Feng threw aside the hand bones and the damaged fairy treasure and walked towards the grassland.

    Suddenly, a horrified cry came from the crowd in front.  Ye Feng hurriedly looked forward, only to see a colorful cheetah passing through the crowd very quickly, holding a middle-aged man in its mouth who was struggling and calling, and disappeared from Ye Feng's sight in a moment.
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