Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Outside Yumen Pass, the ancient city of Longmen.

The ancient city that was abandoned and dilapidated a few years ago has been populated in recent years.

To be precise, the inn was built first, and then the travelers gradually gathered.

In recent years, the travelers living in the ancient city of Longmen are all desperate criminals who have committed serious crimes. In order to avoid punishment, they went to the border.

Some time ago, the news that the catastrophe was about to come spread throughout the world. The ancient city of Longmen was not only not abandoned, but even more lively.

Many swordsmen and knights who drifted in the Western Regions, and slaves and Hu girls who ran away from some city-states in the Western Regions, all wanted to enter the Middle Earth.

However, there were tens of millions of troops stationed at Yumen Pass, and the Que Pass was locked. All the Hu people who wanted to enter the Middle Earth from Yumen Pass were blocked outside the pass.

Some people settled down temporarily near the pass, and many people gathered in the ancient city of Longmen.

The ancient city of Longmen is already overcrowded, but no one dares to occupy the tightly closed Longmen Inn in the south of the ancient city.

The dried human skulls hanging on the wooden racks outside the inn tell us how cruel the owner of the inn is all the time.

The dusty door of the inn was finally opened.

The old naughty boy pushed open the door, waved his arms, and said, "Pah... Pah... It's only been a month since anyone lived here, how come it's so dirty?

It's time to clean it up again."

Qin Guichen glanced at the many eyes cast from the ancient city of Longmen in the north.

She said somewhat dejectedly: "The peaceful days are over. We can't live here for much longer."

Wang Keke said: "That's true. Now the world is changing drastically. The leader can't continue to enjoy his good life here as usual. Alas, it was my fault back then. If I hadn't told the leader about the story of Longbei Mountain, he wouldn't have lived here for several years."

Qin Guichen said: "If he wasn't here, I and Changfeng would have died long ago."

The old naughty boy grinned.

Dugu Changfeng ran out from behind with the Overlord Spear.

He shouted: "No! No! My 533 sheep are lost!"

The old naughty boy smiled slyly: "It would be strange if the sheep in the sheepfold didn't get lost after a month away."

Qin Guichen knew that those sheep were Dugu Changfeng's treasures.

So he said: "When I left, I asked Hu'er and others to help take care of them. Now the sheep should be in the pasture."

Dugu Changfeng heard this and immediately ran towards the pasture at the foot of Longbei Mountain with the Overlord Spear.

Sure enough, I saw a group of people on the grassland, but the number of sheep was obviously much less.

When I left, there were more than 500 sheep, but now there are less than 200 left.

Thirty or forty half-grown children were sitting at the foot of the mountain, not herding sheep, but reading.

They were reciting the Three Character Classic with their heads shaking.

"When a person is born, his nature is good, his nature is close, but his habits are far apart..." The childish voice stopped abruptly.

Because they saw Dugu Changfeng.

So, the group of children threw away the handwritten books in their hands and ran towards Dugu Changfeng in a hurry.

Because Dugu Changfeng had hundreds of sheep in his hands, he was the richest little millionaire in Longmen Ancient City.

In the past few years, there were many adults and children who relied on Dugu Changfeng for their lives. He became a tyrant in Longmen, with many younger brothers under him, and was a veritable king of children.

If the big brother returns, how can these half-grown children not be happy and excited?

"Changfeng, where have you been these days? I miss you so much!"

A very pretty little girl happily held Changfeng's hand.

Changfeng said: "Hu'er, what are you doing?"

The little girl named Hu'er said: "We are reading."

"Reading?

What book?"

At this time, Dugu Changfeng saw that the foot of the mountain had turned into a small open-air school.

An old man in a tattered blue shirt, holding a ruler in his hand, was shouting and yelling at the children to come back and continue studying.

Dugu Changfeng, surrounded by dozens of children, came to the old man and looked him up and down. He had never seen him before.

The little girl Hu'er said: "Changfeng, this is Master Xu, he is very knowledgeable. He just came some time ago. Seeing that we can't read, he taught us to read and write every day. Now I can recite the Three Character Classic and the Hundred Family Names."

Dugu Changfeng is a person who knows etiquette.

He immediately put away the Overlord Spear and bowed to Master Xu, saying, "I am Changfeng, hello, sir."

Master Xu looked at Dugu Changfeng, then glanced at the Zhangba spear stuck behind him.

He said, "So you are Changfeng. I often hear these students mention you. You are indeed a smart and handsome young man."

Dugu Changfeng was a little angry and said, "Mr. Xu, you can praise me for my intelligence, but forget about my handsomeness. Didn't you see the spear on me?

Dressiness is a compliment for a little girl like Hu'er, definitely not for a man like me!"

Master Xu pinched his beard and laughed.

Then he said to the children, "Since your friend is back, let's rest for half an hour and go play."

A group of children cheered.

A boy was very smart and brought a Ferghana horse from the shade of the mountain.

Dugu Changfeng was overjoyed and shouted, "My Zhuifeng!"

That Ferghana horse was Dugu Changfeng's treasure. It was a good horse from Dayuan that his mother Yu Linglong had spent a lot of effort to find. It was an authentic Ferghana horse.

Dugu Changfeng used to ride it all day in this wilderness.

After Dugu Changfeng left, no one dared to take advantage of the horse. It was always idle, without even a saddle.

Although Dugu Changfeng has not reached the realm of flying in the sky, Ye Xiaochuan has washed his marrow and taught him martial arts over the years, and his skills are extremely good. He is only one step away from the realm of flying in the sky.

With a leap, he jumped onto Zhuifeng's horse, holding a gun in one hand, whistling and running, followed by a large group of children, like a general charging into battle.

As before, he drove the sheep for a while, and Dugu Changfeng said depressedly: "Why are there so many fewer of my sheep? Did you roast them?"

Hu'er was running hard, panting and said: "No... It's not us. Recently, Longmen... has come... Many people, and they stole food. If we hadn't helped you watch, they would have eaten them all long ago!"

Dugu Changfeng was a little depressed. He was not a stingy person. Hundreds of sheep were nothing to him.

Seeing that Hu'er was sweating and tired from running with Zhuifeng, he bent down and picked Hu'er up on the horse's back, and galloped with Hu'er on the grassland.

Hu Er opened his arms and shouted loudly.

The other children could not catch up with the Ferghana horse, and were immediately left behind.

Outside the inn, Aba made a sound of "Aba Aba" and looked at Dugu Changfeng who was picking up girls in the distance in a very strange way.

The old naughty boy kicked Aba's pot and said, "Why are you so happy?

This kid is not even ten years old. When he grows up, he will probably be another Ye Xiaochuan."

Then, he muttered, "If I had Changfeng's skills in picking up girls when I was a teenager, I wouldn't be a virgin even after hundreds of years.

Compared with this kid, what's the difference between me?

Is it that I don't look good?

Or that I can't coax girls?"