different devil life

It is too big, even if it is far away, it is still easy to be seen.

Along the way, many people even knelt down to pay respects to Xianshanxing, and Wang Zhong was very surprised to see it.

The city they are going to now is called Xiancheng. This city is the largest city in Xianshan. Its scale cannot be estimated, with a population of several million.

Before reaching the gate of the city, there were many carriages and countless pedestrians before Wang Zhong and Ziru knew what it meant to be crowded.

It was here that Aunt Zhu couldn't leave.

The reason is very simple. There are many masters close to Xianshan Mountain. With the strength of these people, it is easy to see that Aunt Zhu is a demon.

"Aunt Zhu, I will give you some silver taels. You can live on the outskirts of Xiancheng from now on." Wang Zhong gave her some silver taels: "Don't worry, I will come to you when I finish my work."

Aunt Zhu nodded quickly: "Master, what's the matter with you, you can call my soul body on your body, and I will know."

Wang nodded emphatically. Although Aunt Zhu has tried her best these days and behaved very obediently, he will not give her her soul and body easily.

"Driving, driving... Tolerance handling the case, the people in front don't get in the way."

At this time, a policeman's voice suddenly came from a distance, and a large group of people followed behind the policeman.

The people on the road hurried out of the way, at this time a man jumped out of a carriage and shouted to the chief arrester: "I am a disciple of Xianshan, Mao He, when did I go so fast?"

"It turned out to be a disciple of Xianshan." In this world, Xianshan has an extraordinary meaning, so the catcher immediately cupped his hands and shouted: "Mr. Mao, near the border of Mingguo, a village of people suddenly disappeared."

"What, why did you suddenly disappear?" Mao He asked with a frown.

"I don't know, but it must be related to Mingguo's practice of magic. I'm going to report the matter."

"Well, let's go, go early and come back early..."

The catcher nodded respectfully and left quickly.

As soon as they left, Aunt Zhu also left here.

Wang Zhong and Ziru walked into the fairy city.

"People in a village in Heixiong Village died suddenly and unexpectedly, this kind of thing can happen in Xianshan." Ziru said.

"If people in Mingguo say that people are almost dead, then for the sake of cultivation, people there will target other people and deal with people in Xianshan, which is quite normal."

"The poor Limin people are going to suffer again."

After the two entered the city, it was already very late.

Along the way, the two spent a lot of money, so when they checked in that night, Ziru suggested: "Xiaodong, you and I don't have much money, if you don't mind, let's live in one room."

These days, they all sleep in separate rooms.

It's not that Wang Zhong pretends to be high-minded, but he thinks that the two are married in a fake way, so naturally he won't deliberately take advantage of the little girl.

But this time, they did have less money.

Because I don't know how to go to the fairy mountain for the time being, it will be very troublesome if I lose my silver.

Therefore, Wang nodded in agreement.

At night, the originally bustling city of Xiancheng is also silent.

"Xiaodong, are you asleep?" Ziru beside him said.

"not yet."

"Tomorrow morning, I will go to the foot of the mountain to have a look. Don't worry, I will mention you to my brothers and sisters. When I meet the master, I will try to let you enter the fairy mountain and learn art from a teacher."

"Ah."

"Hey, it's just that after entering the fairy mountain, we... I may rarely see each other in the future. I heard from my master before that there are many rules in the fairy mountain. Everyone works hard. If you don't advance, you will fall back. Every year, if someone reaches If you don't meet the requirements of learning martial arts, you will be expelled from Xianshan..."

As he said that, Wang Zhong suddenly felt that Ziru's head was stuck to his back.

"Although we will seldom see each other at that time, but...but I will not forget you, you are the first man who looked at me, I know I am ugly, thank you..."

"Ziru, don't say that." Wang Zhong turned his head, and the two looked at each other.

Chapter 175 Can't Go Up the Mountain

At this moment, the atmosphere became subtle.

Along the way, the two supported and talked to each other, and they were already very close to each other.

Now that we will be separated tomorrow, a sour thought instantly pervades the bottom of my heart.

From Wang Zhong's point of view, Ziru's ugliness is just her appearance. Is he the kind of person who only cares about her appearance?

So, under the black light and blind fire...

No sleep for one night.

Wang Zhong felt that he was quite an asshole.

At a young age, he already had three women.

But is this what he wants?

Not!

He just doesn't want to disappoint these people. Sometimes, people are really helpless...

"Thank you, Zhao Xiaodong!"

In the morning, Ziru got up in embarrassment, put on her clothes, and walked with a limp.

On the way to Xianshan, the two didn't talk much, because they knew that after today, the two might be separated.

Finally came to the foot of the fairy mountain. At the foot of the mountain is a huge house. This house represents the fairy mountain. At this moment, many people bow down to the fairy mountain.

The door of the house was guarded by two disciples of Xianshan. From time to time, disciples of Xianshan came out from the inside, and some people squeezed out from the crowd and entered the house.

In the backyard of the house, there are steps leading to the fairy mountain.

These disciples were already familiar with so many people at the door, so they ignored them and came and went without interfering with each other.

"Xiaodong, I'll go there first."

Ziru held Wang Zhong's hand and walked over.

Watching Ziru walk over, Wang Zhong was waiting outside.

Time passed by, and the little flower in her arms couldn't wait any longer.

"Master, why hasn't Sister Ziru come over yet?"

Wang Zhong said angrily: "I'm not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry?"

"I just sigh with emotion. Look, this place is full of breath. These should be energy. I feel that a day here can be as good as the place where I lived before. After a month of practice, the periphery of this fairy mountain It’s already like this, and it must be even more powerful.”

For Xiaohua's flowers, Wang Zhong also agrees.

There is a lot of energy here, and it is twice the result with half the effort. I am afraid that this is the reason why Xianshan is here.

Looking at the fairy mountain from a distance, the fairy mist is pervasive above the high dome, and only rows of steps can be seen, but there is nothing else.

Originally, Wang Zhong thought that he only needed to wait for a short while before Ziru could arrive.

But until evening, there was no one.

"Xianshan is closed, idlers leave."

Following the loud shout from the disciple guarding the gate, the group of mortals kneeling outside gradually dispersed, leaving only Wang Zhong alone.

"Ziru...why didn't she come out?"

Wang Zhong frowned.

He believed in Ziru, and would not throw him here for no reason.

But now, she didn't come out.

"Master, Sister Ziru, she won't..."

Xiaohua was pure-hearted, and immediately suspected whether Ziru had left by herself.

Speaking of which, he and Ziru haven't known each other for long, maybe they really don't care about the master?

Wang Zhong shook his head: "Something must have happened, I'll wait for a while."

There is no silver tael on my body.

There was no other way, Ziru brought a lot of silver taels, and he had already spent all of them, so the silver taels were kept on Ziru's body all the time.

Now, Ziru didn't come out suddenly, he was really penniless.

Fortunately, I have some food on hand, and I can barely eat for three days.

This night, he lived on the stone table outside this house.

Fortunately, there are many people like him. Some of them lay on the floor, and some of them sat cross-legged, as if they were meditating. Visually, they were monks who had learned a little bit.

It's a pity that the strength in my body is too weak. Without guidance, I can't go very far after all.

This time, Wang Zhong waited for two days.

Unfortunately, there is no news of Ziru.

He was depressed.

"What happened to Ziru, why didn't she come out?" Wang Zhong frowned.

Logically speaking, with Ziru's personality, no matter how troublesome she encountered, she would definitely go down the mountain to inform him, even if she really couldn't go up the mountain, she would at least say something.

But not this time.

"It must have encountered difficult things, or lost personal freedom."

This morning, Wang Zhong took a look at the only three steamed buns left in the package, as well as a sizzling chicken leg, and reluctantly gnawed down the chicken leg.

Then he went to the small river not far away to drink some water, and then made up his mind and walked towards the disciple guarding the gate of Xianshan.

This disciple obviously knew Wang Zhong, after all Wang Zhong had been at the door for several days.

Seeing Wang Zhong approaching, this person quickly waved his hands, showing disgust: "Hey, hey, beggars, don't come near me..."

Wang Zhong's face froze. He was wandering outside these days, and he did have an unpleasant smell.

"Senior brother, I came here with a girl named Ziru a few days ago. She is a disciple of Xianshan. She promised me that after going up the mountain, she would pick me up for a talk, but I have been waiting for these days. There are no more entanglements on my body, if possible, please let me know."

"Ha ha……"

The guard disciple let out a disdainful laugh.

There are scammers every year, especially this year.

He has guarded the gate here for many years, and almost every few days, someone will find various excuses to enter the mountain.

Some people are seriously ill and want to find a fairy medicine to continue their lives.

Some people think that they are very talented and want to learn from a teacher.

Some monks have consciously reached a bottleneck in their cultivation, and they also want to go up the mountain to find opportunities.

What's more, they are overthinking their abilities and want to become immortals.

Much, too much.

However, this person found a good excuse, and actually said that he knew the disciples inside.

Seeing the face of the gatekeeper disciple, Wang Zhong frowned, and he felt the ridicule of this person.

"This friend, you..."

Before Wang Zhong finished speaking, the gatekeeper waved his hand: "Who is your friend, let's go."

"Please inform me, Ziru and I do know each other."

"Hmph, do you know me? I still know the Patriarch of Xianshan Mountain. Hurry up and leave. You can't go up without the notification from the disciples inside." The man sighed: "I think you've been here for a long time. A word of advice, let's go."

Naturally, Wang Zhong would not leave so easily, he frowned and said: "Brother, if a lady named Ziru asks me, please tell me, I am near here..."

"Okay, okay, let's go, if my brother sees me chatting, I will be scolded again."

Wang Zhong sighed, he never expected this to happen.

Now that he had no money on him, Wang Zhong was walking on the street, looking at the buns on the side of the street, he couldn't help swallowing.