The juniors are all bosses, so I can only hang up

Apart from the human world, the world is still very big.

However, the spheres of influence of the big and small sects are intertwined with each other, and relying on the nine holy places, they can be considered to be in peace with each other.

And outside the sphere of influence of the sect, it is the scope of activities of the casual cultivators.

Speaking of having no family and no sect, in fact, [-]% of it is because there is no hope of joining the sect, so I can only comfort myself and say that I like freedom.

Even the worst sects have contempt for casual cultivators.

After all, Zhao Qiansun was originally a child of luck, and it was a rare existence that God chased and fed.

Apart from such children of luck, another reason for casual cultivation is monks who have already cultivated their own abilities, but do not want to be bound by the sect, and walk freely between heaven and earth.

After all, a person with outstanding talent and a person with a perverse personality.

This also led to the extremely serious differentiation of strength among casual cultivators.

The difference is really bad, and the strong casual cultivation is also ridiculously strong.

Outside of the Zongmen's influence, the mighty casual cultivators built cities one after another, and gave the rest of the world a resting place for the casual cultivators.

These cities serve as a place for casual cultivators to rest, exchange experiences, and buy and sell exercises or spiritual herbs.

Bai Feiyu, who had been carried on his shoulders by the hair in his mouth, ran for two full months, and was finally carried in front of a huge city.

Bai Feiyu, who is now an ordinary person, has lost a lot of weight because of these two months of hard work.

If it weren't for Ouyang's occasional transfer of real energy, he might have been tossed to death halfway.

Have you ever tried the feeling of sitting on the roof of an 800-per-hour formula car?

If not, please sit on the roof next time you take the high-speed rail.

The thrill of instant death and instant revival will make you jump repeatedly in front of Lord Hades.

This is what Bai Feiyu has experienced in the past two months.

When this big city appeared in front of Bai Feiyu, Bai Feiyu's first reaction was to hold onto the wall and spit out the breakfast he ate this morning.

With a slap on the proud Diao Mao, the angry Bai Feiyu pointed at Mao Mao's fingers and trembled.

If it wasn't for the blue bird being the reincarnation of Ou Yezi, I would have roasted it!

After feeling a little bit alive, Bai Feiyu raised his head and looked at the big city in front of him.

When he saw the plaque above the city gate, Bai Feiyu was stunned.

The huge city wall is full of mottled by the years, even under the blessing of the reinforcement formation, it can't stop the erosion of the years.

The two words, like a knife and an axe, silently tell the name of the city:

"Chaoge"

At the first glance of seeing these two words, Bai Feiyu seemed to be pulled back to the ancient times by time, when he was Li Taibai, the sword fairy.

From birth to growth, from growth to defeat as a swordsman in the world, I have always lived in this city.

There are 46 squares in the city, two cities in the east and west. The Li family, who used to be the owner of the city, is the owner of the city.

And I have lived in the City Lord's Mansion since I was a child, practicing swords all day long, not daring to stop for a moment.

For me in my previous life, this city was both a safe haven and a prison.

Looking at the ancient city in front of him, Bai Feiyu lamented that time seemed to have stood still in front of this city. After so many years, this city still stands tall.

Looking towards the city gate, countless white-clothed swordsmen came in and out, and each monk had a sword hanging from his waist, with his nostrils facing the sky, pulling two to five to eighty thousand yuan, as if the other party owed him 500 yuan by nature.

Bai Feiyu didn't know that these white-clothed sword cultivators acted like this to commemorate the former Li Taibai.

That kendo leader, the best in the world, the sword fairy Li Taibai who slashed immortals alone!

Looking down at his present self, Bai Feiyu felt an indescribable bitterness in his heart. The reincarnated self has become so downcast, it really embarrasses the previous self.

But since you're here, let's take a walk around the city!

Bai Feiyu raised his head again, just as he was about to take a step, but saw a small stall in a green shirt at the entrance of the city wall, holding a few books in his hand, and yelled at the passing sword cultivators: "Go for a while!" Go, take a look, the authentic Quotations of the Sword Immortal, don't miss it when you pass by, you can't buy a low-grade spirit stone, you can't get a loss, you can't be fooled!"

Along with the cries of the green shirts, there were two dog barks from time to time in agreement.

Although the sword cultivators had their nostrils upturned, they stopped and looked at the book in Ouyang's hand when they heard the quotations from the Sword Immortal.

"What kind of person is Sword Immortal, how could his quotations appear on such a stall?"

"Could it be that there are some fools who think that what he sells are the quotations of the sword fairy?"

"He sells the quotations of sword immortals, then I am the reincarnation of Li Taibai!"

"Then I am Li Taibai's father, call him father!"

...

Naturally, this kind of common trick can't fool the casual cultivators who walk around the world.

But when Ouyang opened a book casually, he recited in a low voice, full of emotion:

"I am a fairy, and a fairy is me. I am the number one fairy in the world, and the strongest fairy in the world!"

.....

All of a sudden, the noisy street became quiet, and all of them looked at Ouyang, who was reciting Li Taibai's Quotations from the Second Secondary School with great voice and emotion.

Bai Feiyu covered his face with one hand, what's the difference between his senior brother doing this and defecating in public?

"No, I can't let others know, I know Eldest Brother! I have to go!" Bai Feiyu's face burned with embarrassment, and he quietly bowed his body and prepared to leave here.

In terms of embarrassment or a big brother!

Just when Bai Feiyu was about to leave, there were countless gasping voices all around:

"Such a heroic speech, can a monk really make it?"

"That's right, just listening to one sentence, it seems that you can see the demeanor of the former sword fairy before your eyes!"

"I didn't expect that I could actually hear the words of Sword Immortal in my lifetime!"

"Ah... I'm dead!"

Countless sword immortals looked blankly at Ouyang who was reciting the quotations affectionately, his face was full of shock and emotion.

Finally, a young sword repairman in white walked towards Ouyang's small book stand, opened the book of quotations from the sword fairy as if he had found a treasure, and closed it instantly after seeing it for the first time.

The young man was flushed with excitement, quickly threw down a low-grade spirit stone, turned around and pushed away the crowd.

When there was the first person to eat crabs, the small bookstall set up by Ouyang was crowded by Jianxiu in an instant.

"Give me a copy! Give me a copy!"

"I want two! Two!"

"Who stepped on my feet! Bastard!"

...

Among the bustling white-clothed sword cultivators, Ouyang, who was dressed in blue, smiled very happily. While storing the spirit stone, he took out a book of sword fairy quotations from the storage space, and handed them to the knowledge-hungry sword cultivators.

"Do all the sword cultivators of this era have brain problems?" Bai Feiyu looked at the crazy sword cultivators, and was shocked by the low cultural quality of this generation of sword cultivators.

If all sword cultivators in the world are like this now, why would there be a continuous line of sword cultivators!