There was something wrong with my past life

"I'm selling candied haws, one penny a bunch, they're fragrant and sweet!"

"Excellent rouge and gouache, don't miss it when you pass by!"

"My lord, come up and play quickly. I'm so impatient to wait!"

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On the long street paved with bluestone slabs, Ning Ye and the other four looked at each other in confusion as they looked at the bustling market with people coming and going in front of them.

They had imagined what kind of scenes they would encounter when entering the ancient ruins world, such as the endless bloody battlefield, or the boundless wilderness with jagged rocks, but they never expected that it would be like this.

Why in such a serious and serious world of ancient ruins, would there be such a sexy scene of openly soliciting customers? Don't the city management take good care of it?

Oh well, judging from the antique buildings around it and the quaint clothes of the people walking around, it looks exactly like the filming set of one of those costume dramas. There is probably no such profession as urban management.

Because the sword master and Long Liuxi, who were the first to enter, had disappeared at this moment, Ning Ye, Chu Ran and Dongfang Qingyue all unanimously set their sights on Nangong Ri, who was well-read and had the highest level of cultivation. Tian wanted to get a reasonable explanation from him.

"Ahem... I think it may be that we were delayed in chatting before, so there was a deviation when entering the teleportation channel, and we were unable to meet up with Master True Dragon and Senior Sword Master. However, this is not a big problem. These two seniors should be far away from each other. We are not far away, you can find it if you look for it. As for why this bustling market exists, I really don’t know at all. I guess it may be a remnant from ancient times, because the market world is a small world of its own, with a group of people I was trapped in it unintentionally and was unable to escape. After thousands of years of reproduction and growth, this prosperous city was formed."

Nangong Ritian, who also looked confused, coughed once or twice, and then analyzed with some uncertainty.

While the four of them were analyzing here, the surrounding passers-by who noticed something strange here also gathered around and pointed at them.

After all, Ning Ye and others fell from the sky and suddenly appeared on the long street. In addition, except for Dongfang Qingyue and Nangong Ritian's outfits, Ning Ye and Chu Ran's clothes were all modern T-shirts, so they didn't want to attract attention. It's all very difficult.

"Hello fellow villagers and elders, the four of us are new here. We don't know where we are here."

Facing the comments and advice from passers-by, Chu Ran, who had always been very cheeky, stood up and asked the group of people in front of him using the elegant classical Chinese he learned in the Chinese textbook.

Fortunately, the language of this group of people is the same as the language of them and others, so there is no obstacle to communication. Otherwise, even if you ask, you will be talking to others.

"This is Yuzhou City. Look at the four of you in strange clothes. Where did you come from?"

At this time, the crowd parted, and an old man with bright white hair walked out. He had a calm and intimidating face. When the old man spoke, the pedestrians who were talking about him all shut up. They saw that the other man was quite impressive in the city. prestige.

"Poor monk...oh no, we came from the Eastern Land and the Tang Dynasty, and we desire the Western Heaven to obtain the supreme scriptures, so as to resolve the greed, hatred, anger and ignorance in human nature and save the suffering in the world!"

At this time, Chu Ran clasped his hands together, and Baoxiang solemnly said, if he were to put on a cassock, he would probably have the charm of an eminent monk.

Anyway, it's pretty skinny.

Of course, his arrogance is very reasonable. It's not that he disrespects the old and loves the young and deliberately makes fun of the other party. It's because the situation is unclear now and in order to avoid too many extraneous matters, it's better not to reveal his true identity and wait and see what happens.

"Eastern Tang Dynasty? Western Heaven's Supreme Scripture?"

The old man frowned and muttered Chu Ran's words in a low voice in confusion, as if he had never heard of such a place.

Next to the old man, a dark-skinned middle-aged man muttered dissatisfiedly: "Old City Lord, I see that these people have sinister features and rat-like eyes. They are not serious people at first glance. Maybe they are spies sent by evil spirits from outside. How about that?" Just arrest him and torture him severely!"

While talking about this, the strong man's eyes kept drifting to Dongfang Qingyue, who was standing next to Ning Ye, and the possessiveness in his eyes was undisguised.

It is conceivable that if Ning Ye and others were really arrested as spies, the way he tortured Dongfang Qingyue would be very different.

After hearing the words of the guards around him, the old man raised his head and looked at Ning Ye and the other four people with a hesitant look on his face, as if he was considering whether he should do this, and he was already a little moved.

"I have never heard of the Tang Dynasty in the East and the supreme scriptures in the West that you are talking about. If you are willing to surrender and follow me back to the house to explain the truth, I will naturally not embarrass you."

"Hahaha! Are you kidding me? Are you asking us to just follow you back?"

Nangong Ritian, the Taoist Master, looked at the two people in front of him with the eyes of a mentally retarded person.

As the young master of the Nangong family and already a powerful Taoist, even though he had no airs at all when getting along with Ning Ye and others, that was just because he recognized them in his heart and regarded them as close friends.

And every strong person who is promoted to Tao Zun is a respected person.

Just like this iron rule circulated in the spiritual world——

Dao Zun cannot be humiliated, humiliation will lead to death!

It was okay for the dark-skinned strong man to be arrogant and domineering in front of him, but the problem was that this guy actually had dirty ideas on Dongfang Qingyue, which Nangong Ritian couldn't bear anymore.

Who is Dongfang Qingyue? She is Nangong Ritian’s future sister-in-law. I really can’t bear it!

Well, Nangong Ritian has completely forgotten that her engagement to Dongfang Qingyue is a matter of her fiancé, and he treats her as his sister-in-law wholeheartedly.

When the old man heard Nangong Ritian's words, his face instantly turned cold: "You, a junior, are looking for death when you speak such arrogant words?"

Nangong Ritian smiled contemptuously: "Looking for death? Sorry, you are really not qualified! Oh, by the way, I just heard that you, an old man, is the lord of this city. It's just right. The four of us are new here and we need a place to stay. Your City Lord's Mansion will send us to rest. As for the position of City Lord, I'm also quite interested, so I'll just play in front of you for a few days."

As these words were spoken, the atmosphere in the venue became cold and tense.

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Inside the mansion in Jiangcheng. .

The figures of Long Liuxi and the sword master returned to the courtyard where they had just opened the teleportation channel.

The two of them had been waiting in the ancient ruins for a long time, but they didn't see Ning Ye and others arriving, so they came back to check on the situation.

"Sister-in-law, the transmission channel you created has been tampered with!"

The sword master, who was worried about his brother's condition, began to investigate the situation after he came back, and finally found the source of the problem. He found a ray of red that was not easy to detect, like a blood moon, in the transmission channel. It was the existence of those in Tianwaitian. Handwriting.

Long Liuxi's complexion instantly turned cold.