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Chapter 495

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After the new year, Zou Yuelong picked an auspicious day to set off firecrackers. The inner city gate was opened, welcoming the Abandoned Sword Villa into the inner city!

The people from the outer city were envious.

Especially the martial arts experts, they were all looking forward to the day they could pass the inner city trial and enter the gate.

Unfortunately, the trial was difficult. If one was not a Level Four True God, it was almost impossible to pass. As for the promotion of the sect, it still required at least one Level Four True God in the sect.

The difference in cultivation level determined the difference in class.

In the outer city, it was rare to be able to reach Level Four True God due to the lack of resources. Most people could only dream about it.

Cynanchum Chinense followed the crowd. Seeing that the group went around the gate and turned to the small gate in the northwest corner, she was a little unhappy and asked Zou Yuelong, "Why don't we go through the gate?"

Zou Yuelong had been with them for a while and knew Cynanchum Chinense's temper. He smiled bitterly and said, "How can the gate of the inner city be opened so easily?"

Only when the Grand Priest, important guests, or the City Lord or the Elders were out on patrol could the gate of the inner city be opened. How could the promotion of a small sect in the outer city be worthy of such a level?

Cynanchum Chinense pursed her lips and said no more.

Once they entered the inner city, they felt as if they were separated from the world by the thicker city walls.

The noise, killing, and poverty outside the city were all blocked by this iron wall, leaving only the prosperous city and abundant spiritual energy.

"There are formations on all sides to seal the spiritual energy, so it won't be depleted."

Zou Yuelong said proudly, "In other words, this is the real Seven Wounds World."

The outer city and the outer city were just transitions from a low-level world to a high-level world.

Originally, the Seven Wounds World was illuminated by the Eye of the Moon and was full of vital energy. In theory, it should be like the inner city. However, due to the proliferation of Ferocious Beasts and the loss of vital energy, humans kept retreating. Only a few places could be as prosperous as the inner city.

It was because of the limited resources that humans had to limit the number of people who could enter the inner city to prevent the resources from being depleted and the last place to stay.

However, it was also because of this that it was impossible for more experts to be born among humans. It was almost impossible to fight back against the Ferocious Beasts.

"What a pity."

Princess Long shook her head and sighed, "Originally, there were so many talented people, but because of the restriction of this wall, they could no longer achieve anything. Thinking about it makes me feel sad."

Shen Zhenyi pondered for a while and said, "It's not just a wall. Isn't it the same for the barrier between heaven and earth?"

How many heroes in the Nine Nether Land and the World of Eight Cultivators were separated by the barrier between heaven and earth? They simply didn't have the opportunity to see martial arts of a higher realm. This was the most painful tragedy.

Fortunately, the Eye of the Moon had left a glimmer of hope. Not only did it allow True Qi to leak down to the lower realm, allowing people to cultivate, but more importantly, it left a gap in the barrier between heaven and earth. Through this gap, one would be able to separate heaven and earth and step into a higher realm!

"That's true."

Cynanchum Chinense felt this the most.

She had followed Shen Zhenyi from the lowest level of the Nine Serenities to this place. She had experienced several leaps and bounds along the way. Thinking about her strength when she had just arrived at the Abandoned Sword Villa, she was simply ashamed. At that time, she still felt that Senior Sister was a formidable opponent. Now that she thought about it, she was just like a speck of dust.

… Speaking of which, after the commotion in the World of Eight Cultivators, she had no idea where Chu Xie 'er had run off to.

Cynanchum Chinense shook her head and didn't think too much about it.

After entering the inner city, the first thing they had to do was register at the Inner City Division, obtain the sect's land deed, and then receive the reward. Only then would they be able to start construction and determine their base.

Naturally, these matters were handled by Zou Yuelong. He boasted, "The Third Prince, rest assured. I'm familiar with the people in the Inner City Division. They will certainly find a good place for the Abandoned Sword Villa."

Shen Zhenyi didn't mind and said indifferently, "Then I'll have to trouble you, Mister Zou."

Zou Yuelong mischievously said, "Of course. But after you're done, I'll have to ask The Third Prince to solve the puzzle of this grasshopper."

He had been studying it for several days. He clearly knew that it contained a great mystery of martial arts, but he couldn't understand it no matter how hard he tried. He scratched his ears and felt very uncomfortable.

Shen Zhenyi smiled slightly and didn't comment.

The crowd bustled to the Inner City Division. A guard stopped them and sternly shouted, "Who are you? How dare you trespass into the Inner City Division. Quickly leave!"

Zou Yuelong felt that he had lost face. He stepped forward and scolded, "What are you shouting for? I was ordered by the Inner City Division to check on the 19 outer cities' year-end competition. Now I'm bringing the winning sect into the inner city to register. Quickly go and report! "

The guard glanced at the crowd and sneered, "So it's a group of bumpkins from the outer city. No wonder you're so unruly and waiting here!"

He flicked his sleeves and left, not paying any attention to Zou Yuelong. Zou Yuelong was fuming. He muttered, "What kind of attitude is this? What kind of attitude is this? "

Shen Zhenyi was calm. He glanced around and said calmly, "I'm afraid that some people are dissatisfied with us entering the inner city. They're waiting here to show us who's boss."

Zou Yuelong shivered. He remembered that the Abandoned Sword Villa had offended the Great Heavenly King Luo when they entered the inner city three times in a row. Could it be that the Great Heavenly King Luo was shameless enough to make trouble when they just entered the inner city to register?

This was tricky.

He was worried. He had spoken too confidently just now, but now he was at a loss.

After a while, the guard came out with a cold face. He said disdainfully, "You go in. The deacons will arrange it for you. Don't make a noise!"

He used a chicken feather as an arrow. Cynanchum Chinense was so angry that she wanted to argue with him. Princess Long pulled her with all her strength.

After entering the Inner City Division, Cynanchum Chinense pouted, "This gatekeeper is so rude. If it weren't for Master's business, I would have taught him a lesson!"

Princess Long persuaded, "Forget it. Why make trouble for Master? After all, we're new here. Just bear with it for the time being. When has Master ever suffered a loss? "

They walked to a common building. A deacon didn't even look up and said coldly, "Are you from the Abandoned Sword Villa? Come and get the title deed! "

The deacon casually threw a land deed onto the ground. Chu Huoluo was furious. Lord Zi Ningjun stretched out his hand and sucked. The land deed flew into his hand.

Zou Yuelong came over to take a look. He was shocked and angry, "Why is it here?"

He was worried. He went forward and pulled the deacon, "What's going on? The Abandoned Sword Villa is a fourth-grade sect. Why did you give them that land? Isn't the Dragon Burial Valley under Luoshan Mountain in the Southern District of the inner city a mass grave full of miasma? For so many years, no one has ever used that land as a base for a sect! "

Wasn't this too much of a bully? That place was full of filth, not to mention spiritual energy. It was uncomfortable to live there. How could it be used as a base for a sect? How could the disciples cultivate?

Shen Zhenyi raised his eyebrows slightly, "Dragon Burial Valley under Luoshan Mountain?"

His lips curled into a smile as he pondered.

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