After Yang Li and the others left, they sped towards the secret realm. They were no longer in the mood to chat.
Everyone was suppressing a sense of anger and unwillingness. As a genius, who would be willing to be hunted all day long? The feeling of being suppressed by the huge difference in strength made them feel extremely painful.
Xue Qinghan felt even more depressed and irritable. Even his eyes were bloodshot and his expression was ferocious. He looked extremely terrifying.
Two days later, they arrived at Meng Li City, which was very close to the secret realm. They were a little tired after two days of continuous travel, so they planned to rest for a while before continuing.
Meng Li City was a city located at the edge of the Southern Fire Region. It was also close to the Mist Mountains. There was no forest as a buffer here, but it was directly connected to the Mist Mountains because it was a relatively dangerous place.
Meng Li City was originally called Mist City. Later, there was a riot in the Mist Mountains that led to the destruction of the people. A cultivator named Meng Li came to help and blocked the gate of Meng Li City alone for 10 days. He killed so many demon beasts that they were terrified and didn't dare to attack again.
From then on, Mist City was renamed Meng Li City. This cultivator also died of old age in Meng Li City. In order to commemorate this cultivator, a stone statue was specially carved for him at the city gate. It was said that after he died of old age, a half-law realm cultivator carved it for him.
At this moment, Yang Li and the others were standing not far from Meng Li City. The statue at the city gate was very lifelike. It was as tall as three people and had all sorts of colors on it. The statue was wearing a green robe that fluttered in the wind. There were even bloodstains on the robe. Meng Li pointed his sword forward.
Meng Li's appearance was very ordinary, but the sculptor of his statue could be said to be the work of the gods. He had vividly and vividly portrayed the firmness and unyieldingness in his eyes, which added a trace of arrogance to the whole statue. Presumably, this statue was carved from the memory of Meng Li when he was fighting against the demon beast alone.
The five of them sighed at the sculptor's skill and respectfully bowed to the statue of Meng Li. A cultivator like him, who could defend the city for ten days for the common people, was admirable just for his broad-mindedness for the common people.
After saluting, they relaxed a little and walked into the city. The guards on both sides looked at them with respect. Obviously, their respect for the statue of Meng Li had aroused the respect of the guards for them. They didn't care about that. When they continued to walk into the city, they heard a noise behind them.
"Why can they go in but I can't?"
Yang Li and the others looked over when they heard that. Under normal circumstances, the guards would definitely not stop others from entering the city. If they did, there must be a reason.
What entered his sight was a burly young man in purple robes. He had short hair and thick eyebrows. At this moment, his big eyes contained a trace of anger. His lips were slightly thick, his skin was slightly dark, and his body emitted a faint demonic aura. If it was only his thick eyebrows and big eyes, coupled with his honest appearance, it would not be too difficult to deal with him.
But when they felt the demonic Qi, they understood that it was because he was a demonic cultivator, so he was stopped. Meng Licheng had never been too friendly to demonic cultivators. After all, there had been a demonic beast riot before.
"Don't you know it in your heart? They are humans, and you are a demonic cultivator. "The guard's eyes were full of disgust, and his tone was full of contempt for the young man.
"Can't a demonic cultivator enter the city? Then can I enter after I kill you!? " The demonic cultivator seemed to be unable to hold back his anger. His whole body emitted a fluctuation of spiritual power. Just when he was about to attack, a figure suddenly jumped between him and the guard.
It was a young man. The young man's back was facing the purple-robed young man. He looked at the guard. His handsome appearance and white robe gave people a feeling that he was an immortal. The black spear on his back was even more extraordinary. It was Yang Li who stood between the two.
"Young Master, what is the meaning of this?" When the guard captain saw Yang Li appear, he frowned because he clearly saw Yang Li bow to the statue of Meng Li. The respect in his eyes didn't seem to be fake, and the aura he emitted was mostly righteous, so he didn't understand the meaning of his appearance.
Yang Li's expression was relaxed, and his eyes were apologetic as he looked at the guard captain and said, "Captain, this is my friend. I'm really sorry to have caused you trouble."
"Who is your friend? Don't try to be friends! "The purple-robed young man didn't give face at all and shouted loudly.
Hearing this, Yang Li first smiled apologetically at the guard captain and said, "Captain, please wait a moment."
Then he looked at the purple-robed young man behind him with a cold face and said in a low and stern voice, "Zixu, I haven't seen you for a year, and your temper has become a lot worse. Do you want me to help you loosen your bones now? "
The purple-robed burly young man who appeared to cause trouble at the city gate was Zixu, whom Yang Li saved in the Fog Mountain Range. At that time, Zixu was seriously injured. Although it wasn't life-threatening, it was difficult for him to recover. Yang Li argued with him for a while and gave him some medicinal pills. At that time, Zixu said that he would find him in a year.
Calculating the time, it was almost a year now. Yang Li seemed to understand why he appeared in this place.
"Yang … Yang Li …" Zi Xu looked at Yang Li who had appeared in front of him and opened his mouth. His expression was one of astonishment. After standing there for a few seconds, he scratched his head and said, "I came to the city to inquire about your news. Back then, you made such a big and bold claim that you would surpass me in a year and told me to come find you.
"I came to the city to ask if anyone knows about you so that it's convenient to find you." Zixu said without thinking.
After seeing Yang Li disappear, Su Wanqing and the others also came forward. After all, they were in the same group at this time. If they just ignored him, it seemed a little unreasonable.
"Yang Li, this is?" Traceless Wind asked.
"Let me introduce you guys. This is my little brother. His name is Zixu, the Young Patriarch of the Purple Devil Cow Family." Yang Li said straightforwardly.
The way they looked at Zixu was a little different. The Purple Devil Cow Family is not a small family. Even the Young Patriarch of a branch family is on the same level as the successors of the two major families.
When Zixu heard Yang Li say that he's his little brother, his two eyes widened like copper bells. He stared at Yang Li and said, "I'm not your little brother!"
Yang Li glanced at him and said, "What's your cultivation now?"
"Demon Spirit Realm 4th layer!" Zixu said proudly. Advancing to the 3rd layer in a year is already considered a genius. Even the way he looked toward Yang Li had a hint of ridicule in his eyes.
"Oh, not bad. Demon Spirit Realm 4th layer." Yang Li lightly replied. He turned his head to look at Xue Qinghan and said, "Xue Qinghan, do you think I can beat him up?"
When Xue Qinghan heard Yang Li's words, he sized up Zixu, then nodded his head and said, "I don't think you'll have any problem beating him up. Once you use that move, he can only take a beating."
Xue Qinghan is naturally talking about the Snow Peak Art. If even he can't handle the Snow Peak Art, then there's a 99% chance that a Spirit Realm 4th layer demon beast wouldn't be able to handle it. This is because it's extremely difficult for demon beasts to cultivate their divine sense.
When Zixu heard this, he stared at Xue Qinghan and said, "What are you talking about? Do you believe that I won't beat you up? "
"Hmm?" Xue Qinghan's face sank. He looked toward Yang Li and said, "Can I beat him up?"
Yang Li looked at Zixu with a smile that wasn't a smile and said, "If you can beat him, then I won't call you my little brother. If you can't, then you'll have to obediently be my little brother."
Hearing this, Zixu nodded his head in excitement and said, "You said it! I'll do what I say! I don't believe that I can't beat a Spirit Movement Realm 9th Layer! "
Xue Qinghan coldly smiled and said, "Let's go outside, there are a lot of people here."
After he finished speaking, Xue Qinghan walked towards the open space in the distance. Zixu hurriedly followed. Traceless Wind saw that there was a good show to watch and pulled Yan Zhan over. Su Wanqing stayed by Yang Li's side and didn't join in the fun.
There were a lot of people watching the show. When they saw that there was a fight, they also hurriedly walked towards the open space. However, a young man carefully looked at the faces of the few people and nodded his head. He confirmed his thoughts, took out his identity token and sent out a message. Then, he followed the crowd to the open space.
Yang Li didn't care about the few people and turned to look at the guard captain and said, "I'm really sorry, captain. My friend's personality is like this, but I can guarantee that he doesn't have any bad intentions."
Listening to their conversation, the guard captain more or less understood the whole story. Moreover, Yang Li and the others gave him a good impression, so he didn't make things too difficult for Yang Li. He said in a friendly tone, "Since he's your friend, then let's forget about it. However, please don't stay in the city for too long."
"After all, the people of Meng Li City are quite disgusted with demon beasts."
Yang Li nodded his head and said, "Please don't worry, we will leave by tomorrow at the latest."
The guard captain's expression became a little better. Just now, he was prepared to use his token to call out the Spirit Fusion Realm cultivators stationed in the city. After all, a Demon Spirit Realm demon beast isn't something a small Blood Tempering Realm cultivator like him can deal with.
If there really was a conflict, then he would definitely die. Yang Li's action was also in line with his intentions, so he didn't continue to pester him.
Seeing that the matter was settled, Yang Li brought Su Wanqing and walked towards Xue Qinghan. There were a lot of people watching the show. The battle between Xue Qinghan and Zi Xu was also very intense.
After Yang Li arrived, he knew that Xue Qinghan didn't use his full strength. The same went for the Zi Xu, so he watched with relish for a while.
Yang Li suddenly felt that someone was secretly observing him. After quietly spreading out his divine sense, he found that the person observing him was around 20 years old. His cultivation was at Spirit Realm Level 3, and his appearance was very ordinary. He was the kind of person that couldn't be found in a crowd.
"This kind of person is the most suitable to be a spy. It seems like he is from the two sects." Yang Li guessed in his heart and knew the identity of this person, but he didn't act rashly.
Because their whereabouts had already been discovered, killing him wouldn't help anything. Plus, there were a lot of people around. If they couldn't kill him, then it would be a big problem.
After all, Yang Li had just said that Zi Xu was his little brother. If this spy took advantage of this and said that they were in cahoots with Zi Xu and wanted to kill high level human cultivators, then they would be in danger. After all, in this Meng Li City, there were a few Spirit Fusion Realm and Spirit Controlling Realm cultivators.
When Yang Li's divine sense reached the cultivator, the cultivator frowned. Just as he was about to follow his divine sense to find Yang Li, the corners of Yang Li's mouth curled into a mischievous smile and the Snowy Peak Technique smashed towards the cultivator.
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