Chapter 1412
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The little azure dragon looked at the smiling Ling Yan who was holding the voice transmission stone that had been forcefully shut down. The corners of its mouth twitched speechlessly.
"Ling Yan, during this period of time, the surrounding dynasties are getting restless. Why are you still in the mood to laugh foolishly here?"
Ling Yan kept the voice transmission stone and smiled. "I'm in a good mood. I'll play with them."
"…" The little azure dragon was speechless.
What the hell was he talking about?
…
Burnt City was located in the Central Dynasty, but it was an independent city. Thousands of years ago, when the powerful cultivators from the Second Domain appeared, Burnt City was the first place to be destroyed. The entire city was turned into a sea of fire by the powerful cultivators from the Second Domain. The fire burned for seven days and seven nights. Not only were there no living things in the city, even the bricks and tiles had been burnt to ashes, let alone the living things.
Although Burnt City had been rebuilt in the past thousands of years, there was no longer any life in the land after the fire. It was still charred black.
Thus, the original name of Burnt City had been forgotten by people. Now, people only remembered it as Burnt City.
Compared to other cities, there were very few rules in Burnt City. It could be said to be a place abandoned by the Central Dynasty. In Burnt City, all methods and actions were allowed as long as one was powerful enough.
Ye Qingtang had heard of Burnt City in her previous life but had never been here. After flying for more than a day, Ye Qingtang finally landed outside Burnt City.
Within the enormous black city, there were no other colors besides black. The ground, the city walls, and the pavilions were all pitch-black. Before even stepping into the city, one could already smell the burnt smell coming from the depths of the ground.
Although the endless fire that burned for seven days and seven nights had been extinguished for thousands of years, it had never been erased from this land.
There were no guards at the gates of Burnt City. Ye Qingtang quickly entered with the little white tiger.
There were many people from different races in Burnt City. From the winged people to the bull-headed people, there were so many of them that it was as though this place was the territory of the other races.
Usually, when the other races entered the important cities of the dynasty, they would need to be inspected for a long time if they were not recorded. However, there were no such rules in Burnt City. In many cities, the other races were not allowed to sell anything. But in Burnt City, any race could sell anything.
Even if it was a slave from another race, it was not a problem.
"Excuse me." A deep voice suddenly came from above her. She looked up and saw a giant who was dozens of meters tall. He was tiptoeing along the wide street. With every step he took, he raised his loud voice to remind the other races below him of their presence.
One of the Winged Man seemed to have drunk too much. He flew in circles in the sky and bumped into the giant's head in a daze. He almost fell down. Fortunately, the giant had a good temperament and stretched out his hand to catch him.
Otherwise, he would be smashed into a pile of meat paste in front of Ye Qingtang.
Ye Qingtang looked at the scene in the Burnt City. Amidst the chaos, there was a unique sense of freedom.
"May I know where the auction is?" Ye Qingtang bent down and asked the Mi Qiu Tribesman, who was only as tall as her thighs.
The furry Mi Qiu tribesman was sitting in front of his stall, selling some medicinal wine. He didn't even lift his head when he heard Ye Qingtang's question.
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