After pondering for a moment, Wutan looked up at the Hanging City, then sat down on the spot, closed his eyes, as if waiting for something.
"What the hell is this kid doing?"
On another mountain top, Dongfang Xiao hid in a big tree, looking at Wutan with a look of confusion on his face.
Time flies and two days passed in a flash.
Early that morning, several figures flashed out from the Hanging City one after another. At this moment, Wutan opened his eyes and found that when these people came out, the old man in white did not appear, nor did he use the ban-releasing talisman to open the door.
"It seems that the city protection ban will only block us when we go in." Wutan murmured, without making any movement, but there was hope and expectation in his eyes.
Soon after the previous few people came out, waves of people rushed out from the Hanging City in succession, in groups of twos and threes, but most of them were dressed in black, white, or green, and their cultivation was not high, with the highest being only at the initial stage of the Hundred Dynasties.
It was not until noon, when a young man in purple flew out from the suspended city, that Wutan finally moved. He concealed his breath, turned into a ray of light, and chased after the young man in purple.
"What on earth is this kid doing? He's so secretive."
Two days had passed, and Wutan hadn't moved at all. Dongfang Xiao became more and more puzzled. Now that he saw that he finally took action, he followed him out of curiosity.
The reason why Wutan has not moved is that he wants to find a suitable identity, and it would be best if he is an elder-level figure in the forbidden sect, because the elder of a sect can go to many places that disciples cannot go, including the treasure house.
Wutan originally planned that as long as an elder appeared, he would kill him with lightning speed, and then ask the little guy to change his face into the appearance of this elder. Then he would be able to easily sneak into the forbidden sect. With this identity, it would be much easier to enter and exit certain forbidden places.
But after waiting for two days, no elder-level figures from the Forbidden Sect came out. In order not to waste time, Wu Tiancai settled for the second best and targeted the young man in purple.
According to his understanding, the rank of the Forbidden Sect's disciples was determined by the color of their clothes. White-robed disciples were the lowest and were registered disciples, while purple-robed disciples were the highest and were direct disciples.
Although the status of a direct disciple is slightly lower than that of an elder, it is much higher than that of an ordinary disciple.
Following all the way, when they were about two thousand miles away from the Hanging City, the power of wind gushed out, the wings of light flapped, and Wutan soared into the sky with a whoosh.
The speed was so fast that it was unimaginable. Before the young man in purple could even react, he was killed by Wutan’s palm and died on the spot!
Swish!
The next moment, the bodies of Wutan and the young man in purple both disappeared in mid-air.
"This kid really has a hidden treasure, and it's a great treasure."
In the forest below, Dongfang Xiao was extremely shocked. He had reached the initial stage of divine transformation, but when his divine sense swept through the void, he did not detect any breath at all, as if Wutan had never appeared.
From this he could be sure that the treasure hidden by Wutan was definitely a rare treasure!
About half an hour later, Dongfang Xiao's pupils suddenly shrank, because in his sight, a figure suddenly appeared in the void, but it was not Wutan, but the young man in purple who was killed by Wutan.
It was not until this moment that Dongfang Xiao finally realized and understood what Wutan was up to.
"Xing An," Wutan stood in the air, looking up and down at his current appearance, and a bitter smile appeared on his face.
Xing An, that is the name of the young man in purple, is indeed a direct disciple of the Forbidden Sect. However, he is the kind of direct disciple at the bottom of the list, and it can even be said that he is in name only.
According to what Xiao Wuhao learned from searching this person's memory, Xing An was a very timid person with poor talent. After practicing for more than 20 years, he only reached the level of a fourth-rank forbidden master.
The reason why he was able to become a direct disciple was entirely due to his relationship, and this relationship was with Xing An's aunt, the second elder of the Forbidden Sect.
Logically speaking, with this relationship, it would be much easier for Wu Tian to rob the forbidden stone of the Forbidden Sect. But the key point was that the Second Elder was quite disappointed with this useless nephew. After arranging a personal disciple for him, he never came to see Xing An again. Even when Xing An went to pay his respects, he would be kicked out directly.
This time, Xing An planned to go to Wanbao Pavilion to buy a precious medicine called "Rejuvenating Grass" in order to please his aunt.
After thinking about it, Wutan took out the mustard bag and started tinkering with it. Finally, he flipped his hand and a green royal medicine appeared.
This is the so-called rejuvenation grass, which has the magical effect of rejuvenating the body. After taking it, women can even stay young forever. It can be said that rejuvenation grass has a fatal temptation to any woman.
"With this royal medicine, maybe I can really make use of this relationship."
Looking at the rejuvenation grass in his hand, Wutan thought silently, then put it in his arms, flapped his light wings, and quickly flew towards the direction of the hanging city.
However, Wutan did not enter the Hanging City immediately, but stayed nearby until the evening, then he calmed down and soared into the sky.
Because from Xing An's memory, he knew that his aunt, the second elder, was a very cautious and suspicious person. If she knew that Xing An had just gone out and came back with the rejuvenation grass, she would definitely be suspicious.
When he flew to the edge of the hanging city, the old man in white appeared as expected. However, to Wutan's surprise, when the old man saw him, he did not ask for his identity token. Instead, he took out the unlocking talisman and opened a door.
"Hurry up!" the old man shouted coldly, his expression not very friendly.
Wutan couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, because he clearly saw a strong disdain and contempt in the old man's eyes.
Seeing this, Wutan had probably guessed why the old man let him in without showing his identity token. He thought it was because Xing An was too useless and already had some fame in the Hanging City.
"Hello, Elder Tiangong," Wutan bowed and greeted.
If it were up to his own personality, he would not bother to pay attention to it, but now he is pretending to be Xing An, and every time Xing An passes by here, he will greet the old man in white, which is like trying to please a cold butt.
"Well, go ahead."
Upon hearing this, Elder Tiangong's expression softened a lot, but he still looked displeased. He waved his hand and ordered them to leave.
Wutan bowed again, walked into the door, looked around inconspicuously, and rushed away along the route indicated on the map.
"Xiao Wutian, according to what I have read from Xing An's memory, there happens to be a spiritual vein at the location of several forbidden stone mines. Generally, any disciple with good talent can go in to practice as long as he has the order from the Forbidden Sect's leader," Xiao Wuhao suddenly transmitted the message.
When Wu Tian heard this, a plan instantly came to his mind.
The area of the Hanging City is even larger than Wutan had imagined. Nine towering and majestic mountains are connected together, like a giant python, lying in mid-air. Looking into the distance, there is no end in sight.
In the center of the Jiutiao Mountain Range, there are countless splendid and majestic palaces. The golden glazed tiles still reflect a dazzling light even though the sun is no longer shining.
According to the map given by Dongfang Xiao, this place is divided into two parts, one half belongs to the Forbidden Sect, and the other half belongs to the Weapon Sect.
In other words, this is the base camp of the Weapon Sect and the Forbidden Sect.
Outside the base camps of the two sects, there are a number of slightly ordinary buildings that form a huge city, surrounding the base camps of the two sects. Although night has fallen, the city is still brightly lit, bustling with people, and very lively.
"This is more than just a city, it's a small world," Wutan exclaimed.
In the mountains surrounding the city, there are towering ancient trees and countless various kinds of birds and beasts, including those in the Rebirth Stage, the Expanding Veins Stage, the Hundred Dynasties Stage, and even the Divine Transformation Stage.
Here, there is no need to purchase anything from the outside world. Everyone can be self-sufficient. Even ordinary people who cannot practice cultivation can live for a long time.
Moreover, Wutan also felt that the concentration of essential energy here was obviously two or three times higher than that in the outside world.
Unknowingly, Wutan had flown over the city and arrived at the Forbidden Sect's base camp. However, he did not stop at all and flew directly towards where the second elder lived.
Not long after, Wutan landed in front of a huge palace. He looked around and found that there was not even a single guard around. It made sense. As the second elder of the Forbidden Sect, he was extremely powerful. Why did he need anyone to protect him
After calming himself, Wutan slowly walked up the stairs. When he reached the door of the main hall, he stopped and said respectfully, "An'er is here to pay his respects to my aunt."
After a while, a faint voice was heard in the hall.
"Didn't I tell you not to come? Instead of coming here to flatter me, you should spend more time on cultivation and strive to reach the seventh-level Grand Forbidden Master as soon as possible, and fight for the Xing family and for me."
"An'er, remember this. I will practice hard and will never let my aunt down."
"Well, you can leave now. Also, I'll tell you again, you are not allowed to come here before you reach the seventh level of Grand Forbidden Master."
Wutan sneered in his heart, we still have to rely on you to plunder the forbidden stone mine, how could you leave like this
Without changing his expression, Wutan said respectfully: "Aunt, An'er went to Wanbao Pavilion today and happened to come across a plant of Rejuvenation Grass. He was very lucky to win it by bidding, so An'er brought it here specially to present to you."
"Are you telling the truth?" An excited voice immediately rang out in the hall, with a hint of doubt in it.
"It's absolutely true," Wutan responded, bending his body and taking out the rejuvenation grass directly from his arms.
Suddenly, a cold wind blew, and the next moment Wutan discovered that the rejuvenation grass in his hand was gone. He looked up and was immediately shocked!
In front of him, there was an old woman dressed in black. She was skinny and had sunken eyes. She looked like a ghost that had just come out of hell. It was terrifying and appalling!
This person is the second elder.
Although Xing An knew from his memory that the second elder was old and had a very ugly appearance, he did not expect him to be so scary. He was not the same person at all!
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Since I basically update at night, or even in the early morning, some friends who can't wait can read it during the day the next day. After all, I would feel guilty if I delayed everyone's sleep time.
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