You know, after closing the gate of this Borderless City, there is a faint energy barrier on top of your head, and you can't turn it over.
"Follow where they left, let's try if we can leave." Lin Jiusheng said softly.
The yang energy was circulated, and the traces of the few of them left directly turned over.
To Lin Jiusheng's relief, he and Qingzhu directly flipped out.
The height of this city wall is seven or eight meters, and it is not difficult to get out of this city wall under the circumstance of the sun.
Now that his feet were on the ground, Lin Jiusheng looked back at the city wall behind him, obviously relieved.
"Junior Brother Lin, didn't they say that they would trap the disciples of the five major families here? If we were so powerful, wouldn't they be dead?" Qingzhu asked worriedly.
"Their life and death has nothing to do with us. It is the right way for us to leave here quickly." Lin Jiusheng said softly.
"But if they die and we go back to Yangjian, some family children will definitely blame us, and some trouble will be inevitable at that time." Qingzhu thought for a while.
Lin Jiusheng sighed, feeling helpless in his heart, and turned back to the city without a master, picked up the long sword and carved an upward arrow on the wall.
If they can't come out yet, he can't be blamed.
"Let's go, since the palace gate people can find a way to leave, there must be other purposes." Lin Jiusheng said.
The people at the palace gate flew out of the Borderless City, and did not conceal their own yang energy, and released the yang energy quickly.
Seeing these people getting more and more anxious, Lin Jiusheng was a little curious in his heart, and almost threw them off several times.
After turning over several hills, Lin Jiusheng stood on top of a hill and looked down at the mountain.
There is a village in front of them. The village seems to have thousands of residents. The village is quite big, and there are still some people guarding the village.
It's just that the clothes these people wear are mostly animal skins, just like humans in ancient times.
What surprised Lin Jiusheng was that there was a man floating above the village with his legs meditating on the top.
"Standing in the air, Yuan Xiujing?" Qingzhu said in surprise.
"Be quiet, are there still people at the foot of the mountain?" Lin Jiusheng whispered.
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The people at the palace gate reached the foot of the mountain and walked towards the village at the foot. The level of proficiency of these people is obviously not the first time to come here.
Only a few people at the gate of the palace did not walk in after some distance from the entrance of the village. Instead, they lay on a rock and waited quietly.
"What are they trying to do?" Qingzhu whispered.
Lin Jiusheng still wanted to know, watching the man floating above his head eagerly, he was able to stand in the air. He had never seen this kind of ability.
Unexpectedly, out of the sky hole, there will be a strange world link unexpectedly.
It seems that these people wearing animal skins do not know the existence of the human world.
If these people really rush out, relying on the aircraft and cannons, I don't know if they are opponents.
After reaching a certain level, the plane running is not very useful for cultivators, unless the use of large and powerful weapons.
Lin Jiusheng and Qingzhu lay on the top of the mountain for a while, and the man floating in the air fell down.
After a few minutes, several people at the palace gate suddenly acted.
Quickly walked towards the village, the black-clothed man in the lead cautiously walked to the village gate and waved his hands to solve the two men guarding the gate.
"Go." The black-clothed man lowered his back and led the seven people into the village quickly.
"We will go there too." Lin Jiusheng faced Qingzhu Road.
As the saying goes, flies don't bite seamless eggs, the seven monks in the palace gate are all in the sky, and the black man is the strongest, reaching the spiritual realm.
This kind of strength is considered a very strong existence in Yang Jian.
After waiting for the people at the palace gate to walk for a while, Lin Jiusheng cast a look at Qingzhu, and the two quickly followed.
What puzzled Lin Jiusheng was that since the man floating in the air fell, the candlelight of this village disappeared in an instant.
"They walked towards the middle." Qingzhu whispered.
Lin Jiusheng nodded, and while walking, he looked around.
The more you walk into the village, the house construction becomes different.
The outside houses are basically made of wood, while the inside is made of mud and stones.
Then Lin Jiusheng saw a tall tower with a golden ball on it.
The golden sphere is the size of a palm, just like a golden egg.
In the dark night, this golden orb emits a faint light, the light is not very strong, and it flickers from time to time.
When the light shone inside his body, Lin Jiusheng felt the surrounding Yang Qi converge towards them.
It's a bit similar to Juyang Formation, but it is tens of thousands of times stronger than Qingzhubu's Juyang Formation.
The closer you get, the stronger the yang energy moves in your body.
Lin Jiusheng was a little surprised, and then thought of the man floating in the air. He was obviously standing on top of a sphere, and it was estimated that he would use this golden sphere to cultivate.
Seeing the direction the Gongmen disciple rushed towards, it was obviously for this golden ball.
For a while, Lin Jiusheng was also a little excited. If he had captured the golden orb, he would not need the Juyang Formation, and he would be able to practice quickly.
"Go on, take the Yangzhu!" The black-clothed man waved.
The seven court disciples behind him stepped on the ground and rose into the air, stretched out their hands, and grabbed the golden ball.
As they approached the golden orb, a strong yang energy was released from the stone house in front.
"It's you again!" A cold voice came from the stone house. The accent was a bit like a foreigner who just learned Mandarin. If you don't listen carefully, you really don't understand what he is talking about.
"Desperate to take the Yang Zhu!" The black man said decisively.
While talking, the black-clothed man rushed forward, a long sword hummed from behind, brandishing the long sword and stabbing towards the stone house.
At this moment, a sound of "woooooo" sounded from all over the village. These sounds were like the sound of a horn, and soon a sound of footsteps came from all around.
"Get down quickly." Lin Jiusheng pointed at Qingzhu.
The two of them squatted on the ground quickly, and several monks with spears sprang out around them.
The clothes these monks wore were similar to ancient Tang suits, and their faces were full of coldness and arrogance, and looked similar to people, except that their ears were very pointed, like elves' ears.
"Cool Milli!" the man standing in the air said coldly.
These monks rushed towards the seven disciples of the palace gate, and the cultivation bases that were emitted one by one were all in the destiny realm.
(End of this chapter)