Chapter 159: Taking an Unconventional Path

When flying with people, the speed will naturally slow down.

Even though Xu Feng and the others were on their way without sleep, they had to stop in the middle to recover their mana.

So by the time they arrived at the gate of Qianyangfang City, it was already six days later.

To be honest, he was lucky enough. Mr. Liang had refined more than sixty soul-nurturing pills intermittently over the years. Otherwise, Liang Wan'er would not have been able to survive until now.

Qianyangfang City is worthy of being the largest city within a radius of thousands of miles, and there are so many monks coming and going.

Needless to say, those from Chufang City have little to do with Xu Feng and others.

Mainly monks entering Fang City are queuing up in a queue that is more than three miles long. There must be at least six to seven hundred people in the queue.

This discovery made Xu Feng and others anxious.

"What should we do? When will this be scheduled?"

"Isn't there also a door on the right? And there's no queue, how about we go in through that side?"

Luo Xinran's sharp eyes saw that there were two open doors at the front of the team, but only one of them had people entering.

There is also a monk in charge of registration at another door on the right, but no one enters from there.

"Where is it? Let me see."

Mr. Liang, who looked tired but still held his daughter tightly, heard Luo Xinran's words and hurriedly asked.

"Isn't that right?"

Xu Tinglan stood next to Mr. Liang, helping to support Liang Wan'er's drooping head and pointing to the right.

"That's for the entry and exit of foundation-building monks only. Qi-refining monks can only queue up honestly."

An old woman standing in front of them heard their conversation and turned around and said scornfully.

However, Xu Feng ignored her and directly asked a few people to follow him and walked towards the city gate on the right where there was no queue.

This phenomenon was naturally noticed by the monks lining up next to them. Some just glanced at it and then turned around and continued queuing.

Some laughed sarcastically, and then started pointing and talking.

"I don't know which mountain these bumpkins came down from? Do they regard Qianyangfang City as their own cave? Come in if you want!"

"You're right. Since you haven't reached the level of cultivation, just wait in line and don't recognize your identity!"

"I bet that these monks will be scolded and then retreat in despair. Do you believe it?"

These sarcastic words were spoken loudly, and Xu Feng and others naturally heard them.

But for them at the moment, the most important thing is to quickly enter the market and find someone to treat Liang Wan'er. They have no time to think about this.

When they arrived at the gate on the right, they had not yet stood still.

Sitting at the table, behind the foundation-building monk responsible for registration, two monks at the ninth level of Qi Refining walked out.

Each held a long spear weapon, crossed together, blocking their way fiercely.

"This door is only for senior monks in the foundation building stage to enter. Please retreat quickly."

When Xu Feng heard this, he just wanted to clasp his fists and salute, but the two guards were impatient and wanted to wave their magic weapons to drive them away.

"Two, two, wait a minute, I have something here. I guarantee you will let me in after you see it."

Seeing how unkind the other party was, Xu Feng also put away his smile and said with a mysterious face.

"What? Are you trying to bribe the two of us in public?"

Seeing that the foundation-building monk behind him didn't say anything, one of the two guards asked curiously.

Although the job of guarding the foundation building monks entering and exiting the city gate is indeed leisurely, and you can basically just stand there, but after a long time, you will inevitably feel bored.

So he planned to tease Xu Feng and use him to relieve his boredom.

"Okay, you two, please take a look."

When Xu Feng saw this, he didn't say much. He just patted the storage bag, and a long flag appeared immediately.

At the same time, he felt that he was locked by a powerful spiritual consciousness. As long as he dared to make any changes, he would definitely be attacked.

In fact, not only was he locked, but Mr. Liang and others were also locked the moment he took out the Soul Refining Flag.

The person who took action was none other than the indifferent Foundation Establishment monk who was sitting behind the table just now.

This person's name is Pang Xiong, and he is a foreign affairs elder of the Tianjian Sect. He mainly assists the deputy head in managing Qianyangfang City. Today it happened to be his turn to register at the gate of Fang City.

When Xu Feng and others first appeared, he didn't take it seriously. He thought it was their first time in Qianyangfang City and they didn't understand the rules here.

But when Xu Feng took out the Soul Refining Flag, he immediately noticed something was wrong.

It has been several years since the demonic chaos broke out, and he has often fought against demonic cultivators.

He also had a profound understanding of magic weapons. The moment the Soul Refining Flag appeared, he immediately confirmed that it was a magic weapon.

And the magic recognition tool hanging on the city gate behind him - the magic bell, kept ringing to give warnings, which made him even more convinced of this.

The other guards who heard the bell were also holding magic weapons, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

The monks who have been living in Qianyangfang City naturally know what the ringing of the bell means.

Everyone became frightened. Those who originally planned to leave the city turned back, while the monks who were queuing up and had not yet been able to enter the city began to rush in.

The scene suddenly became chaotic.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Pang Xiong immediately stood up with his sword and shouted with mana in his voice:

"Don't panic, everyone, stay calm. No magic cultivator has appeared, just a magic weapon, and it is ownerless."

After his explanation, more than half of the monks believed it. Others who didn't believe it and still wanted to fish in troubled waters were naturally frightened by the guards of the Tianjian Sect who killed him as a warning.

Seeing that the situation was under control, Pang Xiong's eyes fell on the culprit Xu Feng again, and then flew to stand in front of him.

"Tell me, what's going on with this monster? You'd better think it through before talking.

If I find out that you are telling any lies, you will be dead. "

"Senior Qi, the thing is like this, a few of us originally lived in Tianyunfang City..."

Xu Feng stated the cause and effect at a very fast speed.

Especially how he met the demon cultivator, how he fought with the demon cultivator, and how Liang Wan'er was attacked and fell into coma in the end, they were all described in great detail.

"You are saying that you were besieged by evil cultivators, and this soul refining flag was obtained after you killed the leader of the evil cultivators?"

Pang Xiong expressed disbelief in his words and kept looking at him up and down, as if he didn't think he had such strength.

"Yes, senior, everything I said is true."

"Isn't it true? This soul refining flag alone seems to lack persuasion!

Didn’t you say that the leader of the demon cultivator was killed by you? Where is his body? Take it out and let me take a look. "

Just now Xu Fengguang said something important, but did not mention the matter of dividing the spoils.

Now that the other party asked, he quickly explained it to the other party.