It’s very comfortable to get along with Cheng Yiruxue.

Although they seem to have an indescribable vicissitudes and many stories, they have a different temperament that makes people willing to stay with them and feel very at ease.

But the way is yours, and you have to go on alone.

Chen Chengyi raised a horse here, and he used it to send me to the edge of the plain.

There is a secret path here, downward.

"I can't keep walking, but it's a small station in the dungeon. This is your own behavior, and I can't help you much. However, I can remind you to find Boss Zhang and you can find his shop in any city in the dungeon. I don't need to remind me, right?" Chen Cheng said to me in a slight manner.

I nodded, the wind in the dungeon made my black cloak dance constantly, and I really wanted to say something farewell.

In the end, just a clasp of fists, Chen Cheng passed by.

The downward path is very steep, and the traces of manual excavation can be seen, but few people walk around and look extremely rough.

There is no light here, so I have to use the flashlight that Chen Chengyi kindly gave me.

Now I have put on ordinary clothes like dungeons, thick burlap and lizard-skinned clothes, and naturally a black cloak.

My teeth were released close to me, causing such a huge incident. I am afraid that many monsters in the dungeon will recognize me, so naturally this iconic tooth cannot be easily exposed.

In addition, I also have a natal formation seal and a bag of mahogany coins on my body, which was given to me by Chen Chengyi.

According to the purchasing ability of redwood coins, as long as I don’t do anything luxury in the dungeon, it will be enough to support my spending for more than ten days.

I moved forward silently. This path should be a downward small hole, depressed and dark. After walking in such an environment for a long time, ordinary people are afraid of collapse. But the more I just moved forward numbly, the more I felt that the road ahead was so heavy, so heavy that I could not be afraid, afraid, suppressed, pretentious, and even couldn't even think too much about the future. This time I just hoped to take away Xinyi smoothly.

As for what happened after taking it away? I haven’t thought about it!

After most of my recovery, I was very fast, but the cave was also very long, with twists and turns, and many forks. If Chen Chengyi hadn't told me how to walk, I think even if I understand some formations, I would have been lost in it forever.

Because this is not a formation at all, it is excavated according to the human mind, and there is no rule to follow.

I guess Chen Chengyi dug this path out of some considerations? I shook my head. There were too many puzzles on him, and I didn’t want to speculate on his thoughts.

However, no matter how long the road is, it has an end. I followed my footsteps and walked out of the cave for almost three hours. When I walked out of the cave, the light coming from my eyes made me feel a little uncomfortable.

I took a deep breath and after two days of resting in a coma, I returned to the dungeon again.

But I am located halfway up the hill of a small underground hill, and the light in front of me is from the small town under this hill.

I took a look at the huge oil lamps in the small town. Each dungeon iconic building represents time, and I knew it was an afternoon in the dungeon.

Of course, the small city in front of me is not as majestic as Qinglong City. It is just a small city. However, although it is just a small city, it also has its own unique place. An underground river passes through the middle of the city, and on both sides of the river, it is filled with various mushrooms and moss emitting glimmer, which is a bit of a dreamy feeling.

In addition, the oil lamps in various places in the small town are also quite unique. There are no too tall buildings here, and at most only three floors, it looks like an ancient tribe blended with dreams.

I patted the dust on my body, put on a mask that Chen Chengyi gave me, pulled up my cloak, and walked towards the mountain. After a while, I was in a hurry to set off, I didn't eat anything, but now I was a little hungry.

I planned to go to the small town to rest first, and then take the train to leave, but I still feel a little confused where I go. I have to find a way to inquire about the news, but I don’t expect to find out any news in such a small town. I remembered a city called Qiongqi City that Ye Xiao once told me.

He said that it was very chaotic. If he had traveled with me, he would have become a overlord. Have you said that? I was actually a little dazed and only left the impression of Qiongqi City in my heart. I can't even remember the others clearly.

At that time, when I was preparing for a battle, I just wanted to pay back Ye Xiao's love, so how could I pay attention to what he said?

However, in the end, I couldn't repay his love with me in my life.

"You are my eldest brother." I still remember his last words. The heartache made a hint of bitterness surge in my mouth. I didn't want to think too much about the issues of humans and demons, just like the fundamental position is different, so what's the best thing to think about in their relationship? But the fundamental position is different, what about countless ordinary people and demons?

Finally, should I slaughter or use other methods to solve it? I have always been firmly smearing my hands and carrying all the crimes of killing. I just hope that the world will be happy and peaceful. At this moment, I think of the night roar, which seems to trigger all the accumulated emotions in my heart, and I feel a little confused.

Under such thoughts, I had already walked into this small town without knowing it. The lively shouting and playing with the children full of life made me awake from my thoughts.

This place is not as good as Qinglong City. Even if you come and go on the streets, you can see at a glance that most of them are civilians. As for the very few who seem a bit arrogant, they are at most the identity of a noble citizen.

But here makes me feel more interesting than Qinglong City.

The streets are not wide but clean, with stalls everywhere. The things sold are like the most common markets in the world, including food that they process and things they have made by themselves.

The dungeon resources are poor, so naturally this market is not as good as the earthly world, but this atmosphere of life makes people feel friendly.

What’s important is that here, it seems that the distance between humans and demons is not so obvious, and it can’t even be felt. It’s like this stall is set up by a demon, and the stall next to it is set up by a human, and they can still talk to each other with a smile or even joke.

Here, human children and mixed-race demon children also play together, and no one thinks that anyone is more strange.

I think it is because the class feels not obvious here. Everyone is a civilian or a quasi-civilian. They have a common identity and life that they have become accustomed to, so where do people still care about who is a human and who is a demon?

But for a short while, I found that I actually liked this place a little. If I had to destroy it with my own hands, I might not be able to do it. Just like those demon children who laughed innocently, who could really bear to start?

"Is this big brother going to have a meal?" Just after I walked not far, a teenage human grabbed me.

It is so common to attract customers on this street. When I saw that it was a human teenager, I nodded and enthusiastically pulled him closer to the restaurant where he worked.

This restaurant is run by humans and sells unique things. It is a soup pot made of mushrooms and lizard meat.

The seasonings are scarce in dungeons, but the boss is not stingy. The lizard meat is cut thinly, probably repeatedly kneaded with salt to remove the earthy smell. Then the meat itself has a salty smell, and it is just right with the freshness of mushrooms.

What the boss is not stingy about is that he is willing to prepare a small plate for the customer. Although it is just a small plate of soy sauce, it tastes unique.

I underestimated this store. In addition to this, there are actually brown rice to sell, but this brown rice is probably the most advanced food, and a small bowl also costs 2 hardwood coins.

I didn't mind the expenses, so I took off my mask and ate it sweetly here.

I believe no one knows me, human appearance, in this small town.

The business in the small shop is good. Although this food is just a simple treatment, it is already many times better than the common dried lizard meat in dungeons. Although the fungi are not as good as green vegetables, it is considered a vegetarian dish, so it is understandable that the business is good.

I was originally in the corner and just ate my own food, but what those people were talking about attracted my attention.

Of course, what they were talking about was my fight. Such a big event, such a big one, the appearance of the young master, the death of the nobles, and the final battle with the five young masters, etc. How can such a big thing be hidden from the crowd in this dungeon? What's more, on that day, tens of thousands of viewers witnessed this scene together in the fighting arena.

Needless to say, outside the fighting arena, there is a large screen that plays everything in the fighting arena, although there is a twenty-minute delay.

Even if it doesn’t play it? Can it block the mouths of tens of thousands of people?

I didn't care much about the arguments about that fight. People's words are awesome, because they are passed on by word of mouth and gradually distort things. Especially in the dungeon where communication is not developed, I have become a mysterious ancient monster with no identity. I am going to come to the dungeon to seize power, and then the hidden "emperor" in the dungeon came out to stop me.

Then the battle was portrayed by these people as if it were a battle of gods. As for my image, I am afraid that in their mouths, my height was ten meters and eight meters.

How could I care about these nonsense? What really caused me to care about was the words that these people sighed in the discussion: "Ye Xiao heard that it was from our small town, how could he become a traitor to help a guy who seized power?"

"You said that Ye Xiao, who has cultivated into a big demon, belongs to our city?" Someone immediately expressed his doubts.
Chapter completed!