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1210: Magic Core (9) [seeking monthly ticket]

Xining City is located on the border of the Demon Realm, only more than a hundred miles away from Tufang Valley, the land of the three battles that year. It is still the territory of Rakshasa Ala, one of the thirty-six demon tribes. Because Rakshasa Ala was suppressed and the Demon Suppression Tower was desolate for many years, and the depressed scenes can be seen everywhere.

"Master, are you sure the magic core is still in the city?"

Only one wall is separated, and the scenery of the two worlds is completely different.

In the human world, there are four seasons, including the alternation of sun and moon, the golden crow and jade wheel hanging high in the sky, the mountains and rivers undulate, and the rivers rushing. There are different styles in all seasons, including wind, flowers, snow and moon, and endless poetry. What about the demon world? The demon world is covered with black light mist all year round, the "sun" is green and the "moon" is purple. No matter how the "sun and moon" alternate, the visibility on the ground is not much higher. There is often a very light rotten smell floating in the air, with sufficient demonic energy and lack of spiritual energy. Ordinary people will even passively demonize after staying in this environment for a long time.

Xining City, at the gate of Dongcheng City.

The demon soldiers guarding the city gate looked up and down at Pei Ye and asked, "You guys are all human cultivation. What are you doing in the Demon Realm for nothing?"

"When you go out to practice, this is the inner son, these two are daughters." The man with the highest figure among the four took off his hood and showed a facial features that could only be considered pretty. He was ordinary and tasteless. He could not find the kind in the blink of an eye.

The three of them were dressed the same, and they looked like they were all female.

The demon soldier turned his only eyeball and glanced at the most arrogant and proud among women.

"What is your purpose for you to take off your hood and cover it up?"

The woman named also took off her hood, and the demon soldiers lost interest at a glance.

Nothing else, even if you look at the wide gray cloak, you can't cover the woman's proud figure. He thought that under the hood was a charming and beautiful face. The bigger the expectation, the bigger the disappointment. Taking off the hood was an extremely bland face, which wasted the good figure.

As for the remaining two short girls, he was not in the mood to see them. The two ugly monsters with average appearances could give birth to a daughter, which was a waste of time. With this kind of insult, the demon soldiers waved impatiently and signaled the four to enter the city.

After entering the city, one of the shortest men of the four said, "Is this demon soldier a demon? Is her aesthetic like a human race? Can you understand beauty and ugliness?"

Another short man sneered: "That's not the pure-blood demon clan, it's a mixed and mixed mixed race."

Although the black eyeball with a big fist occupies half of the head, and the nose is supposed to be only two "nostrils" of one thickness, the limbs and torso are no different from those of the burly human race. It looks very similar to those of the Xining City.

Therefore, the aesthetics of this demon soldier are closer to the human race than to the demon race.

The aesthetics of the pure demon clan are hard to describe, and there are many different kinds of things.

"Let's find a place to stay first, junior sister, you have been here, do you know where the Demon World Inn is?"

When a man looked around, his first impression of Xining City was that it was messy, dirty and ugly.

The buildings are chaotic and have different shapes. The materials used are all black stones with "oil" glow, which looks like a small black room from a distance.

The streets are dirty, and the corners of the streets with different widths are filled with strange sour smells. From time to time, you can see piles of black feces, dry or fresh. Why are they sure they are "feces"? Because a man from a demon tribe squatted in the street and squatted in large numbers.

The entire inner city of Xining City is so ugly.

If it weren't for the fear of stepping on the "dung ball" with your eyes closed, the man would have wanted to use a daze as an eye mask.

In order to wash your eyes, I had to think about the beautiful fairy mountains and rivers of Lingji Sect and the Niao Niao Fairy Palace at the Fairy Peak.

Compared to the obvious dislike of men, the women around him reacted much more calmly, looking like they were not surprised.

"I know, come with me."

The man pinched his nose and followed the woman's pace, muttering as he walked: "After all, it is the territorial place of the thirty-six nobles of the demon clan. The appearance of this city is too poor. It is very small and small, not only polluting the eyes but also attacking the sense of smell. I am really disgusted."

The woman glanced at the man and said lightly: "If you come to Xining City on a rainy day, you may suffer even more."

The man was curious: "Why? Because the rain washed away dirty shoes?"

"No, it's just hiding from the rain." A short girl beside the man curled her lips, "In this kind of city with extremely poor hygiene, I would rather get in the rain than hide under the eaves of the building. Some demons are very keen on the open air to pull [scam] and pee [pee]. There are pits and toilets on the eaves."

In other words, if you hide under the eaves of the rain, you are very likely to see a black young man from a demon brother as soon as you look up.

At that time, you will not only be wet by the rain, but also encounter urination and flying shit from the sky.

"Hahaha, Chuanyun, are you very experienced?"

The short girl who spoke before, that is, the corner of the mouth of the girl Xu twitched, turned her face and her expression was hard to describe.

One word is to refuse three consecutive games.

"No, no, you're overthinking."

In fact, he fled to the demon world in his previous life, and he didn't understand these things even when he first arrived. In addition, the demon tribe [dose] was different from the human tribe. At that time, he thought that those were black stinky mud. Until he was almost pulled by a demon tribe, his face turned black.

Note that it is [nearly].

He was so angry that he beat the demon clan half to death. Unexpectedly, his luck was so bad. The demon clan who pulled the shit was the son of the lord of the small city. As a result, he beat the young man, the old man, and the older man. The young girl Xu finally bombed the small city into the sky.

To sum up, it is a bloody incident caused by a bubble of [shit].

Because the psychological shadow is too heavy, after he truly awakened the bloodline of the thirty-six surnames of the Demon Clan, he worked hard and had his own territory, the Magic City. The most important project in building the city was the toilet. Any demon who dared to scatter [smoke] and piss on the street would be counted as one.

Just catch it (*?ω?)?╰ひ╯.

The man, Pei Ye, scratched his cheek and smiled meaningfully: "Good disciple, why don't I believe you?"

The girl Xu glanced at the cheap master fiercely.

At the same time, I want to cover Michang said: "If you look at the experiences and experiences related to the demons, do you know this?"

Pei Ye sighed quietly. To be on the safe side, she turned the mechanism fan into a mechanism umbrella. The umbrella surface tilted slightly, just covering her and Yang Jing Zhenjun. There was really a flying outside the sky [shit], and the first person to suffer was the body of the instrument spirit. She also smiled and asked Yang Jing for credit.

"Junior sister, see how good the senior brother treats you."

The spirit of the instrument that clearly heard Pei Ye’s heart voice: […]

Provoke (英英)

You should be a person!

The woman, that is, Yang Jingzhenjun and the original owner Xiaobao, came to Xining City many years ago. In addition, she knew a little magic word, so she easily found an inn that she could stay. Perhaps because there were too few residents and the business was too deserted, the tables and chairs in the store were covered with a layer of thin gray.

The demon shopkeeper sat behind the counter and made a plan.

"How many people, do you want to be a kid or stay in a hotel?"
Chapter completed!
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