A few pieces of natural dog-headed gold gave Wu Tie the power to stay in Sanlian City for a month.

Several soldiers gave Wu Tie a palm-sized iron card. Wu Tie followed their instructions and inputted a ray of magic power into it. A ray of light spurted out from the surface of the iron card and swept across his face.

Soon, the iron plate squirmed, and Wu Tie's current appearance appeared on one side, while a few lines of small characters appeared on the other side marked the period when Wu Tie could stay in Sanliancheng for one month.

Every day, the numbers on the iron plate will be reduced by one day. Once the numbers are cleared, the iron plate will automatically send a warning to the official of Sanliancheng, and Wu Tie will be captured by the official and will be severely punished.

"Pa", the iron plate flew up, and a huge suction force came out, pressing tightly on the back of Wu Tie's hand.

Wu Tie shook his hand. The iron plate is made of special material and is light and light, which is not a problem. However, with this iron plate on the back of his hand, the natives of Sanliancheng could recognize his identity as an outsider at a glance.

Nodding to the soldiers, Wu Tie stepped to the edge of the cliff with great strides and jumped down.

The wind was blowing under his feet, and Wu Tie walked towards the center of Sanlian City in the strong wind... This beautiful grotto world, which is like a fairyland, is just the outer area of ​​Sanlian City, and the real Sanlian City is more than a thousand miles away.

The air was filled with the sweet fragrance of melons and fruits. When the wind blew, the green waves rolled in the neat fields. The rich and peaceful atmosphere made Wu Tie feel deeply intoxicated.

When he looked around, Wu Tie saw many rare crops.

For example, on a hill that stretches for dozens of miles, Wu Tie saw large patches of old grape vines. Purple-black grapes were the size of thumbs, and one pudgy grape was hanging on the vines. A girl in white was picking ripe fruits.

Wu Tie couldn't help swallowing and spitting.

In the knowledge inherited by Lao Tie, there is all kinds of information about fruits and vegetables.

But even if it is extremely luxurious, Wu Tie cannot taste it in Wa Valley worshipped by many large areas around.

Sanliancheng... is much more luxurious than Wagu.

Wu Tie thought of what the Demon King described before, what he had in his youth was like.

Wu Tie shook his head and smiled. He finally understood why the Great Mauryan Dynasty was so depraved.

Strong and prosperous, without any external threats around the surrounding area, and losing the motivation and ability to continue to expand externally, what else can they do besides enjoying the extravagance?

A shadow enveloped Wu Tie.

He raised his head, and a white cloud floated leisurely over his head, and a few huge colorful birds were in and out of the white clouds, chasing and playing.

Wu Tie couldn't help but rise a lot. He walked on the strong wind to the sky thousands of meters above the ground. He wanted to get as close to these beautiful and leisurely creatures as possible, but he was afraid that he would scare them, so he kept a distance carefully.

After living in the deep and dark caves filled with poisonous insects and snakes, and countless dangers, I have lived in the corridor for so many years and have become accustomed to the dark, humid, depressing and dull atmosphere. When I came to Sanlian City, Wu Tie couldn't help but feel shaken.

Wu Tie suddenly understood why Sanliancheng set such a high entry fee, and why he had to pay half a gold coin for every day of stay.

This place is called a paradise.

This is actually a fairyland.

Wu Tie was staring at the big birds blankly, and he suddenly heard a dull sound of hooves in the distance.

He looked down at a village in front of the left. A few dozen miles away, a cavalry was running wildly, running around the village quickly.

These cavalrymen are clearly armored, and each knight has a small three-meter-long flagpole in his hand, with a brightly colored triangle flag hanging on it.

Their mounts were not lizards, spiders, pythons, etc. familiar to Wu Tie, but... horses.

The white mane was beating happily like flowing water, and the hair was greasy and shiny like a satin, and a silver-white horse.

This beautiful, majestic creature.

Wu Tie knows the existence of a horse through Lao Tie's inheritance of knowledge.

But this was the first time in his life that he had seen a living, real horse.

This kind of beautiful creature is not suitable for surviving in caves and corridors. Its strength is not as strong as those huge lizards, and its combat power is even worse than those giant poisonous spiders. Faced with various dangers in the grotto world, their survival ability is really worrying.

In particular, they have extremely high requirements for temperature and feed, and raising them requires a huge cost.

Moreover, in the complex corridors, they cannot move freely like large lizards and giant spiders. There are many 90-degree cliffs that these horses are simply incapable of climbing over.

Wu Tie has also visited many places in recent years, and this is the first time he has seen a horse.

Moreover, there were such a clear silver-white horse, with more than 300 horses carrying a arrogant knight and running around the village, and many knights kept making long whistles.

There were about 500 small villages, villagers came out in a stream of people. At the greeting of several elderly people, they gathered in the square in the middle of the village.

After about half a quarter of an hour, all the villagers had gathered together. The cavalry outside the village were in a row, lined up in neat rows, holding pennants, and rode into the village.

When they arrived at the square in the village, the cavalry separated from each other, and more than twenty young men dressed in gorgeous clothes and smiling faces jumped off their horses and came to the villagers with laughter.

Wu Tie flew closer to the village. The strong wind at his feet restrained a lot. He slowly fell from the sky, landing behind the eaves of a small building in the village without any alarm. He poked out half of his head and watched the movements in the square.

A young man with slightly red hair pushed away casually the middle-aged man in front of him, revealing a girl who looked fifteen or sixteen years old behind the man.

The girl is very elegant and full of youthful spirit. She is wearing a long dress with a unique simplicity and purity of a country girl.

The young people screamed like a wolf howling. Several people simply walked up and reached out to pinch and scratch the girl's body. Some even opened the girl's mouth and carefully looked at the neat teeth in her mouth.

Just like a livestock dealer, he chooses his favorite animals in the market.

"This girl is pretty, watery."

"Haha, one is not enough. Find more and more."

"I saw this, haha, there is something nice here."

Another young man laughed and pushed away the villagers in front of him, grabbed a girl who looked even more childish, and pulled her out of the crowd with force. Then several young men walked up and discussed the girl's head.

The villagers looked at the young people rumbling through the crowd with humble smiles and picked out more than thirty beautiful girls.

"Okay, enough." The young man with red hair smiled and picked up a girl and placed it on his shoulder, carrying it away like a ball of straw: "Let these girls play for a few days, and in a few days, they will come back if they are not dead."

The villagers smiled humbly and bowed deeply to these young people.

The young men carried one or two girls to their mounts, put the girl on the horse's back, turned over the horse, shouted lightly, and urged the horse to run wildly outside the village.

During this process, the girls did not resist and struggle at all, and did not cry at all.

The villagers seemed to have nothing happened. After the cavalry left, the elderly greeted a few times, and the villagers spread all over the place. Those who flew water continued to fetch water, those who watered vegetables continued to water, and those who were busy with housework continued to work on housework...

The children in the village continued to run around and chase the village, laughing and joking.

Everything is so calm, as if... it is like the people in the whole village are puppets with human shapes without any emotion.

Both men and women are so healthy, with a rosy and luster on their faces that are full and warm in clothing. They are busy, hardworking and working very hard...

‘Living’.

They are ‘live’.

This is Wu Tie's only feeling for them.

But also, just 'live'!

Wu Tie turned his head and saw the young riders running wildly. After a while, he arrived on a small hill only five or six miles away from the village.

There was a green grass there. The young men laughed and carried the girls off their mounts, threw them directly on the grass, tore their clothes and pounced on them.

The cavalry laughed loudly, and they took out their tents and various tools and began to build a small camp.

Some cavalry even took out firewood and pickled meat, set up bonfires, and set up barbecue racks.

On the green grass, white bodies were rolling, low breathing and painful moans mixed together, and many cavalrymen were laughing loudly, watching the performances of the young people unscrupulously.

Wu Tie stood on the roof in a daze. He was stunned for a while, and then looked at the villagers who seemed to have nothing happened and were busy inside and outside. He suddenly shuddered and shivered.

The wind was blowing under his feet, and Wu Tie controlled the wind and continued to fly towards the center of Sanlian City.

He no longer had the interest to see the beautiful big birds again, nor did he feel like he could enjoy the scenery around him again.

Sanliancheng is beautiful, just like the legendary fairyland, but Wu Tie always feels stagnant and can't breathe.

He passed by small villages after small towns after small.

Some things that are unreasonable to Wu Tie are happening anytime, anywhere.

Outside a small town, Wu Tie saw a few gorgeous young men with guards, using more than a dozen strong men as prey. The strong men ran and fled in front, and they chased them with bows and arrows behind.

In a small village, all the elderly and men sat quietly in the fields outside the village. All the young women in the village were clean, and more than a dozen young men in gorgeous clothes were chasing each other in the village with laughter.

In a clear river, nearly a thousand young men and women gathered together. They drank bloody wine and were chaotic to each other. There was no specific object or specific candidate. If you randomly grasp a opposite or same-sex person, they would roll in the river at will.

In a sea of ​​flowers, in a hall with no walls on all sides and towering columns, dozens of well-dressed old men sat upright on the high throne, just like a group of starving ghosts reincarnated, enjoying the wine and delicacies.

These old men emit powerful magic fluctuations throughout their bodies. Their cultivation is strong, so their functions are strong. They keep stuffing a large amount of fine wine and countless delicacies into their mouths, eating and drinking non-stop.

The maids who exchanged and presented them with delicious wine and food were all young and beautiful, or handsome and upright. The elderly often had an interest when they were eating and drinking. They grabbed a maid or waiter and pressed it on the dining table casually, and then enjoyed it casually.

...

Wu Tie walked all the way, just over a thousand miles away, and all kinds of incredible things he saw made his mind confused.

He finally understood what the Demon King said, and what the extreme corruption meant.

He finally understood why Hua Guang left Sanliancheng.

As Hua Guang said, these Sanliancheng is indeed a little dirty.

Walking forward, after crossing the ups and downs, the two rivers in front of us suddenly appeared in front of Wu Tie.

The spacious and straight avenues are crisscrossed, like a chess board, the urban area is neatly planned. Among the green trees and flowers, the pavilions and towers with beautiful shapes are arranged in an orderly manner. The entire urban area that is ten miles long and eight miles wide is too beautifully arranged, which makes Wu Tie have the illusion of "false bonsai".

Standing on the top of the mountain and looking at the city area dozens of miles away for a while, Wu Tie's eyes finally fell on a magnificent building directly north of the city.
To be continued...