I Have a City in a Different World

Oceans, deserts and glaciers surround Ziguang Market.

It is equivalent to the confluence of several pieces of the puzzle, so it has a variety of scenery, forming a unique beauty.

The natural scenery is exquisite and ingenious, and it cannot be replicated by humans at all.

In such a beautiful place, it is naturally impossible to lack residents. In fact, there have been villages here a long time ago.

They are still not the first to arrive, and the stone carvings and stone statues handed down from unknown years and months have long stood in the roads or in the woods.

They are likely to come from other worlds. After being intercepted, they are pieced together into the spiritual world.

Some people say that this is the burial of the mausoleum. A long time ago, Ziguang Ruins was actually a super emperor's mausoleum.

Facts have also proved this rumor, because someone found a huge complex of buildings underground, as well as coffins of unknown origin.

It's just that the aborigines of Ziguang Ruins have never been afraid of death, and naturally they will not be afraid of this mausoleum.

After the mausoleum was discovered, it was simply recycled and transformed into a house.

Everyone is accustomed to this approach and does not feel any inappropriateness.

In addition to this strange habit, because the number of cultivators is too large, the residents of Ziguang Ruins all regard the cultivators who are flying in the sky as ordinary people.

The monks are also stronger, but the aborigines of Ziguang Ruins can live forever. Isn’t this the ultimate goal that many monks pursue?

Based on this alone, the cultivator has no rampant capital.

Unconsciously, the place of Ziguang Ruins has become completely different from other places.

Mortals and practitioners live here, live in harmony with each other, and rarely fight.

Foreign cultivators are not honest either. It should be noted that there are many high-level cultivators gathered in the Ziguang Ruins.

Some are foreign monks, some are local practitioners, and their strength is extremely terrifying.

If you anger the other party, the consequences will be unimaginable.

After each foreign cultivator arrives, he will act as low-key as possible so as not to cause trouble for himself.

Tang Zhen arrived at the Ziguang Ruins, just before the evening, which happened to be the busiest time of the day.

The street is brightly lit, and passersby come and go, dressed in all kinds of strange clothes.

With a casual glance, you can see a lot of foreign monks, strolling slowly with the flow of people.

This road stretches for dozens of miles, like a long line of lights, which can be seen even from a distance.

On both sides of the wide road, there are many hawkers doing business, as well as customers who are drinking and chatting.

They talk big, smile all over their faces, and don't care about who they are.

The residents of Ziguangxu live happily, because they don't need to worry about life, they don't need to worry about birth, old age, sickness and death, so they don't need to deliberately please anyone.

Perhaps it is this kind of mentality that makes the cultivators take a high look and interact with them on an equal footing.

When walking on the street, you will never hear a vendor soliciting business, and every stall owner's face is full of happy smiles.

For them, doing business is actually a way of life that makes them happy.

Whenever a guest sits down, they greet them warmly and treat them like real friends.

When Tang Zhen was walking on the road, no one paid attention to him at all, or he ignored him after seeing him.

For some reason, being in such an environment made Tang Zhen feel very relaxed.

When passing by an open space on the side of the road, Tang Zhen slowly sat on a table when he saw that there was an idle table.

"Your Excellency, what kind of food do you want?"

Soon a young girl came over, jumping up and down. Although she was full of childishness, she knew at first glance that she often helped out.

The girl did not practice, but she had a beautiful root and a good seedling.

"I'm new here, I don't know what delicious food is there?"

Looking at the little girl in front of him, Tang Zhen's mood became very good.

"There's a lot to eat, including barbecue, fruit milk and fruit wine, as well as various fruits and pastries."

While the little girl spoke, she held up a menu and handed it to Tang Zhen.

"Look at it for yourself, and ask me if you don't understand."

Tang Zhen looked at the menu, returned it to the little girl, and said in a casual tone, "Bring me some of your most famous food, and give me a pot of good wine."

"Okay sir, please wait a moment."

The little girl jumped away, and it didn't take long before two young women appeared, dragging a large plate over.

There is a lot of food on the plate, and there is also a large pot of crystal clear wine, and the sweet aroma of fruit wine can be smelled from a long distance.

"It's your food, you can do it yourself or we can help."

The two women put down the plates and said to Tang Zhen, their smiles flat and soft.

"If you have time, you can sit down together. I would love to hear stories about Ziguang Ruins."

Tang Zhen looked at the four weeks and found that the business here was not busy, and there were only a few tables of guests drinking and chatting.

"Of course no problem."

The two women were supposed to be sisters, and they looked very similar. After Tang Zhen made a request, they generously sat opposite each other.

It seems to be normal for this kind of thing.

The stove above the table is now flickering with charcoal fire. The two women cut the meat first, and then put it on the stone chips and bake it slowly.

It didn't take long for the meat aroma to spread out, and it smelled really good.

"This is a special kind of animal meat. It tastes very fresh and tender when grilled. It is the most famous food in Ziguang Market."

One of the women introduced to Tang Zhen in a low voice, and then sandwiched the barbecue in front of him.

Another woman poured the fluorescent wine from the jug into a container similar to a goblet.

"This is the wild fruit collected in the Ziguang Market. It has been carefully brewed and eaten with barbecued meat. The taste is unparalleled."

Take a sip of the slightly viscous wine, and then taste the grilled meat, which is really delicious.

"Yes, it is indeed a rare delicacy."

Tang Zhen nodded and said with a smile, this seemingly simple food tastes top-notch, making it extremely enjoyable.

Hearing Tang Zhen's admiration, a woman said with a smile: "As long as you have been to Ziguang Ruins and tasted these foods, no one will not compliment them.

Next, please taste it slowly, and then listen to me tell you about the various rumors about Ziguang Ruins. "

Tang Zhen smiled and nodded his thanks, and invited the other party to enjoy it together. After all, he couldn't eat much at all.

After the two sisters thanked them, they sipped fine wine with Tang Zhen and slowly talked about the rumors about the Ziguang Ruins.

It turned out that every once in a while, a purple sea of ​​light would appear in the Ziguang Ruins, forming a special space.

There are countless treasures in the space, and there are countless opportunities, but there are also great dangers hidden.

If you are a little careless, you will be left inside, and there is almost no possibility of escape

According to the monk who entered it, the environment in the special space is different every time, so there is no rule to follow.

But one thing is certain, that is, no matter what you want, you can find it in Ziguang Ruins.

It's just that the more precious the item, the more difficult it is to obtain, and the greater the risk to take.

Therefore, in the Ziguang Ruins, you must control your desires and never get lost in them.

If you can control yourself perfectly, and you have enough luck every time, you can get anything you want.