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Everything that happened suddenly disrupted all Chu Yang's initial plans and plunged his thoughts into chaos.

The current situation is not favorable to Chu Yang. It can be said to be very difficult. Everyone else on the list except him may become his competitor.

Even Mingtian was the same. His ranking made Chu Yang pay attention to his origin and purpose again.

These two things that Mingtian has always kept secret may be the main reason why he ranks first on the list.

It was up to Chu Yang to see when he would meet Ming Tian. He guessed that this process should not take long.

So now Chu Yang just wants to take care of things as they come and wait patiently.

When the time comes, the changes that should occur will appear in front of his eyes sooner or later. At that time, Chu Yang will inevitably fight with other competitors, and the real battle will begin at that time.

With a slight sigh, Chu Yang set his target on the surrounding pedestrians.

After all, the biggest change in the city is the inexplicable endless crowd of people around.

His eyes kept searching around, and soon he found the target that interested him.

The other party was a beggar who was begging on the street. Chu Yang did not feel any fluctuations in his cultivation power, but just looking at him, Chu Yang's heart palpitated because of the other party's presence...

Ever since he entered the underworld, the chance of Chu Yang feeling like this was extremely rare. Several times he either saw powerful enemies or met Ming Tian, ​​and the ordinary beggar in front of him made Chu Yang's heart flutter. There must be some unknown secret hidden in the other person's body.

Except for this beggar, the pedestrians around him are also ordinary people.

Chu Yang didn't even see a single practitioner among them.

If everything you see before you happened in a certain period of time in the past, are there some sects that once appeared in this ancient city somewhere unknown?

Chu Yang felt that perhaps in these dreams he could see the practitioners who entered the ancient city.

When the time comes, he will test whether his guess is correct. For now, he still focuses on the thin beggar in front of him.

Chu Yang stepped forward and dropped a small object on the empty bowl in front of the beggar.

Ever since he set foot on the path of cultivation, Chu Yang has seen no worldly things in his storage space, let alone services like gold and silver, so he can only give the beggar some small seemingly precious objects to attract his attention. of attention.

Chu Yang's move was undoubtedly successful. When he saw someone kindly giving alms, the little beggar's eyes shone with light, and he was so excited that he thanked him repeatedly:

"Thank you, uncle!"

"Thanks!"

Chu Yang looked down at the other person, his eyes sizing him up all the time.

The little beggar in front of him was too thin. His clothes were in tatters and had numerous patches. The dust accumulated on his face made it difficult to tell whether he was a boy or a girl. However, his bones were quite good. Chu Yang could vaguely tell whether he was a boy or a girl. What he looked like before he became a beggar.

After watching for a long time, Chu Yang did not find the place on the other party that caused him to move. However, if he took the other party away like this, it would definitely affect his next actions, so Chu Yang and the little beggar suddenly fell into a trap. In the awkward atmosphere, the two of them remained silent and looked at each other, without anyone taking the initiative to speak.

The little beggar looked at the mentally abnormal donor in front of him with some suspicion.

After the other party kindly gave away his belongings, he did not leave like the others. Instead, he looked at himself with empty eyes. If the other party had not kindly donated his precious items, the little beggar would have thought that Chu Yang had too much thoughts about him. .

"uncle……"

After being reminded by the little beggar, Chu Yang finally regained consciousness and realized that his actions were a bit rude.

He shook his head, chuckled, and secretly sighed at his weak mind.

Even if there really is something strange about the little beggar, since he hasn't discovered it yet, it means that he has no connection with him. Thinking of this, Chu Yang's curiosity about the little beggar disappeared.

"nothing."

Chu Yang waved his hand, strode towards the crowd, and disappeared in front of the other party.

After leaving the little beggar, Chu Yang set his sights on a sect hidden somewhere. He felt that his guess was likely to be true. There should be a sect of practitioners here.

Now that his sense of hopelessness and disadvantage has lost its effect, Chu Yang can only rely on the old method of inquiring to find clues related to the sect.

According to Chu Yang's understanding of these sects, their territory will never be placed inside the city, but will definitely be placed in a secluded place outside the city.

The same is true for some mixed forces, so Chu Yang had to deal with their existence in the process of exploring the sect.

The thought turned to Chu Yang and he changed direction. Start searching nearby deserted streets.

If nothing unexpected happens, he will find some people from underground forces there, and perhaps he can find out from their mouths something that ordinary people don't know.

Something to know.

What Chu Yang didn't know was that when he was searching for the location of the sect's power, countless people living in the sect, meditating, or practicing, seemed to have experienced some kind of demonic obstacle and recovered from the state of chaos.

Among them, some seemed to feel Chu Yang's aura, and looked down the mountain meaningfully...

On Chu Yang's side, when he just stepped into a dark street, he was suddenly blocked by the person in front of him. The other person looked at her unkindly, with undisguised ferocity in his eyes.

"Who are you? Why do you want to break into the territory of our Evil Dragon Gang? Are you from the Sansheng Sect?"

The Dragon Gang?

Hearing this somewhat clichéd name, Chu Yang had a helpless smile on his face. He never thought that one day, after practicing so far, he would be about to break through the Tribulation Stage, and he would inevitably have to deal with these low-level forces.

If Chu Yang didn't despise the existence of these people, he wouldn't mind letting these guys who dare to unleash their malice against him suffer.

"Some of you have misunderstood. I just want to get some information from everyone in the Evil Dragon Gang. I am not from the Sansheng Sect."

The leader on the opposite side stared at Chu Yang with an unkind expression, his face showing obvious suspicion, and he did not believe Chu Yang's words at all.

During this period, they were fighting life and death with the people of Sanshengmen. It was very lively. No one in the whole city knew about it, but now Chu Yang, an unsuspecting person, had just stepped into their territory. How could this not be allowed? Do they doubt it?

Chu Yang also knew that his words would not be trusted by them, but he could not think of any other suitable excuse. At worst, he would have to pay them.

Pay some negligible price to get through.

If the other party still doesn't know what to do by then, then you have no one to blame.