Villain: Who said I came here to break off the engagement?

"Master, don't you think that Fairy Wu Guo is a little strange?"

Li Ningshuang suddenly whispered.

"Tell me what's weird."

Li Guanhai turned over a page of ancient books and responded casually.

Li Ningshuang thought about it carefully, and then said: "When she saw the master, she seemed very nervous and uneasy, and she avoided the master's eyes from the beginning to the end, and did not dare to look at the master. Isn't this strange?"

Li Guanhai smiled and said, "Did you see it too?"

"Master already knew?"

Li Ningshuang's beautiful eyes widened, a little stunned.

"Of course, she is not very good at cultivating Qi and is not good at hiding her emotions. Anyone who is not blind can see her abnormality."

Li Guanhai spoke calmly, as if he was talking about an ordinary trivial matter.

Li Ningshuang asked: "But why is she like this? Have she and the master ever interacted before?"

"No intersection."

"That's weird..."

Li Ningshuang frowned and thought, very puzzled.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in her mind, and she said in shock: "Master, Venerable Zi Ming is best at divination and deduction. Do you think she can figure out something, and it is related to the master, so Fairy Wu Guo only met the master?" Will that happen?”

Li Guanhai raised his lips and smiled, took Li Ningshuang's hand, and said with a smile: "Ningshuang, you have grown up and become smarter."

Hearing this, Li Ningshuang couldn't help but roll her eyes at him and said angrily: "Master is playing tricks on me again."

"You don't like it?"

Li Guanhai turned around and looked at her with a smile.

"I......"

Li Ningshuang's voluptuous and beautiful face was flushed with red clouds, and her eyes were full of charm and beauty, which was unparalleled.

She lowered her eyes and eyebrows and remained silent.

...

Half a month later.

Thousands of miles away from Fangwai.

This is the ancient city closest to Shiwanda Mountain. The ancient city is called Changhong City.

Changhong City occupies an extremely large area and is extremely rich. It is full of mercenaries and businessmen, as well as monks and creatures from all over the world.

This ancient city is close to the Shiwanda Mountain, which is also the cornucopia of the upper world. There are inexhaustible rare treasures buried in it, as well as countless monsters.

The skin, flesh, bones, essence, blood, and origin of monsters are all valuable materials that can be used to refine various things.

And some monsters that have turned on their spiritual intelligence will condense into beast elixir. Beast elixir is very precious. It is usually used by weapon refiners to refine magic weapons, or it is a material used by alchemists to refine elixirs. .

A single beast pill can even feed an entire mercenary group without having to enter the Hundred Thousand Mountains to take risks for most of the year.

It is precisely because Shiwandashan is rich that Changhong City has become a hub. There are seventy or eighty chambers of commerce in the city alone, fifteen auction houses, and countless markets and shops.

The upper realm monks are also happy to come here to hang out, and they can always buy a few weird and weird things. Even if they can't buy anything, it's okay to come and join in the fun.

Or you can form a gang and hire an experienced mercenary to explore the Shiwan Mountain together. You can usually return with a full load, and then resell it to the chamber of commerce or monks who happen to need these materials and make a lot of money.

This is the norm in Changhong City.

Today, Changhong City is hundreds of times more lively than before.

In the ancient city with a radius of thousands of miles, every street is overcrowded and crowded.

The restaurants and chambers of commerce were even more crowded, with countless monks squeezing one another and forming long queues.

Outside the ancient city, hundreds of camps stood up. A large flag was planted in front of the camp, declaring that this was their territory.

High in the sky, countless ancient warships cover the sky and the sun, as numerous as stars. This battle is like the Galaxy Navy patrolling the world, with majestic momentum.

In the distance, countless divine rainbows flew across the sky, and the sky was filled with flowers, as if thousands of immortals were coming to pay homage.

These camps and warships are from the major divine sects, immortal sects and Taoist traditions in the upper world.

And those casual cultivators who have no background can only enter Changhong City. Those who are lucky can live in restaurants and inns, while those who are unlucky can only live on the streets.

For a time, this ancient city was overcrowded, and the economic flow reached a peak. Countless businessmen and monks took this opportunity to make a lot of money, and their mouths almost smiled crookedly.

The reason why so many monks gathered in Changhong City was naturally that deep in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, there was a realm of no return that only opened once every ten thousand years.

Compared with the Hundred Thousand Mountains, the opportunities and rare treasures in the Realm of No Return are more tempting, because the rare treasures and opportunities in the Realm of No Return can even change a person's destiny.

In other words, entering the Hundred Thousand Mountains ten thousand times will not yield as much as entering the Realm of No Return once.

Of course, this does not mean that there are no inheritances and opportunities in the Hundred Thousand Mountains. It is just that over the years, most of them have been searched by the monks.

"Wow, it's so lively."

Outside Changhong City, Yang Chan'er, dressed in white and as agile as a snow-capped mountain fairy, stood under the city tower, looking at Changhong City where reds and greens were dancing and music and singing were abuzz, and she couldn't help but sigh.

When she was eating in a restaurant, she overheard a few casual cultivators mentioning the One Hundred Thousand Mountains. After asking about it carefully, she found out that the Realm of No Return was about to be opened.

Yang Chan'er, who is obsessed with money, heard that the world of no return was full of opportunities and treasures. She was immediately obsessed with money. It took her half a month and traveled thousands of miles to finally arrive at Changhong City.

She stood at the foot of the city tower, her pure temperament and beautiful face attracting countless gazes.

Yang Chan'er frowned slightly, tapped her toes, flew into the air, and entered Changhong City.

She didn't want to be crowded with the monks in the city.

After a round in Changhong City, Yang Chan'er was disappointed to find that all the restaurants and inns in the city were full, and even the empty rooms in the Chamber of Commerce and the auction house were rented out.

"Alas, they are all full. Do I have to wait for a month in the tree outside the city?"

Yang Chan'er sighed.

Just when she was worried, there was a rumbling sound above the sky, casting a huge shadow.

Countless monks looked up and saw a magnificent flying Shenzhou passing by like a Kunpeng, with thunderous sounds piercing their ears, clouds and mist, and divine light shining on the earth, which was very impressive.

In front of the flying Shenzhou stood a mast, on which there was a fluttering flag with a cloud character painted on it.

All the monks changed color at the same time, and their hearts skipped a beat, as if they were covered by a shadow.

"It's someone from the Yunwei Division."

"Could it be that Young Master Guanhai has arrived?"

"That shouldn't be the case. Wasn't Young Master Guanhai seriously injured by Yin Qi? He should be resting now. Why is he here?"

"That makes sense. I heard that Young Master Guanhai has already comprehended the realm of laws. Wow, he comprehended the realm of laws at the age of 20. This talent is simply unparalleled in the history. What a pity."

Listening to the discussions of the monks around her, Yang Chan'er couldn't help but curl her lips and muttered softly, "Tsk, what's so great about it? He just came and made such a big scene, as if he was afraid that others didn't know."

But when she heard one of the monks mention that Li Guanhai was invaded by Yin Qi, the expression on her pretty face became worried again, and her big eyes were full of worry and distress.

There was another thing that Yang Chan'er had always been worried about and could never forget.

After Li Guanhai was invaded by the Yin Qi, he not only gave her all the rare treasures offered by various sects, but also gave her a dispatch order that could command the strong men of the Yunwei Division.

At that time, she didn't understand why he did this, but now, Yang Chan'er seems to have figured it out.

She felt that Li Guanhai was compensating her, and he used his last time to compensate her. He was afraid that she would be in danger after he left, so he gave her a dispatch order of the Yunwei Division for self-defense.

Every time she thought of this, Yang Chan'er felt that her heart was grasped by an invisible big hand, which was very uncomfortable.

At this moment, a young man in a green robe, with a long sword on his waist, and a decent appearance floated over, followed by a dozen followers with good aura.

"Miss, don't you have a place to stay? I have a camp outside the city in Chiyang Immortal Mansion. If you don't mind, you may as well..."

"I mind."

The green-robed young man invited with a smile, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yang Chan'er, and it was a ruthless interruption without leaving any face.

Yang Chan'er turned and left, not bothering to pay attention to him.

The green-robed young man's smile froze on his face, and then turned livid.

"Hey, stop, my master is talking to you, is it allowed to leave!"

A follower shouted angrily, shaking his body, blocking Yang Chan'er's way.

This man was strong and muscular, and when he stood there, he was like an iron tower, casting a shadow, covering Yang Chan'er's whole body.

"Go, apologize to my master!"

His voice was deep, like thunder, and it was very depressing to listen to.

Yang Chaner frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "Why should I apologize to him?"

"Hehe, girl, when you go out, you still have to understand some of the ways of the world. You will offend people if you act casually like this, you know."

The green-robed young man sneered and walked over slowly. The gentle smile on his face disappeared, and he became expressionless, with a hint of ill intentions.

"What if I don't understand? What if I offend you?"

Facing these people, Yang Chaner was not afraid at all, her words were still as sharp as a knife, and her eyes were full of indifference.

Hearing this, the green-robed young man's face was completely gloomy.

As the young master of the Chiyang Immortal Mansion, he was born with a golden key in his mouth and was loved by thousands of people throughout his life. No one has ever dared to disobey him.

But today, he was despised and humiliated by a little girl. How could he bear it?

"Ahu, teach her a lesson!"

The green-robed young man spoke in a low voice, with anger in his eyes.

"Yes, Master!"

The follower named Ah Hu agreed, grinning, and was about to attack.

Suddenly, with a bang, he flew backwards, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood, and fell from a high altitude into the streets of Changhong City, injuring several unlucky monks.

"Hmph, is that all you can do?"

Yang Chan'er snorted coldly, maintaining the posture of pointing with one finger, with sword energy lingering around her fingertips, blue and white mixed.