Because everyone didn't speak a lot, and even if they spoke, they would whisper. Bai Xiaochun felt that he wanted to follow the local customs here, thinking that he would rather imitate others' appearance, so he also looked cold and even his face became a little gloomy and integrated into the crowd.

Soon, he found that the strange feeling disappeared, as if it was gradually merging with the surroundings, which made Bai Xiaochun a little happy. When he was about to continue walking, he suddenly stopped and looked at a shop beside him.

"Sanhun Pavilion?" Bai Xiaochun looked at the name of the store, then glanced at the store, and found that there were a large number of bottles in the store. There seemed to be some strange existence in these bottles, which made many monks in the store stare and observe there.

Bai Xiaochun felt curious and walked over sideways. After stepping into the store, he came to a bottle in a good manner and looked over. At this glance, Bai Xiaochun immediately opened his eyes wide.

There was a cloud of mist in the bottle, very calm, as if it was sealed smoke, but the moment Bai Xiaochun approached and looked at it, the mist suddenly rolled, and it condensed a human face, and it stuck it hard into the bottle, staring at Bai Xiaochun tightly.

It was a woman's face, extremely ferocious, with a cruel look, as if she wanted to rush out of the bottle and pounced on Bai Xiaochun. This was a wisp of unjust soul!

This scene was too sudden. Bai Xiaochun had no preparation before and couldn't help but exclaim, but the moment he exclaimed, the monks around him frowned and looked at Bai Xiaochun. At the same time, all the bottles in the entire store were buzzing, and immediately all the mist turned into faces instantly. From the bottles, they all looked at Bai Xiaochun suddenly as if they were awakened.

Being stared at by so many unjust souls, Bai Xiaochun's scalp was a little numb, and even a faint burst of strange laughter came from his ears, and occasionally cries echoed.

What shocked Bai Xiaochun the most was that it seemed that there were songs coming from his ears. After they were merged with the laughter and crying, they formed a force that could be integrated into his soul, and they were entangled.

"Let me out!"

"Big brother, do you still remember me...we know each other."

"I have swallowed countless kids like you!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

These sounds became more and more, forming a roar. When Bai Xiaochun echoed in his mind, Bai Xiaochun suddenly raised his head, and a cold light appeared in his eyes, and even cold air instantly spread out from his body. When he pinched his right hand, the power of the Immortal Forbidden Dispersed, forming a seal, and pressed it to his chest.

With this press, all the sounds around him disappeared in an instant, and everything returned to normal. The unjust souls in the bottle stared at Bai Xiaochun one by one, as if they could not shake his mind. Then they slowly withdrew their gaze, and finally turned into a cloud of fog again and floated still.

The other monks in the store were also looking at Bai Xiaochun at this moment, showing solemnity, retracted their gaze, and continued to choose the wronged soul they wanted to buy.

Bai Xiaochun took a deep breath and looked around. When she frowned, an old man in a gray robe came from the corner of the store. The old man's hair was also gray. He walked over with his hands behind his back. After looking at Bai Xiaochun, he smiled slightly.

"New?" the old man spoke softly.

Bai Xiaochun nodded, a little depressed. He vaguely guessed why most of the people here don’t like to speak.

"Here, especially after passing through the World City, if you don't want to be entangled by those unjust souls for no reason, your voice must be smaller, and it's best to send a voice."

"There are too many unjust souls in this land. Some can see them, and some cannot see them. The bottle here is sealed with the dead souls. Inside and outside the Great Wall, souls are the best resources. Whether it is practice, refining medicine, or magic weapons, they can be replaced by souls." The old man looked at Bai Xiaochun, smiled slightly, and turned around and left.

Bai Xiaochun hurriedly hugged his fists and thanked him. He finally understood the reason thoroughly. After looking at the souls here, he found that a foundation-building soul was of great value, and the value of the elixir soul was even greater. As for the post-Natural Soul, he had not seen it here.

Soon, when Bai Xiaochun left the shop and merged into the crowd again, he was more cautious than before. He just walked and said nothing, until the bright moon was hanging high, Bai Xiaochun paused again outside another shop.

This shop sells...it is actually an indigenous person!

Similar to the bones outside the city, these natives seem to be no different from monks, but their bodies are larger, each of which is more than ten feet tall and thick.

At this moment, the natives were sealed all over their bodies and lying in coffins, with both men and women, and their strong bodies were their most distinctive characteristics.

"Senior, my wasteland servant here is not the best, but it is definitely one of the best." Seeing Bai Xiaochun come in, a guy came up immediately. This guy built a foundation with a foundation with a pale face. After sweeping Bai Xiaochun, he showed respect and walked up to talk in a low voice.

Bai Xiaochun stepped forward to observe curiously, especially when he saw that the teeth of the natives looked sharp like ferocious beasts, Bai Xiaochun took a breath.

"Look at their teeth, their bones, and their physical strength are extremely strong. As servants, it is the best choice. And their bodies are sealed. Seniors can control their life and death with one thought.

"It's different from Chen Manyao..." Bai Xiaochun was a little curious. After looking carefully, he wanted to buy one, but found that in this world city, except for spirit stones, only military achievements can be used as currency. As for the contribution points, there is no use here.

"A native is so expensive..." Bai Xiaochun muttered in his heart. The guy was here for many years, observing his words and expressions, and vaguely guessed Bai Xiaochun's thoughts, so he chuckled.

"Seniors must have been here for a short time. The prices of these natives are not expensive. You should know that in the indigenous cities outside the Great Wall, a foundation-building monk who was captured alive by them was so high that it was more than ten times that of the indigenous people of the same cultivation!"

"Ah? The natives in the wilderness sell monks?" Bai Xiaochun was stunned.

"Of course, monks are the best supplements for the natives outside the Great Wall. They lack spiritual energy, and monks have a spiritual sea in their bodies. For them, monks... are moving spirit stones!" The guy spoke lightly.

Bai Xiaochun felt a little numb. When he thought of the scenes that he was caught by the natives outside the Great Wall and sucked himself as a spirit stone, his heart trembled.

"It's too dangerous here..." Bai Xiaochun had a tense face. After walking out of the shop, he had no intention of continuing to walk, so he returned to the inn, tossing and turning all night, with a sad face.

Soon, early morning came, Zhao Tianjiao called Bai Xiaochun early in the morning, and everyone left the world city and headed towards the deeper Great Wall.

In terms of speed, they were obviously slower because here, the spiritual energy was getting thinner and thinner. If it was consumed too much, it would be difficult to replenish it immediately. Moreover, the distance between the Realm City and the Great Wall is obviously more dangerous than the first distance before.

The earth here has gradually appeared from the black before, as if it was soaked in blood. As for the river water, it is also the case. The purple-black river water shocked Bai Xiaochun and others.

In addition, there are bare mountains everywhere, and there is no vegetation. You can only see some mountain villages that have been abandoned for a long time, and there are countless unjust souls that can be seen in groups and whistling by. Even among these unjust souls, Bai Xiaochun also saw at least dozens of souls comparable to the elixir, emitting powerful pressure.

Fortunately, these unjust souls did not seem to be too aggressive. Although they floated past everyone, they did not stop. This scene made Zhao Tianjiao solemn, let alone Bai Xiaochun.

He closed his mouth tightly, not allowing himself to make any sound, and he breathed a sigh of relief until the group of souls left.

As they move forward, it is difficult for them to see monks appearing again. The entire land is sparsely populated, as if it is barren land. Some plants that occasionally appear often make Zhao Tianjiao and others alert.

Because these plants are stranger and crueler than the other.

Bai Xiaochun saw a big tree running on the ground, chasing a leopard that was pitch black and more than three meters tall and full of sharp thorns on his body. He quickly caught up with it and took root in the body of this ferocious beast and sucked it dry.

There was also a crack in the canyon, and a big hand suddenly stretched out. Most of the big hand was obviously rotten, but it was so fast and powerful that it crushed a big black-haired eagle flying over the sky, squeezing out a lot of blood, as if tasting...

There were also bursts of smacking sounds that made people feel numb after hearing this! (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!