The First Academy in the Cultivation World

Chapter 137 Welcome to Taoyuan City

"I'm sorry." Sheng Ze put one hand on Ling Yan'er's shoulder and lifted her up, placed her on his sword, and then flew directly towards the City Lord's Mansion.

On the way, Ling Yan'er looked down and saw that there was no one on the street or in the houses. It looked like an empty city.

I don’t know if there were also people in the illusion on the streets outside when she fell into the illusion at Lingshan Station before, instead of an empty city like now.

But now that the illusion has disappeared, we don’t know what happened next.

If there is still a chance tomorrow, we can let Sheng Ze and Sun Youlin go out and see the situation.

Originally, Sheng Ze and Sun Youlin wanted to fly directly into the City Lord's Mansion on their swords, but they were stopped by the formation above the City Lord's Mansion. The four of them were forced to land at the door of the City Lord's Mansion.

Ling Yan'er got down from Shengze Sword and immediately held onto the stone lion at the entrance of the City Lord's Mansion. She felt dizzy and the world was spinning around her.

She just realized that she was sword-sick. She didn't feel this way the first time Hua Qingfeng took her flying on the sword. As expected, Hua Qingfeng was more gentle.

Even though she closed her eyes later, she still felt like she was on a roller coaster. Sheng Ze's sword-wielding skills really made her not want to say a word.

Well, the reason for this difference may be that Hua Qingfeng clearly knows that Ling Yan'er is a mortal, so he protects Ling Yan'er more, while Sheng Ze does not completely regard Ling Yan'er as an ordinary person.

After all, Ling Yan'er was able to take out a flying boat out of thin air, so she doesn't look like an ordinary mortal at all.

Therefore, Shengze did not pay too much attention to Ling Yan'er, which resulted in Ling Yan'er feeling dizzy even though she was not afraid of heights. In terms of speed, Hua Qingfeng was obviously faster when flying the sword, and he also flew for a longer time. How long was the distance from Lingshan Station to the City Lord's Mansion?

After Ling Yan'er recovered, she asked, "Did the spiritual energy you felt last night cause something to hit this protective formation?"

When they hit the protective formation, she also felt a fluctuation of spiritual power.

Sheng Ze shook his head: "No, these are two different feelings."

He couldn't explain it, but he knew clearly that the spiritual power he felt last night was not from this protective formation.

After all, the fluctuation of spiritual power and the fluctuation of spiritual power of magic array are different, and he can still distinguish them.

Ling Yan'er glanced at the open gate of the City Lord's Mansion and asked, "So are we going straight in now?"

Looking at that deep gate, I always feel like I'm being lured into a trap, but I don't know if it's an illusion.

"Let's go." Sheng Ze said and walked first.

After all, they have come here. Even if they know it is a trap, they will definitely go in to explore it. Moreover, he has a hunch that there must be the answers he wants to know in there.

The four of them walked into the City Lord's Mansion, but they didn't expect that the door behind them suddenly closed as soon as they walked in.

Ling Yan'er glanced back, feeling like this was the beginning of a ghost story. She quietly pulled Dongfang Zichu, who was flying beside her, over and asked uncertainly, "Are you sure there are no ghosts on this continent?"

Dongfang Zichu turned around and looked at the tightly closed door behind him. Although he didn't know why Ling Yan'er had such an idea, he still answered with certainty: "No, there are no ghosts, no ghost cultivators, no reincarnation, no cultivators, and no mortals."

"Okay." Ling Yan'er felt relieved. As long as there was no ghost, it was good.

Sheng Ze and Sun Youlin heard the conversation between the two. Sun Youlin asked, "What ghost? Ghost cultivator? What is that?"

Ling Yan'er explained, "If a person dies tragically, and if their obsessions are too deep after death, they will become a ghost and seek revenge on those who harmed them. Ghost cultivation is the practice of becoming a ghost after death."

"I haven't heard of it." Sun Youlin said, "But there are also some places where the deaths were too tragic, or too many people died, and that place would have a heavier yin energy."

"Right, right, right. Ghosts will be found in places with heavy Yin energy." Ling Yan'er agreed, saying, "Yang energy is the nemesis of ghosts!"

Sun Youlin glanced at Ling Yan'er and said, "A place of extreme yin may give birth to natural treasures, but I've never heard of ghosts being born there."

Why is this world of cultivation a little different from what she imagined? How could there be no ghosts? But fortunately, there are no ghosts.

As they were talking, a red carpet suddenly flew out from inside and was laid all the way to their feet. A cold voice came from inside: "Since the guests have arrived, please come in."

It was a man's voice, and it sounded like he hadn't spoken for a long time. It had a sticky and very cold voice. When Ling Yan'er listened to it, she felt like she was being stared at by a poisonous snake.

Really, this voice sounds very villainous.

Sheng Ze took the lead and walked onto the red carpet, followed closely by Sun Youlin, and Ling Yan'er and Dongfang Zichu walked at the end. The red carpet was laid out for a very long distance.

Ling Yan'er and the others followed the red carpet all the way, passing through many courtyards and corridors, and it took them most of the day to reach the end of the red carpet.

It was foggy and hazy and there was no sun. Ling Yaner glanced at the sky and then looked forward. At the end of the red carpet was a gloomy hall.

After making sufficient mental preparations, Ling Yan'er followed Sheng Ze and others into the hall.

A man in black clothes sat on the main seat in the hall. In the reflection of the dark red candlelight in the hall, there seemed to be scaly dark patterns on his black clothes that flowed with the candlelight.

After seeing several people approaching the hall, he raised his eyes and looked at them. His eyes were a strange red. He was also the first person Ling Yan'er had seen with eyes of a different color.

Even the demon that appeared before had black eyes. Of course, it is also possible that the demon was disguised and Ling Yan'er could not see it.

There were quite a few people standing on both sides of the hall, but without exception, they were all girls of different styles. But the same thing was that they were all very beautiful. They wore the same clothes and made the same style, standing gracefully on both sides. Even if several people came in, they still stood there without any movement.

Before Sheng Ze and his friends came, there was no other man here except the man above.

The man sitting in the main seat saw the few people coming in, sat up a little straighter and said, "Welcome to Taoyuan City, my bride. I am your husband and the mayor of this Taoyuan City. You don't need to know my name, just call me husband."

He said this while looking at Ling Yan'er, who felt a chill run down her spine. But before Ling Yan'er could say anything, he turned his head and looked at Sheng Ze and the others again: "But, you're too naughty. You actually brought another man here."

Before Ling Yan'er could refute who his bride was, she saw him flying over and attacking Sheng Ze in a very unreasonable manner.