Along the way, She Zijiang's face was not particularly good.

The other cultivators were also in a bad mood because of the incident in Chu Jing Space.

There were so many people around that She Zijiang couldn't say anything, but Shen Qingyi understood that his master was worried about his space problem.

The group hurried and it took them a whole day and a night to reach the nearest city of the Lower Spirit Realm cultivators.

The area is so low because of the newly built city. Many ancient beasts don’t know that there is a city here yet, and they have all gone to the old city in the Fallen Angel Realm. Most of the ancient beasts that remain here are just passing by and found that someone was building a city, so they stayed here.

The monks in the city saw people rushing here. The monk guarding the city was sharp-eyed and found that the leader was Liu Qingxin, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"It's Senior Liu! We're one of our own! Everyone, pay attention to the city gate!"

His shout inspired many monks in the city.

Their city, built on the sea of ​​thousands of mountains and waterfalls, is not large in scale. Most of the cultivators inside are around the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and they even accommodate many cultivators in the early stage of the Nascent Soul.

Naturally, their fighting power was not as good as that of other cities, but when they saw Liu Qingxin and his group, hope was rekindled in everyone's hearts.

I heard that there are many powerful teams from Pankong Realm and other lower spiritual realms in other cities.

Liu Qingxin took the lead and saw from afar a group of monks standing above the city looking at them.

A monk in the team saw the flags on the city and his eyes lit up.

"This is a city built by our Pankong Realm Qianze Continent and Liuyun Continent!"

The group traveled for a long time and encountered many large and small groups along the way. They fought those they could defeat, and as for those that were too large, they avoided them if possible.

The battles along the way also caused some cultivators to quickly consume their spiritual energy, and coupled with their injuries, they were inevitably a little tired.

Seeing the city at this moment, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Chu Jing also breathed a sigh of relief.

During the days of traveling, the cultivators in his space did not listen to a word he said. Instead, some cultivators found that the spiritual power in the space was purer than the spiritual power outside, and absorbed the spiritual power more quickly.

After all, the spiritual power in that space has been purified by his body. Coupled with some spiritual plants and spiritual spring water grown in it, the spiritual power is naturally much purer than that in the outside world.

But this also increased his consumption.

Many of the spiritual plants he raised in the space had even withered and died, and his expression became increasingly ugly.

Seeing the city at this moment, Chu Jing finally felt a sense of relief.

He was finally able to put these people into the city.

Although the beast tide in the Fallen God Realm is dangerous, every time he sees Yuexicheng and the others fighting, as a cultivator, and a former sword genius of the Holy Sword Sect, he cannot bear to be treated like a dodder and protected in an iron cage.

Liu Qingxin led a group of people and rushed towards the city. The monks guarding the city quickly opened the city gate.

She Zijiang carried Shen Qingyi and quickly followed the team.

When the ancient beasts around saw the cultivators coming, they immediately roared and rushed towards the group.

She Zijiang was in front and Chen Qingyi was behind. The sword energy carried the talismans and directly strangled the ancient beasts that wanted to approach.

Fortunately, there were not many ancient beasts outside the city, and it only took a quarter of an hour for the group to rush into the city.

After all the monks entered the city, the monks guarding the city immediately closed the city gates and activated the formation.

Zhu Shiyuan bowed to the group of people.

"Fang Laicheng welcomes all fellow Taoists to come!"

Liu Qingxin nodded to Zhu Shiyuan.

I looked around and there was no nonsense.

"We came here from other places just to enter our own city in the Lower Spirit Realm. We will leave some monks here to fight against the beast tide together with everyone, and some monks will go to other cities."

Zhu Shiyuan looked at the group of more than 30 people and couldn't help but feel puzzled.

"Aren't you all going to stay here? The beast tide outside is getting stronger and stronger. High-level ancient beasts have already appeared. Even lord ancient beasts have appeared in the area of ​​Wanshan Waterfall Sea. If you fellow Taoists still want to leave the city, what if..."

Liu Qingxin shook his head.

"Among us, there are still cultivators in Fellow Daoist Chu's space, and some of our cultivators have relatives and friends in other cities, so not all of us will stay."

Zhu Shiyuan nodded. He had already told the truth, but if other cultivators still wanted to go to other cities, he would not stop them.

"Okay, since everyone has already made plans, Zhu will not say much. Have a safe trip!"

Chu Jing didn't waste any time and released a group of people from the space. Some of them were still practicing and were a little confused when they were suddenly released.

"Why did you come out?!"

"here it is?"

Chu Jing suddenly released so many people and used his spiritual power and consciousness, which made his already pale face even paler.

Yue Xicheng quickly fed him a pill, and he felt better.

"Everyone, we have arrived at Fanglai City in my Lower Spirit Realm."

Seeing familiar people, some monks bowed to Chu Jing.

"Thank you so much for saving me along the way, Fellow Daoist Chu! If you need me someday, I, Qin Li, will repay you with my life!"

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"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Chu!"

Although some cultivators were dissatisfied with Chu Jing, there were also cultivators who were grateful to Chu Jing for saving their lives.

Chu Jing shook his head and stopped talking.

Seeing that everyone had come out, Liu Qingxin spoke to the group of people.

"This is already Fanglai City. You can stay here. The city lord is Fellow Daoist Zhu Shiyuan from Liuyun Continent! We still have to rush to other cities, so I won't say much!"

Some monks who wanted to stay bowed and said goodbye.

Some cultivators who came out of the Chu family space couldn't help but blink when they saw Chu Jing following the departing team.

"Um... that Senior Liu, I'm wondering if we can continue to follow you?"

Liu Qingxin turned his head suddenly and looked at the man who spoke.

Meeting Liu Qingxin's sharp gaze, the male cultivator couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Continue to follow us? Do you know that it takes at least a day and a half to travel from Fanglai City to the nearest city? There will only be more and more ancient beasts along the way, and the dangers will be just as great. Do you really want to follow us to the next city and kill the ancient beasts with us and brave the beast tide?"

The monk met the many pairs of eyes looking at him, and couldn't help feeling guilty for a moment, then he smiled and said.

"Of course. Besides, I... our fighting power may not be that great, but don't we still have... Fellow Daoist Chu? When the time comes..."

"boom!"

When the pressure from the peak of the Nascent Soul stage came out, the cultivator was directly knocked back several steps.

"Senior Liu! You!"

Liu Qingxin's face was gloomy. Now he believed what Xia Xingchen said. It would be better not to save some people, which was a waste of resources.