Chapter 77 Attacked
Yilan City is only a small city in hell.
The city wall, which is more than 30 meters high, is built entirely with black jade ore.
Black Jade Ore, although it is the most common ore in Hell.
However, being common does not mean that the black jade ore is bad.
It is better to say that the hardness of black jade ore is ranked first in hell.
The black jade refined from the black jade ore would be difficult to destroy even if it was not forged into a divine weapon.
It is something that most gods in hell need to forge artifacts.
A black jade wall of this thickness would require several attacks from an ordinary middle-level god to destroy it.
Although the two heavy city gates are not as thick as the city walls, they are even stronger than the city walls.
This is because this city wall was made of refined black jade and was tempered by divine power, making it as hard as a real "divine weapon".
In front of the city gate, the people queuing up to enter Yilan City were all god-level powerful beings.
The sanctuary can only be considered a "slave" in Hell and is not eligible to enter the city.
Only those who follow a god-level powerful being, or are his family member or servant, are qualified to enter Yilan City.
However, the entrance fee to Yilan City is one ink stone. Normally, no one would waste an ink stone to bring a sanctuary slave into the city.
It's ridiculous, isn't it?
In Yilan City, just going into an inn to have a meal would cost nearly a hundred ink stones.
Buying an ordinary piece of clothing would cost three to five hundred ink stones.
And to bring a Saint into the city, only one ink stone is needed.
However, people who can enter the city are willing to spend hundreds of ink stones for food and drink, rather than spend a single ink stone to bring a saint into the city.
As a result, these servants of the Holy Land could only squat in an open space far away from the city gate of Yilan City, looking at the adults queuing with envy.
Among this group of holy places, a middle-aged man's pupils suddenly shrank, and he quietly hid his body behind a larger creature.
"Damn, it's that guy."
At just one glance, the middle-aged man recognized Locke.
He never imagined that an ordinary hunt would cause him to lose everything.
Having lost his most powerful divine clone, his original holy body had no qualifications to enter Yilan City at all.
Naturally, all the cultivation resources of this bandit leader were placed on the body of the strongest divine clone.
After watching Locke enter Yilan City, the bandit leader quietly left, went into the jungle, and ran to the place where he was ambushing Locke.
Now, the bandit leader could only hope that Locke would throw his space ring there.
If he could find his space ring, he could use the materials in the space ring to buy a middle-level fire godhead to refine and restore his strength.
If I can't find it back...
In the past, he used his own holy domain body to pretend to be a slave to get information about fat sheep.
And in the future, he might really become a slave!
……
After entering Yilan City, Locke took a walk around the city.
He discovered that in Yilan City, there were not only god-level strongmen, but also a large number of sanctuaries.
However, these sanctuaries are almost all family members of the god-level powerful figures in the city, and they are the "Yilan people" who bought houses and settled in Yilan City.
Even though it was just the Holy Land, the eyes of these people looking at Locke and other gods who entered the city from outside the city were full of contempt. It was as if they were city people, and Locke and others were country bumpkins.
Of course, although there was a hint of contempt in their eyes, these people were not stupid enough to directly offend the god-level powerful ones.
God’s grace is like the sea, and God’s power is like prison!
They may look down on Locke and others because of their birth, but in terms of strength, all those who can enter Yilan City are existences that they, the Sanctuary, need to look up to.
Following the other gods who entered the city, as Locke expected, they soon arrived at a market.
Here, there are many god-level powerful people who put things they don’t need on stalls for sale.
At the same time, some people write what they want to buy on the stalls, and from time to time, gods will stop in front of the stalls.
However, unlike the markets in the material plane, most of the people setting up stalls in this market are powerful god-level beings.
The communication between the two sides is also done through spiritual consciousness.
This way, other people's prying eyes can be eliminated.
Although people with stronger spiritual consciousness can release their spiritual consciousness to eavesdrop on everyone's conversations, if they do so, the released spiritual consciousness will definitely be attacked by everyone.
Fortunately, Locke found the map he needed at the market.
After some bargaining, Locke bought the map for 1,320 inkstones.
Similarly, Locke also successfully sold his two middle-level godheads and obtained 19,000 ink stones.
……
"It was a mistake..."
Outside Yilan City, Locke looked at the map in his hand and sighed slightly.
Before, Locke's plan was to register a demon in the Demon Castle in Yilan City and choose tasks along the way.
In this way, he not only saved time on the journey, but also received extra task rewards.
But what Locke didn't expect was that at this time, there was no "Devil's Castle" in hell.
Helplessly, Locke could only look for a team going the same way as him, hoping to get a ride.
However, after staying in Yilan City for a month, until Locke had almost used up all of his ink stones, he still hadn't found a team to accept him.
In this day and age, bandits are rampant in Hell, and no team will accept a stranger if they are not familiar with the place.
Who knows if you have a divine clone to tip off the bandits?
Helplessly, Locke had to embark on the journey to the Bauhinia Mountains alone.
"Once I have collected enough inkstones, I will definitely buy a metal life!"
Looking at the figure quickly passing through the sky, Locke felt envious.
The lowest level of metal life forms can fly at least a million miles a day.
Moreover, unlike gods, metal life forms do not get tired and can keep flying as long as they have divine power.
If Locke possessed a metal life, perhaps it would take him a dozen years to reach the Bauhinia Mountains.
And now, if Locke flies by himself, it will take at least fifty years to reach the Bauhinia Mountains.
After identifying the direction, Locke no longer hesitated and turned into a long rainbow, flying towards the Bauhinia Mountains.
However, Locke had not been flying for long when he felt a sense of crisis coming.
Looking up, he saw dozens of streaks of light cutting through the sky and coming towards him from the ground.
(End of this chapter)