Chapter Thirty-Five: Descent into Dugu City

  The grand and solitary castle.

  The classic oriental ancient architecture and the western Gothic castle style have created a unique charm for Dugu City, which is like heaven when you arrive here.

  A road can be a hundred miles long without turning, it's easy to imagine how big it is.

  On a large altar in the Dugu Imperial Country, the transmission array flickered from time to time, and group after group of people walked out of the transmission array. Most of these people were young men followed by a batch of followers.

  And they all came for basically the same purpose, which is to enter the first magic academy on the famous continent - Dugu Magic Academy and another equally famous Dugu Cultivation Institute.

  Every December, the entire Tianxing City has entered winter, while the southern Zhu Rong City and Xiao Yao City are still in the scorching heat. Since ancient times, it has been hot in the south and cold in the north during this season. Only this place, the Dugu Gongguo that has existed since ancient times, is still like spring all year round. It has also become a summer resort for many wealthy people on the mainland to escape the heat and cold.

  A man in white clothes walked out of the altar, followed by several attendants. With a wave of his hand and a swing of his sleeves, he exuded an intangible air of nobility and dignity.

  At this moment, the sky was suddenly torn open with a loud bang, and three figures jumped out of the black hole, almost falling into the crowd. These three people were naturally the ones from Ziwei, they didn't come from the transmission array in the first place, so they wouldn't come out from it either.

  The three Ziwei fell beside the white-clothed man, who furrowed his brow and lightly patted his clothes. All of this was seen by Ziwei.

  Apologies to the young master. Due to a slight issue with my transmission array, I was unable to exit normally and nearly crashed into you. I offer my sincerest apologies for this.

  The man waved his hand. Ziwei said again: Thank you, sir. May I ask your name?

  At this time, the man suddenly flared up: What are you, I didn't settle accounts with you just now, and now you come to ask me my name, see if you have the qualifications.

  Zi Wei knew without looking that those who could enter this transmission array were all extremely wealthy and noble, with golden threads and jade belts. The splendor was dazzling, but only these three people wore linen clothes, looking incredibly shabby.

  At this time, Zhu Yongfeng couldn't help it anymore, just about to step forward, but was stopped by Ziwei, "It's not the time to take action yet, we can slowly deal with him later, there's no hurry."

  Their quarrel also attracted a lot of onlookers, but Ziwei directly led them down from the altar and out of the crowd.

  In this place, Zǐ Wēi cannot reveal her true identity, but she can create a fake one. This way, she can wear brighter clothes, which Zǐ Wēi has been aware of for the past few days. The coarse linen robe is really uncomfortable to wear, how can it compare to the smoothness of silk?

  Ziwei stayed in a moderately sized inn, after settling down, Ziwei and the others went to a tailor's shop to buy clothes. Each of them chose their own clothes and put them on.

  Ziwei's sharp edge was fundamentally impossible to hide, and with a raise of her hand, a sense of imperial majesty followed.

  Zhu Yongfeng said: "Purple Wei younger brother, being with you is really stressful. Having a brother like you, I don't know if it's right or wrong."

  Ziwei burst out laughing and said: This is also not what I thought, it has been like this since childhood, it's hard to change.

  Fei Yan still wore a simple white dress, walking lightly and elegantly, as if she were a fairy descending to the mortal world, entrancing everyone. The sales clerks who were buying clothes all stared blankly, they had seen many beauties before, but none as lovely as this woman.

  They are in a great mood today, walking on the main street buying many things. The opening of the Magic Academy is only one week away, they need to prepare more.

  At this time, Fei Yan transmitted a message: Husband, there has been someone following us for a long time behind.

  Zi Wei was shocked and had actually forgotten her own identity, and someone was chasing her to kill her.

  "We took him out of the city and killed him in the wilderness, so as not to stir up unnecessary trouble within the city."

  Outside the solitary city, a high mountain stands tall in people's hearts.

  At this time, Fei Yan changed from the style of Xiaojia Biyu, a formless aura of female chivalry emanated from Fei Yan's body, which made Zhu Yongfeng jump in surprise. Zhu Yongfeng had always thought that Fei Yan was just a burden, but he didn't expect that when her strength was revealed, he was far beyond reach.

  Ziwei didn't react. When he first met Feiyan, during the duel between Jindragon and Xiao family's second master on the third floor of the Moon Building, he was easily resolved by Feiyan.

  The man in black behind him suddenly stopped in his tracks, apparently hesitating.

  Swallow Light said: Who is behind, following for so long, it's time to show up.

  As she spoke, her jade hand waved and directly chopped down on the mountain behind her, forcing that person out of his hiding place.

  A figure flashed and fell in front of Ziwie, still wearing the same black clothes as before, but the color of the mask had changed. This time, the mask was golden. This also indicated her strength - a true soul strongman of the seventh rank.

  A rare seventh-grade female strongman.

  Originally, Zhu Rong City had hoped that this seventh-level strongman would absolutely kill Zi Wei halfway, but unexpectedly, the strength of the woman beside him was so high, which was beyond their expectations.

  By the time this Seventh-Order expert found out, it was already too late.

  The masked woman said: "Respected female knight, are you really going to fight me because of this man?"

  Fei Yan smiled and said: "What are you talking about? What relationship can be mentioned between us? This man? He is my man, understand?"

  The female assassin's body trembled slightly, and what she could not avoid was death.

  Zi Wei said: Zhu Rong City is really going to do it, it seems that I should also let my father emperor go and learn from you Zhu Rong City, Yan Er, since I'm not good at this, I'll leave it to you, hehe.

  Fei Yan gave Zi Wei a white eye, but his hands were merciless. He came up with a big kill move, and one after another, the light seals directly surrounded the assassin. The assassin was known for its speed, but it was trapped for a moment before quickly escaping.

  Fei Yan let out a cold hum and leapt up, lightly saying: Tian Lian Jue - Thousand Lotus Fury Unleashed.

  Ten thousand lotus flowers of light burst forth in an instant, filling the entire space. The assassin also went all out because she and Fei Yan were fundamentally not on the same level.

  Dark Moon's Soul - Descent of the Gods.

  Although the assassin had made a big move, he was unable to resist Fei Yan's Thousand Lotus Fury.

  Lotus flowers bloomed instantly across the sky, and mountain peaks were flattened in an instant. As expected, that woman's killing move was forcibly broken, and she was also vaporized into a bloody mist in that instant.

  A gentle breeze blew by, and in an instant, he vanished from this world.

  Before his eyes, all that was left was the aftermath of the battlefield, bringing an overwhelming shock to the onlookers near and far. But what shocked him the most was Zǐ Wēi, the woman who had brought about this impact. And how different was he himself from his own woman?

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