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On the donkey cart, an old man and a young man were traveling slowly.

"You, really killed him?"

Old Xu's voice trembled slightly. As he walked, his already wrinkled face was now even more gloomy, as if weighed down by an invisible pressure. This was the only sentence he uttered during his entire journey, and his tone revealed not only surprise, but also a sense of reluctance and a deep complexity.

Song Yu's answer was unusually calm. He just said "hmm" lightly. However, his calm tone made people feel an indescribable depression.

After hearing Song Yu's answer, Old Xu didn't say anything else. He just drove the donkey cart silently, and was obviously much quieter along the way.

Old Xu became completely silent and taciturn, completely different from his previous self.

Along the way, neither of them spoke again and the atmosphere was extremely awkward.

No one broke the silence first. Time passed by minute by minute, and the donkey cart continued to move forward slowly. The sound of the wheels rolling was particularly clear on the silent road!

"Sir, the Julu City is just ahead!"

Finally, Old Xu broke the silence and pointed to the big city ahead.

The city looked particularly magnificent under the sunlight. The city walls were towering into the clouds, and the huge city gate looked like a giant elk, so lifelike!

They were very close to Julu City. Standing at the city gate, they could feel the prosperity and hustle and bustle of the city.

In the entire Yuan Empire, the scale and strength of Julu City are enough to rank as upper-middle level, and the small county of Xuanyuan is under its jurisdiction!

In this Julu City, saints can be found everywhere, there are also many emperors, and even supreme strongmen often appear. This is a place where strong people gather and it is full of opportunities!

Of course, overall, Julu City is still quite messy!

"Ah."

The two of them had become much more distant from each other invisibly. To Song Yu, it didn't really matter. They would never see each other again anyway.

"..."

"My lord, we bid farewell now. I hope your way of immortality will prosper!" Old Xu stood beside the donkey cart, looking at Song Yu who got off the cart with awe on his face, and then bowed deeply!

In front of the city gate, Song Yu was wearing a white robe with fluttering sleeves, like an immortal descending to earth.

He looked at Old Xu expressionlessly and nodded slightly, as a response to his farewell. Then, Song Yu turned around and walked slowly forward with light steps.

However, just as he was about to step into the city gate, a soldier suddenly appeared from the side and blocked his way.

The soldier, wearing black armor and holding a spear, looked at Song Yu sternly and snorted, "Stop! Do you have the clearance documents?"

Song Yu stopped and glanced at the soldier indifferently, then waved his hand casually and said, "No."

Seeing this, the soldier frowned and continued, "Cultivator, you must hand over ten top-grade crystals, otherwise you will be sent back to where you came from!" Although his tone was flat, it revealed an unquestionable majesty.

Song Yu frowned slightly after hearing this and remained silent for a moment. Finally, he silently took out ten top-grade crystals from his pocket and handed them to the soldier.

The soldier took the crystal and immediately a delighted smile appeared on his face. His attitude also changed 180 degrees. He said flatteringly, "Sir, please come in."

Song Yu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a barely perceptible smile, and then stepped into the city.

The city is bustling with people coming and going.

There are shops on both sides of the street, and various hawking sounds can be heard one after another.

Song Yu strolled through the city, curiously observing everything around him. He discovered that there were not only immortal cultivators but also many ordinary people. Furthermore, since ordinary people entering the city did not need to hand in crystals, the number of ordinary people here seemed to be even greater than that of the immortal cultivators!

And none of the immortal cultivators who come in and out are weak!

"This place is quite prosperous." Song Yu sighed sincerely.

"Sir, do you have anything you like? I risked my life to bring these things out!"

Suddenly, a skinny hand tightly grasped Song Yu's sleeve, and then a hoarse voice as if polished by sandpaper suddenly rang out, but it seemed particularly abrupt in this noisy environment!

Song Yu looked closely and saw that the owner of the skinny hand was an old man who was blind in one eye.

Although one of his eyes was blind, the remaining eye was as sharp as an eagle's, staring at Song Yu closely, with a glimmer of light in it!

Not only that, although the old man looked a little thin, he exuded a strong energy and blood from his whole body, like a volcano about to erupt, full of endless power and terrifying pressure!

Song Yu was secretly amazed in his heart that this old man's cultivation was so profound. With just one glance, he could tell that this old man's strength should not be underestimated. He was at the peak level of Chaos God Emperor!

"Oh?"

In response to the old man's question, Song Yu just responded indifferently and was not interested in these so-called "things that he had worked so hard to bring out".

His eyes casually swept over the items in the old man's hands. These things looked quite old, and some were even badly damaged.

The best piece among them was just a broken plate, which faintly exuded the power of a Half-Step Chaos God Emperor!

However, for Song Yu, such power was insignificant and could not arouse his interest at all.

"From what I see, none of the things you have here are pleasing to my eye." Song Yu made no secret of his disappointment. He shook his head and said to the old man.

"Haha, sir, you're joking. None of these things of mine are simple stuff."

As the old man spoke, he picked up a rather fancy-looking sword, shook it gently in his hand, and then said confidently, "Perhaps the young master will like this thing!"

Upon hearing this, Song Yu just glanced at the sword indifferently, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a half-smile.

The old man didn't seem to notice Song Yu's reaction, and continued with a smile, "I spent a lot of effort to obtain this sword. Its blade is forged from an extremely rare material, and the patterns on it are also carefully carved. It is definitely a rare imperial sword!"

However, Song Yu showed no interest in the old man's words. He interrupted him directly, saying, "This sword can only be considered an entry-level imperial weapon."

When the old man heard this, he was stunned. He widened his eyes and looked at Song Yu in astonishment. He obviously didn't expect that the other party could see through the true value of the sword so easily.

Seeing this, Song Yu couldn't help but feel a little helpless. He hadn't wanted to point out the true level of the sword so bluntly, but seeing the old man so confident, he didn't bother to deal with him any more.

"On the contrary, this seemingly insignificant broken plate," Song Yu said, casting his gaze on an old plate beside him. "Although it looks insignificant on the surface, it is actually at least a treasure of the Half-Step Chaos God Emperor level."

After hearing Song Yu's words, the old man's face became even more surprised. He didn't expect that the other party would be so sharp. This made him realize that he might not be able to fool him!

"However," Song Yu changed the subject, "overall, these things can only be considered garbage."

His tone was calm, as if he was talking about something very ordinary, but these words were like a heavy hammer, hitting the old man's heart hard.

"You, you can actually see that?"

The one-eyed old man was extremely surprised. He originally wanted to fool a stranger, but he didn't expect to meet such an awesome person!

"Sir, if you don't let go, don't blame me for taking action against you, the Chaos God Emperor!" Song Yu's face was as gloomy as water, his eyes were cold, and he stared closely at the guy in front of him who was ignorant of the danger.

The other party actually dared to pull his sleeve, which made Song Yu's voice become a little colder, as if it could freeze the air around him.

"W-what?!" The one-eyed old man was struck by lightning when he heard Song Yu's words. His body trembled violently, and his eyes widened in astonishment. He looked at Song Yu in disbelief. He never thought that Song Yu could see through his cultivation so easily!

The one-eyed old man was secretly shocked. He had thought he had hidden himself well, but Song Yu had seen through him at a glance. He quickly came to his senses and realized that the young man in front of him was definitely not simple. He quickly let go of his hand, and an embarrassed smile appeared on his face.

"Hehe, don't blame me, sir. I was just curious for a moment." The one-eyed old man laughed dryly, trying to cover up his gaffe.

However, Song Yu obviously did not buy his explanation and continued to look at him coldly.

Seeing this, the one-eyed old man's eyes swiveled, and a plan came to mind. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a sly smile, and he said softly, "Since you have such a keen eye, I wonder if you... would be willing to accompany me for a while?"

As he spoke, the one-eyed old man deliberately lowered his voice, as if he was afraid of being heard by others.

Song Yu frowned slightly when he heard this, and looked at the one-eyed old man with some doubt. He didn't know what the old man was up to, but his intuition told him that the one-eyed old man must have bad intentions.

"Oh? What's the matter?" Song Yu asked indifferently.

The one-eyed old man chuckled, moved closer to Song Yu, and said in a low voice, "I have another treasure in my hands. I believe you will be interested!"

"What treasure?" Song Yu's curiosity was aroused and he couldn't help but ask.

"Thirteen Blood Evil Needles!" The one-eyed old man laughed proudly, as if this treasure was a rare treasure in the world.

"Never heard of it." Song Yu shook his head expressionlessly, showing no interest in the so-called "Thirteen Blood Evil Needles".

Song Yu's reaction disappointed the one-eyed old man. He originally thought that Song Yu would be interested in this treasure, but he didn't expect that Song Yu had never even heard of it.

"You don't understand. I got this thing from somewhere. It's said to have been left behind by a top expert. It's really something special!"