God Destroying Pearl

Along the way, the mountains, rivers, towns and villages below passed quickly before Song Yun's eyes like a picture scroll.

While flying with his sword, Song Yun kept an eye on the situation around him.

I don’t know how long it took, but a magnificent city gradually came into view in the distance. That was Jinshi City.

I saw that the walls of Jinshi City were towering into the clouds. They were made of huge golden stones and sparkled brightly under the sunlight, like a fortress made of gold.

There are many guards patrolling on the city walls, and there is an endless stream of monks coming in and out of the city gates. Some are riding flying spirit beasts, and some are controlling magic weapons. They are all in a hurry, showing the bustle of the city.

Song Yun controlled the gray jade sword to slowly lower the flying altitude and flew towards the city gate.

After Song Yun approached the city gate, he gently jumped from the gray jade sword to the ground, then shook his wrist, a flash of spiritual power passed, and he put the gray jade sword into the storage bag.

He straightened his clothes and was about to step into the city when he felt a shadow flying quickly over his head.

The shadow carried a powerful spiritual energy fluctuation, and when it whizzed past, it actually brought up a gust of wind, causing the hem of Song Yun's clothes to rustle.

Immediately, a loud "bang" was heard from the sky above Jinshi City. The sound was deafening, as if something heavy had hit the solid barrier hard.

Then there was a burst of cursing.

"That old Yuan Li, there's no unrest going on, why would he start a restricted air formation?"

The voice was filled with deep anger and dissatisfaction, echoing at the city gate and attracting many people's attention.

Afterwards, a burly middle-aged man with the aura of a mid-stage Jindan cultivator landed at the city gate as fast as a meteor.

This man was of extremely strong build, with a broad back and strong arms. His tight clothes showed off his solid muscles perfectly. There was a bit of unruliness on his face, and his eyes revealed a fierce look, which made people feel afraid.

When he landed, the stone slabs under his feet shook slightly.

Then, without even looking at the guards guarding the city, he strode directly into the city, his steps were quick and urgent.

The guards guarding the city originally wanted to step forward to stop and ask questions according to the rules.

But when he realized that the other party was a Jindan cultivator, his face suddenly changed and he hurriedly made way respectfully, his body slightly bent, his eyes full of awe, and he didn't even dare to breathe.

"Who is this? How dare he break into Jinshi City's forbidden air formation?" A new city guard looked at the burly middle-aged man's back and muttered softly, his eyes full of confusion and curiosity.

"Shh, you're courting death! This is Tao Lao San!" An older guard nearby hurriedly lowered his voice and said nervously, while reaching out and pulling the corner of the newcomer's clothes, signaling him to shut up and not say any more words to get into trouble.

"What, you mean he is Crazy Tao from Tianshamen?" When the newcomer heard this, his eyes widened, a look of horror appeared on his face, and his voice unconsciously rose a few notes, but he soon realized that something was wrong and quickly covered his mouth.

"Yes, put your hands down, put them down, he is looking at us!" the old guard urged anxiously.

Tao Laosan seemed to have sensed something and turned around to look at the two of them. His eyes were as cold as a substance as he swept over them coldly, as if he was looking at two insignificant ants.

The two of them hurriedly smiled and nodded respectfully to Tao Laosan. The smile revealed a bit of flattery and fear, and seemed quite forced.

Then Tao Laosan turned around and walked straight forward, not taking the two men seriously at all.

When Song Yun saw Tao Lao San entering the city in front of him, he thought about it in his heart, but he didn't care too much and quickly walked to the city gate.

The guards guarding the city saw another person coming and hurried forward to stop him. They said politely, "You need to pay five low-grade spirit stones to enter the city. This is the rule. I hope you will cooperate."

Upon hearing this, Song Yun nodded, took out five low-grade spirit stones from his storage bag, handed them to the guard, and then entered the city smoothly.

After entering Jinshi City, Song Yun felt that the view in front of him suddenly opened up. The streets were bustling with people coming and going.

There are shops lining both sides of the street, including pharmacies selling all kinds of rare elixirs. The aroma of the medicine mixed with the noise of the crowd drifts in the air. There are also many study rooms selling various martial arts secrets. From time to time, you can see monks stopping at the door to read through them, with desire in their eyes.

Song Yun saw a restaurant from afar. The restaurant was quite grand, with three floors decorated with carved beams and painted rafters. A sign hanging at the door read "Zuixianlou" in large characters, with the handwriting in a flamboyant style that exuded a sense of freedom.

The waiter standing at the door was enthusiastically soliciting customers passing by, shouting: "Dear Taoist friends, come and try our Zuixianlou's fine wine and delicacies. I guarantee you will leave satisfied!"

For cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage, it is not possible to completely fast. Going to a restaurant not only allows them to fill their stomachs, but also allows them to gather information.

After all, there are many people and gossips in this restaurant, and all kinds of information gather together, making it a perfect place to inquire about things.

So Song Yun walked straight towards the restaurant.

As soon as I walked to the door of the restaurant, the waiter came up to me with a smile on his face and greeted me warmly, "Sir, please come in, please come in! Do you want to have a meal or stay overnight?"

As the waiter spoke, he stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation, the smile on his face became brighter, and his attentive look made it hard to refuse.

"Let's find a seat and sit down first. Let's order some of your signature dishes and wine." Song Yun said with a smile.

"Okay, sir, please come this way. The private room upstairs is still empty. It is quiet and comfortable, and is most suitable for distinguished guests like you."

As the waiter spoke, he led the way and took Song Yun up to the second floor, where he found a seat by the window. He then wiped the table deftly and quickly named a series of dishes. When Song Yun nodded, he hurried downstairs to prepare the wine and food.

Song Yun sat at his seat, looking around the restaurant while listening to the conversations of the people around him, hoping to get some useful information, such as whether there were any special developments in the world of immortal cultivation recently.

Soon, the food and drinks were served.

The table was filled with delicious dishes, including braised spiritual deer meat. The rich aroma of the meat wafted around, whetting one's appetite. There were also several plates of exquisite stir-fried spiritual vegetables, which were perfectly matched and made one's mouth water just by looking at them.

The wine jug placed next to it is filled with Zuixianlou's homemade wine. The wine is clear and exudes a faint aroma. One sip of it will make people feel refreshed.

Song Yun was just about to start tasting the food when he heard a few monks talking at the next table, which caught his attention.

"Have you heard? Recently, things in Jinshi City have been uneasy. It seems that some treasure has appeared in the world, causing various forces to compete secretly. We little monks have to be careful and not get involved in the disputes between the big forces accidentally." One of them said in a low voice.

"That's right. I also heard that the treasure seems to be related to an ancient magic weapon. It is extremely powerful. If you can get it, you can walk around in this world of immortal cultivation. No wonder those big forces can't sit still." Another person quickly replied.

Song Yun's heart moved, and he secretly took note of the news. He then paid more attention to the conversations of the people around him, and listened while eating, hoping to learn more details.

At the same time, Song Yun was also thinking about where he should go next to repair the ethereal sword.

Not long after, Song Yun finished his meal and walked out of the restaurant.

He stood at the door of the restaurant, his eyes scanning the bustling street, and was about to find a passerby to ask about the shops in Jinshi City that could refine weapons.

At this moment, a noisy sound came from the other end of the street like a wave.

"Hurry up, hurry up, Huo Linger from the Fiery Flame Sect and Su Mengli from the Divine Sword Sect are fighting." A cultivator shouted at the top of his lungs, his voice revealing uncontrollable excitement.

As he shouted, he ran quickly in one direction, his steps were so hurried that he seemed afraid that he would miss the show if he was late.