Walking through the bustling and noisy streets, I asked all the way where the city lord's mansion was, and most passers-by pointed to the south: "Go all the way to the south street, and the largest mansion is!"

South Street is already much farther away from the street where business is done, and the buildings on the stone pavement that can cross the troika indicate that it is very different from the street to the north.

The market shops and streets that cross the night cool city divide the night cool city into two, the north side is mostly where the middle class people live, and the buildings are mostly low houses, but it is also reasonable, the blue bricks and gray tiles, the occasional sound of children's laughter in the courtyard, with the breeze, there are many fallen leaves, floating in the carefree and quiet sky.

Further north are the shantytowns, which are filthy and muddy, with urinate and defecation everywhere, and the pungent smell of the smell, and the unbearable bargaining of men and women behind the curtains, either for a little silver taels, or even more for themselves, or for the sake of their children's meals.

The young child in a tattered and wide coat stood at the door blankly, due to long-term malnutrition, resulting in a yellow face and thin muscles, when he saw the people passing by the door, his eyes subconsciously revealed cowardice and retreated.

The streets of the market face south, but suddenly opposite, thousands of acres of land in the south of the city, the neat bluestone slabs that are specially cleaned every day, and the majestic and heavy door walls that are more than two feet high are silently showing the good status of their owners in the night cool city.

The southern area is full of places where the monks of the immortal cultivation realm live, and there is a clear rule here that mortals are not allowed to set foot in this place without permission. The two of them walked south and were stopped to investigate, and when they learned that they were two monks in the middle stage of the foundation building, they hurriedly bowed and apologized.

Walking and stopping, standing in a "city within a city" that stands out from the crowd, Jiang Xing and Cheng Forest looked at each other, and then looked at this huge city like a small city.

From the front of the door of this place, walked for half an hour, the two-zhang high cyan wall spread for a mile or so, two hideous ink-colored unicorns on both sides of the door, the unicorn four hooves on the ground, the bottom of the hooves carved with flames, the unicorn on the body of the ink-colored dragon scales, the head of the double horns, two copper bell big huge eyeballs looking at the street.

The plaque at the main entrance of the mansion "Yan Mansion" is two huge golden, the owner is majestic, and there are two people guarding the door standing on the left and right at the door, Cheng Forest stepped forward and said: "Two, I came to visit Uncle Yan, and I hope to pass one or two." ”

One of the middle-aged men sneered: "There are people like you who come to see City Lord Yan every day, don't say that you are called Uncle Shi and Godfather! City Lord Yan is busy every day, how can I have the time to see you!"

Cheng Lin frowned, wanting to continue to reason with him.

Jiang Xing smiled: "Brother, my brother is open-mouthed, you don't have to be like him, we are here from the Feng Division, my brother is the personal disciple of the Feng Si from the Huo, today I was ordered by the master to visit the Yan City Lord, please report." ”

Cheng Lin came to the temper and shouted: "A bunch of dogs look down on people, when I see Uncle Yan, I have to sue you well, dare to stop me, and don't pee and take pictures, who gave you the fat gall?

As soon as the man saw that Cheng Forest had a temper, he didn't seem to be fake at all, he couldn't help beating the drum in his heart, he didn't dare to be careless at the moment, hurriedly waved his hand, and shook his head again and again: "Seniors, seniors, the little ones don't know Mount Tai, the main reason is that there are too many people who come to the door every day to disturb them, and the small ones have to do this, and they really have no intention of offending the seniors." ”

Cheng Linlin didn't answer, squinting at him, looking extremely angry.

Jiang Xing stepped forward and said: "It's okay, you quickly enter the mansion and persuade Feng Si to leave the fire master to pass on his disciples to the forest, and come to visit him by the teacher's order." ”

"Well, yes, yes. The middle-aged man hurriedly pulled out and ran towards the house.

Looking at the back of the man trotting towards the house, Jiang Xing and Cheng Forest looked at each other and smiled.

After a while, the man trotted back to the door again, and smiled: "Haha, two, I'm really sorry, hurry up, City Lord Yan is invited, please watch tea in my living room." ”

Cheng Forest looked at him: "Lead the way in front of the head." ”

"Yes. ”

The man led the way in front, and after entering the house gate, his eyes suddenly lit up, more than ten acres of large garden in front of the hall, the garden was full of strange flowers and plants, and a huge shadow wall stood in the middle of the garden, blocking the sight of the people who entered the door.

Bypassing the shadow wall from the right, a column of majestic and simple buildings appeared in front of him, in front of the shadow wall, outside the door of the mansion, only the tip of the iceberg was seen, and now he saw the buildings in the mansion, which also made the two of them amazed.

The blue-gray main tone building is as good as the secular palace building, spreading about dozens of acres, and I don't know how deep the building is.

Under the leadership of the person in front, he stepped on more than ten stone steps and came to a study on the left, where the Yan City Lord was already sitting at this time.

As soon as a few people arrived at the open door, Yan Wei got up and chuckled to the door, took Cheng Forest's hand, and stretched out his hand to point at him: "Forest, I haven't seen your master for more than ten years, how about getting close to the fire?"

Cheng Linlin also smiled and said: "I'm tired of Uncle Yan's thoughts, the master can eat and sleep, today my nephew passed by here, and came to visit, lest Uncle Yan know that the forest is passing by here and won't come to visit in the future, isn't it too rude." ”

"Forest, you have a heart. Yan Wei laughed, pulled him into his seat, and pointed to Jiang Xing on the side: "Who is this?"

"Oh, his name is Jiang Xing, speaking of which, Uncle Yan heard about Juxian Villa a few years ago, right?"

"That's natural, the demon clan wants to have the potential to roll up again, occupy Juxian Villa, and mine the demon soul crystal there, and later you found out, I heard that it was Lihuo and Mu Jiuxian who led the team and strangled them, and Juxian Villa was also reduced to rubble because of that battle. ”

Cheng Linlin smiled meaningfully: "Uncle Shi, the matter of Juxian Villa was the first to be discovered and reported to the division by this Brother Jiang. ”

Yan Wei raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Xing: "Oh, sure enough, the hero is a young man!"

Jiang Xing bent down and saluted: "Don't dare, don't dare, I've seen City Lord Yan." ”

When the three of them sat down and drank tea and talked, a thin middle-aged man in his forties came to the study to look for Yan Wei, he looked at the two people sitting on the left, and unconsciously stopped his eyes on Jiang Xing's face, as if he was a little puzzled, and immediately came back to his senses and looked at Yan Wei: "Master, the contradiction between Liuhuayuan and Jubaolou has been mediated, and both are fined fifty spirit stones, and the spirit stones have been put into storage." ”

Yan Wei nodded and was slightly displeased: "Fifty is too cheap for them, forget it, it can be regarded as a wake-up call for them." ”

The tall and thin man said, "Yes, who are these two masters?"

"Oh, these two are both Fufeng Si monks, the one in front is Cheng Forest, the disciple of the Fire Master, and the one in the back is called Jiang Xing. After speaking, Yan Wei pointed at the tall and thin man and said, "This is the inferior Gaibu master." ”

Jiang Xing, Cheng Forest got up to greet him.

Lord Gab also returned the salute, but although he had a smile on his face, his heart was indeed so shocked that his nervous palms were sweaty.

After returning the salute, Lord Gab retreated, and Yan Wei and Cheng Forest continued to talk.

Out of the study, Lord Geb turned around a corner, looked around to make sure that no one was there, and when he turned his hand, a yellowed paper that was vaguely white appeared in his hand.

The person depicted in the portrait is Jiang Xing, who just hugged his fist and saluted him in the study, talking and laughing!

This portrait is not the one posted on the outer city wall, but the hand of a young man in Xuandanfang seven years ago.

Seven years ago, he worked hard in the Xuandan Fang to refine a mana elixir, and there was no progress for six or seven days, and finally he had no choice but to give up, and when he left the alchemy room, the faint aroma of the elixir from the opposite room aroused his thoughts.

He is a Zhuji monk, naturally understands what Zhuji Dan is, after confirmation, there is indeed someone refining Zhuji Dan in the opposite room, and the cultivation is only the eight-layer appearance of practicing qi, holding the portrait painted by the young man who watched the shop, but he can't find this person, and when he sees the portrait posted on the city wall, he can't help but be annoyed, tens of thousands of spirit stones, plus a cherished Zhuji Dan just slipped away in front of his eyes.

Now the person sitting in the study is exactly the same as the painting in his hand, and the name is exactly the same, the same is also called Jiang Xing, how can there be such an ingenious thing in this world, it can be concluded that this person is Jiang Xing who jointly rewarded 10,000 high-grade spirit stones from Dawu Mountain and Spirit Beast Mountain seven years ago.

However, seven years ago, a person who was only an eighth-layer Qi cultivator had just sensed that this person was already in the middle stage of foundation building, and in just over seven years, this speed was too terrifying.

Thinking of this, Lord Gab put the yellowed white paper in his hand into the storage bag, raised his head and thought, thinking that tens of thousands of high-grade spirit stones slipped away from his eyes back then, and now he must take advantage of this opportunity no matter what.