Wu Wei and Xiao Wentian walked towards the gate of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, passing through the Heavenly Star Cabinet and the Outer Pavilion, and basically didn't see a few people.

On the way, Wu Wei also went to the Tianxing Cabinet to take a look, but unfortunately Zhuge Yingying was not in the cabinet, of course, this was just the words of the caretaker elders, and the two were not qualified to enter.

Although the two of them were students of the Zangfeng Battalion, their clothes were deacons of the Heavenly Dao League, white brocade robes, and two white cloud patterns were depicted on their bodies.

The spirit weapon and the Zangfeng camp token have been put away, and Wu Wei has the Imperial City Commander card hanging on his waist, and he Xiao Wentian has somehow got a lifting token, which is also hanging on his waist.

This is to hide his identity, after all, the Zang Feng Battalion belongs to a secret organization of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, and only the core figures above the level of Yuan Ying Elder have the right to know. Among the major immortal sects, only the head sect master and the Supreme Elder had the right to know about the Zangfeng Camp.

Therefore, the identities of the two cannot be disclosed.

On the bright side, the Tianjiao of the younger generation of Zhao Guo is Lingjinzi, Liu Qingyu, Cao Sheng and others. Smile and ask the sky, Qin Suyin, Murong Baixue's level is the top generation on the surface.

In fact, in the Zangfeng Battalion, there are still several peerless Tianjiao, and even Xiao Wentian only knows Xie Feng, the commander of the Zangfeng Battalion.

It's the morning stage, and it's still a little bit before the morning, and the two don't plan to take the car, so it's a good pleasure to walk like this and breathe fresh air.

Wu Wei said in a low voice: "Ask the sky, what are the characteristics of this Bianjing? I originally wanted to wander around." ”

Xiao Wentian shook his head and said with a smile: "Old Wu, didn't you say it, brother, take you there!"

"You have to say where to go, right?" the corner of Wu Wei's mouth twitched.

"Haha, when outsiders come to Bianjing, they must go to three places!"

An hour later, the two left the Heavenly Dao Alliance.

Zhao is a country that pays attention to self-cultivation and comfort and pleasure, and is an "ideal holy land" that the other two empires in the east and the surrounding countries, large and small, yearn for.

Of course, if you really want to narrow down this range a little, then reduce the Zhao State to Bianjing City.

The military strength and official monks of the Zhao court are not the strongest among all the countries in the Eastern Territory, even if the Zhao State has the Heavenly Dao Alliance, outsiders speculate that it only has a "cooperative" relationship with the Zhao royal family.

Of course, some people will think that Zhao Guo was established by the Heavenly Dao Alliance, but this statement is easy to be broken.

First of all, the northern Liao State often carried out military harassment at the border passes, and the Western Xia Kingdom north of the Tianshan Mountains also explored the Great Wall from time to time. The only honest Loulan Ancient Kingdom has also sent people to Beijing frequently recently.

As for whether the people who came were trading or playing spy warfare, it is up to debate.

In short, Bianjing City is a magical city, a capital city with brilliant culture and unprecedented economic prosperity.

It is the center of the world without any suspense.

Of course, in today's world, it is also a giant city that is the envy of various countries.

Xiao Wentian had already taken Wu Wei straight and came to a place called Yujie, and the two were sitting down in front of a cold water stall at this time.

"Waiter, come with two cups of milk tea, plus pudding and coconut fruit!" Wu Wei said subconsciously.

I don't know if it's because I'm stupid, but he always feels that something is wrong after this sentence comes out.

"What is milk tea? Can milk make tea, can you still drink it like this?" Xiao Wentian looked at him curiously.

"Uh," Wu Wei exhaled and said, "This is something I imagined, and it might taste good." ”

Xiao Wentian shook his head and said, "Stallholder, come two bowls of licorice ice and snow cold water!"

"Okay!

Soon, the stall owner came over with a tray and served each of them a bowl of cool sweet water.

"Gurgling—"

"Ha~"

The two of them drank most of the bowl directly in one gulp, sweeping away the fatigue on their bodies.

It stands to reason that both of them are extremely powerful monks, and these kilometers of road and hot days will not affect them. But in order to experience life, the two also fought hard.

Forget about hiding the cultivation, and even the body protection aura circulating around the body has been put away, and I just want to feel the sophistication of this Bianjing.

The starting point of the Royal Street is outside the Imperial Palace City, all the way to the Bianhe River at the end, and on the way, Wu Wei is an eye-opener.

There are not only a lot of delicious food, but also a lot of fun, fortune tellers, artists, explorers, shaving, painting, singing, storytelling, and the red pavilion door, towards the street boy brother constantly smiling sister.

"Two deacons, come in and play~ We have two new Oiran here~"

"It looks like a fairy. ”

Wu Wei suddenly realized that the voice was directed at the two of them, and the owner of the voice was on the second floor opposite.

A good-looking sister is secretly sending Qiu Bo, and the only drawback is that the color of her neck and face is extremely incongruous.

"Wait for my brother to take my brother shopping, come later!"

"Your Excellency, you're so bad, you hate it—" The sister hurriedly turned around, leaving the two of them sideways, her face flushed, and she seemed to be dripping water.

Wu Wei looked at her eyelashes that fluttered from time to time, and really wanted to send her a little golden man.

"Sister, don't worry, my brother will go back and designate to find you. "Smile and ask God, hehe, smile.

"Well, the adult must come, concubine, concubine is waiting for you~" Sister looked at him with watery eyes.

Wu Wei's eyes widened, he didn't expect that this guy was still a regular customer.

"Old Wu, what kind of eyes are you!" Xiao Wentian glanced at him.

"Very skilled." Wu Wei laughed.

"Go and go, brother is still a good place, just now that is called unruly. ”

"Oh," Wu Wei said expressionlessly.

in a word

As long as you live here, you can think of everything you should have.

The deacon's robes of the Heavenly Dao Alliance of the two made them have a great time all the way, and even some carriages that went out made way for the two of them.

Smiled and asked the sky to drink all the cold water, and said angrily: "How about Lao Wu, this Bianjing is the third prosperous, and there is no wasted fame, right?"

Wu Wei nodded and sighed: "This Royal Street is worthy of being the first street in Dongtu, and it is indeed worthy of the title of "Heavenly Street". ”

"So, what is the second sheng in Bianjing?"

Wu Wei was very curious, Guangyu Street, a prosperous street, in the eyes of Zhao Guoren, was only ranked third, so what would be the second? What is the first?

Xiao Wentian said with a smile: "The second sheng is this Bianhe." ”

"Bianhe?"

The two of them had already come to the bridge, and if nothing else, Wu Wei guessed that this was probably the river in the Qingming Shanghe diagram.

The normal Bianhe River is about 40 meters wide, but here, it reaches nearly 80 meters.

Two merchant ships of about 30 meters sailed under the bridge, and then dropped anchor on a shore and tied a thick rope to a post at the pier. Then the workers continued to unload and unload some strange decorations, food, and daily necessities on the ship.

"Brother Tian, presumably, the second prosperity of Bianjing is the Bianhe River at night, right?"

"Haha, of course," smiled and nodded: "Don't look at these merchant ships and cargo ships during the day, but at night, there are all painting boats here, and there are many private fishing boats, all of which come to the Bianhe River to play." ”

"Well, I'm going to have to take a look at it somenight. Wu Wei said with a smile.

No wonder, no wonder Bianjing is so economically developed, with a per capita GDP of 80% of the world, beating Rome and Paris.

"What about Bianjing's first sheng?"

Smiled and asked Tiandao: "The first sheng in Bianjing is Tianji Pavilion." ”

"Tianji Pavilion, Tianji Gate"

This Wu Wei was no stranger, and immediately asked, "Isn't Tianji Pavilion a place to release news?"

Smiled and asked Tiandao: "Yes, Tianji Gate is based on divination, in addition to helping the Tiandao Alliance integrate many lists, Tianji Pavilion, as the main branch of Bianjing, is still a ring itself. ”

After some explanation, Wu Wei suddenly realized that this was the case.

As the third sheng in Bianjing, this place is said to be a martial arts arena, but in fact, the most attractive thing is that there are occasional high-level qi cultivators who conduct fights.

Even some monks from the foundation building period would come here to compete, and it was also a legitimate operating institution, and the cost of entering the venue was affordable even for mortals in Bianjing.

It's just that only people below the Xuandan Realm can play in the fighting field of Tianji Pavilion.

Wu Wei couldn't wait in his heart and said, "Then let's go and take a look." ”

"Okay, let's go!"

Bianhe is actually not far from Tianji Pavilion, and if you go at full speed, it will take you two minutes. But this is a straight-line distance, and in Bianjing, whether it is day or night, a normal walk of twenty minutes is indispensable.

Heavenly Dao builds the foundation list

The first Wu Wei was the ninth layer of the Imperial City Division during the foundation building period

The second place, Xiao Dingtian, built the foundation period of the nine-story North King Palace

The third place Yelurong built the foundation period of the nine-story North King Palace

Fourth place: Ji Moyan is the nine-story Sun Temple during the foundation building period

The fifth place Yeluhua built the foundation period of the nine-story North King Palace

The two of them were still on the periphery, and they did not enter, looking at the allusion magic circle at the top of the seven-story Heavenly Machine Pavilion, they were a little distracted.

Obviously, Xiao Wentian was also very confused, why there was only one Zhao Guo in the top ten on the list, and this person was still next to him.

As an eighth-layer Tianjiao in the Xuandan Realm, he actually didn't care much about these, but it was only for Wu Wei that he sacrificed his life to accompany the gentleman to make an exception to play in Bianjing City.

There is a sense of goodwill in this, and second, Wu Wei also really has an appetite for him, and there is also some sincere meaning in it.

"It's so similar, it's so similar. Wu Wei sighed in his heart.

This is simply a mutated version of the Great Song Dynasty, a dynasty with weak forces but a developed economy.

No matter which tributary of history, the peaceful and prosperous era of comfort and pleasure makes the people have no desire to fight, and they are naturally bullied and suppressed by foreign enemies.

"Let's go, let's go inside. ”

The costumes of the two allowed them to enter for free, and the inside was needless to say, and the spectator seats around it were already full, about 20,000 people.

At this time, there were two foundation-building monks fighting each other on the Dharma Fighting Platform, because they were both force cultivators, and the spiritual weapons in their hands were like phantoms, sweeping across the entire field.

"Good!!"

"Beat him, beat him!"

"Liu Tong, quickly knock him down! We all bought you to win!"

The ultimate enjoyment caused the audience to erupt in bursts of cheers, most of which were mortals and Qi cultivators.

Since there was Elder Xuandan of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion who was operating the magic circle, as long as one party shouted to admit defeat, the monks who were fighting would naturally have no worries about their lives.

Here, deaths are still rare, and Zhao does not advocate bloody violence, which is far from the nomads in the north.