Xiaochen has no concept of star stones, the initial need is the cost of participating in the hunting operation in Wind Sakura City a long time ago, that is how much, now he has 10,000 star stones won from Zong Qin, he has been to the drunken heart, he has seen the big consumption, naturally he will not think that this 10,000 star stones is a lot of property. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In fact, this is almost all of Zong Qin's property, he is a Qin cultivator of the Yuan Shen Cultivation, but the property is only 10,000 star stones, and the price of hundreds of thousands of high-rise places is already sky-high, but this 10,000 star stones is definitely not small, and it can do a lot of things in the hands of ordinary monks, but if it falls into the hands of Xiaochen......

The city of God is also a city that never sleeps, although there is a curfew, but it is only forbidden to go out, many places are not closed at night, but during the curfew, the doors of these places are closed, and if you want to go out, you will definitely not let you in, this is also the decision of the management, let you know that even if you go out, there is no place to go, and you will not stay indoors obediently.

But where there is a ban, there must be people who violate the order, and it is not very few, every night there will be so many people who violate the curfew, and go out after the curfew, most of these people carry out some shady deeds, once they are caught, the violation of the curfew is considered light.

Xiaochen's room fee has been paid by Zhang Quandao, Xiaochen went back to the room and came to the hall to eat and then left the inn, it was still early before the curfew, Xiaochen also wanted to see the night of this god city.

The lights are bright, the streets are like day, the alleys are like the sky, this is the city of gods at night, such a thriving scene, implying that the righteous path led by the Divine Sect is flourishing, even if the surging war between good and evil begins, it may not be able to weaken this qi, and the current righteous path is very powerful.

Xiaochen is not a playboy, he naturally doesn't like to haunt the places where hotel gambling houses and prostitutes live, and he doesn't have the financial resources to squander them so much, leaving traces on the streets and alleys is his style.

Buying all kinds of gadgets and tasting interesting food, although some of them may taste really bad, these are all experiences, they will not promote cultivation, they will not exercise their bodies, and they will not even be of any substantial help to Dao Xin, but they can make Xiaochen feel that this kind of life is more like a human being than a warm corpse.

In the middle of the Sacred City, there are canals that have been dug out of the castle by man, and the waterways are almost all covered with the Sacred Castle, and they are all very wide, and the ships that carry goods and the like have stopped at night, and the water surface is full of colorful painted boats and lightboats.

Xiaochen was walking on the river bank with a lantern at the moment, and a large ship was coming in front of him, the boat was still far away, but the bright light of the fire had already illuminated everything far ahead, including Xiaochen.

This is a very luxurious painting boat, hundreds of zhang long, more than 100 zhang wide, carved dragon and phoenix are extraordinary, the bow of the ship is a large piece of open-air plywood, covered with I don't know what kind of animal fur, there are several tables of luxurious banquets, a group of young people are drinking and laughing.

It is not difficult to see that this is a group of children of "rich" families, this is their entertainment, there are men and women on the boat, it is easy to distinguish between dignity and inferiority, after all, the contrast between gorgeous clothes and brocade, purple ribbon and gold ribbon and wearing yarn is translucent, and the contrast between the half-naked upper body is really obvious.

As the boat passed by Xiaochen, he saw a woman sitting alone on his side, at the very edge of the splint, with no joy or disgust on his face, as if she had only participated, but had never really participated.

Carrying a transparent glass cup, the wine contained in it was changed in color by the firelight, snow-skinned red lips, wearing a long black dress, Xiaochen could clearly see that there was a fire painted in the corner of her left eye, and the golden flame did not have a sense of disobedience, and it seemed to be more dazzling than the lights on the ship.

When Xiaochen looked at her with a lantern, she also turned her face to see Xiaochen, her eyes met, Xiaochen smiled politely, the corners of the woman's mouth raised the wine glass at him and drank it all.

Xiaochen didn't have wine, so he couldn't respond with the same toast, but this situation never made it difficult for Xiaochen, he raised his hand, and the lantern in his hand made an arc and landed firmly on the Xuan Fence in front of the woman.

Xiaochen smiled, did not look at the woman again, but continued to walk forward, without the slightest intention of reviewing, the painting boat went away along the river, Xiaochen walked away on the riverbank, the two did not say a word, looked at each other and smiled, raised a cup, raised a hand, it is this simple intersection of fate, it is already a fate.

"Blue Star, everyone is over there, so you don't come over to join in the fun." A young man walked over, one of the nobles.

"It's hard for me to shirk your invitation, but it doesn't mean that I like to join in your fun." The woman stood up, picked up the lantern from the railing, and walked towards the stern of the boat.

"Since childhood, you have been like this, let me say it, or not, since you don't like it, it will naturally follow your wishes." The man smiled, and there was nothing embarrassed about it, "Hey, where did you get this inferior lantern from?" ”

"A gift from your sweetheart." Lan Xing opened his mouth, almost choking the man, and the words came out of Lan Xing's mouth, and the weight was quite sufficient.

"Lan Xing, don't joke around, if these boys hear this, even if you turn the Divine City over, I'm afraid you will have to find out your 'sweetheart', whether it is a thousand cuts, or a soul refining is impossible." The man breathed a long sigh of relief, as if it was difficult to accept the words.

"Xingtian, then let me ask you, what do you think my 'sweetheart' should look like?" Lan Xing didn't react excessively, just calmly looked at the man called Xingtian.

"Dragons and phoenixes among people! Appearance, talent, cultivation, and background are all indispensable. Xingtian opened his mouth very decisively.

Lan Xing turned his head to look at the city on the shore, "I always have only one standard. ”

"Hasn't your standard changed, then you say, who is not unique in the world?" Xingtian is very familiar with Blue Star, so she naturally knows what her standards are.

Lan Xing shook his head, "Shan Jie you are gathered together at this moment, Shan Jie invited me to come, Shan Jie ...... It's enough, I want the best in the world, never a group, Xingtian, do you understand? ”

"If that's the case, I'd love to see how many horns your 'sweetheart' has." Although Xingtian is not a suitor of Blue Star, he is naturally a little unhappy when he hears the beautiful woman say that someone is much better than them, and it must be known that the people on this painting boat are all people with outstanding talents and prominent backgrounds.

Lan Xing stopped talking, he walked to the stern of the boat with the lantern that Xiaochen gave her, "The most unique person in the world is my companion Lan Xing." Remembering the vow she had made when she had been in Beihai Paradise many years ago, she glanced at the lantern in her hand again.

"Sweetheart?" Lan Xing stood at the stern of the boat and watched the microwave of the painting boat, she threw the lantern in her hand casually, obviously Xiaochen was not as she said she was in love with, in fact, she just thought Xiaochen was quite interesting, but she couldn't talk about it in her eyes.

The sweetheart that Lan Xing said is someone else, and as for who it is, no one knows except her.

The lantern left the boat and fell in the night wind, just as it was about to touch the water, the lantern suddenly turned and flew to the riverbank, Lanxing looked up and found that Xiaochen, who had not gone too far, raised his hand with his back to him, and the lantern returned to his hand steadily.

Still didn't look back, Xiaochen gradually disappeared into the night with the lantern, she disdained, in fact he didn't disdain, throwing a lantern was just a polite return salute not that he had any thoughts about Lanxing, and the other party's behavior had clearly told Xiaochen, I disdain to know you.

With Xiaochen's intelligence, he can easily judge the meaning of the blue star, and he also doesn't see her as a special existence, if he changes to any person, he will be like this, the so-called fate is not a specific person who meets, but also a specific meeting, since he is not willing to treat the fate of the encounter well, give it up.

"It's kind of interesting." Lan Xing watched Xiaochen leave until he disappeared, he only looked at him when he passed by, and he didn't even look back after that.

Lan Xing has definitely not experienced this kind of treatment many times, with her identity, her posture, her appearance, no matter where she goes, there are a lot of eyes looking back or looking up, while Xiaochen is not a little surprised, not half inappropriate, not a single time to look back.

The next time Xiaochen walked around the Divine City, until it was almost the time of curfew, he had a rough look at the central residential area at the beginning, and he really wanted to go to the northernmost "Best of the Divine City" to see, but it was too late.

Although he is not a rule-abiding person, he is not stupid, he has not figured out the reason for the curfew and the punishment for violating the order, etc., he will not blindly provoke the rules.

Returned to Yanyu Jiangnan, Xiaochen made it to the backyard, where there were a few tables with quite charm, some with Go on them, some with tea trays, when he came here, there were already a lot of people sitting, Xiaochen casually found a place to sit down.

He didn't speak at first, just quietly listened to the conversation of others, and after a while, Xiaochen was about to touch it, and he wrote down the temperament and way of speaking of these people, so he also joined the conversation, he wanted to ask more about the Divine City.

It's not that Zhang Quandao didn't say enough, or that he was ignorant, Xiaochen wanted to see the true face of the Divine City through ordinary people, not a tour guide who only had star stones in his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist, the most magnificent square in the Divine Sect is called Tianqingtai?" When one person's voice just fell, Xiaochen picked up the conversation.

"Yo, this little friend is a new face, you heard it right, what kind of hall is the Azure Terrace, you have to climb 100,000 steps to climb it, the area is boundless." This is a middle-aged man, he has a goatee, and he looks quite a Taoist temperament.

"Oh, that's it, do you know what the Azure Terrace is used for?" Xiaochen pretended to be very interested and asked.

"Azure Terrace, of course, is for sacrifice, on the day of sacrificing ancestors, all the disciples of Lanxing Valley will gather on Azure Terrace, and the scene is very spectacular." The middle-aged man opened his mouth seriously, and what he said was serious.

After hearing this, Xiaochen chose to leave silently, the more he talked, the more outrageous it became, this was too much worse, it was said that Tianqingtai went up the stairs, and even said that it was from the Star Valley, and the various factions of the Divine Sect seemed to be very mysterious and unattainable in the eyes of ordinary people.

When Xiaochen was about to walk into the room, he heard the voice of a middle-aged man, "The No. 1 Divine Sect in the world in Lanxing Valley, with the No. 1 square in the world......

At this time, Xiaochen had already closed the door, meditating silently, waiting for the news of Zhang Quandao on the second day.

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