Chapter 308: The First City of Ten Thousand Miles

At the end of the misty ice field, the ghost mist was layered, obscuring the sky and covering the sun and moon, making the earth cold and dark, without the slightest light, like an eternal night.

In the thick ghost fog, a sea of clouds flying boat flew quickly.

"Zuo Shaozai, I heard that the end of the misty ice field is the end of the earth, but is this?" Feng Qingyan looked at the dark giant city in front of him and said curiously.

He couldn't imagine what the end of the earth would look like.

"That's true. ”

Zuo Shaozai nodded, and said, "To be precise, the Huangquan ghost place is the end of the earth. ”

"What is the end of the earth?"

Feng Qingyan asked.

"At the end of the earth is an endless nothingness, which can be visited when the time comes. ”

Zuo Shaozai smiled and said that when he first came to the Huangquan Ghost Land, he was also curious about the so-called end of the earth. However, the end of the earth is difficult to put into words, and you can only know what it looks like if you have seen it yourself.

Feng Qingyan nodded.

At this time, the sea of clouds flying boat was closer, and it was probably more than a hundred miles.

And the closer the sea of clouds flying boat, the more huge the first city in Feng Qingyan's eyes became, so big that it was shocking. Then, Feng Qingyan was a little surprised, and vaguely saw that behind the wall of the first city, there was actually a mountain......

"Only four?"

At this time, Feng Qingyan was stunned for a moment, and saw that the city wall of the first city of Wanli was only four zhang high. And the city wall of Bocheng also has three zhang......

And the first city of ten thousand miles, as a fortress guarding the ghost land of Huangquan, the city wall is only four zhang high?

Isn't that too low?

"This wall is facing the human world, and its main function is to defend against evil spirits, so it only needs four zhang. The real city wall, on the other side, is more than ten zhang high......"

Zuo Shaozai explained when he heard this.

"I see. ”

Feng Qingyan nodded, and his gaze fell on the city wall.

At this time, he found that there seemed to be some fierce spirits hidden in the surrounding ghost fog, and they were going to kill the first city from time to time. However, before the evil spirit could reach the city wall, it was killed by the words on the city wall, and it was impossible to get close to the city wall at all.

On the city wall, there are also many walking figures in armor.

After a while, the sea of clouds flying boat was less than a hundred zhang away from the first city of ten thousand miles, Zuo Shaozai hesitated for a moment and stopped, and said, "If you bring a fierce spirit into the city, you can only enter through the city gate." ”

The Cloud Sea Flying Boat could fly directly into the First City, but the fierce spirit could not fly in with it.

And at this time, the words on the walls of the first city burst out with a strong white light, which had a great harmful effect on the evil spirits.

If it is a yin soul below the realm of scribes, it may be directly wiped out.

However, the fierce spirit, the lowest is also the realm of scribes.

At this time, Feng Qingyan walked out of the flying boat and carefully observed the three fierce spirits following behind, at this time, the fierce spirits were irradiated by the white light, and they seemed to be uncomfortable, and became restless.

"The influence of the tone is not small. ”

Zuo Shaozai retracted the flying boat and said.

Feng Qingyan nodded, then looked at the first city, and said in a deep voice: "The city Chinese is angry, I'm afraid it can't be tempted." ”

"That's what I ignored. ”

Zuo Shaozai said.

"Thou shalt wait a hundred miles away, and thou shalt not hurt anyone. Feng Qingyan stretched out his hand and revealed the token and said, "Go back." ”

When the three fierce spirits heard this, they looked at the first city of ten thousand miles, and quickly retreated.

At this moment, several figures flew from the city wall, bursting with vigorous blood and qi on their bodies, as if a layer of flames were burning on their bodies.

"Who are the two of you?"

A middle-aged man in armor asked in a deep voice, glanced at Feng Qingyan and Zuo Shaozai, and then glanced at the retreating fierce spirit, exuding a fierce aura on his body.

He was one of the generals guarding the First City, and was responsible for guarding the Central and South Gates of the First City.

The other four martial artists holding long knives, all of whom were martial artists, also looked at Feng Qingyan and Zuo Shaozai vigilantly.

Not only did they see the flying boat, but they also saw three evil spirits.

"I am the left assistant of the Confucian Heavenly Official Palace. Zuo Shaozai took out his identity token, showed it and said, "There is something important to go to the first city." ”

"It turned out to be Zuo Shaozai. ”

When the middle-aged military general saw the token, he saluted and said, "The last general has seen Zuo Shaozai." ”

"Meet Zuo Shaozai. ”

The four martial artists saluted.

Zuo Shaozai nodded, and did not introduce Feng Qingyan, so he said: "The Great Righteous Lord has come out of the Netherworld. ”

"I don't know. ”

The middle-aged military general said respectfully, "But there is an order in the Town Ghost Palace, if Zuo Shaozai arrives, please go to the Town Ghost Hall immediately." ”

Zuo Shaozai nodded, then glanced at Feng Qingyan, and then swept towards the first city.

Feng Qingyan followed closely behind.

"Open the gates!"

The middle-aged military general and the four martial artists also followed, and they said loudly before they reached the city gate.

Click-

The gates slowly opened.

Zuo Shaozai and Feng Qingyan walked quickly through the city gate, and there was a huge square in front of them.

There were oil lamps hanging around the square, emitting white light, and Feng Qingyan was a little surprised.

How can the light of an oil lamp be white?

"This is a lamp. ”

Zuo Shaozai walked as he walked and quickly swept away.

At the end of the square, there is a street as wide as a hundred zhang, and at the end of the street, there is a majestic hall.

On the street, many literati soldiers can be seen walking in a hurry.

"This is Qilin Street, and at the end is the Town Ghost Palace. Zuo Shaozai introduced, "And all the orders of the Wanli Long Pavilion are from the Town Ghost Palace, and the Great Righteous Lord is the Lord of the Town Ghost Palace." ”

After a while, the two walked out of Qilin Street and came to the huge town ghost hall.

At the main entrance of the main hall, there is a plaque of "Demon Town", on which white light bursts out, intertwined with the white light from all parts of the city, like a barrier blocking the sky, so that evil spirits cannot fly through the city.

There are many literati and military generals in and out of the town ghost hall, all of whom are in a hurry.

At this time, Feng Qingyan looked around curiously, and found that there were ordinary people on Qilin Street, which made him stunned for a moment, and said, "There are ordinary people in the first city?"

"Yes. ”

Zuo Shaozai nodded.

"Imperial insult?"

A surprised voice came from the front, it was an old man who had just walked out of the town ghost hall, and at this time he walked quickly towards Zuo Shaozai, and said very unexpectedly: "Why is the royal insult here?"

"It turned out to be Chen Sinong, but the righteous lord has returned from the netherworld?"

Zuo Shaozai said.

"Not yet. ”

The old man was dressed in coarse cloth and short clothes, and he was still wearing straw sandals on his feet, and he sighed and shook his head: "I am afraid that the righteous lord is more than lucky." ”

"What?"

Zuo Shaozai was stunned, and hurriedly said, "Why haven't you come back yet?"

The old man shook his head.

At this time, Zuo Shaozai couldn't help but look at Feng Qingyan, and planned to ask Feng Sheng to make another move.

And Feng Qingyan frowned when he heard this, it shouldn't be, could it be that there was another accident in the process of his hurry?

"Imperial insult, is this a junior in your clan?"

The old man looked at Feng Qingyan Dao.

"Ahh

Zuo Shaozai exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly said, "Brother Chen, this is a canonization. ”

"Canonized?"

The old man was taken aback, so he hurriedly saluted and said, "I have seen the canonization." ”

"Canonized, this is the farmer's literary minister Chen Wu Chen Quhua, who is the young farmer of the town ghost hall, and is in charge of the agricultural affairs of Wanli Changting. ”

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