Volume 3 Vacant Chapter 82 The City of Great Wealth The blessed land is about to open
Fujia Prefecture is the richest state in the world, and each slightly larger city has a teleportation array, and the cities are connected to each other, so there will be no situation like other continents where you want to go to a certain place for a long time, and it is very convenient and fast to come and go.
Zhang Yang deservedly lived in Murong's house.
The others, including Dean Hong, lived in the mansion of the governor of Pukkaju.
Fortunately, they are all in the same city.
This city is called Fujia City, straightforward, luxurious, extravagant, the city is full of the taste of money, the city gathers most of the huge rich, rich people live with rich people, it is also convenient to communicate with each other, and you can do business better.
From the chat with Murong Yu, I learned that the storage rings used by all continents, the clothes worn by the sect forces, the creation of weapons and magic weapons, the refining of pills, and even the manufacture of flying boats, etc., all these businesses are involved in Fujia Prefecture, and all the bosses who are engaged in these businesses have mansions in Fujia City. However, Murong Yu didn't say what her family did.
The mansion of the Murong family, the exterior is magnificent, and the interior is splendid, and the Hou family that has been seen before is not as good as one, and it cannot be compared with it at all.
Zhang Yang is now Murong Yu's boyfriend on the surface, and it is inevitable to see her family.
I have seen the elders, peers, and juniors of the Murong family one by one, some of whom like to be public, and some who don't like it.
It's normal, and no one can make everyone like you.
But Zhang Yang is handsome and very feminine, which is true, Murong Yu's mother likes this 'son-in-law' very much, including Murong Yu's sister, aunt, etc., they all think that Zhang Yang is good, and he is a good match for Murong Yu.
Many times, the atmosphere around him is flamboyant, and he feels that he is Murong Yu's real boyfriend.
Playing the role of a boyfriend is very smooth, but if there are things that go well, there will be troublesome things.
Early the next morning, there was a young man in the middle of the quadrangle, with a group of people making noise at the door of Murong Mansion, he was one of Murong Yu's suitors, and when he heard that Murong Yu was back, he wanted to come and have a look, but he was stopped from entering Murong Family, so he quarreled with the juniors of Murong Family at the door.
Zhang Yang heard the movement, and when he came out to see, there was a lot of noise outside the door, and he almost didn't bring in the eighteenth generation of his ancestors.
Quarrels between juniors, and the elders will not dissuade, these need to be resolved by themselves.
With a cough, the junior of the Murong family stopped arguing when they saw Zhang Yang coming.
The young man looked at Zhang Yang, and heard that it was this black-shirted young man who went home with Murong Yu yesterday, and said unhappily: "You deserve to be with Sister Yu like this?" No matter who you are, I advise you to leave Sister Yu, otherwise you will be good-looking."
Zhang Yang smiled: "Then how can you be with Sister Yu?"
"Sister Yu is also called a hillbilly like you, as far as your three-element realm cultivation is concerned, you are not worthy!" the young man pouted.
Zhang Yang was not angry, and continued to smile: "Then to what realm is worthy?"
Although the words of this boy in front of him are ugly, they are not annoying, and they are much stronger than some of the ones who come up to kill people.
"You have to be the same as Ben Gongzi! Reach the middle stage of the quadrangle," the young man proudly took out a folding fan and shook it.
Zhang Yang nodded, "Then let's wait! There should be people like you coming, and we will solve this matter together when the time comes."
Hearing that he was waiting for others, the young man hurriedly said, "What are you waiting for others?"
Zhang Yang said: "After a while, you will gather together, and I will clean up together, it is too troublesome to clean up one by one."
"What? Don't laugh at my big teeth, you still want to clean up with us in this little three-element realm? This son will teach you to be a man now", the young man teleported in front of Zhang Yang and folded his fan a little.
Zhang Yang stretched out two fingers to clamp the folding fan and shook it back and forth.
The young man swayed from side to side along the fan.
The people of the surrounding Murong family laughed.
The young man gave up the folding fan, took a few steps back, and a sword appeared in his hand, "I'm going to be serious."
Suddenly, he felt that someone was hitting him with something in his back, and turned his head and shouted: "Who", but he didn't see anyone behind him, and turned his head to see Zhang Yang looking at him with a smile,
"Is it him? No? I didn't see him move."
"Let's go back, stop making trouble," Zhang Yang tossed the folding fan over.
The young man took the folding fan and did not leave, but stood aside.
It didn't take long for another blue-clothed boy to come, who was also a mid-stage cultivator in the Sihe Realm.
Seeing the previous folding fan boy, the blue-clothed boy froze for a moment, and suddenly said: "I said Wang Qianqian, you are still self-aware, knowing that you have no chance, and you can only look outside."
"Hmph" Wang Qianqian snorted coldly, "You can go in and let me see."
The man in blue walked towards Zhang Yang, "You are the one who went home with Sister Murong yesterday?" I advise you to leave her quickly, otherwise you are good-looking, get out of the way", he wanted to push Zhang Yang away.
Zhang Yang attached one hand, stretched out a hand to grab his wrist, and broke it back.
"Oops, let go" The man in blue cried out in pain, and could only bend his body in the direction of Zhang Yang's movement.
"And let me leave, she won't let me," Zhang Yang asked with a smile.
"You let go of your hand first, hey, don't let it, don't let it," the man in blue begged for mercy.
"You still want me to look good", Zhang Yang afterburner.
"Don't dare, let go, I don't dare", shouted the boy in blue.
Zhang Yang let go of his hand, and the boy in blue immediately threw a punch.
Dodging behind him, Zhang Yang grabbed him by the collar and threw him aside.
The boy in blue fell and chewed on.
Wang Qianqian sneered: "What's the matter? Why can't you stand steadily?"
The man in blue stood up, not talking, but also chose to stand aside and watch.
One morning, seven sons and brothers gathered in front of Murong's house, and none of them stepped into Murong's house, so they had no choice but to go home together at noon.
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Half a month later, all the people who came to participate in the treasure hunt in the blessed land gathered in a huge square. In the crowd of black oppression, there are all kinds of forces and all kinds of realms, and many of them come with the attitude of fishing in troubled waters.
On one side of the square, there is a gate formed by light waves, and this 100-meter-wide gate is the entrance to the blessed land.
Every time a treasure hunt is held, Fujia Prefecture will not only place treasures in the depths of the blessed land, but also put some on the periphery, which will even be mixed with a few heavy treasures, whether you can get it or not, depending on chance.
Although many people will be killed and injured every time the treasure is hunted, every time it is held, it will still attract a large number of immortal cultivators to come, because if you are not careful, you can find a treasure that fits you very well, and an ordinary immortal cultivator will be able to rise to the top and soar into the sky.
Those who receive an invitation can enter directly, and those who do not receive an invitation only need to pay a small amount of yuan crystal, and they can also enter.
After entering, life and death will be peaceful, and no one will be responsible for this.
The hegemon-level forces are at the forefront.
Zhang Yang easily found a few old friends, Shenwu Mountain, Sanjiang Alliance, Huoyun Palace, Longlin Valley, Tianyang Sword Sect, he had seen them all.
There was also a group of forces wearing brown clothes, with green pine patterns painted on their bodies, who were also standing in the first row, and heard Murong Yu introduce that this was from Qingsong Prefecture.
In the Honshu power of Fujia, it is too obvious, the clothes of a group of people are not uniform, but they are all bright and bright, and they are very eye-catching.
Zhang Yang really wanted to see Lingling Prefecture did not come.
Kyushu in the world, except for Lingling Prefecture, which didn't come for some reason, Qingyun Prefecture was too weak to come, and the remaining seven states all appeared.
The rest are all local to Fujia, or some not weak forces that have come from other states.
Unlike other sect forces, which are all in groups, there are nine people from Qingyun Academy, and before coming, Dean Hong asked the students of Qingyun Academy to change all their uniforms, and the three teachers did not appear.
Except for the locals of Fujia Prefecture who received Qingyun Academy at that time, most of them didn't know which side they were without wearing uniforms.
Five quadrangle realms are consummated, two quadrangle realms are consummated, one quadrangle realm is late, and one is a three-element realm consummation.
There are only nine people, all of whom are so young, except for Zhang Yang, the remaining eight people are all so high that it is difficult not to attract attention.
Treasure hunting in the blessed land, all under the five elements realm can be entered, the Great Perfection of the Four Realms belongs to the highest cultivation in it, and the deterrent power of the five Great Perfections of the Four Realms can be imagined.
There was a high platform on one side of the square, and there were several illusory figures whose faces could not be seen clearly standing on the high platform, and only the governor of Fujia Prefecture was revealed.
The state lord's surname is Bai, his name is Yongfu, he is white and fat, and he has a smile on his face all the time, giving people a sense of harmlessness to humans and animals. But don't think that he is really just like the surface.
This is a true Six Gods Realm Divine Venerable, a person who can reach the Six Gods Realm, I don't know how many corpse mountains and how many seas of blood have been stepped on under his feet.
Zhang Yang is only now in the consummation of the Sanyuan Realm, and he doesn't know how many people he has killed, let alone a god.
Bai Yongfu cleared his throat, and the conversation in the square stopped abruptly.
"Friends from all continents, welcome to Pukka, come here, and participate in the treasure hunt held every 50 years in Pukka, which is fully sponsored by Fujia City."
Enthusiastic cheers rang out in the square.
Bai Yongfu smiled, raised his right hand and pressed down, and the square was quiet again.
continued: "Every time you hunt for treasure, the rules are the same, and the treasures placed in it already belong to the ownerless. No matter what force you are, what realm you are, as long as you can find it, it is yours for the time being, hear it clearly, it is temporary.
Because as long as the entrance to the blessed land is opened, after you enter, the entrance will be closed, and after three months, the exit will be opened, and you will be able to come out.
During this time, you may face other people's competition, and many places inside are very dangerous, and if you are not careful, you may lose your life.
Fujia Prefecture is not responsible for the deaths and injuries that occurred in the blessed land.
Therefore, you must think carefully before entering, although the treasures inside are good, but once you enter, within three months, there is no turning back.
Finally, I will give you half an hour to think and prepare, and after half an hour, the blessed land will be opened."
The discussion in the square sounded again, in fact, everyone who came here knew what they would face, and Bai Yongfu said that these were just conventions.