Chapter 307: Interception
Four Seas City is no stranger to Wu Chen.
It's not that Wu Chen has been to Sihai City, but Sihai City is like a larger and more well-operated Magic Horn City.
It can also be said that the construction of Devil's Horn City is completely copied from Four Seas City.
The middle, the most grandiose, and the most iconic of the Magic Horn City is the Beizhou Tiandao Tower, which is located in the center and center of the city.
Among the Four Seas City is the head office of the Four Seas Commercial Bank, which is located in the center.
In the entire Beizhou, if it is about doing business, it should be the Qian family among the top ten families in Tiandao City, and when it comes to Qian Yue, the head of the Qian family, the monks of the Tiandao Academy will smile and say that Qian Bancheng is half of the city, and half of Tiandao City is from the Qian family.
Although this is a bit exaggerated and impossible, it can also be seen that the Qian family is really rich.
But the Qian family is at most famous in Beizhou, and it is not even the whole Beizhou, after all, there are many barbarian lands in Beizhou, and it is dangerous, and even the Heavenly Dao Mansion Cultivators are difficult to govern.
However, the Four Seas Commercial Bank has long been famous in the four states except Beizhou.
The famous saying of the Four Seas Trading Company, "There are four seas within the four seas", which translates to mean that wherever there are monks, there are four sea trading houses.
Not only is the tone scared to death, but the strength of the Four Seas Commercial Bank is also a big scare to death.
Different from the eight principals of the Sihai Ferry, leaving aside those small shareholders who can almost be ignored, there is only one person in charge of the entire huge Sihai Commercial Bank, Litianzong.
It is not the entire Litianzong, but the Fu family of the Litianzong, Zhongzhou, and even within the five states of the Xuanwu Continent, the largest money jar is in the line of the Fu family of the Litianzong, and it is also the first Fu family who dares to enter Beizhou to build the Wuzhou Pavilion with great fanfare, and join hands to build the north shore of the berth.
And the strange thing is that the Fu family is in charge of the law hall of the Heavenly Sect has never changed.
After Wu Chen left the ferry, he did not plan to follow the original plan and take the cross-domain teleportation formation that directly arrived at the Tianzong Mountain Gate.
Naturally, it won't be because of the shyness in the pocket, and there is no Xuanjing to ride this extremely expensive teleportation formation.
Although he missed the ferry, the teleportation formation was dead, so Wu Chen only needed to go to the post point opened by Litianzong at the Sihai Ferry Port, report his name, and check his identity, he could be free.
The Sihai Ferry is already located at an altitude of thousands of meters, but the Sihai City built on it seems to be not satisfied, and most of the houses are three-story upwards and generally five-storey.
There are more than 10,000 meters of flat land at the ferry, and every inch is piled up with a massive amount of amethyst, so every inch of land is extremely precious.
The passages between the two buildings were particularly narrow, and it was difficult for the chubby monks to get through.
Wu Chen is not only heading towards these narrow roads, but also the more remote the better.
Of course, if you encounter a dead end, it can be said to be the most suitable for Wu Chen, the clouds and mist are shrouded, it is difficult to see ten steps away, and it is not the most murderous situation.
Regarding the Sihai Ferry Port and Sihai City, Mo Tie has naturally heard of it for a long time, and how many monks can there be in the entire Zhongzhou who don't know?
But it is the first time to set foot in this city known as a miracle.
Hundreds of years ago, when they began to break through the clouds and build the city, almost no Zhongzhou monk believed that the main line of the Fu family of the Heavenly Sect could be built, but the Fu family forcibly invited all the second-rate refining sects in the entire Zhongzhou and one of the two first-class top refining sects, and the amount of Xuanjing to be consumed can be imagined, and the huge amount is indescribable.
Mo Tie had heard his father say since he was a child that there were only two regrets in his life, one was that he failed to refine a high-grade mysterious weapon, and the other was that he was not born a hundred years earlier and participated in the refining of this peerless weapon.
Of course, Mo Tie also knew that even if his father was born a hundred years early, with the forging mountain being only a third-rate midstream level, how would he look at the Tianzong Fu family?
There are countless refining sects that want to participate in it, and there are several second-rate refining sects that would rather not be rewarded by Xuanjing to participate in it, which one is not a towering mountain-like existence in front of the forging mountain.
Moreover, according to reliable rumors, in order to complete the construction of the most critical core location of the Sihai Port, the Fu family used its greatest favor to invite the No. 1 refining sect in the entire Zhongzhou at that time, and the ancestor of the instrument sect made a refining.
And the old ancestor of the instrument sect was also refining that core structure, and soon after the feathering, it is rumored that this old ancestor who had almost never shown a smile in front of the monks of his sect was smiling when he was feathered, although the Sihai Haikou crossing was successfully built after the old ancestor of the instrument sect was feathered.
In short, Mo Tie himself can name a basket of all kinds of crossings in the four seas.
However, at this time, it is difficult for Mo Tie to have leisure to take care of this.
The monks in the Four Seas City gathered, the monks from the five states gathered, and Mo Tie, who had followed Wu Chen closely since he got off the ferry, was still thinking about how to start in his heart, but he didn't expect Wu Chen to go to a more remote place very much in line with his heart.
Mo Tie didn't think much about it, after all, he, a person from Zhongzhou, would feel shocked, and he wanted to come to this barbarian from Beizhou, and he was even more dizzy and didn't know his way.
It's better this way, and it saves him too much trouble.
As for the senior of the Famous Sect, why did he go to great lengths to intercept and kill this Beizhou kid, Mo Tie didn't think about it without a secret son, it was nothing more than that he fell in love with something in the other party's hand.
As for what it is, it is probably an object that is not valuable in Beizhou, but it can be called a treasure in Zhongzhou, which is not unusual.
It's like he Mo Tie didn't want to refine the semi-finished Xuanqi that his father couldn't refine, so he had to go to Xizhou to search for the indispensable thing he needed.
But only when Mo Tie arrived in Xizhou, did he know that he would rather spend thousands of nearly 10,000 amethyst in Zhongzhou to buy a rare thing, and the things that he couldn't ask for were available everywhere in Xizhou, but most of the peddling shops were sold, and the price was less than half of Zhongzhou.
Mo Tie was suddenly startled, because Wu Chen, who had never left his sight, suddenly disappeared, and the clouds and mist in front of him were not very thick, very thin, Mo Tie could even see the wall in front of the narrow road at a glance.
White as a cloud.
"You're looking for me?"
A clear and audible voice came from behind him, Mo Tie turned around suddenly, looked back, and frowned at Wu Chen, who appeared behind him at some point.
The goal of my trip.
The peak cultivation of King Mo Tiexuan was not piled up with heavenly elixir, it was also the body of a monk who stepped on a lot.
"Something is wrong!" When the three words sounded in Mo Tie's heart, a spearhead stained with a little dark red blood marks quickly appeared in the palm of his right hand.
Immediately afterwards, Mo Tie saw a smile on the corner of Wu Chen's mouth.
It's like a pity, it's like a mockery.