"Isn't that a good explanation?" After listening to Yang Ling's words, the strangeness of Zongtian was even worse.

"I think it's all the more suspicious to explain it for no reason." But Yang Ling didn't think so.

"I didn't expect you to be a conspiracy theorist."

"I didn't know until I saw the conspiracy."

"So, where are we going?"

Not only because of the conversation with Yang Ling, but also because of his interest in this matter, Zongtian seemed to unconsciously nest the feeling of indebtedness to the soul creation on the city.

"Sentain Square."

Although these two words are very clear, it is a bit inexplicable to combine them in this way, but after all, there are so many new things in this city, it is better to go and see them directly than to show an unseen appearance here.

Riding in the somewhat strange carriage again, it was also at this time that Zong Tian was able to observe the details of this Ling City up close again. Compared with the desertion of yesterday evening, Ling Cheng at this time undoubtedly had a lot more vitality, and the busy scene in the early morning seemed to make Zongtian find some home.

However, the distance from the destination was not far away, but there was no time for the whole day to brew emotions, and before he could immerse himself in the mood of homesickness, the carriage had already stopped at this time. When Zongtian saw this council square, his surprise couldn't help but make him stunned for a moment, but this was different from the shocking feeling before. It is completely incommensurate with this Lingcheng, and the square in front of him can only be described as shabby in addition to the area that can be used.

There is no greenery in the whole square, there are no artistic statues, there is only a flat ground and a few stone piers.

"This is the Discussion Square?" Probably too surprised, knowing that the truth is so long-standing, he still said such a thing.

"While it's true that I don't know this place, I'm sure it shouldn't go wrong."

Although Yang Ling's eyes were also like Zongtian, looking at this frugal square, Zongtian naturally knew that he was referring to the high-tech carriage.

Although he was also surprised by the appearance of this square, Yang Ling thought not of doubts about the location, but of this humble happiness. Although the square has already explained the openness of the proceedings, such openness also saves him a lot of trouble. didn't let Zongtian say anything more, Yang Ling directly pulled him into the square.

Although he was a little unhappy with Yang Ling's sudden movements, since he had already arrived here, Zongtian naturally did not intend to return in vain, and don't look at the very simple nature of this square, in this early morning, there were already a lot of people gathered here. After choosing a remote place to do a good job, Yang Ling began to silently observe the seemingly ordinary crowd, and at this time, Zongtian had to learn from Yang Ling's appearance.

"Old Yang ......" But such a boring thing naturally can't last long, and just when he opened his mouth to chat, Yang Ling made a silent cleanup.

"Shhh The whispered words also came at this time, and all Zong Tian seemed to be able to do was to remain silent after pursing his lips.

However, at this time, Zongtian will think of chatting first, naturally not because he is really so idle. Just looking at the crowd in front of you, most of the so-called discussions won't be far away, right? However, his attempt to pass this short time had been broken by Yang Ling, and Zong Tian simply used this time to the fullest. As he slowly entered the cultivation state, Zongtian's eyes also slowly closed at this time. Although this short period of cultivation may seem a drop in the bucket, I think that if I can cultivate in such an environment, at least it can show that my concentration is still good, right?

Focusing on his body again, Zongtian is also keenly aware of his own growth at this time, although everything is just like what the soul says, this subtle strengthening will become weaker and weaker in the following days, but for this kind of unavoidable opportunity, how can Zongtian dislike it.

There was a noisy crowd in his ears, but the sky was quietly controlling the whirlpool in his body. At this time, he was not half impetuous, and even he himself was a little surprised by his performance at this time. The noise in his ears didn't seem to affect him at all, and for the vortex that absorbed soul energy, Zongtian seemed to have some sense of handiness. However, this state did not last long, as the environment gradually quieted down, Zongtian slowly opened his eyes in this quiet moment.

Although it was a pity to break that state, when Zongtian saw what was happening in front of him, that pity didn't seem so obvious at this time. At this time, there was already a taste of full seats on the square, and the one that was different from all the people sitting in the opposite direction was extremely conspicuous at this time. Although Zongtian's location was a little remote, the distance was enough for him to see the man's face clearly.

Although he had just seen it last night, the hurried glance at that time made it difficult for Zongtian to find the face in front of him in his memory. This person named Nandu doesn't have much special appearance, he looks like a middle-aged man who can be seen everywhere on the road. However, although it looks ordinary, this person also has something unique. For example, this kind of feeling, which has nothing to do with appearance, but can be seen on the face, should be called temperament, right? And the Nandu in front of him has an extremely friendly temperament.

"So let's get started." Just as Zongtian was paying attention to the person's appearance, the sudden words also came out of Nandu's mouth. With those words, this shabby square began to change. The seats that had been on the same plane suddenly changed in height and position, and it all revolved around the man who spoke.

In just a few tens of seconds, the square of consciousness has completely changed. At this time, the stands around Nandu had been formed, and as the man got up, the stone pier under him also returned to the ground at this time.

Although all of this is still based on practicality, even so, Zongtian does not dare to underestimate the technology that has been bred in this change. I have to say that the process of change just now was indeed slightly shocking to Zongtian, and the reason why it was only slightly was because in this Ling City, Zongtian had seen too much incredible.