At night, Zhang Fan returned to the room he had booked at the inn, opened the window, and a cool breeze came to his face, "It's so refreshing." Zhang Fan had a faint smile on his face, compared to the breath, perhaps because the planet is not polluted by science and technology, the air is many times better than that on the earth, and there is no noise of the machine in the environment at night.

However, on this planet, you can't see the moon at night, but you can see stars with tiny lights, and there are countless stars in the sky.

In this way, looking at these stars, Zhang Fan couldn't help but recall the words of the old man Situ Kong, he said that he had a fate with him, so since he wanted to go to the City Lord's Mansion, then he could do it for him, and he was also one of the twenty people who had the token; Zhang Fan scoffed at what he said about fate, he didn't think that he knew about fate from the first meeting, if this was the case, there would be too many people in the world who were destined for him.

"But what is your purpose?" Zhang Fan's inner thoughts slowly drifted away, and he gave others the impression that he was just an ordinary monk in the Jindan period, who had neither shown any ability nor taken out his immortal sword, and could not become anyone's target, so he would not be targeted by anyone, and Situ Kong's casual appearance made people unable to see any flaws.

Or in order to win Zhang Fan's trust, Situ Kong actually said the reason why Situ Xing was met by Zhang Fan on the street at that time, it turned out that Situ Xing's task was to go to the City Lord's Mansion to steal an item, if he could complete the task within the specified time, the test would be considered successful, and when Zhang Fan met Situ Xing, she stole something from the City Lord's Mansion, and the guards behind her were also the ones who chased her.

"It's very strange, if the White Cloud City Lord really has the cultivation of the Ming Dynasty as legendary, then it is impossible for him to send some ordinary martial artists to chase after Situ Xing, what is the reason for this?"

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"Master, why did you take that nasty guy to the City Lord's Mansion?" In the other room, the lights were still on, and the burning oil lamp was giving off its own light.

On the chair, Situ Kong seemed to be a lone drinker, and his face was a little drunk as he was constantly drinking.

Faced with the inquiry of his apprentice Situ Xing, Situ Kong burped and smiled: "Xing'er, when can you change your impatience?" If this continues, master, I don't dare to hand over the responsibility of the master to you. ”

"Master, don't get away from the topic, that guy is just a monk in the Jindan period, his cultivation is lower than me, why are you so good to him, you didn't speak so kindly to Senior Brother Juefeng at the beginning." Situ Xing has withdrawn from men's clothes at this moment, and now she wears women's clothes, but she also has a fresh and beautiful appearance, just as she speaks, she shows her delicate character.

"Peak? That's just a guy who is ruined on the outside, relying on his own Lao Tzu to be a bit of power, if it weren't for his Lao Tzu's face, I would have understood him earlier. Situ Kong pursed his lips and continued to drink.

"Master, how can you say that Senior Brother Juefeng, at least he is still my savior." seemed to be very dissatisfied with the master's words, Situ Xing looked puffed out with his cheeks. "What's more, how do you know that the person named Zhang Fan is a good person? Maybe he's a very bad guy, but the bad guy you told me didn't have a word carved on his face. ”

Regarding the apprentice's questioning, Situ Kong seemed a little helpless, "You have been my master for so many years, and I have lived in vain?" I can't tell if a person is good or bad, so I might as well be drowned in wine, have you forgotten what the minimum requirements are to be a thief? That is, to have a sharp vision, in fact, is the means. Distinguishing who should steal and what people should not steal is our minimum requirement. ”

"Forget it, I won't tell you." Situ Xing walked to the side of the bed, lying on the bed with a puff, covering his head with the quilt and not talking. It seems that Zhang Fan has an indelible bad impression on her, if it weren't for him, he would have been recognized by the master.

Soon, it was a new day, at this moment, the White Cloud City was gradually lively, and most of the people here now were curious about the treasure of the White Cloud City Lord, of course, there were also those who had bad intentions.

It has only been two days since the party held by the Lord of Baiyun City, and Zhang Fan has basically stayed in the inn for the past two days, except for the occasional go out for a walk, he quickly returned to the inn, this planet has lost his curiosity here except for the surprise at the beginning, after he has visited it, the environment here is better for the earth, than the things that are played, it is really not comparable to the horse.

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On the third day, Zhang Fan walked out of the house, because there was a loud noise outside the house at a very early age, and even if he wanted to rest, it was impossible.

I washed my face with water and went out of the house; Outside, Situ Kong and his sulking apprentice were already waiting there.

"Yo, the little brother got up very early." Situ Kong smiled gently.

"Hehe, the seniors are early." Although Zhang Fan's cultivation is higher than the other party, after all, he is older than himself, and he still calls his predecessors very politely.

Situ Kong smiled at Zhang Fan's admiration, and only Situ Xing muttered softly on the side, "Hmph, as a monk, you still get up so late, it's really an out-and-out lazy worm." ”

Zhang Fan has already lost the mentality of continuing to entangle with this little girl, anyway, whatever she says, he will not be so stingy as to see a girl, right? If this is known by Master Xuanming, he must be laughed at.

"How about going to the City Lord's Mansion with me to have a look?" Situ Kong said suddenly.

"Of course, I can't wait."

"Hehe, let's go."

Situ Kong's master and apprentice left, and Zhang Fan also followed behind them.

Zhang Fan didn't ask why Situ Kong had a token, but I believe that he should have a good reputation on the Cloud Star, otherwise it would not be his turn to issue twenty tokens with so many monks in the Cloud Star.

Along the way, a lot of people have gathered on the road, most of these people have also rushed to the City Lord's Mansion, although the Baiyun City Lord has invited all the major sects and twenty loose cultivators to allow some monks to visit the periphery, and the number of people is naturally limited, even if the City Lord's Mansion is large, it is impossible to accommodate all the monks, and now of course these people are just to occupy a good position.

The City Lord's Mansion and the inn where Zhang Fan and the others were staying were not very far away, and after about ten minutes, the three of them arrived in front of a high-ranking and magnificent palace.

It would be better to say that this is a mansion than to call it an imperial palace, but Zhang Fan is no longer surprised by the existence of this building that is larger than the Forbidden City in Beijing, anything can exist in a place that is not earth; Although this Baiyun City is called a city, his size is not his own home, and S City is small.

It is normal for someone to live in a planet that does not have an emperor but relies entirely on leaders like the city lord.

Outside the metal gates of the palace, a crowd of soldiers had gathered; The gate was really large, ten meters high and five meters wide, and the soldiers who maintained order divided the gate into two parts, one part was full of people, while the other part seemed to refuse to let people through.

Zhang Fan didn't care how he should get in, anyway, just follow the old man in front of him now.

The three of them walked to the road blocked by the soldiers, Situ Kong took out his token, and the guards immediately said respectfully when they saw the token: "Senior, please." ”

"Hmm." Situ Kong put away the token and asked again, "How many people who have taken the token have gone in now?" ”

"Just got in the fifth."

"Oh, yes, it looks like I came pretty early, hehe!" Situ Kong smiled and walked in with his apprentice and Zhang Fan in the envious eyes of others.

In the city lord's mansion, the subordinates kept moving around, very busy, Zhang Fan looked at the buildings around him, and immediately sighed, "Although this is not the emperor can enjoy, it is the life of the emperor who is more than the emperor." I really don't know how the White Cloud City Lord cultivated to the Ming Stage in such an environment. ”

Pavilions, rockeries, and strange sculptures, all show the momentum and status of the city lord's mansion. Compared with the Forbidden City I saw at the beginning, it is more luxurious. Zhang Fan even wondered if he would still practice after living in this place since he was a child.

Listening to Zhang Fan's words, Situ Kong laughed, "Haha little brother, this is what you don't know, the cultivation of the city lords of the past dynasties has been passed down from the previous generations, not self-cultivation." ”

"Huh?" Zhang Fan also suddenly felt a trace of disbelief, "Wouldn't that suddenly have the cultivation of the Ming Dynasty?" ”

"Indeed, but the cultivation obtained by the city lords of the past dynasties is still a little different from us, although they have gained tremendous strength, because they have not cultivated by themselves, they will all grow old, compared to ordinary martial artists, the life of the city lords of the past generations is only two hundred years at most."

"If there is such a thing, then God is still fair." Zhang Fan nodded and expressed his understanding, if he cultivated to the Ming Dynasty by himself, as long as he was not killed by someone, it would be very difficult to die a natural death, at least until now, he had not heard of a master who had cultivated to the Ming Ming Stage die of old age.

"Yo? Old thief, you came early. Situ Kong was looking at the surrounding scenery with a faint smile, when he suddenly heard a sound, his face suddenly changed, and he looked behind him very unpleasantly.

Zhang Fan also looked behind him strangely, he didn't know who the old thief was calling, and this title seemed too interesting.

An old man with the same pale hair, just the white robe, white shoes, and the whole body was white, which no one with poor eyes would have been able to find him if he was placed in the snow.

As soon as Situ Kong saw this old man, he immediately sneered: "Who is the person who came out of the exit early in the morning, it turned out to be a dead man Zhang, why are you wearing white every day and still not dead?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Fan immediately saw that the corners of the old man in white had a twitch that could not be concealed.