Chapter 271: Fooling the World

Ling Feng jumped for a while before he figured out the respective uses of those city gates!

There are both special for pedestrians to enter, there are also special for vehicles to enter, of course, there are also landlords who let all kinds of magic birds and monsters inhabit, of course, the most is the business travel, the city gate through which the merchant group passes, in short, various, divided into categories, people enter the city according to the prompt of the entrance of the city gate.

Ling Feng took the little Pegasus off his shoulders, put it in his arms, and followed the person in front of him to one of the small city gates.

Say it's short! But when Ling Feng carefully compared, he was afraid that it would not be less than ten meters tall and five meters wide, so he couldn't help but move the corners of his mouth slightly, and laughed at himself a few times.

In front of Ling Feng was an elegant-looking man in Tsing Yi, but there was no energy fluctuation on his body, and he looked like he was just an ordinary person.

He said a few words to the two guards standing under the city gate, handed out a few gold coins, and took a blue paper from the other into the city.

Only then did Ling Feng hug the little Pegasus and walked over unhurriedly.

"Where you came from, what did you do here, whether you stayed for a while, or whether you lived in the city for a long time, if so, ......"

"Hey, it's a cultivator! Welcome to the Heavenly Dragon Holy Capital, according to the rules of the city, all cultivators can enter the city freely, but they must show proof of identity! A guard glanced at Ling Feng lightly, took out a red crystal rod from his bosom and handed it over.

"It's my first time coming to the Heavenly Dragon Holy Capital City, what is this crystal rod for?" Ling Feng said with a slight doubt.

"This is a spirit seal stick to prove your identity, take out your identity microcard, as long as you put it on it, you can see the origin of your identity." Another official guard explained to Ling Feng without being humble or arrogant, without showing the slightest impatience, and raised one of his palms, with a micro-proof between his two fingers, and saw the crystal rod swaying on it.

The crystal rod suddenly flashed with red light, and the word 'Tianlong' was formed.

"I see!" Ling Feng nodded silently, this Heavenly Dragon Saint Capital was really not ordinary, even this low-level gatekeeper could treat people like this, and immediately took out the micro-certificate that the Phoenix Family had handled for him and handed it over.

The crystal rod swept on it, and the word 'phoenix' was revealed.

"Hey, it turned out to be from the Phoenix family!" A hint of deceit flashed in the eyes of the two guards, and they glanced at Ling Feng again in surprise, revealing a hint of respect and said, "Your identity has been verified, you can go in." ”

Ling Feng smiled and entered the city gate.

The street behind the gate was neither small nor wide, and it was more than enough for four people to walk side by side or two animal carts.

And the streets are lined with ornate faΓ§ade buildings.

Although there were many pedestrians on the streets, there were few cultivators, only a few ordinary people coming in and out, shopping or talking about something.

Ling Feng looked at it slightly, then casually raised his head to look at the sky, and found that there were many Dao figures flying around in the sky, and there were cultivators who rode demon birds and flew directly towards the giant city in the sky.

"Isn't there a rule for the forbidden sky in this Heavenly Dragon Saint Capital, or do these people have a strong backstage, and what privileges do they have?" This scene surprised Ling Feng that he could fly directly towards the city in the sky like this.

He walked along the street for half a day with the little Pegasus in his arms, and in the evening, the streets were lit up with stars.

He had already inquired that the Purple Lake Holy Courtyard was the Heavenly Dragon Holy Capital above his head, and this was on the ground, and he learned that many teenagers wanted to go to the Purple Lake Academy, and when Ling Feng was about to ask how to get into the giant gate in the air, he suddenly heard a loud voice in front of him scolding: "Little third son, Lao Tzu has long said that this old gentleman is very accurate in fortune-telling, but you don't believe it, how about it, eat a big bitter taste!" ”

When Ling Feng heard this, he looked up, and saw several people standing in the distance, all of them were dressed in civilian attire, one of them was tall and strong, wearing a tattered leather boot, wearing a net hat, and was blowing his beard and glaring, reprimanding a young man.

And an old man with a white beard was caressing his white beard, half-squinting his eyes, revealing a mysterious appearance.

At this time, a short and fat man with a full beard stepped forward and said in a stiff tone: "Old man, you are really good at fortune telling? Okay, are you counting your uncle's life? ”

I saw that the old man stretched out his finger and touched the hands of the short and fat man, smiled slightly, and sighed: "It's a little bad to kill the fire, but I'm afraid that in an instant, there will be a fire." ”

The fat man raised his eyebrows and scolded: "You are talking nonsense, I am fine, how can there be a fire?" "Take a sip," the dead old man lied. Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard some people behind him shouting: "It's on fire, it's on fire." ”

The fat man turned around and said, "On fire? What fire? ”

Ling Feng took a look, only to see the flames of the clothes and pants behind the fat man running up, burning to the collar in a blink of an eye.

The fat man also felt a burning pain, screamed, and ran towards the crowd with his dancing hands, and everyone surrounded him, unable to save him, so he simply grabbed him, shouted in unison, and threw him into a large jug next to him.

When the fat man crawled out wet, the clothes near the back of his buttocks were burned, and his buttocks were burned red, and some people gathered around, mocking him, and the fat man showed a blank look, touched his waist for a while, took out a few copper coins, threw them on the old man's table angrily, and left.

Seeing this scene, Ling Feng looked strange and wanted to laugh, but he didn't laugh at the moment, that old man was just a fire elemental who hadn't even condensed his soul point, but even so, this little bit of igniting a small fire was just a small skill of carving insects for such a pseudo-soul point.

It's ridiculous that these people around him were actually stunned for a moment, couldn't there be other cultivators to expose this old man's tricks, shaking his head slightly and smiling, Ling Feng walked over and just sat down across the old man's table.

I heard the old man say, "Do you want to tell fortunes, well, you are destined to leave the fire, and today you will have-" Almost without blinking, he wanted to say what he said many times, but he was only halfway there, and after looking up at Ling Feng, he hurriedly stopped, and changed his words with a respectful expression, "I don't know about you, little brother?" ”

"Don't worry, it's my first time coming to Tianlong Holy City, I'm not here to trouble you, I just want to ask you something." Ling Feng said in a low voice.

As soon as he heard Ling Feng's words, the old man's eyebrows fluttered, and he dispersed all the people around him, and asked Ling Fengxun very excitedly, "What is the matter with the little brother, just ask, the little old man must know everything, and he will say everything!" ”。

Hearing this, Ling Feng's face smiled slightly, but he didn't wait for him to say anything.

"The first time the little brother came to the Tianlong Holy Capital, he must be very unfamiliar with the roads and conditions of this city, and Xiao Lao'er is a native resident of this city, and he knows this city well, if Xiao Lao Er wants to go somewhere or do something, if Xiao Lao'er helps lead the way, it will definitely save a lot of trouble, and as long as you give Xiao Lao'er two gold coins."

After saying this, the white-eyed old man looked at Ling Feng with a look of expectation.

(End of chapter)