To the north of Furong City, several large ships slowly sailed along the river and docked at the pier in turn under the guidance of the light signal.

In the cabin of a ship in the center, Ye Changsheng sat cross-legged, and the high-grade spirit stone in his hand exuded a soft brilliance, continuously sending the non-attribute spiritual power contained in the stone into Ye Changsheng's palm.

His body has been tempered by the Dark Holy Fire, not only the dark energy has become more condensed, but the non-attribute spiritual power of the first attribute has also been condensed a lot.

In addition, his meridians have also become stronger, and the black and white spirit cores at the acupuncture points can hold more energy.

Ding, ding,

The bell hanging from the doorway made a crisp sound.

Ye Changsheng was unmoved, and after refining all the spirit stones, he shook off the dust on his body and walked towards the door.

Opening the door, the big worshipper Qiu Tianzuo bowed down and said, "Childe, the Furong City Rites Department has sent an official to take you into the city." ”

Ye Changsheng was surprised, he had been told by the commander of the water division that they could only enter the city when the city gate was opened the next day.

In the middle of the night, the Ministry of Rites still sent someone?

Naturally, the officials of the Ministry of Rites can't be fake, otherwise even if they pass the level of the dock defense army, they will not be able to pass the level of the sailor.

The old official in the official robe smiled and bowed: "Ye Gongzi, Shangguan has already explained that as long as the sword-casting master who participated in the exchange conference arrives outside the city, he can enter the city at any time, and the post house on the side of Honglu Temple has been arranged." ”

"There's Lord Law. Ye Changsheng saluted and thanked him, and with only the two major offerings and the twelve dead soldiers, he boarded the carriage and drove towards Furong City.

In the night, Furong City gradually revealed its tall and broad body.

The pagoda of Fuyun Temple, the refining pagoda of the General Association of Alchemists, and the prayer pagoda in the center of the imperial city, the three towers, like three giants standing up to the sky, condescendingly guard this ancient city.

Ye Changsheng's gaze locked on the refining tower, and he was amazed.

The refining tower of Nine Wind City is only three floors, the refining tower of Cloud Dragon City is only five floors, the refining tower of Condor City is only six floors, and the refining tower of Furong City is as high as eleven floors!

This means that the General Guild of Alchemists in Furong City has given birth to at least one Refining Grandmaster!

It is worthy of being the suzerain, and the background is not ordinarily profound, you must know that Ye Chang has lived so much, and the highest grade of the refiner he has seen is only a fifth-grade refiner.

Not to mention the refining master, even the refining master, the first-grade refining master, he has never seen it.

The carriage slowly drove across the drawbridge over the moat, and the tall walls stood like an iron curtain in front of them.

Passing through the deep city gate, Ye Changsheng's eyes suddenly opened up, and he had already entered the front of the Wengcheng Square.

The carriage drove into the city, slowly moving through the wide, quiet streets, and stopped when it passed by the gate of the official office of Honglu Temple.

"Childe!"

Tian Wenxiu and Sledgehammer, who were kneeling at the door, were surprised and frightened, looked at Ye Changsheng who stepped forward, shouted Gongzi, tears rained down, and lowered their heads in shame.

The two worshippers had a gloomy look on their faces, and looked at Ye Changsheng at the same time.

The Ministry of Rites took them into the city in the middle of the night, passed by the yamen in the middle of the night, and happened to meet Tian Wenxiu and Sledgehammer, who were punished, and they didn't believe that it was just a coincidence.

Ye Changsheng's face was gloomy, he looked at the Wai Lang, a member of the Ministry of Rites who accompanied him, and asked, "Lord Zhang, these two are from my Ye family, what did they do?"

The gray-haired ceremonial member Wai Lang was also at a loss, pointing to the two kneeling on the ground, and asked in a deep voice to the soldiers on the steps, "What's going on?"

A soldier hurriedly stepped forward, bowed and saluted: "Hui Yuan Wailang, these two people are receiving etiquette training in the official office, but they don't want to hurt people, and the etiquette officer wants to set an example, so they are in a shackle here for public display." ”

"Rioting and hurting people, there is such a thing?" The outsider looked shocked, and the tone was more exaggerated and exaggerated, as if the most incredible scene in the world had been encountered by him.

The soldier nodded vigorously, and looked at Ye Changsheng with unkind eyes: "I don't know which ravine it came from, I don't have a tutor at all, I should!"

Tian Wenxiu's face was flushed, he simply let it go, looked up at Ye Changsheng, and said loudly: "Childe, these days, they have deliberately provoked, made things difficult for us and others many times, and also thought about the humiliating sledgehammer of the law, today the sledgehammer is the hand that can only be moved after being humiliated, and they succeeded!"

Sledgehammer Miki added his body, drooping his head, without saying a word, Ye Changsheng could see his gently shrugged shoulders, and the tears dripping on the ground.

The member surnamed Zhang stepped forward with a puzzled expression: "Ye Gongzi, beating a federal official is a felony, you see ......"

Ye Changsheng ignored it and walked straight towards the open gate of Honglu Temple.

The soldiers on the steps tried to block it, but they were pushed to the side by a dark force, and they had to watch Ye Changsheng break into the mansion.

A hint of joy flashed in the eyes of the outsider, and he made a panicked look and hurriedly chased after him.

"Those who trespass on the official office will be killed!" On the path leading to the lobby, a group of soldiers took their long knives out of their sheaths and shouted angrily at Ye Changsheng.

"Get out!" Ye Changchang waved his sleeves, and a surging wave of qi roared forward.

The soldiers staggered and stood firmly, only to find that Ye Changsheng had already passed them and was walking towards the lobby.

Call!

In front of the lobby square, a figure descended from the sky, blocking Ye Changsheng's way.

Ye Changsheng sensed the breath on the arrival of the person, and couldn't help but smile.

Honglu Temple was originally a place to receive foreign guests, and there were some authorities, but in the early years, it was merged into one of the six ministries of the Ministry of Rites, and now the so-called official office is actually just an ornament.

But in this official office, which even his own people don't quite recognize, there is a Supreme Realm master, and he is also wearing the clothes of a low-level commander, isn't this ridiculous?

Laughing is laughing, but Ye Changsheng's footsteps did not stop at all.

Although he was also at the beginning of the Supreme Realm, Ye Changsheng was able to abuse the guy who stood in the way into a dog.

The young man in the commander uniform looked at Ye Changsheng who strode forward, two fine lights burst out of his eyes, and the long sword was instantly unsheathed.

As long as Ye Changsheng is subdued and he is also shackled outside the door, what face does Ye Changsheng have to stay in Furong City, and what face does he have to participate in the exchange conference?

Thoughts flashed, and Ye Changsheng was already less than three meters away.

Just as the young man was about to make a move, suddenly there was a roar in his mind, his whole body collapsed, and two lines of nosebleeds spurted out of his nasal cavity.

The next moment, Ye Changsheng's slap slapped him hard in the face, and the young man's figure spun and flew out to the side.

Until he fell to the ground with his face on the ground, he hadn't recovered from the domineering soul attack.

Passing through the lobby, Ye Changsheng came to a hall on the left, overturned the soldiers in front of the door, and strode into the hall.

Looking at the servants of the Ye family who turned around and looked back, Ye Changsheng said calmly: "Pack up your things, let's go home." ”