Chapter 292: Ruilong City

It turned out that Long Xianjing learned from Aunt Xiang that the situation in Ruiling Country was not very optimistic, so Long Xianjing hoped that Aunt Xiang could set off as soon as possible.

Aunt Xiang was chatting heartily, and she didn't want to cut it off. But she saw that Long Xianjing had no intention of chatting anymore, and she also felt that there were some short-sighted forces that might do something to bully the country and destroy the country, so she led Long Xianjing and Ah Meng to call Daomu.

Originally, Uncle Adin didn't plan to go to Ruiling Country with Aunt Xiang, but after knowing that Long Xianjing was the princess of Ruiling Kingdom, Uncle Ading felt the need to put down his work and go to Ruiling Country together.

As a relatively secular country, the Ruiling Kingdom could not build a teleportation array there by all immortal cultivators and famous giant clans.

The imperial power and divine power of the secular realm do not want to have a teleportation array. In their eyes, the teleportation array was a sharp bone spur pierced in their throats. Moreover, the Shuttle Guild will not allow the teleportation array to steal its traditional business territory.

Compared to the teleportation array, the shuttle is indeed much slower. However, compared to other methods, the shuttle is not slow. Riding the shuttle is not only comfortable and safe, but also fast.

Aunt Xiang's shuttle is from the hands of Vega's top craftsmen, although it is not a top-notch product, but in the Ruiling Country, which is a million miles away, it will arrive in two days.

Dao Mu had only settled down and meditated, and he had already arrived, and there seemed to be no reason to complain about the lack of a teleportation circle.

Long Xianjing originally planned to let Aunt Xiang directly drive the shuttle into the palace, but Aunt Xiang disagreed. Everyone stopped outside Ruilong City, and asked Long Xianjing not to reveal his identity, and they walked into the city together.

The area of Ruiling Country is one-fifth of the fiefdom of the Immortals, but the imperial capital is as magnificent and powerful as the Immortal City. A hundred miles away from the imperial capital, there is an endless ocean.

Long Xian Jing pointed to that coastline, and said that there were a huge number of inland merchants there, merchants of Ruiling Country, and sea clan merchants of Haixia Country under the sea.

There is a subdivision between merchants and merchants, and there is also a subdivision between seafood and seafood.

Among the merchants, there were merchants who specialized in the secular world, and their trading grounds occupied a third of the coastline. These merchants specialize in buying ordinary seafood from ordinary fishermen, as well as leftover spiritual seafood from immortal cultivators.

The rest of the coastline is full of trading places for merchants like Elite Gathering Street. Nowadays, the worldly business is busy, and the trading venue next door is full of doors, and even the merchants of the Sea Tribes are sporadic and dingding, and the most common thing is to do cleaning and maintenance of the factory.

Seeing this, Daomu dispelled the idea of going to the coastline. They walked through the city gates, but the city guards were not able to recognize Long Xianjing. Dao Mu couldn't help but ask Long Xianjing, it's been ten years since she went abroad, right?

Long Xianjing shook her head, with a little sadness, and said that she had left her homeland for thirteen years. Thirteen years have passed, and many places have not changed, but it makes her feel like a world away.

Things are people, and they don't have to do anything, and tears flow first.

Familiar taste, familiar street scene, familiar architecture, Long Xian walks quietly on the street, always feeling out of place with them.

Dao Mu could understand her feelings, "Jing'er. Calling her softly, "In a person's life, loneliness is the norm, so it seems that staying together has become extraordinarily precious." ”

"I know!" Long Xian turned her head quietly, less sad, more strong and tender, "The old ancestor said that the pastoral doctor is very complicated, and it is better than the pastor.

I don't even count as a beginner now, your master gave you a hundred years, and my ancestor also gave me a hundred years. If I can officially get started in a hundred years, he will teach me medical skills that I don't even have in the Immortal Court. ”

Uncle Adin and Aunt Xiang, who were walking in front, glanced at each other, and they both saw the magnificent waves in each other's eyes. Two hundred years, Uncle Ding and Aunt Xiang have become more and more curious about Mujian Mountain and Jinao Xuan Snake.

Don't say Uncle Ding and Aunt Xiang, Dao Mu heard Long Xianjing's words, he himself was stunned, he didn't know much about Mu Jian Mountain, and the more he cultivated, the more confused he became.

It is unanimously believed by the general public that there are only the legendary Mujian Mountain and the Golden Ao Snake, where did they come from?

is so strict with his juniors, and has no respect for Zhu Zhishan and Zhitian Fairy, I'm afraid it's not another three days in addition to the thirty-three days?

After Long Xian calmed down, she took the initiative to step forward and become a tour guide. It didn't take long for noon to pass, and afternoon came.

It won't be long before evening begins. So, Dao Mu proposed that he either go directly to the palace now. Or find a restaurant to stay in first, and then go to the city together.

Aunt Xiang still didn't agree to enter the palace directly, after all, Long Xianjing had been abroad for more than ten years. It is not clear what is going on inside the palace now.

Long Xianjing appeared so suddenly, not only others were frightened, but I am afraid that Long Xianjing herself would also be frightened, and even her life was in danger.

Long Xian thought that Aunt Xiang was too worried, and was about to explain. Dao Mu on the side suddenly held Long Xianjing's jade hand and kneaded it a few times, and Long Xianjing suddenly forgot what to say.

Dao Mu looked around and saw that no one was following him, and everything was as usual, so he turned around, "Wouldn't it be better to find a place to live for the time being, and then try to contact your sister Long Xianya?"

Aunt Xiang smiled and asked, "Is it reliable?" Her expression was a little unnatural, as if she had noticed a movement that Dao Mu had not noticed.

"Reliable!" Long Xianjing affirmed.

"Alright, let's go first. Aunt Xiang pulled Dao Mu with one hand and Long Xian Jing with the other, and turned into the empty alley on the right.

Uncle Adin was behind them, and with his right hand in the right pocket of his clothes, he took out a handful of mud and sand mixed with grass and wood ashes, and scattered it at the mouth of the alley.

The mixture turned into a puff of smoke that filled every corner of the alley. There was a choking smell of sulfur, as well as the smell of weasel feces and urine.

Uncle Adin just didn't enter the wall of the dead end, and immediately more than 30 shrimp soldiers and crabs would rush into the alley.

A dead end one zhang wide and three zhang long, the road is smooth, and the walls on both sides are straight. More than 30 people couldn't find any trace of Dao Mu and them, but were trapped in the alley by the thick smoke.

"Can any of you see clearly whether that woman is Princess Long Xianjing?!" a tall crab will wave its crab claws, smiling. The wind blew into the sky, and it couldn't blow the smoke half a minute, let alone blow it away.

"It should be, otherwise what are they running?" a half-foot tall shrimp soldier swung his twin knives at the sky. The twin knives were as fast as butterflies, and the wind whined wildly, but it couldn't blow half a minute of smoke.

"I think ......" Someone tried to speak again, but before he could finish speaking, one by one he fell.

Eighteen weapons in his hand smashed on the ground, and sparks flew everywhere. Some crabs will be smashed to the point that their shells will break, and some shrimp soldiers will be poked and slashed by their own.

Despite this, they lie on the ground in a sound sleep, falling into a deep sleep, unable to extricate themselves.

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