Chapter Forty-Seven: The Clan Ratio Continues

The wind is fluttering, cold, slightly drunk, and breathtaking.

The sky and the earth are clear, shining on the world, a touch of clouds, when the sky is covered, the sky is wide for you to fly.

I don't know how many years such a scene has not appeared, in the feeling of a little sorrow, is it finally about to usher in the dawn? How many thousands of years, the sky of the lunar calendar of the ghost city is finally completely clear, looking at the ghost city in the air, like a sea lake, it is very conspicuous, but all this came so suddenly, until now it has not been discovered, the sky is still the same blue, maybe it will change greatly in a few years.

"Ah, it's so refreshing, it's so exciting, it's dangerous, but I like it, a bit like an adventurer. Wang Xiaoqi was not in the love bed, he got up early and went to the west gate of the hidden city.

"The air is so fresh, but why did the bloody qi disappear so quickly?" The questions in his heart kept ringing in Wang Xiaoqi's mind.

"Whatever, good air quality isn't what I've always wanted?"

Flying through the city gate, Wang Xiaoqi saw a different scene, the outside is thriving, the flowers and trees are still green in this cold autumn wind, such a scene is afraid that it will not be encountered in a hundred years, not long after, there is a bustling noise in the hidden city, cheers, the sound of ping-pong iron, the sound of selling, as if nothing happened, the city inside and outside the city is a prosperous appearance.

With the sound of selling in the early morning, there are more and more pedestrians on the street, and the west gate of the hidden city has already gathered a crowd of people, and the patriarchs of various families have come here to watch this wonder.

This incident has also aroused people's speculation, is it all a dream? It's only been a night! It has changed its appearance, and even people's moods are changing, is it really a dream? But why don't you feel it at all? If all this is true, without alarming anyone, it is really powerful to make the ghost city change into such a scene, and if it is man-made, what level of strength should it reach?

"Cui Qing,"

"Yes, Lord,"

Cui Qing's eyes were closed, and after a while, everyone felt a huge star soul power, forming in the sky, overwhelming people, but then spread around, instantly covering a radius of hundreds of miles, until everyone didn't feel the pressure, Cui Qing slowly opened his eyes, slightly tired.

"How's it going?Did you find anything weird?" Faced with the question of the patriarch of the Zhao family, Cui Qing was silent, as if he was calculating something, and everyone's hearts were in their throats, and they were afraid that there would be any more accidents.

"This is the real world, not in a dream, not in an illusion," everyone breathed a sigh of relief when Cui Qing said such words.

"It's okay, it's okay,"

"Hehe, Lao Zhao! It seems that God has the virtue of a good life, and the ghost city will definitely be famous in all directions in the future, don't forget my friend when the time comes." Ye Wuwu said.

"Hehe, I hope so"

"Let's all go home, the beast tide is not coming, and it will not come back to meet the beast tide in the ghost city for hundreds or even thousands of years, and the various families are ready to prepare for the huge beast tide in a hundred years or a thousand years. Zhao Yi said firmly.

However, the faces of each family turned gray, they never thought that things would develop like this, although they also predicted what to do if they encountered such a situation, but this matter came so quickly, people were caught off guard, especially worried that there would be a huge beast tide within a hundred years, what should I do if I couldn't resist it at that time, how many people could be cultivated in a hundred years? This is a problem that everyone is very worried about, and I am afraid that the scope of the impact will not only be a ghost city, but a radius of tens of thousands of miles.

What will happen to the time if a strong army is not trained is a kind of doubt in everyone's minds, so the top priority is to build a strong army and unite the major families to protect the ghost city.

"City Lord Ye, thank you for coming to help this time, if your city is in trouble, please feel free to contact us," City Lord Zhao Yi said to Ye Wuyou.

"Hehe, I will definitely invite you over when the time comes, don't refuse City Lord Zhao," Ye Wuwu said.

"Definitely"

"Farewell, whoosh" Ye Wuwu and his party clenched their fists and disappeared into the morning light.

"Whew," everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the trouble in the ghost city was finally lifted now, but after a hundred years, new troubles returned, although this beast tide was comparable to a big beast tide that broke out in ten years, and this is how many people were lost in this beast tide riot, although not a lot, but it left people with pain.

"Let's all go back and rectify, but the clan ratio of each clan is going on normally, and we have already received the news that Kanlan Academy has released the list of recruits in each city this year, but this is only the list of recruits who are eligible to participate in the competition and enter the academy, and it is an honor that we have been allocated three places in the ghost city this year, and you need to work hard. ”

"It's the lord of the castle," everyone said in unison.

"Okay, it's really young and promising, the ghost city will depend on you in the future, you have to work hard, I have to leave in advance, go home and practice hard if you have nothing to do, the four gates can withdraw the army," he left here after speaking.

"It's time for us to go back, go back and continue the race and get to the training ground on time in the afternoon. ”

"Yes, Patriarch," Zhao Youting said and disappeared from everyone's view.

The Zhao family and a group of people also disappeared into the sky, and on the other side, the underworld wearing a black power suit also disappeared into the west gate of the hidden city, and the Cui family also disappeared into the sky with the underworld.

The west gate of the ghost city suddenly returned to its previous tranquility, but no one stepped into the small beast forest.

"Brother Xiaoqi, what are you doing?" Zhao Lan'er, who was dressed in a cyan suit outside Wang Xiaoqi's house, pushed the door and entered.

"Oh, it's okay, I just borrowed two books from the library to read, is it good for me to learn about our continent again, do you want to read it together?"

"Okay, what kind of book are you reading?" Zhao Lan'er picked up the book on the table, and Zhao Lan'er frowned slightly in "Beast Consciousness 2", as if she could see that Zhao Lan'er was confused.

"What? Is there anything wrong with this book?"

"There's no problem, it's just that Lan'er doesn't understand why Brother Qi likes to read this kind of pediatric books,"

"Oh, really, then come over and I'll tell you, come a little more, come a little more, put your ears here, Bo'er," Wang Xiaoqi's lips were imprinted on Zhao Lan'er's face.

Zhao Lan'er was stunned for a while, and it took a long time to react, "What are you doing, brother?"

"Tell you now, can't I revisit my childhood?"

"I'm not a three-year-old kid,"

"Okay, okay, just kidding, I just want to recall my childhood, No, this is what we need to read, Cao Gangyi, the author of "The History of the Xingyu Continent", a famous star historian in modern times. "See, that's what we're on mission this morning.

"Yes, I like it too, let's look at it over there, there is light and not dazzling," the two walked towards the small bamboo forest outside the house, sitting on the stone chair, looking like husband and wife, and like brother and sister from a distance.