"People have no tail, how can they come to Tianzhu?TMD, it wasted my time for a month. Du Lengqiu scolded with a smile, turned around and walked away. In his hurry, he forgot to pay the bill.

The boss was not in a hurry, picked up a piece of charcoal slowly, turned around and wrote a line of words on the primary color wooden board hanging above the case: cold fire, two steamed buns, and I owe two jade beads.

That's right, in northern Xinjiang, people trade jade beads, not silver. All the jade coins and jade beads were issued by the White Bone Dao Palace, and they guaranteed it with the credibility of the sect.

The Gobi is thousands of miles, and the color is silvery white.

This kind of heavy snow makes it difficult for horses to travel. If you forcibly ride the horses, you will inevitably frostbite their calves.

Du Lengqiu couldn't stand the smell of the guest room, so he randomly chose a high post to settle in the wilderness. The cold air was refreshing and lifted his spirits.

With his feet firmly locked on the earth, he closed his eyes and meditated, recognizing the aimless upstream and downstream of the four gods in the sea. The blood god is vast, the bone god contains jade, the eyes are thousands of miles, and the ears are heard, each with its own characteristics.

Du Lengqiu concentrated, and a black spot suddenly appeared in the sea. Insignificant, only slightly larger than a sesame seed. There is an extra halo around the black dot. Then the black dot suddenly expanded to the size of a moon, and the surrounding black halo disappeared simultaneously. The whole thing looks like a black mooncake.

"It's done!"

Du Lengqiu didn't even need to look at the refining god diagram to successfully condense the tail god heavenly pillar. Speaking of the refining diagram of the Tail God Heavenly Pillar, Du Lengqiu was angry.

The other god refining maps are all traceable, and they can give a clear direction of cultivation according to the map, but the tail god heavenly pillar is extremely huge. There is a blank space on the picture, only a black mooncake. There was no specific explanation, who knows what it was? If it weren't for the fact that this God Refining Diagram was purchased at a high price in Wuyi Mountain, Du Lengqiu would have thought that he had encountered a fake.

"I'm out of interest!"

Du Lengqiu sighed leisurely, and began to prepare for the advanced supernatural secret realm. After getting the Taiyu Dao Palace, he is no longer a novice in cultivation, and many problems in cultivation are clearly recorded and solved.

For example, the premise of advancing the secret realm of supernatural powers only requires one of the three gods of heaven, earth and man, and if you are interested, you can awaken more. In history, there were even people who relied on their excellent talent to awaken seventeen or eighteen kinds of body gods and become dominant in the Zhaoling realm, but he finally failed to advance to the secret realm of supernatural powers, and finally died of old age.

This kind of tragedy, Du Lengqiu has no interest in repeating.

He put his hands behind his back, looked at the south, and thought silently for a while. He rose with his sword and flew to the city of the North. Now he finally got rid of the light skill of gliding with the help of the wind in the Baili Lingfeng Jue, and he didn't have to rush in that stupid way.

Surprised, this flying sword that cost 1,300 jade dollars to purchase is metallic, and it is in line with the Feng Wu Nine Heavens Heart Method, and it can finally be used. Metallic flying swords are generally extracted from gold and refined, which is already the inferior metal flying sword, and its sword light presents the purest gold color.

Speaking of metallic flying swords, there are better materials such as Taiyi Platinum, Shattered Xuanxing, etc., while more inferior materials such as blood copper and immersion iron. The flying swords they refine vary in color, ranging from white sword light to red and black sword light, but they are all metallic.

Although he had only learned the most basic swordsmanship, it was more than enough to use to get around. The sword light was cold, tearing through the sky, and the snow-white earth was rapidly retreating.

The sky is the same color, and the eyes are extremely tired after watching it for a long time. It's just that he is a beginner in swordsmanship, and he can't fly into the sky to ravage the white clouds.

In the words of Journey to the West, this way of sword is a fight with the stupidity of climbing the clouds. The most important thing is that Du Lengqiu's mana has not yet been completed, the true qi consumed by the sword is too terrifying, and the endless innate true qi is simply extinguished, and every dozens of miles he needs to suspend the flight to recover his true qi, which is really a troublesome matter.

After a certain landing, the sun was hanging overhead, and it was already noon.

Du Lengqiu couldn't help but smile bitterly, and complained: Everyone else is flying thousands of miles in the sky, how did they get to me It was a turtle speed, and I only flew eight hundred miles in a whole morning.

He stepped on the snow nest, took a breath, and stomped his foot violently, and in the agitation of his true qi, the snowflakes scattered in all directions, revealing the solid ground.

After meditating on the spot for half an hour, he finally recovered seventy percent of his innate true qi. He stood up and twisted his neck, only to see black smoke rising from the halfway point of a Yellow Mountain on his left.

Du Lengqiu rose up with his sword, looked at it from a distance, and smiled dumbly. There were actually a few hunters skewering a few small prey similar to rats and lizards for barbecue. It's just that these people are obviously novices, and the flames are not strong and black smoke is emitting, which makes several people quite embarrassed.

He ignored the fools and flew straight to the sword. When I was hungry, I took a few bites of steamed buns and ate a few bites of snow, and I actually experienced the refreshing feeling of chewing ice and lying on snow.

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, I finally saw the surrendered city. Looking at the surrendered city from above, it looks like a terrifying black beast crouching on a flat field.

The city was also built 20 years ago, and like all cities in northern Xinjiang, the walls were built using the plywood rammed earth method. However, for the sake of beauty, the black stones that can be seen everywhere on the Gobi are inlaid on the outer wall of the city wall, making the whole city look full of vicissitudes.

The watchtowers on the city wall are very low, and in order to make up for this shortcoming, in addition to building watchtowers on the city gate tower, the surrendered city has built two watchtowers symmetrically at a distance of 300 meters.

The soldiers in helmet and armor on the city wall were patrolling boringly, and they were now just pretending, and only a few dozen soldiers on the ten-mile-long city wall could be seen.

Du Lengqiu harvested his sword and landed on the wasteland. There were no roads here, and the Tang Dynasty had no interest in building official roads and post stations on this vast Gobi.

After a few months in northern Xinjiang, Du Lengqiu is already familiar with the changes 20 years ago. It was a rare bloodless handover of power.

Blood rained from the sky, demons were rampant, and the army that relied on the court's favor alone was no longer able to control the situation. At this time, the three elders of the Yutian Alliance joined forces to break into Chang'an, and in full view of everyone, they entered the court without hurting anyone. For a whole day, all the forces that came to the rescue were defeated.

Then, the Imperial Alliance put forward the conditions.

The conditions are extremely harsh. The princes of the Li and Tang royal families, as well as the high-ranking families such as Wang, Lu, and Cui, who occupied the land and other productive resources in the north, had to go to the northern Xinjiang, making the political power a vacuum and facilitating the administration of the Imperial Heavenly League.

Gao Men, who rules the Central Plains and feeds himself with endless people's fat and people's ointment, is naturally unwilling, but under the suppression of the real people of Flying Wonderland, all resistance is like a mantis arm as a car.

Relocate, or die!

This simple multiple-choice question is given to sober them up quickly. They rolled up their floating wealth and traveled all the way north to the northern frontier. In addition to those who had been stipulated to be relocated, there were also a number of officials loyal to the royal family. The Imperial Alliance is based on martial arts and monks, ruling the world, and does not leave a position for these guys.

The south gate was wide open, and there were usually no soldiers guarding it. No one ever wants to eat sand at the door, that's stupid. Today, however, two gangsters, dressed in heavy leather clothing, clinged to the walls and watched everyone who entered the surrendered city.

When they saw Du Lengqiu, although their eyes did not fluctuate, their heartbeat suddenly accelerated. Du Lengqiu's ears had already heard the truth, and he easily heard the abnormality of the two.

He stopped and looked at the two of them seriously for a while, until he saw that they were weak and didn't see anything wrong. Thinking of his purpose, he didn't bother to think about it, so he walked straight through the fifteen-meter-long city gate hole and entered the name of the northern Xinjiang - Beishou Surrender City.

Not long after Du Lengqiu left, the two gangsters glanced at each other, both showed ecstatic expressions, and then crawled into the south gate.

As soon as you leave the city gate, the vast sky street immediately appears in front of you. This is a model of Chang'an City, but now it seems nondescript. The population of the surrendered city is only 100,000, which is very far from Chang'an, so the heavenly streets are sparse and lala, and there is no prosperous scene of traffic, but a poor appearance.

One hundred and eight squares in Chang'an, the Li Tang royal family also had ambitious imitations, however, due to the limitations of the people, only twenty-four squares were built and the construction was suspended.

To this day, the western and southern districts of the surrendered city are still desolate.

Du Lengqiu did not linger on the heavenly street, walked quickly, and went straight to Beicheng. In fact, this is true of almost all hunters and sergeants.

If you walk along the heavenly street for 3,000 meters, you will see Miyagi.

The earth-gray walls of Miyagi are not high, about three meters. Because it has not been repaired for many years, it is now full of potholes. From a distance, it is acceptable, but if you get closer, you will feel that it is unsightly.

The palace city lives this Li Tang royal family. As representatives of the old era, some of them are immersed in the dream of ruling the world, and some of them leave Miyagi to welcome the wave of the new era.

Bypassing Miyagi, we arrived at the northern city.

The crowd is buzzing, and that's the first impression. And the unkempt beggars on both sides of the road are also a scene in the northern city. People came and went, but the beggars had dull faces and cloudy eyes.

Du Lengqiu swept over expressionlessly, not caring that the beggar squatting next to him was the former prime minister of the Tang Dynasty, and the one who caught lice next to him was Dali Siqing.

The tide of the great time drowned everything, and nature that could not swim became salted fish.

The 24 squares of the eastern city were inhabited by civilians, but the northern city was the world of soldiers and hunters. Warriors on horses and spears, hunters with swords on their backs and bows at their waists, walked side by side, and their destinations were all the same.

The White Bone Sect has set up an office here, allowing warriors and hunters to exchange their harvest for jade money, and then exchange it for elixirs as well as talismans, spell cheats, and so on from the White Bone Sect.

But the most conspicuous thing about the northern city is the soldiers cruising along the towering walls. They looked serious, and were obviously much more elite than their companions on the southern wall.

The Surrendered City is a node that connects the formation to block the demons from going south. I don't know how many bones were buried under the walls of the northern city, some were demons, and more were soldiers.

The gates of the northern city were also much wider than the others. In order to alleviate the pressure on the northern defense line, every few months, tens of thousands of cavalry would leave the north gate and go to the wild north to kill hordes of blood demons and demons.

It is they who throw their heads and spill their blood that make the hinterland of the Central Plains safe and joyful, and can live a stable life. Du Lengqiu was not familiar with the surrendered city, but he knew very well where to find Qi Ling.

Hu Feng Tavern

It is famous for selling liquor in orchids. Since the great changes in the world, the Western Regions have become ghost domains, and the source of orchids has been interrupted, but it has become rare. In particular, there are very few people who are willing to come to the surrendered city in this bitter cold land. It is rare that this Hu Feng Tavern not only has Hu Xuan Dance to see, but also has a fair price of wine, and has become one of the favorite places for sergeants and hunters.

At the door of the tavern, Du Lengqiu didn't wait to enter when he saw Qi Ling carrying the wine jar in one hand and walking out with a few sergeants on his shoulder. Now, she can no longer see the youthful appearance she used to be. The wind and sand of the northern country changed everything, her armor was bright, her face was dark and rough, and her voice was as loud as that of a sergeant, and she couldn't see the beauty of the beginning.

This is what Mulan looks like.