The decision was immediately communicated, and one by one the loyal and reliable warriors mounted their horses and galloped away, and they would convey the message to every city in the Bashu Basin, which was the most powerful area of the Witch Cult, and all the cities of Bashu were under the direct control of the Witch Cult. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The messengers who galloped out not only brought out the resolutions of the great witches, but also gave the residents of Bacheng a reassurance. As long as it is certain that the Great Witches have made a unanimous decision, everyone will be able to wait for the instructions with peace of mind, and although some of the residents who like to ponder will be surprised that the Great Witch can reach an agreement so quickly, it will be enough for the general residents to convey clear instructions from the Witch Cult.

And in the Witch God Hall in the central square, the great witches were surrounding Zheng Jun, enthusiastically introducing themselves, even those who had not supported the Fellers at all.

These great witches, who are usually majestic and solemn, and who speak the law on their own territory, are now disturbed like children. But where is Zheng Jun in the mood to deal with them, full of hope to find an opportunity to sleep in this place again, and it is only right to return to modern times as soon as possible.

However, he also probably knew now that this was an important meeting place, and now that there were so many people, there must be no chance, so he could only wait for the evening to find a way to try. Zheng Jun couldn't see the people around, and the old man who was the first to talk to him before was squeezed and swayed in front of him, this person was still a little impressed, and Zheng Jun pointed at him.

"Alright, you're here, you're going to be my guide, find me a place to live first!"

The old man, obviously surprised, had a smile on his face, shook twice, squeezed the two people around him, and shook in front of Zheng Jun with a bang, bent almost at 90 degrees.

"The great messenger of the witch god, Zheng Yangyun, the great witch from Yin, is very honored to serve as your guide in the world, if you are willing, I will be very honored to present my mansion in Bacheng to you, if I can be blessed with your permission, so that I can have the honor to continue to serve you, it will be a great honor for me. ”

Although Zheng Jun couldn't fully understand all the meaning of this person's words at this time, he probably understood that this person's name was Zheng Yangyun, and he was a great witch from Yin, and he wanted to give him his house. The people around him regarded him as the messenger of the witch god.,At this time, explain to them that he's just a traverser, obviously a brain-dead behavior.,Anyway, this witch cult should be founded by his student Blackfish.,Now he calls himself the messenger of the Blackfish.。

He tried to keep a serious look as much as he could, and without saying much, he simply nodded.

"Okay, lead the way. ”

Zheng Yangyun immediately stepped forward like a dog, and pushed hard at the other two younger witches, who were obviously the two young witches who had fiercely opposed his opinion before. Although they didn't deal with Zheng Yangyun, they didn't dare to give him a face at this time, and without waiting for him to push, they took a step back, and the other big witches also got out of the way, watching Zheng Yangyun walk out with Zheng Jun on his toes.

"Good luck old guy!"

"Hmph, that's it, it's obviously a guy who didn't understand the will of the witch god, but he was lucky enough to be the first to talk to the messenger, look at his smug appearance!"

The two of them scolded in a low voice, and although the surrounding witches thought the same thing in their hearts, they were more annoyed that they were not the first to step forward at that time. Although the two young witches scolded secretly, they were actually envious and jealous, and after saying a few words, they still left the hall with everyone surrounding the witch god messenger.

Although Zheng Jun, who followed Zheng Yangyun out of the main hall, was silent on his face, he was actually extremely surprised in his heart, first of all, the building he was in had already given him quite a surprise. When he crossed over, the room he was in was not too big, the open space in the center of the room was only half the size of a basketball court, and the surrounding staircase seats could only seat three or four hundred people, which was only the size of a slightly larger lecture hall in a modern university, but now the corridor behind the lobby was quite long.

The corridor is more than four meters wide, made of marble on the top, bottom, left and right, with exquisite carvings on the floor and ceiling, and frescoes of figures on the walls on both sides, from which you can only feel the sacred and solemn. Zheng Jun passed several intersections in this corridor, and at each intersection he could see some young men dressed in white bowing their heads, obviously the previous room was only a small part of the entire building, and this building was not only the little person he had just seen.

Zheng Jun roughly simulated this building in his heart, and was surprised to find that it was almost the size of a gymnasium, you must know that this is the era between the Shang and Zhou dynasties, according to the Common Era, it is more than 1000 years BC, and it is more than 3000 years away from modern society, can such a magnificent building be built at this time?

After stepping out of the corridor, the circle of marble columns and the beautiful reliefs surrounding the magnificent building did not surprise Zheng Jun, who was no less than the ancient Roman carvings, nor did the vast white jade square around the building and the beautiful patterns on it, Tiananmen Square much more than that. But an ancient city of pure white? Who has ever seen this? Do you think this is the Lord of the Rings?

The building where Zheng Jun is located is much higher than the square, and the steps in front of him are about 40 steps, which is similar to the number of steps in the Great Hall of the People in modern China.

To be honest, the scale of this city is not too big, Yucheng, where Zheng Jun was born, is a megacity with a population of tens of millions, and one of the districts is far larger than here, and there are no high-rise buildings in this ancient city, the highest is the hall where Zheng Jun is now. But the whole city here is pure white, and in the sunlight, it shows a holiness and majesty beyond human imagination.

Even Zheng Jun, who had experienced so many strange things, couldn't help but pause in front of this city, but Zheng Jun had also experienced a lot of big scenes, and immediately reacted, now he is a divine envoy! If he looks stunned when he grows up, it doesn't fit the image of a divine envoy.

But fortunately, he only paused slightly, and did not arouse suspicion, under the guidance of Zheng Yangyun and surrounded by everyone, Zheng Jun stepped down the steps and left this magnificent building that would haunt him in the days to come.

The square was guarded by a dense crowd of soldiers, who were leaving the square in a procession, apparently having completed their mission. Dressed in bronze armor and helmets, armed with rectangular shields and short swords, they walked in a neat manner without squinting, and each soldier looked well-nourished, muscular, and well-trained as a professional army.

It's clearly a beautiful and safe city.