The three of them said they would go, and they chased in the direction of taking out the streamer very quickly.

By the time we arrived, there had already been a lot of people gathered there.

The sudden vision that made everyone think of it for the first time was the token of promotion.

The disciples of the various sects who had originally formed an alliance immediately dispersed and stood with the people of their own sects, and the atmosphere was quite-for-tat.

The arrival of Yun Yanchu and the three of them did not attract much attention, but the inconsistent costumes on their bodies were more special.

The three of them did not wear disciple uniforms, not because Qianming did not have it, but because Qianming did not have this hard and fast rule.

Wei Siyou was born with chills due to physical reasons, and he wore fox fur to keep out the cold all the year round, and his face was also sickly pale.

In addition, his momentum looks gentle, but he looks like Yun Yanchu is not too strong and weak.

This also brings convenience to itself to a large extent.

The three of them didn't come too late, and hundreds of people came one after another after them.

The streamer fell on a clearing.

After the loud bang, the smoke and dust filled the air, and it gathered for a long time to block everyone's view.

After about half an hour, the blinding wind and sand completely died down.

The originally empty ground sprouted a magnificent and huge ancient city.

As it appeared in everyone's sight, the gate of the ancient city slowly pushed open to both sides.

The rumbling sound was long and deep, as if it penetrated time and distance, and made the hearts of those who heard it tremble.

As the gates of the ancient city gradually opened, the scene in the city was revealed-

Behind the towering black city walls, tall buildings stand in the middle.

The streets are wide, with a constant stream of cars and pedestrians coming and going.

A lively and noisy bustling ancient city appeared in front of everyone.

Without the slightest hesitation, hundreds of people rushed towards the ancient city.

Yun Yanchu and the three of them stood still.

At this time, Yun Yanchu's ears sounded Jiang Jun's voice.

"A city of the dead, but there are many people rushing to get in."

Jiang Jun's voice of complaining was not loud or small, as if it was specially said for Yun Yan to listen to for the first time.

Yun Yanchu raised his eyebrows lightly, the ancient city that appeared in such a place naturally could not have living people.

The logic is not difficult to follow, but it is clear that people who know it will not advise either.

After all, the secret realm of Xianfu has unlimited opportunities.

Everyone wants chance, and they want to stand out from the ten thousand sects and get one of the three hundred places to advance.

There are still many people around who stayed and watched like Yun Yanchu.

Most of them are not sure whether to enter this ancient city, there are so many people, and the competitiveness is too strong, which makes them feel retreated.

The secret realm of Xianfu is so big, and there is no shortage of this secret realm.

Some people think so, turn around and leave.

There were about a dozen people who left one after another.

The rest are hesitating.

Yun Yanchu and they didn't wait for long.

After Mo Zhifan and Wei Siyou exchanged a look, the three of them walked towards the ancient city.

When the rest of the men saw that someone had entered, they walked toward the city as if they had made up their minds.

Entering the city, the lively scene immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The bustling streets are lit up as if to celebrate something.

The delicate red lanterns are hung high, and people can't help but imagine what it would be like at night in their minds.

Yun Yanchu and his entourage walked in the crowd, attracting the attention of many people because of their outstanding appearance.

Jiang Jun inhaled the breath of the dead in the city, and said thoughtfully: "It's resentment, very strong resentment." ”

"Hmm." Yun Yan Chu answered, looked sideways, and actually looked in the direction of the city gate through the afterglow.

When the last man stepped into the ancient city, the gates closed silently.

And the people who run in hardly think about looking back to look outside.

Yun Yanchu looked back at the front with all his thoughts, and it seemed to be even more lively than here.

Walking through the crowd and moving forward, the three of them soon met several sect disciples who had advanced to the city.

Most of them were curious about why the ancient city was so lively.

Without much effort, he squeezed into the most lively area, and Yun Yanchu finally saw the reason for the excitement.

Dozens of exquisitely crafted carriages are slowly driving along the road, and the carriages are dangling with status symbols and swaying as the carriages move.

Yun Yanchu's sharp eyes saw that the picture drawn on the sign was an emblem evolved from the word "Chang".

"Chang ......," Yun Yanchu murmured in a low voice.

When the two people standing beside her like the left and right protectors heard this word, they also saw the word Chang from the emblem.

"Little junior sister is amazing." Mo Zhifan raised the corners of his lips lightly and praised.

Wei Siyou glanced at Yun Yanchu when he heard this, and then looked at the carriage.

The owner of the carriage seemed to be unusual, not only because the pedestrians were following him lively, but also because it was an unusual horse that drove the carriage.

Rather, it is a tamed spirit animal, a cloud-silver wolf bird.

The grand procession of carriages marched forward, and the whispered discussions of the people reached the ears of the monks in the crowd.

"The young city lord of Lianhu City has really put a lot of effort into it, this style, this pomp, gives enough face."

"Isn't it, dozens of nearly 100 boxes of dowry gifts were personally sent by the city lord Chang Shao, which shows his sincerity."

"The marriage between the two cities will save us and other merchants a lot of trouble in the future."

"The young city lord is generous, and with such courtesy to Miss Meng, he will definitely be a pair of beautiful people in the future."

“……”

From the discussion of the people, it is not difficult to capture the key information.

The marriage between the two cities, today is a big day for the man to come to the next job, and it is no wonder that the city is lit up as if there is a big festival.

Since it is a marriage between the city, it is not difficult to guess the identity of the woman, who must be the daughter of the lord of the city.

After listening to the people's talk for a while, Yun Yanchu also knew the name of the ancient city where they were located.

Moon Source City.

The one who came to hire was Chang Yubai, the young city lord of Lianhu City, who wanted to marry Yue Yimeng, the daughter of the Yueyuan City Lord.

What's more special is that this Yueyuan City Lord only has such a daughter, and he originally planned to recruit a son-in-law into the mansion, but Lian Hucheng intended to marry.

However, the strength of Lianhu City is much deeper than that of Yueyuan, if the marriage fails, maybe there will be a big war soon after this time to decide the belonging.

In order to avoid the destruction of the souls, the Yueyuan City Lord could only agree.

At this time, in the Moon Source City City Lord's Mansion, a special scene was being staged in the backyard.

A woman stepped on the shoulders of two maids and climbed up to her walled courtyard, carrying a heavy package on her back, so that she was already sweating profusely before she climbed up.

"I'm tired, I'm tired." The woman crossed her waist with one hand and wiped the thin sweat on her face with the other, panting.

"Miss, if you don't go, if the city lord knows, he will definitely punish us." The maid who had just served as a human ladder under the wall looked at the woman with a look of embarrassment.

Hearing this, Yue Yimeng squatted down, looked down at the maid and said, "Xiaoqin, don't worry, my father is the most kind, and he will lock you up for two days at most." ”

"Miss......" Xiaoqin shouted without tears.