Chapter 5: The Judge of the Yin Division

When the consciousness returned to the body, Fang Ling told everyone about the current situation, and everyone was sad when they heard it, and they really couldn't think of any good solution for a while, so they retreated along the road.

Half a day later, Fang Ling and the others returned to the nearby underground mansion of Bazhen Difu, and entered the teleportation array again with Murong Lu's letter, and after another half a day, they arrived at the state capital.

Each dungeon has a teleportation array, but the teleportation array is not omnipotent, each use requires the consumption of a large amount of jade, at the same time, the number of transmissions is also limited, and there is a cooldown period after each teleportation.

Of course, the teleportation array in the state city is stronger than the teleportation array in the ordinary underworld, and the teleportation array in the provincial city is even stronger, and the imperial city is the strongest.

The state city was built on a huge flat-topped mountain, with a heavy metallic gate wide open, inlaid with a large number of purple crystals, forming a defensive circle, and the walls made of blocks of ashlar were impermeable, and the amazing craftsmanship of the craftsmen made almost no gaps between the ashlars, as if the four walls of the city were a naturally formed boulder.

A wide and long silver stone staircase from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, every dozen zhang, on both sides of the stone steps stands a ghost statue, the whole step is counted down like this, the stone carvings are thousands, and the sculptures above the city wall reflect each other, the momentum is leisurely born.

Compared with such a magnificent city, Fang Ling and the others only felt that the places they had been to before could only be described by two words: shabby, and everyone walked out of the teleportation point outside the city, flew all the way up the steps, and it didn't take long to come to the city gate.

The four big characters of "Extreme South Prefecture Mansion" on the city wall were shining with golden light, and the guards at the gate couldn't help but be a little curious when they saw a group of cultivators coming here, and immediately stepped forward to interrogate.

Fang Ling took out Murong Lu's letter, and the guards let him go, and when he entered the state city, he saw that there were many shops and pedestrians, each of whom was a cultivator, and there were many Jindan stage masters.

The Extreme South Prefecture is the southernmost of all the Yin Si Prefecture Prefectures in the Upper Realm, with twenty Prefectures under its jurisdiction, and as the Prefecture Capital, the number of cultivators here is naturally not comparable to the ordinary Prefectures of the next level.

According to Murong Lu's previous instructions, Fang Ling and the others quickly found the annex where they lived, and successfully met with Murong Lu and Zhuo Xuwen.

This time, Murong Lu and the others only brought a few people with them, and Yu Duhai stayed in the prefecture to temporarily act as an agent.

Xiao Xue and the others were led to choose a guest room, and only Fang Ling and Murong Lu were left in the small hall.

After sitting down, Murong Lu said with a smile: "How is Junior Brother Fang's private affairs handled?"

Although Fang Ling was worried about the twin fruits, he didn't put it on his face at all, so that Murong Lu and the two couldn't see any clues, this matter was very important, he didn't distrust the two, but the less people knew about this kind of thing, the better.

He smiled slightly: "It's almost done." ”

Zhuo Xuwen said: "I'll just say, Brother Murong, you don't have to worry at all, a person who can break through the loophole in Sword Pavilion City in a short period of time, what can be difficult for him?"

Fang Ling said modestly: "In front of the two mansion masters, how dare the juniors be presumptuous?"

Murong Lu smiled and said, "Junior Brother Fang, you are out of sight." Anyway, we are also lifelong friends, and the old fox's praise is not a lie. ”