Chapter 288: Lord Wuzun
There was nothing to say all the way, under Xiaochuan's full strength, within a few days, a cultivator Fang City with a radius of more than ten miles, and an extremely grand scale appeared in front of Xiao Chuan, and there was a huge plaque of golden light hanging on the main gate of the Fang City, with four big characters of "Red Star Five Squares" written on it.
Seeing that Xiao Chuan really lowered his figure, Shi Shiran walked into Fang City, and the four late Jindan monks of the Kunzhou Dharma Protector Team who followed him stopped retreating, and finally turned around and left after standing for a long time.
Ogawa used his powerful divine sense to see all this clearly, and the thought of the four monks following him for several days only to return in vain must have made him angry, and Ogawa couldn't help but laugh dumbly.
But Xiao Chuan's own troubles had obviously just begun, and from the first step into Fang City, he was immediately locked by the divine sense of a Yuan Infant Great Monk, and then several Jindan monks immediately flew towards Xiao Chuan from the center of Fang.
The Jindan monk who can ignore the ban on flying in the Fang City can only belong to the power of the lord of the Fang City, and it is obvious that a certain peculiar aura on Xiao Chuan's body due to the delay in the regular tax has attracted the attention of the master of the Fang City.
Xiao Chuan summoned the red identity token in his palm, but he didn't notice any unusual changes on the token, and he really couldn't figure out whether it was himself or the identity token that betrayed his whereabouts.
In any case, soon six Jindan monks with uneven cultivation appeared in front of Xiao Chuan, and the leader was the one with the highest cultivation among them, but unlike the domineering monks of the Kunzhou Dharma Protector Team, these Jindan monks were quite polite to Xiao Chuan.
However, this leading late-stage monk was a white-haired old woman, dressed in pearlescent clothes and extremely luxurious, holding a pair of cold male and female swords in both hands, obviously a cultivator of ice attribute spiritual roots.
As soon as the old woman fell to the ground, she said to Xiao Chuan with a dignified face: "This fellow Daoist, do you know that you have committed the great crime of Kunzhou by defaulting on taxes, if you still want to live in the world, then follow me and go to Lord Wuzun to ask for guilt!"
Xiao Chuan Zhilu said that this Lord Wuzun should be the master of this Red Star Five Fang, and he is also the key person in his promotion to the orange identity token, so he didn't say much and just bowed his hand and said: "There is a senior to lead the way!"
Xiao Chuan was so calm that several Jindan monks were also a little stunned, and they couldn't help but release their divine consciousness and wanted to investigate it carefully, but they didn't expect that as soon as the divine consciousness of all the monks, including the white-haired old woman, touched Xiao Chuan's body, it disappeared without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea, and there are only two possibilities for such a situation to happen, if it is not for the magic weapon that shields the divine consciousness on the monk in the early stage, or the strength of the monk's divine consciousness is far beyond himself.
Coupled with the fact that Xiao Chuan was so young, these Jindan monks all looked awe-inspired, completely put away their contempt, and no one released their divine sense to try to snoop, but just surrounded Xiao Chuan with a little restraint and flew towards the center of Fang.
Outside the official residence of Fang City in the center of Fang, Xiao Chuan entered the majestic four-fold high-rise building surrounded by six Jindan monks.
As soon as he entered the tall building, Xiao Chuan was immediately shocked by the scene in front of him, this majestic building was all made of all kinds of valuable refining materials, but it was a pity that the refining techniques and skills were not very superb, and there should be no special use, but the value of these materials and the vastness of the engineering alone had already amazed Xiao Chuan.
Xiao Chuan didn't know why Lord Wu Zun, the lord of this Fang City, would be willing to spend such a huge amount of wealth and energy just to build a building that would not help improve his strength, and he was very unhappy for the pearl of these rare materials, and there were many treasures that could be used to refine his natal magic weapon, which made Xiao Chuan's heart ache.
Just when Xiao Chuan was still secretly feeling sorry for the tyrannical destruction of the heavenly things of Lord Wuzun, the lord of Fang City, a powerful coercion suddenly became stronger from the sky, which actually made Xiao Chuan feel breathless.
Xiao Chuan is not a dirt bun who has never seen the world, and he has also talked and laughed with the great monks of the late Yuan Infant period and even the best magic weapon Yuan Shen with outstanding strength, especially after the strength of his own divine consciousness has been greatly improved by the method of internal refining, he has always been very sure that as long as he does not encounter the old monster of the gods, he should not be completely overwhelmed by the momentum of other cultivators.
Moreover, Xiao Chuan had already discovered that the so-called Lord Wuzun of the lord of this Fang City was just a great monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and according to common sense, the strength of his divine consciousness should be between him and himself, and he was not much stronger, especially seeing that this Lord Wu Zun had no knowledge, was extremely extravagant and wasteful, and lived a nouveau riche life, Xiao Chuan even felt in his heart that most of the lords of this Fang City were the sons of some great sect of immortal cultivation who did not learn and did not know how to do it.
I didn't expect this great monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant to have such momentum without showing up, which made Xiao Chuan completely put away his contempt, after all, although cultivation often determines strength, but in the world of cultivators, there is no shortage of cross-level killing, Xiao Chuan himself is the best example of this, and the cultivation of the early Yuan Infant is not low, and it is just a matter of raising hands to kill Xiao Chuan.
Although he was ready to open his eyes, when Wuzun's true body came, Xiao Chuan couldn't help but be shocked again.
The lord of this "Red Star Five Fangs" Fang City is worthy of the name of Wuzun, just a short dress shows his identity as a martial arts cultivator, although he looks like a gray-haired old man, but his eyes are still bright, not angry and self-righteous, the whole person is like a sword out of the sheath exudes a dangerous atmosphere, giving people an invisible sense of oppression.
But the first thing that attracted Xiao Chuan's attention was the dress of this martial artist, from the Sifang hero scarf wrapped around his head, to the gold silk soft armor he was wearing, and then to the small martial arts boots on his feet that were stepping on the dark clouds and snow, all of them were extremely high-quality magic weapons, although they were still a little short of entering the ranks of the best magic weapons, but they were definitely the top top magic weapons, and the most important thing was that the materials of these magic weapons were all unseen and unheard of by Xiao Chuan.
With Xiao Chuan's comprehension and insight into refining weapons, except for the piece of Penglai glazed gold that was taken out by Jindan monk Jin Hao when he was in Kunzhou, he had not encountered a material that could not be named, and he didn't expect that he couldn't even recognize the material of a magic weapon today.
Compared with the materials used to refine a few magic weapons, the heavenly and earthly treasures used to build this mansion are simply a pile of broken copper and iron, no wonder this Lord Wuzun doesn't care at all, but in the cultivator's world, the early Yuan Infant Great Cultivator is not a strong existence, and the hand of the lord of this Fang City is still a little too big.