The wind in early winter was a little chilly, but it was not biting. The gusts of wind drifted by, and the yellowish maple leaves swayed and fluttered in the air, slowly scattering.

Zhuo Yuming hesitated for a long time and decided not to consider entering the Haoran World for the time being.

After all, Shu Jinran was on the side at this time, in case he really couldn't get out of Haoran Heaven and Earth for a while, where should Shu Jinran be. Could it be that she should stay by her side indefinitely, waiting for a long time? Although entering the Haoran Heaven and Earth to experience it will be of great benefit to stabilize the Divine Soul and the Great Dao Foundation, it is not an urgent opportunity to break through at the moment, and if there is an opportunity in the future, it will be to enter that Heaven and Earth again.

Zhuo Yuming, who was thoughtful, held the delicate and boneless hand of the beautiful woman beside him and nodded at her.

If you really want to go, go and ask Master Meng yourself, he is the contemporary Confucian master, and he is the person in charge of this Haoran pen. The old man doesn't count. ”

The old master, who was lying leisurely, suddenly spoke, breaking the silence.

"What the master said is very true, if the younger generation has the opportunity in the future, he will visit Master Meng at the White Deer Academy. ”

Zhuo Yuming saluted again.

"Today, I have the fate to meet the old master, which is really a blessing for three lives. The younger generation and the two will continue to hurry, so they will not bother the master, and they will meet again another day, and the younger generation will invite the master to drink again. ”

The old man nodded, but said yes lazily, closed his eyes, and recuperated.

After bidding farewell to Master Zhuang, the two walked along the stream.

I don't know when, the sky and the earth were suddenly filled with fog, and the mist on the forest path was thin and cloudy, like a fairyland.

After walking for a long time, the fog finally cleared, and the clouds opened to see the moon.

At the end of the road is a city.

The walls were not majestic, they were only seven feet high. The red bricks have been slightly dilapidated with the erosion of the years. The city gate was also sparsely populated, with only three or four guards guarding the city standing at a table in armor and halberds in their hands.

There is a stone plaque above the city gate, which can have the word "west hanging".

At the registration office at the city gate, a guard asked the two of them some routine questions such as their names, origins, and place of origin, and after registering them, they were allowed to enter the city.

It's just that when they entered the city, the words of the guard made the two of them a little confused.

"After entering the city, you must abide by the laws of my Great Qin, otherwise you will be severely punished. ”

Zhuo Yuming turned his head a little curiously and asked, "Jinran, I remember that Qixia Prefecture doesn't seem to have a dynastic power with Qin as its name, right?"

"Not really. Besides, we are going all the way to the east, and the east of the Southern Huai Kingdom should be the Eastern Zhou Kingdom, and I have never heard of this Great Qin. Perhaps it is the effect of conquest and annexation in recent years, and the rise of new feudal states. ”

The woman in white also looked puzzled, and searched hard in her memory, but found no information that could match.

"Perhaps, left and right are just a small secular country, just take a walk. ”

Zhuo Yuming didn't bother to delve into it, after all, it was just the scenery on the way, and the change of royal power in a small secular country was really not a big deal in the eyes of the mountain monks who only wanted to live forever. For them, it is no different from the trivial matters such as Sister Li's family in the mortal world today, and the concubine of the old man and the new concubine of tomorrow.

The two walked all the way along the main street, and the pedestrians on the road were all ordinary people, and there was no spiritual power fluctuation.

There are occasional vendors selling on the street, and Zhuo Yuming only has a cursory glance.

Along the way, Zhuo Yuming couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Jinran, have you noticed that the costumes of the people in this city are a little strange. ”

Without stopping, Zhuo Yuming asked softly.

"Yes, I noticed. This kind of costume is very different from the rest of Qixia Prefecture, and it is indeed a bit strange. ”

The girl in white was also frowning slightly at this time, and the look of doubt in her eyes full of aura was undoubtedly revealed.

The people in this city are all dressed in long clothes, and the style of the clothes is mostly the left placket is lengthened, and the right goes around the back, and then goes back to the front. The waist is tied with a garment belt, and most of them are sewn in different colors. Most of the men seen wore their hair in a bun, and rarely wore hats and crowns.

The divine consciousness surged out, covering the entire city in an instant. Every inch of land in this western city is meticulously visible under the divine sense.

The cultivation of the two divine powers, the Heavenly Divine Treasure and the Blue Eyes and White Pupils, is extremely beneficial to the strength of the divine consciousness. With Zhuo Yuming's current strength of the Yuan Shen that is far beyond the ordinary Cave Realm, the divine sense has taken a look at the corner of this Xizhui City Corner, which occupies a radius of less than 100 miles, and it is only half a cup of tea.

"Just now, I have illuminated the whole city with my divine sense, and there are only two people who have cultivated. One is the same as me, the same Dongxuan, but it seems to be in retreat, and it just pops up my divine sense search, and there is no other reaction. The other one only has the realm of no leakage. ”

Zhuo Yuming informed Shu Jinran of the results of his investigation, and after hesitating for a moment, Zhuo Yuming said his intention: "The origin of this city is strange, or we should just leave the sky and go elsewhere." Although I don't have a mental sense in the dark, it always gives me a sense of weirdness. ”

Shu Jinran, as a pure martial artist, doesn't have that kind of mysterious and indescribable perception, but this city, which does not exist in her regional cognition, does not make her have much interest in staying and seeing, and she nodded in agreement at the moment.

The two of them rose from the ground and turned into two white rainbow rays of light and rushed into the sky.

After flying out of the city, the two traveled east along the official road.

Shu Jinran is only a seventh-grade martial artist, and the speed of the martial artist's flight in the sky is not comparable to the monk's secret method of retreat, so Zhuo Yuming also slowed down his speed, and he was in tune with the woman next to him.

After about an hour, the sky was already a little overcast, and the two of them finally arrived at another city.

The name on the plaque of the city gate is still unfamiliar - Yongcheng.

The two floated above the city, and Shu Jinran watched the city gate go out, her eyebrows locked.

Zhuo Yuming didn't make a sound, just quietly looked at the side face of the beauty.

"I still haven't heard of it. ”

Shu Jinran shook her head.

Zhuo Yuming smiled when he heard this, and said comfortingly: "There is no time for cultivation in the mountains, and it is normal for you not to know about the changes in the human dynasty. If you come, you will be safe, and you will enter the city to see. ”

The two flew down from the sky and landed outside the city gates.

This Yongcheng City looks more extensive than the previous Xizhui City, and the repair of the city tower must also be superior. After successfully entering the city, the two wandered around the city. Although this Yongcheng is slightly more prosperous than Xitui City, there seems to be little difference in the crowd's dress, accent and intonation.

The long street is bustling with people coming and going, roadside shops and buildings are lined up, and many shops have guys standing at the door shouting and soliciting customers, full of enthusiasm.

Although the scene in the city is prosperous, Zhuo Yuming still has an indescribable sense of strangeness lingering