The cultivation of immortals is hidden in the mundane world or something, which is really incomprehensible.

Although monks are restricted by the laws of heaven and cannot kill mortals, immortals are different, and such a slimy attitude will eventually fall to the bottom.

"In the future, when entering and leaving Fufeng City, do not reveal the identity of a cultivator, this is the rule we have set with the emperor. ”

"Juniors understand. ”

Yang Ziheng looked relieved and raised his feet into the city.

There was a lot of noise and excitement inside the city wall, and as far as the eye could see, there was a picture of stalls shouting.

Qian Yue fell from the demon world into the mortal world, and the lively mixed atmosphere in the air made her a little uncomfortable.

For a moment, the street seemed to be stretched far away, and a small shadow rushed out of the depths of memory.

She stumbled around the corner, beaming.

Qianyue suddenly came back to her senses, bowed her head and laughed.

Whether it is a demon lord or an immortal, he was just one of thousands of mortals at first, and he was small and fragile.

Mountains of corpses and a sea of blood, the road is unpredictable, this time, no one wants her to fall!

In a few breaths, his expression returned to the appearance of an eight-year-old child.

Fufeng City, as the land of the Yang family, is also a secular imperial city, and the streets are bustling and crowded.

Yang Ziheng cast a trick and led her through the crowd and turned to a secluded alley.

Qian Yue didn't cultivate, and her divine sense couldn't be used, so she naturally couldn't detect the fluctuation of spiritual power, but with the monk's intuition, she probably knew that it was forbidden here.

Sure enough, Yang Ziheng pinched his hands and explained, "This is the entrance to the clan land, if a mortal approaches, he will have the idea of wanting to leave, and only after crossing this place can he be regarded as the immortal cultivation realm." ”

When the words fell, the cyan aura broke through the prohibition, and the aura came to their faces, and the two of them were already in Yangjiafang City.

Within the forbidden area is a completely different world, with shops lining the spacious roads and a dazzling array of immortal cultivation materials.

As far as Qian Yue could see, most of the monks were children of the Yang family, and there was a piece of dragon scales embroidered next to the placket.

The sunlight shone brightly, and there was a silver glow, and I thought it was a spiritual object such as snow silk.

In the cultivation world, regardless of immortals and demons, the immortal cultivation families mostly rely on the blood to discuss the noble and the low, and the resources in the clan are mostly biased towards the lineage.

Of course, there are many children of the collateral family with excellent qualifications, who can be promoted to the lineage and enjoy excellent treatment.

If the family is larger, the children in the clan will be divided into ranks, and the status will be distinguished by heaven, earth, Xuan, Huang, people, earth, A, C, etc.

The strange thing is that Fufeng City is also the land of the Yang family, and it can't be seen at a glance.

Yang Ziheng was the only one with a gold-inlaid jade token tied around his waist.

Qian Yue peeked a few times, only to see a palm-sized token, wrapped in a circle of gold edges, with a snow-white spirit jade inside.

The center of the token is engraved with the word "earth" in thick black, thinking that his status in the Yang family is not low.

In a moment of thought, the two of them had already walked through two streets, and saw four monks guarding the gate of the Vermilion Palace at a height of twenty meters from a distance.

"I've seen Heng Gongzi. ”

Yang Ziheng nodded and walked into the palace.

The Yang family land is like a gorgeous imperial city, carved railings and jade bricks, flying eaves and red tiles, like the worldly imperial palace is divided into inner and outer courts, and is staggered through by several small roads.

As soon as you enter the palace gate, a rich aura comes to your face, which is very different from the street outside.

If there are either small and medium-sized spiritual veins here, there is a large spiritual gathering array.

The former is just that.

If it is the latter, just maintaining the formation will require a large sum of spirit stones, in addition to the monthly rules issued by the cultivation of the children of the clan.

This kind of financial resources cannot be afforded by the immortal cultivation clan, but why did Bai Lifeng ridicule the Yang family for being ruined?

According to Qianyue, the Yang family, as a family of immortal cultivators, has many families, and can place the clan land in the world, so it is obviously financially good.

With questions in his heart, he kept following behind Yang Ziheng.

"I've seen Heng Gongzi. The steward's hall received a summons and learned that Childe had returned today, and the specially appointed junior was waiting here, so thank you Childe for his help. A young monk in his twenties greeted him and saluted respectfully.

"It's okay, I happened to pass by Yanggong Village a few days ago, and I brought her back by the way, and I took her to the Third Elder. ”

"Yes, junior, I'll go back and tell you. ”

Yang Ziheng bowed his head and entered the inner court with Qianyue.

The Imperial City of the clan covers an extremely wide area, the inner and outer courts are separated by a blue wave, and the swaying rope bridge connects the two ends, which is hidden in the mist and cannot be seen clearly.

"There is a ban on the Bibo Bridge, and monks below the Jindan period are forbidden to fly, and after crossing this bridge, they will really enter the inner court. ”

In the monastic world, no matter how big or small, most cities have no-fly restrictions, of course, this rule is only for low-level monks.

As for the Yuanying Cultivator, he was already a peak existence in the mortal world, so he was naturally not among them.

Walking across the Bibo Bridge, the aura around me became more and more intense, and the road under my feet became smoother and smoother.

The spiritual flowers in the courtyard are splendid, but the year is still shallow, and there is not much medicinal properties, and most of them are used for ornamentation.

Walking through the courtyard, Yang Ziheng stopped, "This is past the no-fly area, and the clan is quite extensive, if you want to hike, you will need to walk for a few days." ”

After the words fell, the two of them got on the flying boat again, sailed through the overlapping palaces, hillsides, medicine fields, and lakes, and flew to the deepest palace.

On the flying boat, Yang Ziheng suddenly said, "There are two Jindan elders and one Keqing elder stationed in the clan land, and the head of the family and other elders do not live here, and now it is the third elder who wants to take you to visit." ”

The head of the family and the rest of the gold pill are not there?

It seems that this clan land is not the focus of the Yang family. No wonder there are no foreign monks on the street outside.

It must be known that both the sect and the family need strong financial resources to maintain.

In addition to important resources such as spiritual veins and spiritual mines, operating stores is also a big giant.

Therefore, the flow of water in the market is very important.

In other words, the large markets in the monastic world, which are often in the hands of sects or families, are a very important source of income.

And most of the monks in Yangjiafang City are in the clan, so naturally they can't talk about prosperity, but a bit of a family.

Yang Ziheng was a little hesitant on his face, and said tentatively, "Now that you have entered the clan land, the Yang family will not treat you badly, and you will cultivate well in the future." What do you think about Zhou An?"

Is this worried that she holds a grudge?

"Heng Gongzi is too worried, my father said that you must know how to be a man, and the juniors remember it. Qianyue's face was sincere.

"Hmmm......"

This kid looks innocent and cute, and he speaks the truth. But for some reason, it always feels a little heartless.

Anyway, Zhou An was also in the same place with her that day, why didn't she feel sad at all?

Yang Ziheng shook his head, laughed at his crankiness in his heart, and accelerated to fly forward.

Half an hour later, a glazed tile palace appeared in front of me.

The palace courtyard is very large, there are about four or five rows of houses, surrounded by water on three sides, backed by low peaks, and a plum forest is planted on the peak, which blooms without knowing the solar terms.