Among them, the newly appointed monks have a congenital disciple to guide the way. In order to prevent the monks from getting through the confusion, unlike reporting to the top. After all, once it is reported, there will be someone to govern it.

Xuannan City is extremely large, and Hancao Kou enters the city from the south gate, and there is a little scholar disciple with a bun head leading the way in front of him. This guy's words and deeds can be described as cautious, and he doesn't dare to anger Han Caokou, a monk in the Spiritual Cultivation Period.

However, Han Caokou has always been cold-spoken, but now that he has arrived in a strange place, he has a lot of curiosity. In the face of this little scholar with a bun head, he seemed a little close to ask about the situation.

"Senior, this Xuannan City is a big city, and there are a lot of monks in the city. There are also many fortress bases outside the city, which can be said to be in a state of abundant soldiers and horses. The predecessors who chose to come here to be ordained will inevitably not be treated badly. The younger generation sees that the aura of the predecessors is strong, and it must be the late stage of spirit building. Under this kind of cultivation, you should be able to take on some squad leader positions. In the future, please ask the seniors to take care of the villain. "If it weren't for the seniors to ask first, the little scholar with the head of the bun would definitely not dare to speak first. Now that I'm asking, let's sell my favor first.

"Squad leader position? sounds interesting. What's your name?" Han Caokou suddenly felt that the little scholar's submissive attitude was very much his favorite temperament.

"The villain Yuan monologue. The little scholar said with a slight smile.

Hancao Kou nodded, as if he had written it down.

It seems that the city is not flying, and even if you want to fly, you will be suppressed by the ban on air. Only cultivators who have reached the Yuan Dan stage can fly freely.

There are a lot of people coming and going on the streets, but they are orderly, and it is obviously a normal flow of people in the city.

The little scholar Yuan monologue casually introduced the area of Fang City, as well as other areas of high-level management. Hancao Kou nodded slightly, and wrote them down one by one.

After a pillar of incense, the flow of people in front of him suddenly stopped, and all kinds of conversations also stopped abruptly. All the monks, regardless of where they came from, stood on both sides of the street at this moment, and then knelt down to the ground facing the street, with their hands on the ground and their foreheads on the ground, in a supreme prostration.

"Senior, hurry up and bow down, this is the supreme nobleman of the True Star Palace, the Tianji people. The little scholar who knelt on the ground suddenly whispered to Han Caokou.

"Why is this?" Han Caokou asked strangely, and many people in the endless flow of people looked at each other, and they didn't know why they wanted to bow down. Since ancient times, there has been a saying that kneeling to the sky and kneeling to the ground and kneeling to parents, which is now a great gift for no reason, which seems to be a little unreasonable.

It's just that before Han Caokou could explain anything, a huge group of spiritual pressure suddenly came from the front. Like a storm, it swept over the countless monks on both sides of the road.

I saw that the sound of snapping sounded one after another, and the monks who had not bowed down were all weak in their legs, and they fell to the ground namelessly, their heads close to the ground.

Han Caokou was also extremely depressed about this, and under the sweep of the huge spiritual pressure group, he also fell to his knees reluctantly, and he couldn't lift his head.

In this way, a huge kneeling scene was presented, as if the supreme number of mortal emperors.

However, although the body cannot move, the spiritual sense can still freely reach out for scanning.

In the road ahead, there was a leisurely sound of a pipa flute in a trance. A square attic sedan chair as big as a zhang Xu slowly appeared, and eight strong men appeared below to carry the sedan chair.

In the attic of the palanquin lay an obese young man in a special blue costume and a square hat on his head, carrying the contents of a cigarette barrel and spitting out the clouds.

It's just that the fat man has a strange aura, but it is just a late stage of spiritual cultivation, but it gives people a feeling of depression. At the same time, his ears are slightly slender, resembling those of a foreign body. Among the pupils is a blue pupil, which is not at all different from the black eyes of normal people.

It is such a big fat man, not only is there two good-looking women serving in the attic. In addition to the proud son, he also supported more than a dozen armored spiritually building monks as guards.

At the same time, in the air behind the proud son, there were five Yuan Dan monks who were slowly flying and following.

What forced many monks to kneel and worship on the ground was the five Yuan Dan period monks who released the synthesized spiritual pressure group with all their might.

On both sides of the street, only a few monks of the Yuan Dan period did not kneel. On the contrary, they also bent down one by one and bowed their hands to pay respects.

Such a scene is the first time that Hancao Kou has encountered it. In the past, when you meet a monk in the Yuan Dan period in the Dongxuan Mansion, you don't have to bow down. Even the lord of the mansion does not have such a courtesy, and now a mere monk in the spiritual building period has to perform the imperial etiquette, what is the origin of this person?

This is not only the question of Han Caokou, but also the question of countless other monks.

The sedan chair soon drove past, and the spiritual pressure group covering the crowd also disappeared immediately. The people who were kneeling down in the street suddenly regained consciousness, and one by one they climbed up and talked to each other about something. Some seem to have gone through a lot, and they just leave without much expression on their faces.

Most of them are new monks to Xuannan City, and they are still very unfamiliar with the Tianji people.

"Little brother, what was the origin of that fat man just now, why is the formation so huge, it is like the majesty of the mortal emperor. Han Caokou got up and fluttered down his robe, and asked the little scholar of Yuan's monologue.

"Huh, this spiritual pressure is really terrible, almost crushing the bones of the villain's body. The little scholar of Baozitou first gasped for a few breaths, and then turned back to Han Caokou to explain. "It seems that the predecessors are also the first time to meet the aristocratic existence of the Tianji people. The reaction is also like the surprise of the villain when he first saw it. As the real nobleman in power behind the True Star Palace, this kind of formation is really small. ”

"Tianji Man! What the hell is this, little brother might as well talk about it. Han Cao Kou seemed to be interested, and casually threw out a storage bag containing ten mid-rank spirit stones. This meaning is very obvious, just so that the little scholar knows everything, and the words are endless.

"The seniors are polite, polite. The villain doesn't know a lot, it's just hearsay. After checking the spirit stones in the storage bag, the little scholar's eyes suddenly lit up and thanked him. "The True Star Palace is hugely powerful, divided into one hundred and eight realms, and one hundred and eight star mansions have been established within each realm at the same time. Xingfu has abundant military strength, sufficient personnel, and countless masters, but it is not a real person in charge. Behind it is the aristocratic Tianji people who give orders, according to legend, this Tianji life is extremely long, far from ordinary people can be compared. ”

As he walked all the way, the little scholar of Yuan monologue was telling about the things of Tianji people.

From the words, it is known that Tianji Life is extremely long, and his body appearance is a little biased towards the form of the demon clan. It's not much, it's just that the ears are slender, the body is tall, and the blue pupils are there.

The terrifying thing is that the magic of the Tianji people is very profound, and the ordinary magic of Yuanfei can be compared.

Moreover, the Celestial Machines are a twisted race. The inheritance of the bloodline is passed down through the crystallization between brothers and sisters, and the purpose is to ensure the purest bloodline of the Tianji people.

Such an unethical taboo is regarded as a noble means by it. Due to the difficulty of inheriting the bloodline, the number of Tianji people is not large, and it may only be the number of people within a hundred.

Such a rare existence, but it is the supreme palm speaker of the True Star Palace. I have to say that this is a strange thing that makes people can't even think about it.

However, these thoughts are fleeting, and Han Caokou considers himself to be a lowly person, and he will not have anything to do with such a noble person in this life. It's just that there is a little more awe in my heart, and there are many things in the world that I can't touch, as well as aristocratic people who can't be provoked.

With the lead of the little scholar of Yuan's monologue, after a while, Hancao Kou finally came to the steward's area. After entering an attic to meet a senior of the Yuan Dan period, the task of the little scholar of Yuan Monologue was to complete and retreat on his own.

"Why did Han Daoyou choose to come to the Tianhuo Mansion Realm War Zone, and what is the reason for this?" The person who received Han Caokou was an elderly old woman Yuan Dan stage senior. This character seems to be quite busy, and now he is sitting on the workbench and dealing with all kinds of jade letters, and he really doesn't even look up at Han Caokou.

"Back to the seniors, the purpose of the younger generations here is very simple, but I don't know how long I can live during the war, and while I still have a breath, it is better to stay with my relatives more. Han Caokou stood at the bottom of the stairs, clasped his hands into fists, bowed slightly, and replied politely.

"Daoist friends are actually from the Dongxuan Mansion of the Seven Great Sects of our Moon Seeking Continent. Judging from the records above the requisition order, Daoyou has made remarkable achievements and has extraordinary strength, and it seems that he is a good person. Since it is already a late-stage cultivation of the spirit building, it happens that the manpower has been in short supply recently, so it is good to bother Daoyou to take the position of captain of the Lone Eagle Squad. The details are in this Lone Eagle Token. The old man still has business to deal with here, so he has no time to entertain Your Excellency. Lao Ru threw out a token at random, and then sent away the cold grass kou.

It's not the first time that Hancao Kou has been ordained, and he knows that he can't say much, and everything has been arranged, so he obediently withdrew from the attic.

After leaving the attic, Han Caokou didn't dare to move around at will. When leaving, Lao Ru also left a forbidden aura on his body, and only by completing the ordered things according to the guidance on the token can he regain his free body.

Yuan monologue The little scholar didn't know where he had gone, and no matter how he scanned it with his spiritual sense, he couldn't find any trace of the kid. Han Caokou didn't dare to be opportunistic, so he could only move a few points according to the instructions of the arrangement.

After half an hour of wandering, the cold grass came to a yellowstone area formed by the accumulation of earthy yellow mud and rock. This is within the lowest area of the management, which is where the Soul Builder gathers for the leaders.

According to the instructions of the token, Han Caokou groped for a tower building ten feet high, with a tower-like body and a thick and round outer layer.