The night was calm and the sky was getting brighter.

Zhou Teng opened his eyes, collected his work, and was refreshed.

After washing, he went directly to the Hanyu Palace, and when he saw Zhou Teng, he took the initiative to greet him, "Master Zhou, morning." ”

Zhou Teng arched his hand, which was regarded as a tribute.

When everyone arrived, everyone turned over and got on their horses, and the sound of horses' hooves roared, and they left the mountain gate directly.

Hanyumen is close to two thousand miles away from Qingshan Mansion, and it takes a day and a half for the horses to go at full speed, so they can't afford to delay.

Fifteen was tied with the Rising Sun Fairy, Guan Shanyao and the two Fucheng envoys were slightly behind, and Zhou Teng followed among the disciples.

Fifteen is in a good mood, and from time to time she says something to the Rising Sun Fairy.

The Rising Sun Fairy was a little absent-minded, always looking back at Zhou Teng at the back intentionally or unintentionally, frowning slightly.

The flowers gradually became charming, and at noon, the group found a meadow, ate some dry food, and continued on the road.

By late night, the group had arrived near Johor Bahru City in Huangsha Castle, and did not enter the city, but made a detour.

The yellow sand and Gobi are extremely desolate, crisscrossed by ravines, as if you have come to another world.

After galloping past, the footprints were immediately covered by the wind and sand, and a leeward sand dune was found, and everyone dismounted to rest.

For monks, rest is only to restore the spiritual power in the body, and there are fewer times when they are really tired.

Everyone sat on the ground, or rested, or cultivated, and Zhou Teng did not let go of any time for cultivation.

The wind and sand blew all night, and when the first rays of dawn appeared, everyone turned over and got on their horses again.

Fairy Xuyang looked at Zhou Teng, she wanted to talk to Zhou Teng several times last night, but in the end she held back.

The horses are like arrows, the light horses are flying, the field of vision begins to become wide, and the population is also dense, this is already the territory of Qingshan Prefecture.

Ryoma roared, under his feet was a thousand miles of plains, the speed was faster, and when it was almost night, the brightly lit castle of Qingshan Mansion was finally in sight.

It was a huge glass light shield, flickering with a faint light, and it fell upside down from mid-air, and when it was close, the grandeur of the city was truly revealed in front of everyone's eyes.

Creeping like a black dragon-like city wall, towering there, a huge piece of horse stone piled up into a mountain, under the city wall, is a moat dozens of meters wide, a team of iron-clad cold armor soldiers roaming and patrolling.

Fairy Xuyang and the others are okay, it is not the first time to come, but Zhou Teng seems to have returned to the era of cold weapons in the ancient times of the earth, where the magnificent war drums and noise, and the direct collision of iron and blood, made him sigh.

The group approached slowly, crossed the moat, took out a token, and everyone entered the city smoothly.

After entering the city, Fifteen arched his hand at the Rising Sun Fairy, "Fairy, I won't accompany you." ”

He also had to go back with the spirit stone to recover his life, and the people of Hanyumen naturally had other envoys to guide them to the special pavilion.

"Your Excellency, please. ”

It's not the first time that the Rising Sun Fairy has come, so she naturally knows the rules.

Fifteen took two envoys to urge the horses to go, in this Qingshan Mansion City, there is a convenient road for the use of officials, but there is no need to worry about disturbing the people.

Waiting for the fifteenth day to leave, the Rising Sun Fairy reminded Zhou Teng: "We will stay in the "Years Pavilion" later, and people from other sects are also staying there, maybe the people from the martial arts family have arrived, you be careful, try not to let them take the opportunity to make trouble." ”

Zhou Teng nodded, after entering the city, he also began to be cautious, before the Rising Sun Fairy also told him some rules of the city, knowing that it was forbidden to do anything in the city.

But these laws can only bluff honest people, like the forces of the martial arts, I am afraid that the binding force is limited, and there is a powerful second chief Zhu Tong, who doesn't know how to deal with himself.

Under the leadership of the envoy, the group walked through the splendid prosperity, and Zhou Tengzuo looked and looked, and his mood was a little relaxed.

Since he came to this world, this is the first time he has gone shopping in the real sense, and the prosperity of Fucheng is naturally not comparable to Yingfu City and Vientiane City.

In his eyes, the Sunrise Fairy was not in a hurry, his pace slowed down, and he stopped and went, just like real shopping.

After about an hour, everyone stopped in front of a pavilion, and the Pavilion arrived.

The Pavilion of the Years is used to receive the pavilions built by the various factions at the time of the New Year's payment, covering an extremely wide area, divided into two floors, there are not only rooms downstairs, but also several courtyard buildings, and the upstairs is also extravagant to carve beams and paintings, very magnificent.

The Rising Sun Fairy and the others came, which naturally alarmed the person in charge of the Year Pavilion, and hurriedly came out to greet them.

It was a round and short rich old man, followed by a man who looked like a steward.

The old man smiled all over his face, and bowed his hand to the Rising Sun Fairy, "Rising Sun Fairy, Brother Guan, don't come to harm." ”

"I've seen Mr. Lian. ”

The Rising Sun Fairy Guan Shanyao hurriedly saluted, this old man's name is Lian Tu, he is one of the top ten handlers under Situ Town of Qingshan Mansion, his cultivation is higher than Guan Shanyao, and he is already a peak monk of the palm spirit.

Zhou Teng was also looking at this Lian Tu, the figure of this Lian shopkeeper reminded him of Pei Yu's old thing, Vientiane Cave is closer than Hanyu Gate, and that old thing is estimated to have arrived a long time ago.

Lian Tu looked at the crowd, saw Zhou Teng, and asked thoughtfully, "Is this Zhou Teng Zhou Xiaoyou?"

Zhou Teng didn't expect this Mr. Lian to know about himself, so he stepped forward and arched his hand: "Boy Zhou Teng, I've seen Mr. Lian." ”

Lian Tu nodded with a smile: "It's really terrifying!"

After speaking, he didn't continue to pay attention to Zhou Teng, and after a few words of greeting with Fairy Xuyang and others, he led Hanyumen and his party into the museum.

As soon as I entered the courtyard, a large number of eyes swept over, and it seemed that a dinner party was being held in the courtyard.

Zhou Teng saw Pei Yu sitting in the middle of the courtyard at a glance, and his face immediately sank.

Pei Yu deliberately pretended not to see the people from the Hanyumen who came in, drinking by himself, and behind him, there was the palace guard Pei Yuniang.

Pei Yuniang must come, and her position as the sect leader of the Huoyun Sect still needs to be appointed by Situ Zhen, the head of Qingshan Mansion, which can be regarded as a formality.

In addition to the people in Vientiane Cave, there were also many people sitting in the courtyard.

The sect leader of the Spirit Beast Sect, Huo Li, came, with thick eyebrows and rough eyebrows, and a fiery red robe was particularly conspicuous.

Beside him, the valley owner of the Valley of Hundred Flowers, the flower lady, "giggled" and talked to the leaders.

In addition to the two of them, Zhong Yunhe of Jinyao Palace, Sect Master Sect of Qingguang Sect, Miao Ting, Master of Chixiao Gate, Geng Fu, Lord of Huangsha Castle Fort, and Jiang Youshang of Wuhua Gate were present.

And at the very edge of the banquet, there was a distance from the heads of the family, an old man with eight characters and two gray temples was sitting, and behind him stood more than a dozen monks, who was the master of the Taikoo Gate who was in the same breath as the martial arts.