“...... Dude, do you know the way?"

Even an old driver like Tang San, who often flew with the sword, was weak under his feet after hearing Wu Zijian's words, and almost threw himself and Wu Zijian, who were standing on the Vermilion Thunder Stone Flying Sword, from a height of ten thousand feet. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

I know—your sister!

Don't open your mouth and say casually, is it good or not what Hou Mansion is in Xiling?!

It's scary!

Brother, brother just wants to drive well......

Before the tea was over, Dongzhou City appeared below the three of them.

The sky above Dongzhou City was not allowed to fly, Tang San and Wang Wu skillfully pressed the flying sword, and slowly landed in front of a magnificent and majestic city gate cast of copper and iron.

There is a plaque on the lintel above the city gate, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances on it, the muscles are abundant, and the three big characters of "Dongzhou City" are written.

After landing, Tang San, who had palpitations, saw that Wu Zijian looked heartless and energetic, and at the same time, he couldn't help but admire Wu Zijian's strong physique.

The various exercises are really shocking the past and the present, and they are unique in the forging of the ten thousand worlds and refining the divine exercises.

There are five realms in this exercise, which are:

The first hematite flower realm.

The second heavy green copper flower realm.

The third silver flower realm.

The fourth golden flower realm.

The fifth jasper flower realm.

In the red iron flower realm, the left and right shoulders of the cloud gate must be opened, and 39 pieces of meat must be practiced, six bones must be trained, 15 tendons must be practiced, a layer of skin must be practiced, and a dirty area must be practiced.

Wu Zijian has now opened a cloud gate, because he has not yet exercised his muscles, flesh, skin and bones, so he is only getting a glimpse of the first realm of various exercises, the hematite flower realm.

Even so, Wu Zi's body and bones are like the iron of a hundred practices, far from being comparable to ordinary people who have just ascended to the spirit realm, and it is easy to fight against a little gangfeng.

Tang San did not delve into Wu Zijian's fearlessness.

After all, those who can ascend from the mortal world to the spiritual realm through the trials of the spiritual realm are all those who have innate associated spiritual treasures, have bad luck, and have good luck.

Immortal cultivators in the Spirit Realm, including him Tang San, who hasn't had some secret private property and a few unique ways to save their lives?

Tang San, Wang Wu greeted Zhao Er and Zhao Si who were guarding the city gate, and then took Wu Zijian and went straight to the city to report to the palace.

The high hall and wide buildings in the city, the eaves flow the pavilion, the layers are tired, and the staggered ones are scattered.

Next to the golden dome of splendor, like a glazed tile hall of the side hall, is the place where the spiritual world is registered.

Outside the registration hall, two doors of unknown material are bent and bent, but when you step inside, you can see that the hall is unpretentious, full of light, reasonable layout, and simple and complete facilities.

In the eye-catching position of the hall, there is a huge sign three feet square, in the color of wood, with eight large black characters on it:

"If you don't follow the rules, you don't make a circle. ”

Below these eight characters, there is another line of small red letters:

"No noise, no cutting in line, set up signs to warn, violators will be prosecuted. ”

In the open hall, opposite the gate of the registration hall, is a whole piece of "冂" shape, the original wood color does not know the material of the wide and thick long table.

The clerks who had registered and made the register sat down behind a long table outside the horizontal of the word "冂".

And within the two verticals of the word '冂', there are some flat futons for sitting.

Wu Zijian was in the center, Tang San, and Wang Wu led him one after the other, and the three of them walked into the hall.

After entering the hall, Wu Zijian kept bowing his head and wanted to enter the city, he was soft and Tang San, and Tang San had no choice but to say what he said:

The spiritual realm is vast and vast, and can be roughly divided into four small realms of Dongzhou, Southern Xinjiang, Xiling, and Northern Regions.

Although the four small realms are on the same side, but the laws of heaven and earth are limited, and there is only a thorny and dangerous road connecting them on the bright side.

Although there is a teleportation array, not to mention the cost of the teleportation array's cross-border teleportation, only to say that the distance from Dongzhou to Xiling is so far, don't say Wu Zijian, even if Tang San in the middle of foundation building takes the teleportation alone, he will have to end up in ashes.

A long journey to teleport, without the protection of great power, is tantamount to wishful thinking and daydreaming.

Tang San didn't mention the matter of the teleportation array to Wu Zijian, and the above was just one of the reasons.

The second reason was that Wu Zijian only said that he wanted to ask for directions, and did not ask Tang San about the teleportation array. In line with the principle of 'no profit can not be early, and no more talk will not be good', Tang San, who was bad, only told Wu Zijian about the thorny road that was rarely visited.

This road is eternal and modern, and has survived for thousands of years, and the name is: the ancient fairy road.

If the Desolate Ancient Immortal Road starts from the Northern Regions and ends at the Eastern Continent, its shape is very similar to a sickle.

And if the eastern continent is the starting point and the northern region is the end point, it is like a pole scale hook. Dongzhou is the tip of the hook of the scale, the south of Xinjiang is the hook bend, the west ridge is the back of the hook, and the north is the hook handle. If you want to go from Dongzhou to Xiling, you must first cross the entire Dongzhou to reach Nanjiang, and then cross Nanjiang before you can reach Xiling......

In the end, Tang San solemnly admonished Wu Zijian:

"The Hou Mansions of Xiling are like the sea, if the little brother has a shallow relationship with it, don't ask the door indiscriminately. Otherwise, it is not worth the misfortune that comes to you. Besides, the little brother has just ascended to the spirit realm, even if he has a deep fortune, and he can cultivate to the Jiedan realm after a few years, he should not lightly wade into the dangerous path of the Desolate Gu Immortal Road......

Tang San said this for no reason, it was completely kind. Just because Wu Zijian was really related to the Xiling Hou Mansion and had something to do with it, the Xiling Hou Mansion had already dispatched a great power to Dongzhou to contact Wu Zijian, and it would not be his turn to come to Wang Wu today to get this credit and benefits.

......

There were still many people standing or sitting in the registration hall.

And most of these people looked at the entrance of the hall with envy, a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, with his left hand crossed on his waist and his right hand holding a jade block the size of a city wall brick in his ear, who kept talking to the 'city wall bricks'.

I saw that the young man was walking back and forth in place, and at the same time, he impatiently lowered his voice and shouted towards the 'city wall bricks':

“...... How many times have you asked this?!Will the master do such a thing? Ji is barefoot! Either you are waiting in the shop, or you will close the pharmacy and come over to stare at the master, and you are reluctant to close the door and delay making money, and you can't trust your eldest son, what do you want?"

Wu Zijian was a little lost at this time, and he lowered his head and didn't notice the person at the entrance of the hall. Before Tang San could open his mouth to remind, Wu Zijian stepped on the feet of the young man who was walking back and forth at the entrance of the hall, holding the 'city wall bricks'.

Wu Zi is strong and healthy, how can this short and thin young man compete.

Under the inertia, Wu Zijian slammed the young man to the ground with a bang.

"Ugh!"

After hearing the young man's cry of pain, Wu Zijian raised his head, and what he saw was a young man in blue who was unintentionally knocked down by him under the three-foot eye-catching big sign hanging in the hall.

Beside the young man, there was also a jade brick the size of a city wall brick, which fell to the ground.

The brilliance on the jade brick looms, and at a glance, you will know that it is not a mortal thing.

Before Wu Zijian could apologize, the young man in blue got up and scolded Wu Zijian:

"Do you have long eyes?"