Thousands of miles of the Western Regions, thousands of strange gates.

Flat desert road, dry pond in the well.

It is suspected that the mountains and rivers are exhausted, and he asks the gods in panic.

But I saw a heroic city, brilliant like a star.

This city is called 'Zhenhuang'.

It is one of the four Qimen cities in the world.

It is the same as Meng Yue, vertical and horizontal, covers an area of thousands of hectares, magnificent atmosphere, has the style of the capital of the dynasty; but it is different from Meng Yue, there is a towering city wall that it does not have, just like a reserved and introverted yellow flower lady, covering herself tightly, for fear of being looked at.

However, this high wall was not necessarily built to defend against foreign enemies, but may have been used to block the sandstorms that would strike every once in a while. Zhenhuang City is located a hundred miles southwest of Mengyue, in the middle of a vast golden desert. Although the buildings in the city and Mengyue City are generally inherited in the true dragon style of a hundred years ago, they are covered with a thick layer of yellow sand, which is more mysterious - if it is said that Mengyue City is located on the border of the Western Regions, it is the Jade Gate Pass in the world, then this Zhenhuang City is a pearl of bright light hidden in the gravel.

Then some people have to ask, since the desert wind and sand in the Western Regions are so violent and so unsuitable for the people to live, why do you want to build a city here?

'The world is bustling, all for profit; The world is crowded, all for profit. ’

This truly brilliant city is the heart of the Western Regions and the heart of the world.

Three hundred years ago, the place where the ancient sages of the true dragon traded was in this Zhenhuang city.

Although this Western Regions desert is not in the center of the world, it should not be qualified to be the meeting place of the two great dynasties - but helplessly the Tianxing Mountain, which stretches for thousands of miles and runs through the world, almost completely cut off the two major dynasties of the East and the West, leaving only a piece of frozen soil in the extreme north and this desert in the south, which can still be passed through - but the northern frozen soil is full of ice and snow, which is not suitable for long-term settlement, and there is no cold-resistant horse pack oxen to carry goods.

As a result, the two dynasties had no choice but to settle for the next best thing, and chose this desert land, which was acceptable to both sides, to conduct trade and trade.

Unexpectedly, at the same time that the two countries established this 'Silk Road', it also happened to coincide with the Qimen people coming out of the mountains one after another, pouring into the Western Regions, and establishing themselves as kings. The True Dragon Imperial Court originally wanted to discipline one or two, but because of the difficulty in supplying the army into the desert and the defeat of the elite thousand horsemen to the hundreds of Xuanshi, in the end, it was beyond the reach of the whip, so it had to compromise and establish the Western Regions Protectorate on the surface, but in fact, it had already sent many powers in the Western Regions to the hands of the Western Regions Qimen - and the right to trade between the two dynasties was also given to them.

So, the city of Zhenhuang rose.

At the same time, the eastern and western merchants also brought together their respective cultural customs here—and because of this, in this only truly brilliant city in the desert, there are not only beautiful paper flower craftsmanship, but also transparent and delicate glass craftsmanship, both expressive terracotta figurines and jade figurines, as well as finely carved stone statues, both clear and beautiful ink scrolls, and unique murals flying to the sky.

The splendor of culture makes commerce and trade more prosperous.

Once upon a time, the bustling caravans of the east and west crowded this place, the morning market, the afternoon market, the evening market, the three markets are no longer enough, but also to add a 'night market', it is bound to be universal at 12 hours.

And he saw the big red lantern hanging high, and the orange and butter lamp flickering.

It's like a city that never sleeps.

It's not prosperous.

......

Suddenly, the autumn wind was cold, and with a 'snap-' snapped snapped the banner erected at the door of the store, and happened to fall at his feet, raising a burst of yellow sand and stirring the corners of his white clothes.

I saw Wang Manxiu lowering his eyes slightly, and looked down at the flag lying quietly in the dust.

Its shape is rectangular, with red edges on a yellow background, and it looks soft and smooth, and it should be woven by the best brocade material. In the center of the flag, there are four big 'Xu Ji strange goods', which are regular script handwriting - but when the breeze blows and blows the back of the disguise, four small seals with the words "Xu Ji Business Bureau" are revealed. The brocade silk at the corners of the banner is not a little worn, and there are traces of sewing - but this sewing is no longer silk brocade, but a pale white coarse cloth.

On closer inspection, it is neither new nor old, and it has lost its elegance and grace, but it is not plain.

If you insist on making it clear, then it is just a façade that has been passed through the years, but has not yet been forgotten.

The white cloth carefully looked at the colorful flag a few times, looked back, and looked at the purple skirt three steps in front of him.

When the flag suddenly fell, she only glanced sideways slightly, glanced at it faintly with the red eyes hidden under the red scarf, and continued to walk forward.

That's right, the red scarf.

When this Lingyue girl went out of the house before, in addition to the purple dress, she also covered a thick red silk scarf shawl, covering her upper body and hiding her red eyes—although most of her purple hair was still exposed outside the red scarf. But there are many strange people in the Western Regions, and there is a hair dyeing technique in this Zhenhuang City a hundred years ago, so if only purple hair is exposed, the problem is not too big.

But if you see those breathtaking red eyes, it is a little difficult to explain.

Bai Yi raised his eyes slightly and looked at the back of the purple dress.

Then again, he was surprised to see her dressed like that. I thought that at least in this Zhenhuang City, their affairs as goblins should be upright - but now it seems that they still have to be so secretive to avoid people's eyes.

It's kind of weird. If it is said that when the True Dragon Dream dominated the world, it may have promulgated the 'Demon Exorcision Order', and now it has been a hundred and thirty years. Although Wang Manxiu didn't know what the attitude of the True Dragon Dream was towards the goblins, for the two kingdoms of Northern Junwu and Southern Yonghua today, the goblins were obviously a fictitious spirit in the miscellaneous conversations, and there was no place for them in the world, so naturally it was impossible to issue such a 'demon exorcism order'.

In that case, and now no one in the Western Regions can touch it...... Then as one of the three saints of Qimen, why does this family want to hide his identity?

Isn't there an unwritten rule?

Or do they have their own problems?

Well......

Bai Yi couldn't think of a reason for about a while.

Wang Manxiu smiled helplessly, so he stopped thinking nonsense, but just quietly looked at the back of the purple skirt.

Not to mention, if you just look at her delicate body motionless like this, and do nothing...... I don't feel guilty about doing nothing and wasting my time.

Whether it was lying on the bed before, or standing in the hall, Bai Yi did not have time to savor the figure and face of this Ling Yue. It's just that at that time, he was strong and unintentional, and his thoughts were all about whether Fuliu was going to chase and kill, and the pain in his chest was disturbing, so he didn't pay much attention to her posture - even when her cheek was less than half a foot away from him, he didn't have time to think about it.

But at this moment, suddenly I had the leisure to watch the streets, and the nerves that were originally tense suddenly relaxed, and my head began to think crankily, and a pair of bright eyes also ran around.

And with the free smile that always hung on his mouth......

He doesn't seem to be a decent gentleman at all.