Chapter 132: Cangzhou

Wang Xiaofan frowned slightly when he saw this scene, and then raised his eyes to look forward, only to see that outside the original Wang family compound, I don't know when a city wall seven or eight feet high and made of cyan boulders had been built. [Ran^Text^Library] [ ] This wall winds along the way, and I am afraid that it occupies no less than hundreds of acres of land, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a small city within a city.

"When did the Wang family's compound become like this? With such a large area occupied, where did the surrounding families move?"

Several men in dark colored clothes saw that he had an extraordinary bearing, and there was a hidden momentum between his words, but they didn't dare to make a mistake, and asked a little hesitation, and one of the leaders said proudly: "Three months ago, Elder Wang Xiaofan made great contributions to Luoyun Valley, and the immortal master Qingsong Zhenren specially issued a decree to give the town to the Wang family, and the one hundred and eighty-three villages in eleven towns within a radius of three hundred miles were the land of the Wang family!"

"As for the people around Xiao's house, after the order of the sect was delivered, they took the initiative to move to the north of the city to live for the expansion of the house. This city wall, which is several feet high and thousands of meters long, was built overnight by the immortal master using his great mana!"

Wang Xiaofan was stunned when he heard this, and then he was grateful in his heart, Luoyun Valley's move undoubtedly gave the Wang family an unprecedented honor.

At this moment, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl with a handsome face and a flowered dress jumped down from the wall of the Wang family's mansion, and in a flash of light, she quickly circled around this place.

"Leave quickly, the fairy has begun to check, if it arouses her suspicion, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave even if you want to. The man in the leader changed his face and hurriedly shouted in a low voice.

However, he was obviously a step slower, and the light paused slightly, and he was speeding straight here!

"It's gone! It has already attracted the attention of the fairy, wait a minute, don't talk too much, maybe you can leave safely!" The man in charge said quickly, and then led several people to salute the light respectfully, and said in unison: "See the spirit fairy." ”

Without waiting for them to bow down, the retreat light bypassed them without the slightest pause, and fell to the ground, with a hint of worship and awe flashing in her eyes, and Ying Ying bowed to the ground, "Disciple Ling'er, meet Uncle Wang." ”

Behind him, the faces of several men in dark colored robes changed greatly when they heard this, and they fell to the ground with a layer of fine sweat on their heads.

"Hehe, get up. Xiao Chen chuckled and waved his hand, motioned for a few people to get up, and sighed lightly: "It's only been a few months, and I feel like I don't know my home." ”

Ling'er smiled obediently, slightly crushed a messenger jade slip in her hand, and said with a slightly restrained smile: "Originally, according to Uncle Huang's intentions, the construction area would be larger, but Mr. Wang was worried about disturbing the people, so he only occupied a few hundred acres of land. ”

Wang Xiaofan smiled and nodded, and the two talked softly for a few words, and then saw the city gate slowly open from it, and the royal father and queen mother walked quickly here in the midst of a crowd of guards.

That night, the Wang family was jubilant, and all the children of the Wang family gathered together, and it was not until late at night that it slowly dispersed.

Wang Xiaofan carefully enlightened in his parents' room for a long time, explaining that he was about to go on a long trip, and it would take about three years to standardize, and he left some elixir, so he closed the door and left.

Out of his parents' courtyard, Wang Xiaofan had a deep conversation with Elder Sun and Elder Huang in his courtyard. Although Wang Xiaofan did not put on any show, the two of them were still very restrained, and even carried out the gift of the juniors, after all, it was rumored that after Wang Xiaofan killed the ancestor of Xuandao, his status in the hearts of everyone was no less than that of ordinary Jindan monks.

The sky was dark, and the two of them took the pill given by Wang Xiaofan, and then they retreated happily.

Wang Xiaofan did not stay at home for a long time this time, and at noon on the second day, he greeted his parents and others, set up a retreat, and went straight to Cangzhou.

Eight states, Cangzhou, Kuangzhou, Beiniuzhou, Nanyuanzhou, Yinzhou, Muzhou, Hades, Beihezhou. From this ranking, it can be seen that the level of cultivation between the states is high, and Beihua Prefecture, which is located near the 100,000 barren mountains on the border, has the lowest level, and there are only a handful of Jindan monks.

Wang Xiaofan went to Cangzhou, he needed to pass through Kuangzhou and Nanyuanzhou, even if he hurried along the way, it would take at least more than ten days, Wang Xiaofan did not dare to be careless, there was no pause along the way, and he turned into a blue and red and quickly moved forward.

In the northern city of Beihezhou, a blue and red fell in the city, and he turned around and walked into a large hall.

"Open the teleportation array, I'm going to the Wind City of Nanyuan Prefecture. ”

Although the person who came was not very old, the two disciples guarding the state-level teleportation array felt the strong aura on this person, and after giving a respectful salute, they quickly got busy. A moment later, a flash of light flashed through the teleportation array, and the figure in it dissipated.

Nanyuanzhou, a blue and red crossed in the air, and the faces of the two middle-aged men in front of them who were fighting to the death changed dramatically in an instant, and they hurriedly separated and retreated to the side, showing a little fear on their faces. But the light did not pause in the slightest, and passed directly between the two of them, and walked frantically forward, and disappeared in a moment.

Five days later, in the Thunder City on the edge of Nanyuan Prefecture, a light fell on the teleportation hall in the city, and after the convergence, a gray-shirted monk walked into it quickly, but never came out again.

Kuangzhou, in the teleportation hall, two old men with gloomy faces refused to give in to each other, and there was a murderous flash in their eyes.

"This fellow Daoist, there is an urgent matter that needs to be teleported immediately, can't Daoist friend wait for a moment?"

"The old man came here first, and he was even more anxious to attend an auction meeting. ”

These two people are both cultivators in the late stage of foundation building, and at this moment, they are fighting each other, and they are full of strength, but it makes the two disciples who are in charge of the teleportation array look at each other, and hide to the side with a wry smile, so as not to harm the pond fish.

In addition, there were several monks standing in the distance waiting for teleportation, looking like they dared not speak angrily.

But at this moment, a young man walked in at the door of the main hall, and this person's eyes swept through the main hall, and he walked directly towards the teleportation array that had been opened.

The two old men's faces sank, they didn't expect this person to dare to do this, they couldn't help but be angry in their hearts, and said gloomily: "Boy, you can't find death!"

The gray-robed monk glanced at him when he heard this, and his eyes were as black as ink, and at the same time, a divine consciousness burst out from him in an instant, sweeping through the hall.

"Brother Jindan!"

Feeling the strength of this divine consciousness, the faces of the two old men turned pale in an instant, and the aura on their bodies suddenly subsided, and they retreated a few steps back one after another, their faces full of shock.

The gray-shirted monk waved his robe sleeves, ignored the two, turned around and stepped into the teleportation array, casually dropped three medium-grade spars, and said lightly: "Cangzhou, Haicheng." ”

The two disciples in charge of guarding the teleportation array stepped forward with awe-inspiring faces, and played several spells, and the teleportation array suddenly erupted with a burst of white light, and when the white light dissipated, the gray-shirted monk in it also disappeared.

After the teleportation was over, the faces of the two old men who had competed for succession before were cloudy and uncertain, and finally gave up the idea of teleportation, turned around and left with a gloomy face.