Chapter VII Huangcheng

The only thing left is the water waves left behind by the sliding of the basket. Two hours later, Teng Feng was standing on a beach, washing his dirty white robe with the water from the lake.

"I went to experience this time, although few people have seen me soar before. But this name, maybe the entire Wuji Continent, as long as they have some knowledge, they all know that I am the little son of the patriarch of the Teng clan, right?"

"No, I have to change my name!" Saying that, in Tengfeng's mind, the current people from the six major families, as well as the people of the Heavenly Demon Sect, appeared.

One by one, they nodded to themselves, and the daughters of those big families circled around the back of their buttocks one by one! Thinking, thinking, since Tengfeng was in a trance, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Iβ€”What am I doing?" suddenly Tengfeng's pupils shrank violently, looking at the quiet lake in front of him, and laughed at himself with a strange expression.

"Bodhi Lake, Heavenly Demon Sect, is that good, why don't I call it Botian in the future?" Teng Feng's mouth showed a sneer that could not be checked, and his heart fluctuated a little.

Half a day later, the sun slowly set! Thousands of miles away from Bodhi Lake, there was a majestic city in an area where there was a forbidden formation that mortals could not see at all.

The city was all yellow, and there were some monks in red uniforms standing at the head of the city, standing coldly, their eyes sweeping the earth, looking at the people who came in and out, their faces were expressionless, as if they owed him money.

A few years ago, Huangcheng was originally called Tianyuan City. At that time, the family where he lived was the Teng family, which was defeated five or six years ago, and the Teng family was the first of the six major families at that time.

The Teng family was defeated, and the remnants of the clan also fled, so the Huang family moved to Tianyuan City. Of course, the name has also changed, it is now Huangcheng!

At dusk that day, outside the Yellow City, a person came. This person is dressed in white and fluttering, with a delicate face and bright eyes, and he vaguely exudes the breath of a superior person!

This person is Tengfeng, no, it should be said that it is a bodhisattva. Of course, when Bo Tian came here, he was not afraid that others would recognize his identity and recognize him as the remnant of the Teng clan who was wiped out six or seven years ago!

Because after a few years, Tengfeng was still a little kid at that time. Today's Botian can be regarded as a handsome guy who is like a fake!

Today's Botian has made up his mind to pay attention to his former hometown, the current Huangcheng, to inquire about today's affairs.

Also, he wanted to sell some Qi Replenishing Pills and scrape together a little more spirit stones, so that they could be used to help in case of emergency.

After a while, Bo Tian walked towards the city gate! In the blink of an eye, Bo Tian was only ten feet away from the city gate.

The city gate is as high as ten zhang and about four or five zhang wide. On both sides of the city gate stood two people, both of whom were also fully armed, holding a glaive broadsword in their hands, looking domineering.

After a pause, he glanced at the two of them, and then judged that both of them were monks. But the cultivation is not high, and they are all around the second layer of Qi training.

The gaze of the fifth layer of Bodhisattva's Qi cultivation made the two of them feel cold, as if they had seen through something. Of course, today's Botian did not use exercises to cover up his cultivation, as soon as the two of them raised their heads, their divine senses swept casually and judged that Botian's cultivation was to practice the fifth layer of qi!

"Is this fellow Daoist going to enter the Yellow City? If so, the rules in the city are on top, and I also ask Daoist friends to show the token in the city!" One of the two was an immortal cultivator who practiced qi at the second level, and he hugged his fists with an extremely respectful look.

Of course, among these immortal cultivators, strength has always been respected! If there is strength, that is the boss and the ancestor. Bo Tian nodded, and said with a pleasant smile, "Two fellow Daoists, this is the first time to come to Huangcheng, and I would like to ask about 、、、、、、 token." ”

"Daoist friends are like this, since my Huang family took over Huangcheng, this outsider has to need a token to enter Huangcheng. However, Daoyou can rest assured, if you don't have a token, the younger brother can apply for a token for Daoyou!"

"That's good! "Bo Tian is not polite, because he does not need to be polite. Although both of them were the same as him, they were both Qi cultivation stage immortal cultivators.

However, the gap between these five layers and the second layer, although there are only three levels. But if the two sides fight, if Botian is one against two, it will be just like fighting with ants.

"Then may I ask Daoyou to live in Huangcheng for a long time, or is he just passing by and wanting to go in to buy some materials, etc.?"

"It's just a passing by, but the long-term residence has not yet been decided. Then let's do it! Daoyou first applied for a token for me to temporarily live in Huangcheng. If you want to live in Huangcheng for a long time, then you can find two more. ”

"Ah! That's right, for this token of temporary residence in Huangcheng, Daoist friends need to pay a handling fee of a spirit stone. ”

"What, do you want spirit stones?" Bodhisattva was furious when he heard this, his mother didn't earn a single spirit stone, so he had to start spending spirit stones?

"There is no way for Daoyou to do this, if Daoyou does not apply for a token and enters Huangcheng, of course, my two brothers can be regarded as not seeing. But if he is caught by the law enforcers in Huangcheng, it will be difficult to say that Daoist friend at that time. ”

"Damn, it seems that I was used to being pampered back then! Alas, whatever, anyway, Lao Tzu doesn't want to cause any trouble in this Yellow City, so it's better to pay a quick spirit stone to buy peace!" Bo Tian muttered in his heart.

"Have you thought about it?"

Bo Tian nodded, shook his hand, and a crystal clear spirit stone appeared in his hand!

"Then there is Lao Daoyou!" "Bo Tian threw the spirit stone forward, and said with an expressionless face. One of the two took the spirit stone. With a shake of the same hand, a palm-sized token appeared in his hand.

"Fellow Daoist, you can enter your name and the year and month of your voice, and just take a picture of yourself. The immortal cultivator who took the spirit stone threw a token and said.

Bo Tian took the token and entered a spiritual power into the token. Suddenly, the two big characters of Bodhisattva appeared on the token, and then he was born in a certain year and month, and so on.

Then he took a picture of himself, and suddenly Botian's handsome and chic face was depicted in it!

"Fellow Daoist, can you enter the city in this way?" asked Botian with a smile after he had done everything.

"Yes, but it's better to hang the token on your waist. In fact, this has no other meaning, just afraid that those law enforcers, they will not see your identity token, and will mistakenly think that you have smuggled into Huangcheng. If you think about it, maybe you're interested in something. But as soon as it's investigated, or something else, how much it hurts the fun!"