《Dao: Journey to the Top of the Universe》C131. Go to Yingzhou
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Shiao Chen frowned slightly and then raised his eyes to look forward. He saw that outside of the original courtyard, a city wall that was seven or eight meters tall was built with green boulders. The meandering city walls probably covered an area of at least a hundred acres of land. It could even be called a city within a city.
"When did Shiao Family become like this? It takes up such a large area. Where did the surrounding people move?"
Several men in black robes didn't dare to cause any trouble when they saw his temperament and his tone was like a man in great place. They hesitated for a while and one of them said proudly, "Three months ago, Elder Shiao Chen made a great merit for Luoyun Valley. The immortal, Qingyun Taoist, specially issued an order to grant Shiao Family Shiao City and three hundred Li around it with eleven towns and eighty three villages as possession."
"As for the residents around Xiao Mansion, they moved to the north of the city on their own initiative after the order was given to expand the residence. This city wall that was thousands of meters long was built overnight by a cultivator with great mana!"
Hearing this, Shiao Chen was stunned, and then he felt grateful. The action of Luoyun Valley undoubtedly gave Shiao Family an unprecedented honor.
At that moment, a seventeen or eighteen year old lovely girl in flower clothes jumped down from the city wall of Shiao Family's Mansion and circled around the place in a flash light.
"Leave as quickly as possible. The fairy has begun to inspect the place. If her doubts are aroused, it is likely that you will not be able to leave even if you want to." The leader dressed in robe's expression changed as he hurriedly cried out in a low voice.
However, he was obviously a step slower. The fairy paused for a moment before he rushed straight to this place at a lightning speed!
"Damn it! You had already attracted the attention of the Fairy. You don't have to talk for a while and maybe you can leave safely ! "The leading man quickly finished speaking, then led several people to bow respectfully to the light and said in unison,"Greetings, Fairy Ling. "
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Before they bowed down, the magic light didn't stop at all and landed on the ground, with awe and awe flashing in her eyes. She kneeled on the ground and said, "Ling Qiao'er paying respects to Master Shiao Chen."
The faces of the men in black clothes behind her changed drastically upon hearing this. They immediately kneelt on the ground, with a layer of fine sweat appearing on their heads.
"Haha, stand up." Shiao Chen waved his hand and signaled for them to get up. He sighed softly, "But after a few months passed, I feel a little unfamiliar with my home."
Ling Qiao'er smiled obediently and crushed a Sound Transmitting jade slip in her hands. With a restrained smile, she said, "Martial Uncle Ma wanted more construction area, but Mr. Xiao was worried about disturbing the people, so he only occupied hundreds mus of land."
Shiao Chen smiled and nodded. They chatted softly for a few words, then saw the city gate slowly open. Shiao Chen's parents were standing in front of a crowd and quickly walked towards this place.
That night, the Shiao Family was celebrating. All the people of Shiao Family gathered together, and they didn't disperse slowly until late at night.
Shiao Chen had been in his parents 'room for a long time and explained that he was going on a long journey. It would take about three years, leaving behind a portion of spiritual herbs, and then walking out of the door.
After leaving his parents 'yard, Shiao Chen chatted with Elder Sun and Elder Ma for a night in his yard. Although Shiao Chen didn't put on airs, the two of them were still very cautious and even acted like a junior. After all, after the news that Shiao Chen killed Mingxiao, his status in the hearts of the crowd was no less than that of ordinary Gold Core cultivators.
When it was daybreak, the two took the elixir given by Shiao Chen and left happily.
Shiao Chen didn't stay at home for a long time. On the second day, at noon, after he told his parents and others that he was leaving, he went straight flew to the Fabled Abode.
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Zhao Kingdom's eight continents were Yingzhou, Quan Prefecture, Beiyan Prefecture, Nanyanzhou, Tongzhou, Qingzhou, Indigo Prefecture and Beihua State. From this ranking, one could tell the cultivation levels between the various states. Beihua State, which was close to 100,000 barren mountains, had the lowest cultivation level, and only a few cultivators in Gold Core could be seen.
Shiao Chen needed to pass through the Quan Prefecture and Nanyanzhou. Even if he doesn't waste his time on his way, it would take him at least ten days. Shiao Chen didn't dare to be careless. He didn't stop on the way, fast like light.
In Mo City, north of Beihua State, a figure landed in the city, turning around and walking into a large hall.
"Open the Teleportation Circle. I want to go to Windfire City, Nanyan Prefecture."
Although he was young, the two disciples guarding the Teleportation Circle felt the strong aura of this person. After bowing respectfully, they quickly became busy. A moment later, a flash flashed across the Teleportation Circle, before the figure within disappeared.
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A figure flashed across the air in the Nanyan Prefecture. The faces of the two middle-aged men who were fighting to the death in front instantly changed. They hurriedly parted ways and retreated to one side, with fear on their faces. However, the figure did not stop at all. It passed directly in front of them and went forward crazily. Moments later, it disappeared.
Five days later, a light shield landed in the teleportation hall in Wind Lightning City, at the border of Nanyan Prefecture. After the light was withdrawn, a green clothed cultivator quickly walked into it, and he didn't come out again.
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Within the teleportation hall in Quan Prefecture, two gloomy elders were not giving way to each other, and a killing intent flashed in their eyes.
"Friend, there's something urgent I need to teleport right away. Can't you wait a moment?"
"I arrived first, and I am in a hurry to attend an auction. It's hard to follow your wish."
Both of them were at the Late-stage of Foundation Establishment. They were tit for tat and competing against each other, which made the two disciples who were guarding the Teleportation Circle look at each other, smiling bitterly and hiding aside in case they might be hurt.
In addition, there were also several cultivators standing in the distance, waiting for the teleportation. They looked angry but didn't dare to interrupt.
However, just then, a young man walked into the gate of the hall. His eyes swept across the hall and headed directly towards the already opened Teleportation Circle.
The faces of the two elders darkened. They didn't expect that this person dared to act in such a way. They felt furious and said sinisterly, "Do you want to die?"
Hearing this, the cultivator in green glanced at him, his eyes as dark as ink. Meanwhile, a power burst out of his body and swept across the hall.
"Gold Core!"
Feeling the strength of the power, the faces of the two elders instantly turned pale, and the aura on their bodies suddenly dropped. They retreated several steps back and their faces were full of shock.
The green-robed cultivator waved his sleeves and ignored the two of them. He turned around and stepped into the Teleportation Circle, casually threw down three spars of Middle-grade and said, "Yingzhou, Sky Sea City."
Two disciples responsible for guarding the Teleportation Circle came over with respect. They cast several spells, and the Teleportation Circle burst out a burst of white light. When the white light faded, the green cultivators in the formation also disappeared.
After the teleportation was over, the faces of the two elders who had fought for the sequence were gloomy. Finally, they gave up the idea of teleportation and turned their heads, then left with a sullen face.
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