Doumei City is the third largest city in Xingling Prefecture. It is located in a plain, close to Luoyao River, and has beautiful surrounding scenery. This is the city defense array built to resist the invasion of demons during the heyday of the Tang family in Qing'an City. Monster attacks are rare. This formation is located on the bank of Luoyao River. It is separated from the other two cities by a river.
Because Doumei City is the intersection of the east and west parts of Xingling Prefecture, many merchants are willing to use it as their base camp. It is one of the most prosperous cities in the east and west parts of Xingling Prefecture.
In addition to some shops, there are also many large-scale restaurants in the city.
Doumei City respects beauty, which is the iron law set by the city's construction. The people who have settled here have reached a pathological pursuit of beauty. In order to satisfy this demand, they use various means to obtain beauty: selling flowers, planting trees, carving jade jewelry, weaving and dyeing brocade clothes, and even the inheritance of the city lord is not obtained by the talented ones with the blood of the city lord. But the most beautiful one gets it.
There were no disadvantages in the beginning, and even Doumei City had several talented and handsome city lords.
But beauties also attach great importance to the fact that their heirs are also beauties. In order to fight for their beauty and obtain the right to inherit, their heirs do everything they can to take medicine, practice, cleanse marrow, and have bone reshaping. The city lord is becoming more and more beautiful, but his body is getting worse and worse from generation to generation. It's impossible to come.
So much so that the current lord of Doumei City is a teenager in his teens. His internal power is controlled by his disciples, and his external power is divided among the cities. He sees that the status of the lord of Doumei City is crumbling, and this time the city lords are coming fiercely, of course not. Anyone who attends any conference wants to get a piece of the pie.
Muzixiao took Jade Cat and a group of elite soldiers into battle lightly and arrived at the gate of Doumei City.
There are only a few refugees and a soup kitchen shack at the gate of Doumei City. In front of the soup kitchen shack, there are thoughtful drawings showing how to get to other nearby cities. From a glance, I knew that most of the refugees were illiterate, so I turned the words into graphics, which was a waste. A lot of effort.
It's just that this effort is used to persuade them to retreat.
Doumei City will give a bowl of porridge to the refugees who come to seek refuge. This porridge cannot be eaten near Doumei City. It must be held a mile away before eating, otherwise they will be killed.
If you stay and set up camp, shoot and kill.
Refugees who gathered together to burn incense were shot without mercy.
All in all, I'll give you a mouthful of food and get out of here.
Muzixiao somewhat understood that this place looked completely different from other cities, because its beauty was that it abandoned all the bad things, and even obliterated sympathy and pity.
Muzixiao walked a hundred steps forward and came to the gate of Doumei City. She looked at the huge jade gate in front of her in silence. The atmosphere of Doumei City once again exceeded her knowledge. "The gate is made of jade." , beautiful is beautiful, but is it really useful?”
Everything should be considered practical.
"Master, it is true that this Jade Gate cannot withstand the attack of the Golden Core cultivator, but Doumei City has the strongest city defense formation in the entire Xingling Prefecture. Even if the monks in the Transformation Stage come to attack, they have to weigh it, so this city It doesn’t hurt if the door is flashy.”
Mu Zixiao didn't think so. Knowing that Anyu City is eyeing Doumei City, and there are monks who are about to transform into gods in the late Nascent Soul stage, if Anyu City takes this step, then Doumei City will be a piece of cake. Let it be kneaded.
Mu Zixiao, wearing a curtain hat, saw the city defense formation on the river bank looming vaguely in the sun. He frowned and had some speculations about Anyu City's actions.
Outside the city gate was a handsome middle-aged man with a beautiful beard. He smiled and cupped his hands, "Little man Lin Ting, pay homage to the lord of Weiyang City."
