"Let Wushang take you to Jinghai City. I'll leave the location to you."
Jinghaicheng?
Wu Chong is no longer the novice he was when he first arrived in Daqi. He knows that the prefectures in Daqi are also divided into three, six, and nine levels. The Daozhou he stayed in before was a barren land that had just been conquered. The real powerless people will not come at all, and Jinghai City is not the same. It is one of the most prosperous areas of Daqi. It is one of the three most famous cities outside the Kaijin City.
Among the information that Wu Chong knew, Jinghai City has always been the place where the royal family. There are countless masters, and the economy is prosperous.
The power of the inside is even more complicated.
The rare masters in Daozhou are everywhere in Jinghai City. The power of the government over there is also very powerful. Sitting in the official of Chongzhou Mansion, it is a true and realistic power of the goods!
You can only imagine how great the benefits are if you need to be in the heaven-human realm to hold a stable position.
Wu Chong is now in good strength, but it is still difficult to go to Jinghai City to take office.
"good."
He didn't understand that God had the meaning of arranging such a arrangement, but he agreed.
Precisely because Jinghai City is large, it has more resources. And for Wu Chong, as long as Zhenwu can ensure his safety, everything else is not a problem. What he needed is just time.
"Strange power."
After Wu Chong left, God went to the wooden board that was just burned just now, observing these damaged areas, and fell into contemplation.
He originally wanted to give pointers Wu Chong, but he did not expect that he could really destroy that piece of paper.
Thinking of this, the old master picked up the Qingmu Gong Wu Chong gave him and started to read it again...
"What? Master asked you to protect him?"
Ding was on the carriage, watching the master sister who had just chased, his face was stunned.
The status of the master and sister in Zhenwu can basically be regarded as the second person. Whoever sees she is not afraid of her except Master. In addition to identity, the strength of the master is also very scary, but is a genuine master of heaven and human realm!
Although it has not grown to its peak, it is definitely enough to suppress a region.
Thinking of the jealous look at Wu Chong, Ding.
If it wasn't for Wu Chong, he would think that the boy was the illegitimate child of Master.
"That is, the old man also said, he will be a younger brother in the future, let's be yourself!"
"My real name is Su Daoyu. You can call me senior sister like little Ding Ding from now on." Senior sister patted Wu Chong on the shoulder boldly, completely ignoring the darkened Ding Wushang next to her.
"After being closed by the old man for so long, it can be considered me down the mountain."
"I will trouble Sister Su later."
"What a polite! My brother ..."
What Wu Chong saw in his vision was another picture.
Character: Su Daoyu
Level: Late Heavenly Realm
'See the hierarchy. '
Wu Chong recalled the picture of the God of God before, and judged based on Su Daoyu's strength to prove that God is definitely a strong one who surpasses heaven. But even so, the old master is still still human.
Aren’t they gods above the realm of heaven and humans?
However, at that level, it is already the peak of the top of the Daqi, and it corresponds to the core secret of Daqi, just like the nuclear weapons of a country. If you don't get your identity, don't want to contact this layer of power.
About half an hour after Wu Chong and Ding Wuxi left.
Changchun Views.
Suddenly, at the foot of the mountain in Qi District, an old monk wearing beige robes and a gray beard appeared.
The old monk's face was sad, and his face was bitter after seeing the view of Changchun above.
"On the mountain view, monks are prohibited from entering."
As soon as the sad monk came up the mountain, he saw the God of God who was standing in the yard. The monk's face was even more bitter, and the door did not dare to enter.
"Heavenly Master, the monk came with the emperor ..."
"Then why don't you hurry up and execute it?"
God did not look at him with his eyes, and continued to sweep the ground at the door. But this behavior, as if it turned into a heaven, made the tragic monk at the door dare not go further.
Listening to the words of God, the tragic monk would not answer.
Don’t you know why?
This sad monk was the host of the old snow temple. This time, Qihuang sent it to catch Wu Chong's master. It is a real power of heaven and human beings!
Although Wu Chong escaped from Mingjian Villa, with Daqi's power, it was very easy to find him.
The tragic monk was chased all the way after receiving the news. Originally, he thought it was just a simple arrest task. I did not expect to involve the elderly old age of Zhenwu Jiao. The simple task suddenly became troublesome. Although the tragic monk is a strong man in heaven, he knows the horror of the God Master than anyone.
That was a ruthless man who could fight Emperor Qi in his heyday and still escape unscathed.
As far as his little body, if he dares to enter this official today, you can get on the monument tomorrow.
There is no place to make sense when you die.
Counting on Emperor Qi? No one knows now, and Qi Emperor is left with a breath.
"Go back, you can't catch this guy."
God put down the broom and watched the sad monk who had a rogue at the door, and finally said a word.
"The one in the palace ..."
"You've been 'hunting' in Daozhou for half a month. After half a month, this matter will be over."
The old Heavenly Master's gaze passed through the layers of obstacles and seemed to fall on the capital.
Deep inside that majestic palace.
Everyone is waiting.
The same goes for the Zhenwu Sect. Otherwise, as the Heavenly Master, it would be impossible to leave the capital.
"Thank you, Heavenly Master."
The sad monk said carefully.
This can also give him a bright road, otherwise he will be held accountable when he returns to Beijing now.
How can I account for accountability?
While God responded to the tragic monk, the carriage left Wu Chong and the three of them left Daozhou.
After leaving Daozhou, the surrounding area gradually became more prosperous.
Unlike the desolation of Daozhou, the closer to the core of power in Daqi, the more prosperous the place becomes. Along the way, the carriage passed through several prosperous areas. It was completely different from the time in Daozhou. The carriage passed through the city openly and openly. After everyone saw the sign on the carriage, would they subconsciously get out of the way.
"I Have a Picture Book of Ghosts and Gods"
Even if the local defenders are the same, this is the power of true martial arts.
The strength of the three top sects.
No one dares to ask who is sitting on the carriage, even if it is Wu Chong, it is being wanted by the big kaisha.
"The top sects are so positive and bright privileges?"
Wu Chong sat on the carriage and looked at the awe of the outsiders, and became more profound about the real Wujiao.
"Not privileges, but order."
Ding Wushang also saw the behavior of those outside and understood what Wu Chong was referring to.
"They avoid the top sect, but the order of Daqi. Just as we see the Emperor's Council, everyone will act in the rules. This is order. The impact, so they are also maintaining ourselves in nature. "