Yan Yiren jumped into the air, ignored Bicheng and flew towards the stone tower.
Bicheng entered the second floor of the stone building first, and five or six Immortal Lord Realm guards rushed towards him. Bicheng dodged through them and entered the building door.
When the guard saw that the man just now was gone, several of them looked at each other and shouted:
"What the hell?"
There were many space bags on the shelves in the building. No matter what was inside, Bicheng put them all into his space ring with a wave of his hand.
Not long ago, he refined a huge space-time ring based on the laws of space and time that integrated the laws of time and space. This space-time ring can accommodate thousands of mountains and span 30 million miles.
It is not so much a space-time ring as it is a small world, because not only is it huge in volume, but it can also contain living things.
In addition, the flow rate of time inside has also been changed, making it a hundred times faster than outside.
One day of cultivation inside is equivalent to one hundred days of cultivation outside.
But this is just an idea and cannot be realized yet, because there is only air and no aura inside.
Bicheng then entered the third and fourth floors of the stone building. Except for the first floor, everything in the stone building entered his time and space ring.
After Bi Cheng came down from the fourth floor, Yan Yi entered the first floor.
This time, Bicheng also looted the space rings of Zaolin and several immortal emperors.
The battle outside the Zaolin gradually weakened. Bi Cheng looked at the messy battlefield and was about to devour the soul that had not dissipated outside when he heard a roar coming from the void:
"Who is so bold? Did you know that Zaolin is the birthplace of Yin Shengmen?"
Then a great sage descended from the sky.
Yan Yiren had just come out of the stone building. When he saw a great holy realm in the sky, he immediately ran behind Bicheng.
"Bicheng, kill him. None of these people are good."
Bi Cheng smiled and asked:
"What benefit can you give me?"
"You want benefits? What do you lack? Ha, let you see my body?"
Bi Chengda looked at Yan Yiren with his eyes wide open:
"You don't have any other goodies?"
"This is the best. When I was ten years old, my master said that I would charm millions of people when I grow up."
Bi Cheng took a serious look at Yan Yiren. She had a small head, small face, small lips, and a small body. Except for her eyes, she was no different from a child.
Like a small, delicate, tender and bright red cherry.
But very charming and a total heartthrob.
If an uninformed person saw it, they would never believe that Yan Yiren was two thousand years old and had already "played" with men.
Bicheng shook his head and looked at the Great Sage in the sky, and a trace of Soul Spin shot directly at the Great Sage's soul.
The Great Sage suddenly shuddered, his body instantly rose a thousand feet, and he dodged the blow of Bi Cheng's Soul Spin Technique.
Bi Cheng smiled slightly and sent out twelve soul whirlpools to surround the Great Sage Realm. The Great Sage Realm immediately dodged and avoided the four soul whirlpools.
Just as he was about to scold the intruder, his body suddenly trembled, and eight souls swirled into the Great Sage's soul.
With an earth-shattering scream, the Great Sage fell from the void, dying beyond hope.
Just as Bi Chengshou was about to ask Yan Yiren to leave, he saw Yan Yiren throw herself into his arms and kick her feet, shouting, "Teach me, teach me, you must teach me."
Bicheng hugged Yan Yiren and fled thousands of miles away.
When Yan Yiren opened his eyes, the two of them were already in the Lotus City 30 million miles away.
Lotus City is a strange place. Within thirty miles of the center of the city, lotus flowers bloom all year round. They bloom every thirty years. This has been the case for as long as the people of Lotus City can remember.
Lotus City is a beautiful place. Lotus flowers are in full bloom in the center of the city, and there are as many other flower species as stars. It is a garden of hundreds of flowers, but only lotus flowers have been defeated every thirty years.
Thirty miles away from the center of the city are all kinds of strange-shaped trees. There are trees on both sides of the streets and around the manor.
The people of Lotus City value the quantity and quality of trees. Whoever has good quality trees and a large quantity is a noble person. No matter how beautiful and noble you are outside, here, everyone only looks at your trees.
The people of Lotus City rely on tourism as their main source of livelihood. Every day, millions of outsiders come here to see lotus flowers, wander in the lotus pond in small boats, and then appreciate the trees of Lotus City people one by one, and then leave poems and poems.
The people of Lotus City are valued based on the value of their trees, and the tourists are ranked based on their appreciation. Therefore, this is a place where both the people of Lotus City and the tourists compete.
Starting from the first day of every year, within half a month, the city lord organizes a group of 100 people to rate the trees of the people of Lotus City, rate the poems and appraisals of tourists, and then give awards.
They will send people to deliver the rewards to tourists to the places designated by tourists, no matter how far away they are.
Everyone in Lotus City is committed to serving tourists and doing the best in food, clothing, housing and transportation. Customers' requirements are their service goals.
Of course, accommodation, food, etc. are all expensive in Lotus City.
Part of the income from Lotus City is awarded to tourists, part is awarded to residents, part is divided among all residents, and part becomes the defense fee of Lotus City.
The tour guide for Bicheng and Yan Yiren was a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy named Li Jiajun. They were "robbed" by Li Jiajun as soon as they entered the city.
"Kid, are you a black tour guide? Look at all the other tour guides wearing the same lotus clothes. How about you?"
Other tour guides have five lotus flowers in five colors on their clothes.
Li Jiajun immediately became nervous and said:
"You say I'm a relative, so I only charge half of the tour guide fee, is that okay?"
Yan Yiren immediately said:
"Okay, you call me aunt, call him uncle, and we will give you the same tour guide fee as others."
Li Jiajun was so happy that he took out a book and handed it to his "aunt":
"There are five kinds of lotus flowers in Lotus City, which are must-sees. There are five large lotus ponds, one hundred kinds of the noblest trees, and thirty-two forest gardens... There is a poetry appreciation platform with good poetry. There will be a reward after three days, and you can visit the whole city for free..."
Yan Yiren’s interest is unprecedented, Bi Cheng said:
"I'm only visiting for one day and will leave tomorrow. First I'll take a look at your Lotus King, then look at the top three trees that are not the first, eat the first place's food, and stay at your house at night. Lead the way."
Li Jiajun's excitement immediately dropped, he looked at Bi Cheng and asked:
"Where is the most beautiful woman? Do you want to see it? Are you going to the poetry stage?"
Yan Yiren immediately stared:
"What is the most beautiful woman? What nonsense are you talking about? I must go to the poetry stage. I want to leave poetry."
Bathed in the rich fragrance of flowers, we soon arrived at the gate of the Lotus Viewing Terrace in the center of the city.
On the pillars on both sides of the door are written:
"If you don't see Kao's face, your life will be in vain."
Bi Cheng sneered in his heart, can a flower be so legendary? This life is a waste of time!
After paying the ticket price of ten taels of gold per person, he climbed up to the lotus viewing platform and took a look. His eyes were so shocked that they almost fell out:
In front of you is a quiet lotus pond with a radius of about ten miles. In the center of the lotus pond is a giant five-color lotus. The five-color lotus is ten feet big. The outer petals are seven or eight feet wide. There are countless petals overlapping each other.