1857 Starting from the floor

The spaceship is extremely fast.

It only took the group three days to arrive at Mangzhou City from Qilin County.

At this time, the city gate was crowded with people in the sky and on the ground, and it was very lively and lively.

Take a closer look.

Almost all of them are casual cultivators, and there are also many low-level families.

When Fu Shiyi walked out of the cabin, he also saw members of the Wang family in Wangxiangli under his jurisdiction. The Wang family already had two golden elixirs, but they had not been promoted to the ninth rank family due to insufficient contribution points. When they saw Fu Shiyi 1. The royal family chief’s eyes lit up, he tapped his sword gently at his feet, and came with six members of the Foundation Establishment clan wielding swords:

"County Lord, are you going to the front line too?"

"no"

Fu Shiyi shook his head.

The royal family chief was a little disappointed.

Fu Shiyi asked for a few words.

Only then did I learn.

The dynasty issued a reward edict.

Anyone who participates in the front line, regardless of whether they can kill the enemy or not, will be rewarded with a thousand spiritual stones upon arrival. And it is said that the more enemy heads are captured, the more generous the reward will be. Whether it is the Foundation Building Pill, the Yuan Condensing Pill, or even the Legendary Infant Formation Pill, they are all on the reward list.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, when you get to the front line, please contact my twelfth uncle first."

Fu Shiyi patted the storage bag.

A flash of light.

A diamond-shaped jade talisman floated towards the royal family leader.

The royal family chief felt like he had found a treasure and thanked him repeatedly. The Fu family had been rooted in the front line for many years, and the number of Jindan who participated in the front line was no longer small. Being able to join the main family's camp was naturally better than crossing the river by touching stones.

"Dang Dang Dang"

Three bells rang in the city.

A ray of morning sun reflected on the horizon.

The gate of the city opened slowly with a creak, and two rows of guards filed out. They were seen making seals one after another, and a stream of true energy penetrated into the void in the middle of the city gate. Waves of ripples flashed past, and a ten-foot-high The mirror manifests.

The leading guard shouted:

"Okay, everyone, please enter the city in order!"

In Mangzhou City.

Regardless of the level of cultivation, entering the city gate requires passing through the evil mirror.

When Fu Shiyi passed by below, he could feel a positive energy sweeping over him. After entering the city, the flow of people became even more crowded. Mangzhou City was more lively than before. Even if there were few people on weekdays, The alley where the stall is set up is also crowded with people.

Fu Yian came to Mangzhou City for the first time.

There was deep curiosity in his eyes.

but.

Before setting off, Fu Shiyi had told them that they would not stay in Mangzhou City too long just in case. After arriving, they would go straight to the teleportation palace behind Mangzhou City.

The teleportation palace is divided according to distance.

From Mangzhou to Baizhou is a cross-state teleportation. This is one of the few long-distance teleportation formations in Mangzhou.

Among the several buildings behind the layers of palaces.

When their group arrived.

It's quiet here, in stark contrast to the bustle of the front street.

Inside the teleportation palace in Baizhou.

There were only two old monks with white beards. They nodded in the main hall of the palace, as if they were coughing. Fu Shiyi coughed lightly, and the other monk opened his eyes. The two old men were obviously surprised when they saw the visitor. The place in Baizhou is easy to get in and difficult to get out, so no one will come to their temple for ten or eight years, let alone nearly ten people coming all at once.

but.

The two of them didn't ask any more questions.

Just said lazily:

"Teleport once, and each person will receive nine thousand spirit stones."

Fu Shiyi frowned.

What she had heard before was only eight thousand.

Apparently.

The two men wanted to make a fortune out of it.

"Now, the count is done!"

Before Fu Shiyi could speak, Hu Canglong casually threw a storage bag to the old monk, stepped forward, and entered the teleportation array in the next moment.

(End of chapter)