Become a Demon Lord, sign in and develop for three hundred years

Chapter 283 Peace in the North

The huge caravan was slowly moving along the smooth official road.

Various kinds of escaping lights fly past from time to time, like flowing clouds flying across the sky, escaping forward along the broad road like a road sign on the earth.

It's as if two groups of people in two different worlds are moving in the same direction.

"Here we are, Hongjing City has arrived." An excited voice suddenly came from the front of the caravan, quickly spreading from beginning to end, and everyone's faces showed joy.

After all, after recent months of hardship and nervousness, even a strong man will feel tired. Now that we can reach a safe city in half an hour at most, even the most steady leader can't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

However, for him, there are still many things that need to be explained and informed carefully. After traveling for a hundred and a half miles, as long as he has not entered the city, the huge stone in his heart will not fall to the ground.

"This trip went quite smoothly. If you continue to explain, everyone must be vigilant and not break the rules of the city." Wen Laifu explained to the three deputies of the caravan around him.

While talking, Wen Laifu glanced at the carriages in the middle of the caravan and sighed slightly.

There were either relatives of the monks or lay people of the Samana family. They were in the caravan just for the convenience of supply. It was crowded and lively, and even the guards were brought by each family.

Along the way, what he was most worried about was that there must be no friction between these carriages, lest the caravan suffer disaster.

Fortunately, the journey in recent months has been uneventful.

Wen Laifu quickly walked to the carriages and carefully informed them of the news that they were approaching the city.

During this period, they didn't even dare to disrupt the order of the carriages. The most important thing for people is to abide by the rules, so that they can live in peace.

It wasn't until he reached the last carriage that Wen Laifu's expression relaxed a little. He came to one of the guards and cupped his hands, "Master Gui Liu, please inform your lord that we will arrive at the city soon. "

After a pause, Wen Laifu added sincerely, "Thank you for your protection along the way."

"It doesn't matter, you have food and water, you have done a good job." A deep voice came from the big man's mouth.

The speaker was dressed in short clothes and always had a grimace on his face, as if someone always owed him something. The most eye-catching thing about him was the sheathed long knife casually tied around his waist.

Beautiful and dangerous!

Every time he saw this knife, Wen Laifu couldn't help but tremble in his heart. The scene where the brilliant sword flashed that day and the tiger that came towards him was instantly decapitated by the knife always appeared in his mind.

There are eight of the same swords around the carriage.

Standard and sharp long swords, eight warriors who have almost crossed the threshold of physical cultivation. The people in this carriage are at least the descendants of Ningzhen monks.

Although he had never seen the nobleman in the car, he became more and more respectful when he heard that Laifu said, "When we enter the city gate, we have arrived at the end of the field. We are about to deliver the goods. The tiger skin will be ready in three days. I don't know, nobleman." Wherever you are temporarily staying in the city, I will personally send you there."

"I'll give you the tiger skin. As for the place to live, this is my first time in Hongjing City. I wonder what the master has to say?" A voice like a moon god came from the carriage, which immediately made Wen Laifu feel a little distracted.

Wen Laifu thought for a while, but carefully considered his words before speaking,

"I don't dare to be so polite to a noble person. If it is a residence, true cultivators, eminent monks, or Samana protectors usually stay in the inner city, and the second floor of Miaohua and Yinqiong is the most popular.

If you have not yet entered the path, I recommend the Huanbin Jade House. It is mostly used to receive and greet the true cultivator’s relatives, and even supplies spiritual food and spiritual wine. However, what is consumed here is spiritual stone, but not gold and silver. The nobles also invite Use your own discretion.

There are also a few hotels that can use red gold, such as Changwen Inn and Gu'an Inn, but they are inferior in all aspects, but they are more cost-effective. "

Spiritual stone? The boy and the ghost mother in the car suddenly looked at each other.

"You're in charge of money, let's talk about it." Ji Cuiyu raised her head at the stunned ghost maid.

"I don't have any spiritual stones. I was just walking around freely, but I didn't bring any loose things with me." Shen Caiyan shook his head slightly, with a trace of annoyance vaguely visible.

"Didn't you bring any spiritual stones? The essence of my magic body is a magic weapon. If the scattered spiritual stones are too close, they will be absorbed directly. It is even more impossible for me to have them." Ji Cuiyu spread his hands. He also showed a helpless look.

Shen Caiyan pouted her lips, "I want to observe the mortal world in Northern Xinjiang, but I don't want to be high up in the clouds, so as not to see the real thing. However, my family is a little thoughtful. I hope you will forgive me."

"It's none of your business. I didn't think of this part myself. I was still too young." Ji Cuiyu smiled. She used to worry about not having spiritual stones, but now she worries about not having spiritual stones, but her mood has changed drastically. .

So, when you stand high in the clouds, it is really difficult to maintain your original intention.

"If there is no spirit stone, there will be no spirit stone. Anyway, I don't want to hide my identity deliberately. I just let nature take its course. With your great magical power of the female ghost Xiyu, not many people dare to come and cause trouble." Ji Cuiyu shook his head and laughed. .

This magical power is good for everything, just this name...

But who knows that Shen Caiyan figured out the magical power? How to call the ghost maid is decided in one word.

"Then just listen to the master. Besides, whether the spirit crystal can be found is the shop's problem, but the master doesn't have to worry about it." The spirit storage bag in Shen Caiyan's hand was filled with aura, and it looked like it was not ordinary at first glance.

There are hundreds of spiritual crystals in this bag, but they were thrown over by Senior Brother Peng Ran when he left.

In his words, when the junior brother goes to Northern Xinjiang, there are always some people who need to be rewarded along the way, so that it is convenient to do things.

Okay, it really is the style of Senior Brother Peng, who uses spiritual crystals for rewards?

And Zheng Jingxing, oh, that’s okay! I pretended to be cool in Diexiang Building, and I felt so good. When I think about it afterwards, my heart is bleeding.

"Just go and call Bin Yushe. The monks are high above, while the mortals are prostrate on the ground. Those caught in the middle are unable to get what they want, but they are unwilling to accept it, and they have more or less well-informed information. The problem can be seen in them the most."

Ji Cuiyu smiled, and a light flashed in his eyes. In this world where monks are respected, and they are so complacent, who would keep some seemingly insignificant things secret?

……

When they entered Hongjing City, they heard that Laifu had made an explanation and actually led the carriage to Huanbin Yushe in person.

Eight warriors followed closely, scattered around the carriage, neither loose nor tight, and they looked very experienced at first glance.

From time to time, escaping light passed over their heads and fell straight into the inner city.

Wen Laifu introduced as he walked, "The most famous thing about Hongjing City is the Ten Thousand Buddhas Festival. It happens every three years. It is really lively. It happens to be just one month later. If you are not in a hurry to leave, you can stay a little longer to watch." Watch the fun.

At that time, there will be singing and dancing, colorful buildings patrolling the streets, and the bustling scene in the city is really unforgettable. There will also be monks and monks practicing the true method, and bringing the heavenly palace to the earth, which is mysterious and extraordinary. "

This road is quite lively. The pedestrians are wearing bold and hot clothes, and they look very cool, and their expressions are very bold and unrestrained. The girl holds the boy on her arm and swaggers through the street, making eye contact. Compared with other areas, it is a kind of style. .

After walking ten feet in front of a building, Wen Laifu stopped and said, "In front of you is the Huanbin Jade House. The rules in the city are strict, but with my status, I can't go any further. The noble man will understand when he comes forward." Someone is there to receive you.”

It’s about identity and rules again, which is a bit interesting!

Ji Cuiyu nodded thoughtfully. What Northern Xinjiang shouts is the peace of heaven and earth and the equality of all living beings. It seems that some people are more equal.

"I have heard that the master is sending me off. There is a Taoist talisman here. Although it was painted in the early years, it is still somewhat clever. I should cherish the fate of traveling together this month." A clear and beautiful voice came from the carriage.

But a warrior put something in Wen Laifu's hand.

Fu Ming? It’s actually a real cultivator! Wen Laifu was about to kneel down, but he was held up.

"My Lord doesn't like people kneeling down!" Master Gui Liu's deep voice sounded faintly.

When Wen Laifu raised his eyes again, the carriage had already left, and a spiritual talisman in his hand was glowing, vaguely like the word "pawn".

Several people had already been welcomed into the Huanbin Yushe, and a gorgeously dressed steward said, "It's hard work for our guests to come from afar."

Unexpectedly, the warrior here had already stepped in front of several people, something was stuffed into his hand, and his voice was a little low, "The Lord is happy to be pure, look at the arrangements."

Spiritual stone? Feeling the touch in his hands, the steward was a little surprised. Who was a close person to a true cultivator who could actually reward him with spiritual stones?

Before the doubts dissipated, the steward's expression suddenly changed, no, it's not a spiritual stone!

Not caring about being rude, the steward raised his hand and held the object up to the sky. The spiritual energy was evaporating like mist, which was indeed beautiful.

Is it really a spiritual crystal? ! What is the background of this noble man?

The steward's face had a cautious look on his face, "Your Excellency, wait a moment, I will make arrangements immediately."

……

"Caiyan, what do you think of this city?"

Ji Cuiyu stood in the splendid room and smiled at her ghost maid.

"It's a bit eye-catching. Compared to the West Pole, the customs are even more different. The people here are very unrestrained." Shen Caiyan couldn't help but sigh when she thought of the young girls she saw kissing in the street.

This is rare in other areas, and I don’t know if it’s the custom in Hongjing City or in Northern Xinjiang.

"Indeed, judging from the complexion alone, these ordinary people look pretty good."

Ji Cuiyu stood by the window, looking at the busy street from a distance.

The streets are very clean, with almost no garbage. There are all kinds of restaurants and shops. There are green trees on the roadside, and there are clear streams and springs in the city.

Pedestrians are coming and going, and there are even teenagers and girls laughing and playing, which makes people feel a lot after seeing it. The atmosphere of worldly smoke and fire is the most soothing.

"That's great!" Ji Cuiyu nodded, but the smile on his face disappeared, "But it's not right!"

"Master, what do you think is wrong?" Looking at the bustling market, the ghost mother found nothing.

A faint cold light flashed through the young Taoist's eyes,

"In this huge city, from the time we entered the city until now, there is not a single octogenarian, and not a single baby cry is heard. Of course it is wrong!"

It’s my birthday today. I’m a little drunk. Please forgive me. I only have one chapter updated.