Last year, when Zhao Yu placed stone statue towers in Shenjing City, Zhenhuang City, Canglan City, Qiushui and other important cities of Great Xia to popularize the transmission of the whole people, because it was necessary to reduce the impact of the sudden huge flow of people on all parts of the vast land of Shenzhou, a trial period was delineated, and a series of strict control policies were introduced.

The most important of these is to firmly control the number of teleportation scrolls on the market, and prohibit the sale of each other, and in the ninety years of the Great Xia calendar, in the first drizzle of Shenjing City, Zhao Yu officially opened the circulation of teleportation scrolls.

This is the most important decision in today's Imperial Palace, and the meaning behind it is self-evident.

Although some other control policies, such as not being allowed to carry goods for sale and not staying in Shenjing City for too long, the opening of the teleportation scroll undoubtedly means that anyone can buy the scroll for a small amount of silver, and at the same time, the entire Great Xia has truly ushered in the era of full teleportation.

"You are fortunate to be a witness to a new era, and on the other hand, even the rest of the people who were born in Bactria and have lived until now are just like you, re-adapting, touching, and integrating into this new era, and in a sense, you are all at the same starting point. ”

In the midst of the sonic cheers, Liang Po's magnetic voice came into the ears of the nine-tailed sky fox dogwood, and then the former smiled slightly, and took the nine-tailed sky fox around the crowd that was still gathering, and came to a side door on the side handled by the sergeant, directly under the respectful salute of the soldiers on both sides, and thus entered the interior of Shenjing Station.

The Shenjing Station in Taihei no Ruin is so large that its interior is like a sheep's intestine path, winding and intricately forward, but every other mile, a teleportation priest is responsible for leading the way.

After walking like this for a full quarter of an hour, Liang Po and the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox arrived at the back door of the Disc Maker Division inside Shenjing Station, and then a young female official of the Teleportation Division stretched out her hand and spoke softly, her voice sweet:

"Lord Liang, when you cross this door, you will be the Dish Maker. ”

Liang Po nodded, and then he didn't raise his feet, but turned sideways slightly, looked at the other door on the side, and asked softly:

"Excuse me, where is it behind this door?"

Liang Po's inquiry fell, and after a slight pause, the young female priest responded:

"Lord Liang, this is an official shop that has just been built in the past few days according to His Majesty's orders, and the scrolls used in teleportation are sold in this shop, but they have not yet been officially opened. ”

The official shop, the official house, that is, the shop opened by the imperial court.

"Then I'll go in and have a look. ”

After Liang Po finished speaking, he nodded at the nine-tailed sky fox, stepped forward and stepped directly into this official store, as soon as he entered it, the entire line of sight in front of him suddenly brightened, as if he had stepped into the eastern suburbs of Shenjing City, it was enough to see how huge this official shop was.

Because it has not yet opened, there are not many people in this huge official store, but there are still a large number of teleportation officials going back and forth, shuttling in a hurry, and exchanging things with each other.

The layout of the entire official store is extremely simple, that is, it is like a huge chessboard with only vertical lanes, and every vertical road, every other distance, there is a priest in charge of selling scrolls.

Rules, rigorous, straight to the point.

The nine-tailed heavenly fox dogwood, who was just silent all the way, looked at the extremely huge official in front of him, a little hesitation flashed in his ruby eyes, and he said for the first time:

"Lord Liang, if Guangguang is only selling this kind of palm-sized scroll, then this place is inevitably too big. ”

"That's because you don't know how huge the number of people in Shenjing City is. ”

A faint response came from the burly body where Liang Po was standing, and then the Son of Heaven's personal guard, who had grown up with Zhao Yu since childhood, continued to speak:

"And people often say that they want to look forward, but Your Majesty, his gaze is farther, more accurate, he is looking at the future, such a big official, it is naturally impossible to sell just a teleportation scroll, as for what else it sells, then please wait and see from now on. ”

After finishing speaking, Liang Po turned around and walked out the back door inside.

This so-called official shop is naturally a newly opened building and field shop in the ancient ruins system after Zhao Yu broke through the realm of the Great Grandmaster of Palm Rim Life and Destruction, and in this shop, in addition to the teleportation scroll, there are even some lower-grade system equipment that can be sold.

In other words, as long as Zhao Yu is willing, then a large number of cultivators in Great Xia will be able to wear those basic equipment with attribute bonuses in the Ancient Ruins Continent.

This will be a huge boost for the cultivation world, and regardless of the rest, the speed boots that have increased a lot of movement speed alone are enough to cause a qualitative change in the Great Xia monks!

Under the rain curtain of Shenjing City, the people who were busy living did not know that another huge change was about to sweep in, but in the Dao Palace, there was a disciple who was quite anxious.

There is a low disciple peak in the Dao Palace, and two houses made of bamboo weaving are standing in the rain halfway up the mountainside, and outside the bamboo house, a thin figure, wearing an ordinary disciple's gray robe, is pacing back and forth anxiously, while repeating a sentence in his mouth:

"Dead fat, dead fat, where the hell have you gone, why haven't you come back!"

In the drizzle, the thin man Han Wenxing did not have an umbrella, so the gray robe on his body was soaked by the rain, which was enough to show that he had been wandering outside this bamboo house for a long time.

Then suddenly, in the drizzle, an extremely vague figure appeared, followed by an old voice directly into Han Wenxing's ears:

"Young Master, there was news from Liuli City last night, the situation is extremely unoptimistic, the big war is almost imminent, and according to the instructions left by the female saint before the retreat, you need to stay in the Great Xia Dao Palace for three years. ”

"Xue Lao, I don't think we need to discuss this issue anymore!"

The man stopped pacing, and then his slightly anxious expression gradually returned to normal, turned to look at the blurred figure, and continued to speak:

"The dragons in Liuli City have no leader, so I have to go back, what I represent is the Sage Han family!"

Han Wenxing's words at this time were full of firmness, and even with a majesty that could not be refused.

Then he turned around and glanced at the empty bamboo house again, stretched out his hand and pointed lightly, and the raindrops falling in front of him directly converged in one place, instantly turning into a square snow monument, standing on the ground.

Han Wenxing's fingers continued to dance, and he began to write on the snow tablet in front of him, and then several large characters of dragons flying and phoenixes slowly appeared.

At the same time, with the writing of his fingers, on the thin man's body, the entire skin surface appeared like a thin slit of ice and snow fragments, and then pieces broke and fell, turning into bits of ice crystals and dissipating to the ground.

After about twenty breaths, there was no more cold Wenxing in the world, and outside the bamboo house, there was a girl who was as white as ice and snow.

At the same time, on the snow monument, a few words slowly emerged:

"Return to the north, don't read it, Hanwen Xing stays!"