Chapter 883: Go back and prepare the coffin!

Qingzhu City, also known as the Holy City.

The entire Holy City, covering an area of only a million miles, is at most about the same as the territory of a first-class sect.

However, this is the holy land of the Green Chaos Domain.

A holy city in the middle of the Holy Land.

The strongest person in the Qingchao Domain, the five-star pinnacle Dazun, Luan Pingyu sits here, suppressing the four major empires of the Qingchao Domain, hundreds of millions of martial cultivators, and hundreds of millions of miles of territory.

Leaving aside the endless deep sea of the four dimensions of the Green Chaos Domain, the Green Chaos Domain is actually an independent continent.

Countless martial cultivators regard Qingchao City as the place they yearn for.

Countless forces want to own a house and occupy a shop in Qingchao City.

The forces that can gain a foothold in Qingchao City are at least above the second-rate sects.

The third-rate sect sold its ancestors, and it is estimated that they will not be able to buy a shop.

In the Qingzhu City, where every inch of land is valuable, those who can continue and form a family are all the descendants of the Dazun team of the City Lord's Mansion of the past dynasties, those who have passed away.

Countless years have passed, and in addition to the City Lord's Mansion, there are tens of thousands of families large and small in Qingchao City.

These families, because their ancestors are more awesome, the city lord's mansion in later generations will give them some face.

Like what.

The thoroughfare of Qingzhu City is extremely spacious, and there are 100 chariots in parallel, all without any problems.

The problem is that you can't race on this thoroughfare.

At least a sixth-level peak demon king, and even a low-level demon emperor who was difficult to transform because of his strong bloodline, pulled the chariot and ran wildly on the ground, and the momentum formed caused by the damage caused was unimaginable.

Qingchao City is forbidden to the void and forbidden law, chariots and martial arts cultivation, can not be crossed by air, and cannot be fought with magic powers.

In principle, a demon beast with a strong body, or a martial cultivator with a strong body, is in Qingchao City, and belongs to the kind of existence that walks sideways.

This is the order of the city lord Luan Pingyu.

There was no fighting in the city, and killing people was not a big deal.

But if you dare to fly and use your magical powers, you will taste the power of the Great Array that covers the entire Qingchao City and forbids the sky and the law.

The Great Array of Forbidden Void and Forbidden Law in Qingchao City is said to be not actually aimed at the Great Venerable, and the Venerables of the realms below.

Considering that there may be a strong person from outside who has surpassed the Great Venerable Realm, if it is an enemy, without the restraint of the Great Array of Forbidden Voids and Forbidden Laws, then the entire Holy City will collapse.

There is only one kind of person who can freely use any means in Qingchao City.

That's where the City Lord's Mansion belongs, the Great Venerable Clan.

Even the city guards, who are of a slightly lower level but have a large number, do not have this privilege.

To enter Qingchao City, that requires qualifications.

One is that you have to have some money.

Because to enter Qingzhu City, you need to pay an entrance fee.

This entrance fee to the city may not even be a drop in the bucket for Lin Xi.

However, for those who are forced to do so, it may be cutting meat.

The fee to be paid for entering the city is one lower grade spiritual vein per person.

This fee is actually restricting a large number of low-level martial cultivators from entering the city lord, so as not to cause congestion and chaos in the holy city.

Of course, more of them are also deliberately done by the Holy City in order to show the majesty of the high.

Then the second qualification comes.

That is, you must be a martial cultivator who has already entered the imperial realm, and at the same time have a low-grade spiritual vein, before you can enter.

Like the royal family of the smallpox kingdom, if they want to move their family to the holy city, they can make the royal family bankrupt by estimating the cost of entering the city.

Lin Xi entered it and changed his appearance, and even his soul breath was completely different from his own deity.

The realm, maintained at the third-layer Martial Emperor realm, is relatively low, but it is not the lowest.

It's not eye-catching, it's like a drop of water in a river.

paid a low-grade spiritual vein and got a jade plate, in which his soul breath was sealed, and there was a name on it, called "Ni Daye"

This name, once in the capital of the Great Qin Emperor, was very obscene, but it was also very domineering.

Lin Xi threw the jade plaque into his True Jin Dan world.

With his hands behind his back, he walked forward, with no direction, not knowing where his destination was.

Qingchao City also prohibits divine scanning, and can only follow the street signs, or maps, to go to the place where you want to go.

Of course, as long as you have money, there is still a relatively quick way to get to your destination.

For example, in this Qingchao City, there is a big family that monopolizes the transportation of the entire holy city.

Just as Lynsey was about to go to a certain shop and buy a map.

A beast cart pulled up beside him.

"This son, where are you going?

A stout coachman, the driver of a blue-horned carriage, looked into the cockpit in front of the frame, and asked with a smile.

Lin Xi took a look, a good guy, a coachman, turned out to be a powerhouse in the middle of the fourth layer of the Martial Emperor Realm.

It is even higher than the realm he is showing now.

Lin Xi was in a hurry to go to the Dazun team's station, so he didn't want to bother too much, and he didn't ask what the price was, so he just sat down.

"In the direction of the City Lord's Mansion, the Great Venerable Clan!"

Lin Xi directly reported the address, and leaned back on the chair decorated with animal skins and closed his eyes to recuperate.

In fact, his night pupils were open at this time, and the coachman was stunned for a moment, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Lin Xi knew that this guy was by no means a good person.

In fact, Lin Xi's night pupil has evolved to a stronger realm at this time, and at a glance, even the magic circles on the major buildings can't block his vision, and he has already seen the towering dome of the City Lord's Mansion and the two major military camps built next to it.

It's just that it takes about two days to visually measure the distance and walk, which makes him impatient.

At the same time, I also know that if I find the door, if it is not good, it will be a vicious battle.

Therefore, he did not want to waste a little of his strength and spirit, and let the coachman carry him forward.

It's a big deal!

The coachman was really not at ease, and was ready to slaughter him with a bloody knife.

After turning around and making eight turns, and even in the end, he made a big circle in the direction of the city gate where the road came to enter, and then drove the carriage to the station of the Dazun clan.

Lin Xi closed his eyes, and had already found the mansion of the Great Venerable of the Green Moon, and also saw the Grand Venerable of the Bright Moon.

When he opened his eyes, the coachman smiled and said:

"Childe, you have arrived, and you have benefited ten lower-grade spiritual veins, thank you!"

Lin Xi didn't speak, his night pupils narrowed slightly, and he stared at the coachman's eyes for a long time, and suddenly smiled dumbly.

The coachman was annoyed, knowing that Lynsey was laughing at him for blackmailing.

"Childe, please pay your fare, ten lower grade spirit veins!"

Lynsey leaned over and wiped her lower abdomen.

Ten low-grade spiritual veins sealed the size of an embroidery needle appeared in his hand.

"There are a lot of spiritual veins, but ......

May I ask the old driver, what is your name?

The coachman slanted, angry and disdainful at the same time.

An imperial scumbag, it is estimated that he has just arrived in Qingzhu City, he has never seen the world, and now he is unhappy, and he wants to remember the name of the emperor and the forces to which he belongs.

The coachman snorted coldly:

"Why, don't accept it?

I also asked for names, and I also wanted to know about the forces.

Are you sure you dare to find a post-account?

This emperor speaks of martial arts, the ancient family of Qingchao City, and the legendary ancestor inherits the Yan family.

If you don't accept it, just go to the door and see if I can directly kill you!"

Lin Xi paid the fare, got out of the car directly, and when he was leaving, he patted Yan Wuxin on the shoulder affectionately.

"Catch the car, go back and prepare the coffin......"