readx;? Inside the rock spirit flying boat, the rakshasa looked at Xiao Mian like a monster. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This guy!

He was clearly a monk of Tiandu City, and he was also a disciple of a family with a good status, but he deliberately played with himself like this, it was really hateful!

Rakshasa naturally believes in the Golden Light Shadow Mirror and the Zhou Tian Star Array.

Xiao Mian wouldn't have a thankless time explaining anything, and it wouldn't be a bad thing if Rakshasa believed that he was a monk in Tiandu City.

Xiao Nantian?

Is this the new name of his future expedition to the Heavenly Capital City?

It's kind of interesting!

However, one day, it will be necessary for my name to resound throughout the world!

While secretly swearing, the speed of the rock spirit flying boat is not slow at all.

Gradually, a low gray line appeared in the western sky......

As he got closer, Xiao Mian found that the line was not short, but just an illusion because it was too far away.

The rock spirit flew for a full quarter of an hour, and Xiao Mian came to the city wall.

Walking out of the rock spirit flying boat and looking up at the high wall in front of him, which was like a cliff to the sky, it was Xiao Mian's solid heart, and he couldn't help but sigh at the grand scene in front of him.

That city wall is naturally the city wall of Tiandu City.

However, this wall is too much!

High, full of 100 zhang, too high!

Long, out of reach, too long!

Hard, indestructible, hard excessive!

What's even more excessive is the sense of oppression caused by the perverted city wall.

Although his heart turned a thousand times, Xiao Mian didn't show much on the surface.

This made the rakshasas around him more and more convinced of the reality that Xiao Mian was a native monk of Tiandu City - after all, no one who saw the walls of Tiandu City for the first time would be as calm as Xiao Mian, and even so, he must have seen such a grand scene a long time ago.

No wonder!

No wonder this bastard didn't enter his identity information in Longmen Mountain, and Zhou Tian's Star Array didn't react to him.

Just because, in the Zhou Tian Star Constellation Great Array, there is already his existence!

It's ridiculous that I would make that bet with him......

No matter how Rakshasa felt sorry for herself, under the roof, she had to follow Xiao Mian and enter the Tiandu City, which made her familiar and unfamiliar!

After entering Tiandu City, Xiao Mian keenly sensed that the aura atmosphere around him had been raised to a higher level.

On the surface, he was quiet, but in private, Xiao Mian was resentful.

Soul Stealing!

To this day, although Xiao Mian still has no definite evidence for the so-called spirit stealing theory of the Mixed Ancestor Ancestor, he is becoming more and more convinced.

Just because, if this heaven and earth are allowed to play freely, it will never be possible to create a Tiandu City that is known as a unique city - only man-made!

No matter how unbearable Nanyue Prefecture is, after all, it occupies a side of heaven and earth, and according to the natural laws of the operation of the Heavenly Dao, no matter how unfair it is, it cannot be useless.

Not to mention Nanyue Prefecture, other states such as Eastern Wu Prefecture, Western Shu Prefecture and Northern Wei Prefecture, the four states of the world are unified, and they are not comparable to Zhongzhou.

And that's not all!

The nine holy places that dominate the world are all out of Tiandu City!

If it weren't for the fake, how could it be such a coincidence?

In other words, the higher the concentration of aura in Tiandu City, the heavier its exploitation of Nanyue Prefecture!

With this almost heavy mentality, Xiao Mian walked into a cultivation inn.

In the quiet room, Xiao Mian took out the detailed map of Zhongzhou.

As the heart of Zhongzhou, Tiandu City is naturally the top priority.

Therefore, on the detailed map of Zhongzhou, the Tiandu City was described in great detail with great pen and ink and length.

The entire Tiandu City is like a round cake.

The round cake is covered with dense small black dots, some larger, some smaller, like sesame seeds sprinkled on the cake, a piece of black pressing......

These dots are the large and small buildings in Tiandu City.

Among them, the most eye-catching, a total of seventeen!

White Yujing in the sky, twelve cities on the fifth floor!

The fifth floor: the Eastern Lonely Wood Building, the Southern Fire Sealing Building, the Western Golden Building, the Northern Water Broken Building, and the Central Town Tulou!

On the fifth floor, the five elements are secretly combined.

The twelve cities, on the other hand, are represented by the twelve branches of the earth, like a ring, inlaid on the outside of the central area composed of the fifth floor.

These five floors and twelve cities firmly occupy the central area of Tiandu City.

Beyond the Twelve Cities on the Fifth Floor, there are other scattered buildings, but even if they are combined, they cannot shake the absolute status of the Twelve Cities on the Fifth Floor.

Besides, Xiao Mian's detailed map of Zhongzhou is indeed the best.

The 12 most important buildings on the 5th floor and the 17 most important buildings have their own independent scrolls and detailed introductions, and those slightly larger buildings are all marked.

It was the Rakshasa on the side, and when she saw it, her face was also full of shock—she had never heard of many things recorded on the map.

"You, since you have this treasure map in your hand, and you are a native monk of Tiandu City, what use do you want me? Why do you want me to be so difficult?"

"Yes! It's a well-detailed, black-and-white thing, but it's been decades since this drawing was in my hands. The pattern of the middle and large schools in Tiandu City may not change, in the subtleties, I'm afraid it's changing with each passing day, right?" After explaining his original intention a little, Xiao Mian asked indifferently: "What? Could it be that Daoist friends think that your dignified quasi-Yuan Infant Monk's value is not as good as such a dead thing in your hands? Don't you forget! The transaction between us has not yet been completed! Daoist friends want to leave?"

"Hmph! If I fall into your hands, I will put life and death on the line. I'm just afraid I'm going to disappoint Xiao Daoyou! Even if it's this Heavenly Capital, I'm not familiar with it!"

"Oh, what do you mean by that?"

"You, do you really want to humiliate me and shame myself before you give up?"

Suddenly, Rakshasa's face changed drastically and he became emotional.

Xiao Mian didn't expect the other party to react like this, and he couldn't help but be a little stunned.

But at this moment, Rakshasa confided a fact that shocked Xiao Mian's heart......

This Rakshasa ancestor is not a native monk of Tiandu City.

Counting up three generations, Rakshasa's grandfather finally walked to Tiandu City after a lot of hardships, and luckily occupied a place in Tiandu City.

Since then, Rakshasa's parents have also been conscientious and hardworking.

In the Rakshasa generation, it is the last hope......

Just because, for foreign monks, Tiandu City has a very strict management system - the third generation is a slave!

Monks who enter Tiandu City, unless they are extremely strong, must start from the lowest level of slaves, and once they do it, they will be the third world!

After the third generation, the children and grandchildren of foreign monks were completely freed from slavery.

Rakshasa is the third descendant of the Luo family.

If she dies without accident and does her best for Tiandu City, then her children can enjoy the same treatment as the local monks of Tiandu City.

At least, that's what Tiandu City officials said......

"Oh, is the third world a slave? and there are such rules?"

"Hmph! You local monks in Tiandu City, of course you don't know this!"

"What you said is both right and wrong, do you know that my Xiao family ancestor must be a native monk in Tiandu City? Maybe it's a foreign monk who has survived three generations!"

Xiao Mian's words made the Rakshasa speechless.

On the one hand, it is not impossible for Xiao Mian's words to be true, on the other hand, it is Rakshasa who never thought that Xiao Mian would slander his own lintel.

It must be known that in Tiandu City, almost everyone is proud of the local monks of Tiandu City.

Like Rakshasa, although he is only one step away, he can enjoy the same treatment as the native monks of Tiandu City, but he is inferior in the end.

Thinking about it again, Rakshasa was relieved.

Maybe this bastard has been messing around outside for a long time, and he has been tainted with the bad habits of those foreign monks......

I really don't know how blessed I am!

Rakshasa was so slanderous, but Xiao Mian opened his mouth again to ask.

"Rakshasa Daoist, I don't know where the ancestral hometown is?" Seeing Rakshasa with a vigilant face, Xiao Mian smiled indifferently: "Maybe, someone Xiao has also been to your hometown!"

Rakshasa didn't want to answer Xiao Mian, but after listening to Xiao Mian's words, Rakshasa was slightly stunned, and finally, he confided a name that surprised Xiao Mian.

Nanyue State!

This ancestor of the Luo family actually came out of Nanyue Prefecture......

Looking at Rakshasa, Xiao Mian couldn't cry or laugh, and looking at Xiao Mian, Rakshasa was indignant.

Rakshasa regarded Xiao Mian's crying and laughing as disdain and ridicule.

It must be known that even if it is the same five states in the world, Nanyue Prefecture is also the bottom of the existence.

Rakshasa has long been deeply aware of this......

Now that the Rakshasa has condensed her divine sense, naturally no one dares to bully her excessively, but back then, even if she was also a descendant of a foreign monk, she was not less bullied by her peers - just because the Luo family came from Nanyue Prefecture, which had the least status!

"I've been there!"

"What...... What!?"

Rakshasa looked at Xiao Mian with a face full of disbelief.

Xiao Mian took care of himself and told some of the customs of Nanyue Prefecture......

At first, Rakshasa was noncommittal.

But gradually, she would ask a question or two between Xiao Mian's pauses.

Xiao Mian also knows everything, and he has endless words.

For a long time, there was a sudden silence in the ashram.

In order to alleviate the awkward atmosphere, Rakshasa took the jade talisman that opened the door and pressed it indiscriminately.

Suddenly, a burst of spiritual light appeared in the quiet room, and under Xiao Mian's slightly surprised gaze, that burst of spiritual light condensed into a spiritual curtain.

On the spiritual curtain, some human images are manifested.

Although Xiao Mian didn't know why, he remained silent.

"Fellow Daoist, if you have been away from Tiandu City for nearly a hundred years, you shouldn't be unfamiliar with 'Spiritual Vision', right? Although it is just a pastime to pass the time, it is not useless. ”

"Spiritual vision, it seems, is more advanced than before......"

In a few words, Xiao Mian probed the so-called spiritual vision from the mouth of the rakshasas.

Of course, this is also because Rakshasa has already determined that Xiao Mian is a native monk in Tiandu City, otherwise, it would be really difficult to find out some news from her.

Vision, a mass imaging technology.

Through the transmission of spiritual energy, tens of millions of people can receive and see specific images at the same time in an instant-the spiritual vision is still the Great Array of Stars in the Heavens of the Heavens!

Seeing the romance and love that were being shown on the spiritual vision, Xiao Mian was a little disapproving-monk, since he should be brave and diligent, how can he have a long love for children?

However, regardless of the content played by Linghua, the technology of Lingzhi alone was enough to make Xiao Mian increase his vigilance by twelve points.

In normal times, this is naturally nothing more than a pastime and entertainment trick.

But it is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, but it is enough for the high-level of Tiandu City to use spiritual vision to control the vast majority of monks in Tiandu City, and it is also subtle and unconscious.

It is important to know that all the content played in the spiritual vision has been reviewed by Tiandu City.

Xiao Mian thought so, the spirit curtain shook, and suddenly switched away.

A girl in palace costume appeared on the spiritual curtain, with that appearance and figure, naturally there is no one in ten thousand, and there are few in the world.

Even Xiao Mian's kind of heart can't help but spit out turbidity.

But immediately after, a report reported by the girl made Xiao Mian gasp......

The briefing was very simple, but only about 100 words.

Ye Tan, the guard of Longmen Mountain, murdered his colleagues, seized the treasure and escaped, and the Court of Arbitration has always ruled that Ye Tan will be deprived of his identity seal, and the Ye family will be a slave forever!

The spirit curtain flickered, and then switched to the previous entertainment program.

It's just that Xiao Mian and Rakshasa at this time no longer have the interest to watch.

It's just a matter of depriving Ye Tan of the identity seal, after all, Ye Tan himself has already died at the hands of Xiao Mian, what is the use of her still wanting that identity seal?

However, what really shocked Xiao Mian was the last eight words!

The Ye family will be a slave forever!

"Fellow Daoist, why make such a fuss?" After calming down a bit, Rakshasa whispered as if laughing at himself: "Arbitration Yuan? Hmph! On weekdays, we foreign monks are most afraid of hearing these three words! In those days, all the monks have nothing to do, and they all want to find trouble with us, not to mention such a great evil as 'killing colleagues'?"

"That Ye Tan is also a foreign monk?"

"Otherwise, do you think: a native monk like you in Tiandu City would be interested in garrisoning Longkou Rock for three years and one day?" Facing Xiao Mian, Rakshasa said hoarsely: "We foreign monks, doing the dirtiest and most tiring work, taking the least and lowest salary, risking the greatest danger, but living the most despicable ......"

The more he talked, the more resentful he became, and Rakshasa's emotions were out of control for a while.

"What about the Jeru?"

Ignoring Rakshasa's loss of control, Xiao Mian asked to himself.