Although the Jiaochi tribe has pushed the flames of war to the vicinity of Yuncheng, as long as Yuncheng is not really captured for a day, the rear area will naturally be in the hands of Tianyun people.
Therefore, after the flying car flew backwards, there were no accidents along the way.
Half a month later, Han Li saw another big city of the Tianyun people "Fujiao City" from a distance in the car.
This city is completely different from the cloud city floating high in the sky, and is located in a boundless mountain range.
The small half of the city wall is basically built by connecting mountain peaks, and the city is additionally surrounded by thousands of mountain peaks of different sizes.
No matter on the peak or between the peaks, there are houses of different sizes.
Surrounding these mountain peaks, the arc-shaped streets are also densely packed, scattered in all directions, which is quite strange.
At this time, Fujiao City was obviously also affected by the Jiaochi army in the direction of Yuncheng, and tens of miles away from the city, one could feel a tense atmosphere.
Not only was there a wave of forbidden fluctuations coming from the direction of the city, but teams of patrolling soldiers, or more than ten people, or more than a hundred people, were also constantly patrolling around.
Even though the huge speeding vehicle of Han Li and the others clearly bore the logo of Tianyun, it was stopped by several teams of soldiers and inspected several times.
Of course, after carefully verifying that the black-faced man showed a token to prove his identity, they naturally left one after another.
So the flying car flew straight to the gate of the city without hindrance, and then landed.
"It turned out to be Senior Ning. These are the fellow daoists who returned from the Guanghan Realm. The elders of Yuncheng have already ordered you to go to the Xingyun Pavilion to meet them as soon as you come back."
The person who spoke was a soldier of the refining period who was in charge of inspection at the gate of the city. He recognized the big black-faced man at a glance, and said respectfully.
"Well, since that's the case, let's go directly to the city. I still have something to do, and I have to go back to Yuncheng." The black-faced man was not surprised by this. The others said.
The others naturally had no objections, and after respectfully thanking the black-faced man, they got off the speeding car one after another.
The black-faced man let out a low shout, and the six spirit beasts flew into the air immediately, and then the speeding car flew into the sky again, and disappeared in the sky in a blink of an eye.
As soon as Han Li and the others entered the city gate, they immediately noticed that the streets in the city were bustling and bustling, but most of them had expressions of anxiety and worry on their faces.
Think about it too!
Fujiao City is the closest big city to Yuncheng, and most of the people from various tribes of Tianyun who evacuated from Yuncheng naturally gathered here again, making the population so dense all of a sudden.
They randomly stopped two snow-white beast carts on the street, and told the driver the name "Xingyun Pavilion".
The beast cart went straight to a certain spiritual peak in the city and sped away.
Han Li sat by the window of one of the animal carts, looking at the construction pedestrians on the side of the street from time to time, but there was no expression on his face, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Suddenly his expression changed, and his eyes froze on someone beside the street.
This person was dressed in a gray robe, with gray hair and a slightly sick face. He was standing at the door of a shop selling materials, and was talking to another person in a low voice.
The man was dressed in a yellow robe, his face was lavender, and his face was quite ferocious.
Han Li frowned, and after a moment of uncertainty on his face, he suddenly called out:
"Stop the car, I have something to do and I need to get out of the car. Fellow Daoists, go to the Xingyun Pavilion first, and I will go there later."
Others who were in the same car as him were a little surprised when they heard what Han Li said, but naturally they had no reason to stop them.
So the coachman stopped the animal cart obediently.
Han Li flew down lightly and walked the way he came.
The two people on the side of the road obviously had some dispute, and their voices became louder.
"The owed Lingshi must be paid off within three days, otherwise don't blame me for not showing respect." The purple-faced man suddenly became a little gloomy and said coldly.
"Fellow Daoist Huang should be very clear about the situation of this old man. It is absolutely impossible to collect so many spirit stones in three days."
"No matter what your situation is, you are very clear about the consequences of not returning the spirit stone. After three days, if there is really no spirit stone, hehe" the purple-faced man sneered.
The old man's complexion changed slightly, and when he was about to say something more, the purple-faced man in front of him suddenly looked stunned, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. Then a faint male voice suddenly sounded behind the old man:?? rose up, enclosing the entire mountain peak.
Han Li followed the coachman's instructions and went up the mountain road, but at the mountainside, there were many more soldiers, looking very vigilant.
Fortunately, Liu Shui'er and the others had obviously just gone up there, so after Han Li reported his identity, he passed the interrogation very easily.
After a short while, Han Li appeared in front of a huge pavilion at the peak.
Hanging above the gate of the attic is a pair of golden plaques, on which are written three huge words "Xingyun Pavilion" in ancient Chinese characters, shining silver and quite eye-catching.
On both sides in front of the door, there were eight silver-clothed men standing there with long swords on their backs, expressionless.
However, to Han Li's surprise, there was a chubby old man in yellow robe standing there with his hands behind his back in front of the attic.
But as soon as Han Li appeared, the old man in yellow robe walked over with a smile on his face.
This old man is actually the "Thousand Machines" of the Wangu Clan. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com