The closer you get to Shengming City, the surrounding scenery becomes more and more familiar. ??Even in the past eight hundred years, some places of interest have not been damaged.
"Shengming City, I am finally back!"
Zhang Ruochen stood on the bow of the boat, looking at both sides of the river.
Not far away, on the top of Kongle Mountain, stands a seventy-four-story tower. It was a tower built by an ancient sage. Eight hundred years ago, Zhang Ruochen and Chi Yao climbed up there together to view the splendid mountains and rivers of the Ming Central Empire.
At the gate of the city, there are two sixty-nine-foot-tall bronze-gold eagles, symbolizing the totems of the Holy Ming Central Empire. The war did not destroy them.
The towering city wall is like a row of towering black mountains, and the city gate is very magnificent, much like the holy gate leading to the heavenly palace.
Arriving at the dock outside the city, Zhang Ruochen had a lot of thoughts. He looked at everything around him and recalled some past events. His calm heart was filled with ripples.
On the pier, many dignitaries gathered, forming a long queue, at least hundreds of people, as if they were welcoming some important person?
Zhang Ruochen glanced at Chu Siyuan and said, "Senior Chu, your reputation is really great. So many people came to greet you."
"Yeah?"
Chu Siyuan was a little surprised. He rolled his eyes and thought to himself, this time when he came to Shengming City, he had always kept a low profile and did not notify the Confucian and Taoist students in advance. How could anyone come to greet him?
Chu Siyuan straightened his clothes, walked out, and looked towards the pier, only to see that those people were not greeting him, but staring in another direction.
In that direction, a metal ship more than 100 meters long slowly docked. ?A group of distinguished dignitaries walked down and entered Shengming City surrounded by everyone.
Zhang Ruochen said lightly: "So I'm not here to welcome you. Senior doesn't seem to have much influence in Shengming City."
He said this deliberately, mainly because he wanted to make Chu Siyuan angry.
Chu Siyuan suddenly felt displeased and snorted: "If I had informed you in advance, the number of Confucian and Taoist students and court officials who came to welcome you would have been ten times or even a hundred times as many as his. But I keep a low profile and do not want to make such a big fanfare. "
"maybe!"
Zhang Ruochen just smiled and said: "There is no such thing as a feast that never ends. Now that we have arrived at Shengming City, let's go and do our own things."
After saying this, Zhang Ruochen immediately used his physical skills to enter Shengming City at a strange speed.
Chu Siyuan stroked his beard and narrowed his eyes: "What is this kid trying to do in a hurry to get rid of me? There must be some ulterior secret."
If it were an ordinary person, Chu Siyuan would have no interest in him at all. The problem is that Zhang Ruochen is not an ordinary person. He has done many great things that shocked the world.
Chu Siyuan shook his wide sleeves and followed.
"Sure enough, Old Man Chu followed him. Is the leader of the dignified painting sect so free?" Zhang Ruochen was speechless.
He did not rush to the imperial mausoleum immediately. Instead, he walked around the city using slow and slow steps.
Just when Zhang Ruochen entered the Shengming Imperial City, the experts from Mingtang stared at him and followed him in the dark, monitoring his every move.
Shengming City has an ancient history and has existed since ancient times. It is not only the imperial city of the Shengming Central Empire, but also some ancient civilizations that also had their capitals here in more distant times.
After millions of years of prosperity and development, the city of Shengming City has continued to expand, and now it covers thousands of miles, with at least one billion humans living in the city.
It is not an exaggeration to call it a country within a city.
After wandering around the outer city for most of the day, Zhang Ruochen headed towards the inner city. The streets and alleys became more prosperous, and some strong human beings with strong cultivation levels could be seen everywhere.
Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen smelled a faint smell of blood coming from a mansion on the left.
Outside the mansion, there was a group of sergeants wearing black armor.
They were riding on the backs of savage beasts, exuding a cold aura and surrounding the entire mansion.
There are even four formation mages in the army, who have set up a large formation to cover the mansion and prevent anyone from escaping from it.
Zhang Ruochen grabbed a martial arts monk from the Tianji realm and asked him what was going on?
The martial arts monk said: "That is the Canglong Army of the Lingxiao Palace, and they are hunting down the remnants of the previous dynasty."
"A remnant of the previous dynasty Mingtang?" Zhang Ruochen asked.
"It's not Mingtang. It is said that this mansion is inhabited by the royal family.Go.
However, before he could hit out the light talisman, Zhang Ruochen's palm print had already landed on him.
There was a blazing flame on the palm print, which burned Xie Kui's body red, and finally turned it into ashes.
The entire mansion became quite quiet.
In just a moment, the sergeant of the Canglong Army died cleanly.
"Thank you so much, my benefactor, for helping me."
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On the ground, thirteen descendants of the Zhang family stood up one after another and thanked Zhang Ruochen.
"I am also a descendant of the Zhang family."
Zhang Ruochen wore a golden mask, stared at one of the men with the highest cultivation level, and asked, "Can you take me to meet other Zhang family members?"
That man is the owner of this mansion, his name is Zhang Fengxing, and his cultivation level has reached the fourth transformation of fish and dragon.
Zhang Fengxing had a troubled look on his face.
¡°Obviously, he is not completely relieved about Zhang Ruochen and has concerns.
The eleven or twelve-year-old boy admired Zhang Ruochen very much. Just now, Zhang Ruochen's fighting prowess was like that of the God of War descending to earth. He had an unrivaled aura and could kill even a master like Xie Kui with one palm.
Being able to see such a powerful person made the young man very excited and wanted to have the same power as Zhang Ruochen.
So, he immediately said: "Father, this big brother, who killed hundreds of Canglong Army sergeants in a row, must not be from the imperial court."
Zhang Fengxing is a sophisticated person, not as simple as his son. He did not trust Zhang Ruochen easily. He said: "I must report this matter to the superiors before I can make a decision. I hope you can understand."
"It doesn't matter. There are still some people following me who haven't gotten rid of me. It doesn't matter if I wait a little longer." Zhang Ruochen said. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com