Lanling City was about ninety thousand kilometers away from Xianyang, the capital of Qin State.
Under the continuous flight of the black bear, Yu Haoran and Wu Zhengjun arrived outside Xianyang City after eight hours.
Looking at Xianyang City from afar, it was like a green dragon that was tens of thousands of meters long was entrenched there. It was majestic and magnificent.
The archery towers embedded in the city walls were grand and magnificent.
Although he had been to Xianyang City more than once in his previous life, he was deeply shocked by the grandeur of Xianyang City every time. He could not help but stop and look at it every time.
He reached out and patted the black bear, indicating for it to land slowly.
The city walls of Xianyang City were twenty meters high and twenty-eight meters wide. The city walls were all made of green Tongxin bricks. It was thick and majestic, and incomparably sturdy.
The west gate was fifteen meters high and twenty meters wide. It was completely made of black iron that was ranked in the top ten in terms of hardness in Tianxuan Continent. Not only was it simple and heavy, it could directly withstand the full force of a ninth grade Martial King expert.
Although it was close to the end of the year and there were more people coming and going, it was different from Lanling City. Xianyang City did not set up a checkpoint to verify one's identity.
Therefore, although there were many people going in and out, the city gate was not congested.
When the black bear landed about three hundred meters away from the city gate, Yu Haoran directly threw a few hundred sixth level first grade spirit stones to let it use the time to recover the demonic energy that was consumed by flying continuously. Then, he and Wu Zhengjun waited for Gao Luanping and Gong Yuyuan who were behind.
After waiting for almost an hour, Gao Luanping, whose breathing was slightly chaotic, and Gong Yuyuan, whose face was pale without blood, finally arrived.
"Martial Uncle Gao, Senior Gong, what happened to you?" Yu Haoran pretended to be concerned, but in fact, he already knew the answer to his question.
Whether it was cultivation, Yuan Power, stamina or willpower, Gao Luanping and Gong Yuyuan could not compare to the black bear.
For the black bear, flying continuously for eight hours only consumed a lot of demonic energy. However, for Gao Luanping and Gong Yuyuan, it was not only overdrawing their Yuan Li and physical strength, but also their willpower and perseverance were greatly exhausted.
Glaring at Yu Haoran with resentment, Gong Yuyuan sat down cross-legged on the ground, ignoring the surrounding environment. Then, with the help of pills and spirit stones, he quickly recovered his overdrawn soul power, Yuan energy, and physical strength.
Gao Luanping, who had a higher cultivation base, was better off. He didn't sit down to meditate, but he also took out a few medicinal pills and swallowed them to recover the energy he had used to chase after Yu Haoran.
"Martial Uncle Gao, it's getting late. We have to enter Xianyang City as soon as possible. Otherwise, once the city gate is closed, you and I will have to sleep in the wild tonight!"
"Let's wait for Martial Nephew Gong!" Gao Luanping glanced at Gong Yuyuan, whose aura had yet to return to normal.
Unfortunately, if it was a stranger, Yu Haoran might have given Gao Luanping some face.
But Gong Yuyuan!
"Zhengjun, Hei Xiong, let's go!"
After bidding farewell to Wu Zhengjun and Hei Xiong, Yu Haoran strode towards the city gate.
"Martial Nephew Yu, you!"
Seeing Yu Haoran turn around and walk towards the city gate, Gao Luanping was suddenly put in a difficult position.
"Martial Uncle Gao, I am not familiar with Martial Brother Gong. I have no obligation to wait for him."
"If you want, you can continue to accompany him. After all, you know where to find me!"
Ignoring Gao Luanping's dilemma, Yu Haoran left him with a choice and sped towards the city gate.
"Martial Nephew Gong, let's go!"
Faced with the choice Yu Haoran gave him, Gao Luanping finally decided to chase after him. But before he left, he deliberately reminded Gong Yuyuan.
"Martial Uncle Gao, you also know that in order to chase after him, I overdrew too much of my soul power and Yuan energy."
"If I don't hurry up and recover, it will damage my foundation and affect my future cultivation base." Faced with Gao Luanping's reminder, Gong Yuyuan complained with an ugly expression.
"Then there's no other way!"
Faced with Gong Yuyuan's complaint, Gao Luanping spread out his hands and said helplessly.
"Who asked Yu Haoran to be the instigator of this Qin Alliance meeting? Only by following him can you live in the hall specially prepared by the Qin Kingdom and receive the protection of the Emperor Qin Kingdom. Otherwise, you can only find a place to stay in Xianyang City, where every inch of land is worth its weight in gold, and face the dangers that may appear at any time."
After reminding Yu Haoran of the importance of this moment, Gao Luanping sped up and chased after Yu Haoran, who was about to reach the city gate, leaving behind a gloomy Gong Yuyuan.
"Yu Haoran, you are ruthless!"
Gong Yuyuan also glanced at Yu Haoran, who was about to reach the city gate, and cursed unwillingly. He closed his eyes again and began to recover his overdrawn Spirit and Yuan Qi.
"You are?" Looking at the young man walking directly toward him, the captain of the soldiers in charge of guarding the western city gate asked with a gentle attitude.
"I am from the Hundred Chi Gate and I am here to participate in the Qin Alliance meeting!" Yu Haoran introduced himself politely with his hands clasped together.
"So you are a distinguished guest from the Hundred Chi Gate, please wait a moment!"
The captain of the soldiers guarding the city gate was very puzzled that the second-rate sect, the Hundred Chi Gate, would actually send a seventeen or eighteen-year-old youth to participate in the Qin Alliance meeting.
However, the strict military rules and good upbringing did not make him show the slightest bit of contempt.
Regardless of whether it was his attitude or his tone, the captain of the soldiers became even more polite and hurriedly shouted toward the arrow tower on the city wall.
"Sir Meng, the representative of the second-rate sect, the Hundred Chi Gate, has arrived!"
After hearing the announcement from the captain of the soldiers guarding the gate, a middle-aged scholar, who was about forty years old, had delicate features, a white face, and a long beard. He was wearing a green robe with a soap-lined collar and a brown belt around his waist. He slowly walked down the arrow tower.
"The Deputy Sect Leader of the Hundred Chi Gate, Yu Haoran, pays his respects to Sir Meng!"
Yu Haoran looked at the middle-aged scholar who was slowly walking over. Although the other party did not introduce himself, he had heard the captain's shout clearly and hurriedly went forward to pay his respects.
He took the initiative to pay his respects because Yu Haoran was very clear about the treatment and influence this middle-aged scholar in front of him had in the Emperor Qin Kingdom.
Different from the development philosophy of sects and clans, sects and clans paid more attention to the cultivation of martial power.
However, for a power like the Emperor Qin Kingdom that existed as a kingdom, in addition to the cultivation of martial power, it was even more important to cultivate military counselors and talented generals.
After all, the highest evaluation given to a military counselor was to devise strategies and determine victory from a thousand miles away.
"To be able to go against the Hall Master of the Merit Hall, charge into the Law Enforcement Peak, and destroy the Hundred Chi Gate at the age of fifteen, the position of Deputy Sect Leader is a bit of a waste of your talent!"
Faced with Yu Haoran's polite greeting, the middle-aged man with the surname Meng had a strange look in his eyes. He then laughed and joked.
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