Zhuo Bufan looked at the old man in front of him and asked.
"Are you Ni Chengzhu?"
The old man nodded quickly.
"I'm Ni Min, the City Lord of District 11. Nice to meet you, Little Venerable."
The old man was very polite. Although he was much older than Zhuo Bufan, Zhuo Bufan had the status of a Venerable One.
A Venerable One was the highest among men and should be respected by all Talisman Masters. This was a Venerable One.
Zhuo Bufan was still not used to the respect of an elder, so he replied.
"Ni Chengzhu, you're too polite."
"Now I'm going to report to the Temple of Charms. Ni Chengzhu, if you don't mind, can you help me pass through?"
There were 11 walls and 11 checkpoints to the Temple of Charms.
Obviously, it was impossible for an ordinary person to walk from District 11 to the Temple of Charms without any obstacles.
However, the City Lord obviously had special privileges.
The old man replied.
"Captain Meng has already told me that the windmill is ready. If Little Venerable is in a hurry, we can set off now. We should be able to reach the temple before nightfall."
"Then what are we waiting for? There's no time to lose."
Zhuo Bufan was in a hurry.
After he said goodbye to his brothers in the guard camp, he walked out of the camp with Ni Min.
Outside the camp, a four-wheeled vehicle appeared in front of Zhuo Bufan.
"This is a windmill?"
Zhuo Bufan asked.
He thought it was just an ordinary carriage, but this carriage did not have a horse.
It looked more like a wooden car and even had a driver.
Needless to say, this was obviously a very magical talisman treasure. It used a certain kind of power talisman.
Since it was called a windmill, it probably used a kind of wind power.
This was a magical world of talismans. Although Zhuo Bufan was a Venerable One, he did not know as much about talismans as he thought.
After getting on the carriage, Zhuo Bufan felt like he was sitting in a BMW.
The seats inside were made of real leather and were very comfortable.
The interior of the car was dimly lit, and there was also fine wine.
Zhuo Bufan didn't ask any more questions. He didn't want others to think that he didn't know anything. That would make him seem ignorant.
In this way, Zhuo Bufan got on Ni Min's windmill. After waving goodbye to the guards of District 11, he went to the Temple of Charms.
Along the way, when the guards on the walls and towers saw that it was the City Lord's windmill, they did not stop them and directly let them pass. It could be considered a smooth journey.
"Little Venerable, is this your first time in the Temple of Charms?"
Ni Min sat beside Zhuo Bufan and asked.
"That's right. I'm sure Ni Chengzhu knows a little about my situation, right?"
This was the center of the world, Temple City. No news could escape the intelligence agencies here.
Ni Min said with a smile.
"We are relieved that Little Venerable can return safely."
"By the way, did Little Venerable rush back to attend the Venerable Meeting next month?"
Zhuo Bufan was stunned.
"Venerable Meeting? Oh, yes, Venerable Meeting. "
Who the hell knew what the Venerable Meeting was, but Zhuo Bufan pretended to come for it.
However, how could he hide his thoughts from an old fox like Ni Min who had lived for hundreds of years?
Ni Min had already seen that Zhuo Bufan had no idea what the Venerable Meeting was. He didn't point it out to avoid awkwardness.
"Then Little Venerable has to work hard. This meeting is an explosion of ideas for all the Venerables. The Little Venerable Lord will definitely be able to shine in this conference. "
The other party trusted Zhuo Bufan very much.
"Hehe, no problem, no problem."
Zhuo Bufan answered Ni Min indifferently.
Obviously, Zhuo Bufan didn't want to say anything more to Ni Chengzhu.
After a year in the Immortal Cultivation World, Zhuo Bufan firmly believed in one principle.
Don't talk to others easily and don't trust others.
The Flaming Cloud City Talisman Fort Master Shang Dao was an example.
After that, the two of them didn't talk anymore.
After driving for more than an hour, they passed nine checkpoints in a row.
The sun was setting in the west, and the lights were lit in the early evening.
The scenery on both sides of the street changed from ordinary farmland and pastures to shopping malls, hotels, and high-end clubs.
The light at night became brighter and brighter, dazzling and dazzling.
When they arrived at the main city of the first district, Zhuo Bufan saw the most prosperous streets and night market he had seen since he came to the Immortal Cultivation World.
The main city of the first district was the area closest to the Central Temple of Charms.
There were rows and rows of white jade castles standing tall here. Under the embellishment of the illuminating crystals, it formed a city that never sleeps.
On both sides of the wide main road, there were magnificent palaces that showed absolute luxury.
What Champs Elysees, what New York Times Square, what Broadway Avenue?
In front of this temple avenue that was more than 200 meters wide and 200 miles long, it was not worth mentioning at all.
What made Zhuo Bufan even more dumbfounded was that there was actually a traffic jam on the main road of this city that never sleeps.
At that moment, Zhuo Bufan felt that he was not in the Immortal Cultivation World. It was as if he had returned to Earth, to a bustling city.
After half an hour of "traffic jam", Zhuo Bufan's cloud car finally arrived in front of the last wall tower.
Behind this 50-meter-tall wall was the real Temple of Charms.
However, this time, Zhuo Bufan's windmill was stopped.
"Why aren't you opening the door? Don't you know that this is Ni Chengzhu's windmill? "
The driver shouted at the guards.
However, the guards were unmoved.
"What's going on?" Ni Min asked.
"City Lord, they have closed the door to the temple."
"Go down and take a look," Ni Min said.
Then, the driver walked down from the windmill and went to negotiate with the guards.
After a while, the driver came back helplessly.
"City Lord, they won't open the door. I told them your identity, and they said that they are under orders. No one is allowed to enter the temple tonight. "
"Under orders? Whose orders? "Ni Min asked.
"Under orders from City Lord Gao."
"Gao Youhai?" Ni Min frowned.
"Who is that?" Zhuo Bufan asked.
Ni Min replied, "It's the City Lord of District One, Gao Youhai."
"Little Venerable, please wait a moment. I will go and find Gao Youhai personally."
Zhuo Bufan and the others had taken more than an hour to get here. How could they tell him that they couldn't go in now?
Zhuo Bufan didn't say much. It was better to leave this matter to Ni Min to negotiate.
After Ni Min got down from the windmill, she came to the gate and looked at the guards.
"Where is your City Lord? Even I can't go in? "
Ni Min roared at the guards.
At this moment, someone shouted from the top of the city wall.
"Who is it? Who dares to shout at my city wall? "
As soon as the voice fell!
Bang!
A huge black shadow fell from the top of the 50-meter-tall city wall like a huge rock.
Under the night light, a muscular and powerful man stood up from the ground.
He was as strong as a gorilla and carried a set of fanged armor on his shoulders. He was completely a beast.
Facing the aggressive "orc", Ni Min didn't retreat at all. Instead, she took a step forward.
"City Lord Gao, it's good that you're here. How have you been?"
When the other party saw who it was, he smiled and said, "So it's Brother Ni Min. What are you doing here in the middle of the night?"
"One doesn't visit a temple without a reason! I want to enter the temple. Please open the door, City Lord Gao. "
When Gao Youhai heard this, he took a step forward and said.
"Open the door? No, Brother. No one is allowed to enter tonight. "
"No one is allowed to enter? Why? "Ni Min asked.
"I'm just following orders. I heard that another Revered Person appeared in the Western Continent. The Temple Lords are holding an emergency meeting. We won't be receiving any foreign guests tonight. "
"Another Revered Person appeared?" Ni Min asked in surprise.
"That's right. This matter is of great importance. Therefore, the Thunder Temple Lord ordered me to close the city gate and not receive any guests."
"You really can't open it?"
"You really can't open it!"
Both sides were in a deadlock.
"That won't do! There's a Revered Person sitting on my windmill! "
Ni Min had no choice but to reveal Zhuo Bufan's true identity.
Hearing those words, Gao Youhai was stunned.
"There's a Revered Person sitting on your windmill?"
"That's right. There's a Revered Person sitting on my windmill. His title is Light Shadow! "
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