The capital of the Second Empire, Chang Luo, was also located in Yu Province.
Yu Province was known as Yu Province in ancient times. It was once an important immigration point for the First Empire of the Yan Han. Later on, the First Empire fell and the Yan Han refugees in Yu Province rebuilt the Second Empire from the ruins.
In order to distinguish themselves from the Han, they changed Yu Province to Yu Province and made Chang Luo the capital.
The Dragon Tiger Mountain where the Taishang Dragon Tiger Sect was located was also located in this province. This showed the close relationship between the Taishang Dragon Tiger Sect and the imperial court.
As the core hinterland of the second Yan Han Empire, the Jade Province was naturally incomparably bustling. It was densely populated and merchants gathered. Ever since Zhong Shenxiu entered the province, everything she saw was a bustling scene.
Almost every hundred miles he flew, he saw a big city. Places like Luo Province and Fufeng could not compare.
While he was thinking, Sima Shu's telepathic message came into his ears, "We're safe now that we're here … The Netherworld Devil Sect wouldn't dare to challenge the authority of the imperial court even if they had eight times the guts …"
"I see a relay station below. Maybe we can rest there."
Lan Ying 'er's eyes flashed as she said suddenly.
"Mm, it's good to sleep in the open."
Sima Shu nodded in agreement.
Chung Shen Soo did not understand and listened to Han Meizi's explanation, "Junior Brother, you do not know that our sect is located at Dragon Tiger Mountain. We have to go through Chang Luo … Chang Luo is the capital. Even the Primal Core Elders do not dare to fly and can only take a detour."
"Outside of Chang Luo, there are eight cities arranged according to the Eight Trigrams. They are Tianxia, Geyu, Sacred Mountain, Daze, Hengshui, Fuhuo, Xufeng, Zhenlei …"
"Now we are about to reach Daze City!"
As soon as he finished, a vast expanse of smoke appeared in front of Chung Shen Soo.
A heavy feeling suddenly descended on his body.
Although he could still resist, seeing that Sima Shu and the others had already landed, Chung Shen Soo naturally would not act alone.
"These eight citadels are responsible for protecting the capital. Cultivators are not allowed to fly nearby … Of course, if you are a Primordial Spirit ancestor or a Dharmakaya, you can do as you please."
Sima Shu smiled as he explained, and the group walked forward.
As the smoke dissipated, a large city appeared in the midst of it.
The smoke and clouds of the capital seemed to have all gathered here. The city walls towered into the clouds, and their surface was covered with all kinds of forbidden light.
The strangest thing was that it seemed to be built on a large swamp, and the entire city was floating on the surface of the water. However, when Chung Shen-soo stepped on it, he discovered that the seemingly sparkling surface of the water was actually a solid piece of land.
"Isn't it strange? This Misty Ripple Water City was one of Chang Luo's eight scenic spots. It is known as the 'Vast Misty Waves, Reflecting the Twin Cities'. "
Sima Shu said with a smile.
"A mere citadel is already so impressive. It's hard to imagine the magnificence of Chang Luo …" Chung Shen-soo looked at the reflection of a giant citadel on the water's surface. The two citadels reflected each other, and he couldn't help but sigh.
"This is an urgent matter, so we can't go now. There will be a chance next time."
Sima Shu comforted him, and the group didn't enter the city. Instead, they found a roadside inn.
According to the setup of the Second Empire, there would be an inn every fifty miles along the official road, and there would be a deputy and a few officials at the inn. They would provide food and lodging for the officials, change horses, and deliver urgent documents.
This kind of transportation facility was not meant for ordinary citizens.
Fortunately, everyone present had an official position.
Chung Shen-soo was an eighth-grade law enforcer, and he was the youngest one.
When he saw Lan Ying 'er casually take out the official seal of Jin Que Physician, he knew that he had underestimated the close relationship between the Supreme Dragon Tiger Sect and the Imperial Court.
"That's true … to cultivate the Taming Dragon and Crouching Tiger Divine Seal, one must have a trace of an official's aura … most of the ordinary disciples of the Supreme Dragon Tiger Sect aren't officials in the Imperial Court, so why don't they cultivate it?
"The Imperial Court will definitely give a group of officials with no real power, or even a blank name for the Supreme Dragon Tiger Sect to fill in … as for Lan Ying 'er? I can only say that she is really favored. Others struggle for their entire lives, but they still can't compare to her rank … "
"It's a pity … I didn't get to go to Daze City."
The deputy at the foot of the Emperor was different from other places. The deputy was in his fifties, and he was not surprised to see a group of officials. He probably had even entertained the princes before, and he just calmly ordered for food and lodging.
Chung Shen-soo benefited from it, and he was also assigned a room, which allowed him to wash away the hustle and bustle he had been eating and sleeping in the open recently.
In the evening, he changed into a lake blue long robe, casually tied his hair into a bun, and walked out of the inn wearing the baina cloth shoes.
Although it was still outside of Daze City, there was no danger, so there were many towns nearby, especially near the inn, and there was a market.
At this time, there was an evening market.
"In ancient times, there was a curfew, and it was very strict. Basically, people were not allowed to leave the market except for emergencies such as illness or childbirth. However, that was within the city, and outside the city, they didn't care …"
"Moreover … within the Second Empire, there was naturally a confidence that they wouldn't be afraid of people stirring up trouble in the dark …"
Chung Shen-soo stepped on the bluestone slabs of the village road and entered the market, and found that it was quite lively.
There were all kinds of hawkers, carrying or selling all kinds of goods, and all kinds of special products from the north and south, which was an eye-opener for him.
After all, even the previous Su Daozhi was only a branch of the County Wang, and had never been to the Jade State, the foot of the Emperor's foot in his life.
The crowd gathered in a few large circles, and there were even acrobats performing in the middle.
In fact, Chung Shen-soo even felt a few mixed magical waves, which turned out to be a few itinerant cultivators, learning from those entertainers, doing some acrobatics, and asking for a few tips.
He didn't know if it was because they were really playing the game, or because they were really short of money.
Chung Shen-soo watched a few shows with interest, and then inspected the roadside stalls, but didn't find anything valuable.
He didn't think much of it, and just thought that he was out for a walk to relax.
"If I can get something valuable from a random stall, how strong would my luck be?"
"Besides, there are all kinds of experts in the foot of the Emperor. It's not my turn. "
Chung Shen-soo was secretly thinking, and suddenly he heard a voice, "Young Master, do you want to have your fortune read?"
He looked around and saw a small fortune-telling stall at the corner of the street. The stall owner was an old man with a long beard, who looked like an immortal, and had a good appearance. There was a white banner on his back, and the words "Iron Mouth Straight Break" were written on it.
At this moment, a pair of turbid eyes were looking at him expectantly.
"Fine … I'll have my fortune read."
Chung Shen-soo laughed, sat down, and threw a few White Emperor coins.
The old man's eyes lit up, and he quickly took it, and said with a smile, "Young Master, what do you want to ask? I'm good at reading people's physiognomy, but I'm not good at fortune-telling. "
"To be honest, I'm a cultivator, so I want to ask about my future." Chung Shen-soo said with a smile.
When the old man heard that this young Young Master was a cultivator, he was not surprised, and he stroked his long beard, "Alright, let's see your future!"
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