Chapter 153
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Walking into the giant city, Wang Changsheng found that there was a transparent light curtain at the city gate. A hexagonal copper mirror was hanging on the city gate, facing the direction of the city gate. [No pop-up window …]
The yellow token in the woman's hand shot out a yellow light into the copper mirror.
The copper mirror then shone brightly, shooting out a yellow light that enveloped Wang Changsheng and the others.
After a while, the yellow light disappeared, and the transparent light curtain also disappeared.
Seeing this, the woman in yellow quickly walked into the city. Wang Changsheng and the others hurriedly followed. After the last person walked into the giant city, the surface of the copper mirror shone with a yellow light, and the transparent light curtain appeared again, blocking the entrance.
The street was very wide, and there was an endless stream of pedestrians. On both sides of the street, there were rows of shops and buildings of different sizes. There was no end in sight.
What surprised Wang Changsheng was that the pedestrians on the street were all cultivators, and even the shop assistants were no exception.
Wang Changsheng noticed that the clothes of the pedestrians on the street were varied. There were all kinds of marks on their clothes. He recognized some of them, but he had never seen some of them before. Of course, most of them were the Huang family's disciples with mountain patterns on their clothes.
"Senior Martial Brother Song, Senior Martial Brother Wang, let's part ways here. That's right, I'll also be participating in the battle when the time comes. I hope I'll be able to see the two of you there." After saying this, the yellow-robed woman left with her companions.
"You guys go and deal with the materials in your hands," Song Yuan ordered the short and fat young man, and then said to Wang Changsheng, "Brother Wang, come with me. I will take you to see Martial Uncle Zhao."
Wang Changsheng nodded and obediently followed Song Yuan.
Song Yuan walked forward while telling Wang Tu about the restrictions.
According to Song Yuan, most of the people living in the city were the disciples of the Huang family. Although there was still a month before the Treasure Seizing Conference, some of the big sects and families that were on good terms with the Huang family had already arrived here and lived in the residence arranged by the Huang family. These sects and families came from all over the world, and some of them were hostile to the Huang family. In order to avoid conflicts, the Huang family sent a large number of people to patrol the city.
In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Song Yuan hoped that Wang Changsheng would change into the clothes of the Taiqing Palace. Wang Changsheng naturally did not object and readily agreed.
Just the cultivator factions he saw numbered no less than ten. Some of these cultivators who hailed from great sects or clans were refined and courteous, while others had haughty looks on their faces. With Tai Qing Palace's reputation as the number one sect of the righteous path, it was still able to subdue quite a number of people.
After half an incense stick's worth of time, Wang Changsheng followed Song Yuan into a quiet residence. After entering the residence, Wang Changsheng could feel that the spiritual Qi inside the residence was much more abundant than outside. It was clear that this residence had a Spiritual Qi Gathering Formation.
Under Song Yuan's guidance, Wang Changsheng walked through a winding corridor and passed through a large lake before arriving in front of a quiet courtyard.
"Yi, Junior Martial Brother Song, Brother Wang." A young woman wearing a blue dress walked out of the courtyard. When she saw the two, she first made a sound of surprise, but when she saw Wang Changsheng, a trace of joy appeared on her face.
"Senior Martial Sister Lan." Wang Changsheng smiled at the young woman in blue and greeted her. This woman was Senior Martial Sister Lan Yun.
"Senior Martial Sister Lan, I'll leave Brother Wang to you. This one won't disturb Martial Uncle Zhao's cultivation." After Song Yuan said this, he turned around and left.
"Brother Wang, weren't you training in the secular world? Why are you here? "Lan Yun asked curiously.
"This little brother happened to meet Senior Martial Brother Song. I learned that master is a guest in the Huang Family, so I planned to come and greet master. By the way, Senior Martial Sister Lan, is master inside?" After Wang Changsheng vaguely said a few words, his tone changed as he asked about Zhao Qingshan's whereabouts.
"I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint Brother Wang. Master is refining some kind of magic weapon. He won't come out for ten to fifteen days."
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