Yan Xiu, who was wearing a python robe, stood out among the crowd. However, he was very low-key this time and didn't say anything. Mo Tiankong took a look and left.
Back at the shop, Mo Tiankong looked at the door and walls. There were no traces at all. Many of the shops on the side had been washed away by the sea, but the shop was still as good as new. It was quite eye-catching.
Of course, there wasn't much of a problem. The warriors in Miracle City all knew about the magic of shops. For example, there was a space array in the shop. From the outside, it looked like a completely different world.
20,000 square meters of space. It wasn't small. If there wasn't a space array, how many shops would it take to create such a space?
Although Miracle City was very big, there were very few shops in good locations. The area wasn't too big either. Most of them were around 150 square meters to 200 square meters.
On the other hand, the residences at the back took up a lot of space. Most residences were at least 200 square meters. The bigger ones were like the Zhang Mansion and the smaller ones were at least a few hundred square meters.
The living conditions were quite good. If one wanted to live in a house like this on Earth, it would cost at least ten million in a first-tier city.
It was still a tight budget. If Mo Tiankong was still on Earth, he would only be able to get a loan to buy a house even if he worked hard for a lifetime.
Mo Tiankong pushed open the door and entered the shop. He saw that there were three more containers. However, the side effect of exhausting his mental energy was that he wanted to sleep. He would take a look when he woke up. He wasn't in a hurry. After all, the shop wasn't open for business these few days.
After a simple wash, Mo Tiankong returned to the starry room in the backyard and went to sleep. Auspicious was lying on the carpet as usual.
When Mo Tiankong fell asleep, Old Man Zhang was almost done with his summary. The group of people didn't go back to their own homes. Instead, they went to the coastline together.
As the general of the Miracle City's coastline garrison, he wanted to send the family off. The other reason was to pay his respects. After all, it was because of the delay that half of the garrison survived.
Although they still hadn't found Ye Yun's body, if he was really fine, he would have come out long ago. It had been two days and one night. If he didn't appear, the probability of him dying was very high.
Old Master Ye also went home to take some of Ye Yun's old clothes. Since he couldn't find him, he could at least make some clothes.
This group of several hundred people directly flew into the air towards the coast. Now that Miracle City was in a state of war, all Wuzong Realm cultivators could fly.
Normally, only Martial Monarchs and above could fly in Miracle City. Martial Artists below that couldn't fly.
In wartime, Wuzong Realm martial artists could also fly for a short period of time. Speed was the most important thing in war, so there weren't so many restrictions.
Everyone stopped at a cliff by the coast. This was the location where they had chosen to erect their clothes.
If it was on the beach, it would be washed away by the waves. Moreover, there would be sea beasts coming ashore from time to time. At that time, it would be destroyed.
Therefore, he chose the cliff near the Antelope Mountain Range.
Old Man Ye's fingers were like knives as he condensed his energy at his fingertips. Then, he started to draw on the cliff with his big hand.
He carved out a depression for the coffin. Then, he put some of Ye Yun's clothes in and blocked the hole with rocks again.
"Yun 'er, you've been guarding the coastline all your life. Then, keep guarding it."
Old Man Ye murmured.
Then, he carved the name of the tomb on the cliff.
Choosing to be buried here could be considered as Old Man Ye's expectation. What if Ye Yun came back?
After all, his body hadn't been found. What if he was still alive and was carried into the sea by the waves and ended up somewhere? Although the probability was very low, there was still a glimmer of hope.
Therefore, they didn't bury him in the Yeh family. Instead, they erected their clothes here. The words on the cliff were very big.
"Farewell General!" The garrison below had gathered together at some point. They lined up neatly and shouted in unison.
"Farewell General!"
“.....”
Shi Yuanbai looked at the garrison below. It seemed that the previous owner's reputation was very high.
Old Man Zhang and the others had also left. Only some people from the Yeh family were still here. Shi Yuanbai had also fallen into the garrison.
From today onwards, he would be in charge of an army of more than sixty thousand martial artists. First, he had to convince people.
Of course, it was very simple for Shi Yuanbai. It was easy to recruit people, but it was hard to recruit people. The influence that Ye Yun left behind wouldn't be so easy to eliminate.
Old Man Zhang didn't accompany Shi Yuanbai in the afternoon. Strictly speaking, the management of Miracle City and the garrison were two different System.
Miracle City had city guards, which were considered the direct power of the City Lord's Residence. The garrison had nothing to do with the City Lord's Residence. It wasn't a superior and subordinate relationship.
The garrison was directly responsible to Yan Qing. The one who controlled the army was always the king.
After all, it was an army of martial artists. Most of the martial artists who died in the sea beast riot were low level martial artists. The remaining ones were mostly martial artists in the Martial Master Realm and above.
Tens of thousands of martial artists. This strength wasn't weak at all. In fact, their strength hadn't decreased by much. Also, Miracle City had just been built and wasn't suitable for conscription.
Of course, they would still take those who delivered themselves to their door, but they wouldn't take the initiative to recruit. If there was any danger, Shi Yuanbai would have to put in more effort.
If these tens of thousands of martial artists were all gone, they would be a commander without an army. Most of the conscriptions would be from nearby cities.
For the time being, the sea beast riot was over. There shouldn't be any sea beast riots in the near future. They could rest and recuperate.
For the next day, Miracle City was in a rebuilding frenzy. Fortunately, they were martial artists, so the speed was still relatively fast.
In addition to yesterday's time, and today's time, most of the houses that were damaged by the impact of the sea had been repaired and rebuilt.
All the martial artists who died in the sea beast riot were all buried. Miracle City had gone through a low point in just a few days and had almost recovered by now.
The state of combat readiness was lifted. Martial Emperor Realm martial artists were not allowed to fly in the sky above Miracle City. The city guards had also suffered some losses, but they recruited some martial artists to replenish them.
They recovered to ten thousand people and were scattered around the city to patrol. Order was restored.
Mo Tiankong slept for a long time. He slept for an entire day and night. When he woke up, he was full of energy. It was obvious that he had completely recovered. Mo Tiankong asked the System about the time and found out that he had slept for so long.
It was already the third day after the sea beast riot, which was Wednesday. He directly went to the second floor and flew into the sky. Most of the buildings in the city had been repaired.
There were some martial artists waiting at the door. Mo Tiankong took a look and decided to open for business tomorrow.
He hadn't seen the new items on the shelves yet, so he might as well advertise them today.
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