Deity of the Emperor

"Is this the Magic City?"

Ji Yan couldn't help but said, "So vast!"

Aunt Baixiang said: "This should be the location of the city south of Wan Mo City. It belongs to the Baili Pavilion, which is the place of the Baili family."

Ji Xun couldn't help but said marvelously, "It's just a location in an urban area, is it so magnificent?"

Aunt Baixiang said at the moment: "You are now only divine, and the spiritual knowledge has not spread so far. Several of them should be able to feel the towering distance!"

At this moment, Qin Chen's spiritual knowledge spread millions of meters.

Million meters distance, that is two thousand miles! Of course, this does not mean that Qin Chen's spiritual knowledge can clearly capture every move of 2,000 miles away.

In fact, if the spiritual knowledge is more than a hundred miles away, it is almost impossible to be as accurate as possible.

At this moment, let go of the hollow **** and feel away.

This place really looks like an independent city.

And the farthest north of the city, about a hundred miles, there is another city, which is also a black city wall, with towering skyscrapers.

According to Aunt Baixiang, this is the Baili Pavilion at the southernmost point, and further north, it should be the city where the Yuan Family is located.

Wan Mocheng turned out to be this look, and Qin Chen was surprised.

At that time, he had seen the chaos in Wanmo City during the calamity, but at that time, Wanmo City was one, and the population it could hold was more than 30 million.

After tens of thousands of years, everything is different.

"Maybe you can meet the old man?"

Qin Chen thought to himself.

At this moment, Jiuying was soaring around, taking a few people and looking around.

"Qin Chen, where are we going?"

Aunt Baixiang said.

"Natural city of Yuan family!"

"Central location, inquiring about news, it should be more convenient!"

"it is good!"

Five figures fell one after another.

Five blocks of the city, located in the middle, is the Yuan family.

People who live here don't say anything about the South City or the North City, they directly call their respective locations.

Yuanjia City, looking around, has dozens of miles of open space.

There are city gates in the southeast and northwest.

Five people from Qin Chen entered from the south gate.

A crowd of people coming and going.

At the gate of the city, no check was found.

However, entering the city requires one person to pay ten holy stones! Xian endlessly said, "According to the flow of this person, the Yuan family cannot make tens of thousands of holy stones on this day?"

This is just one door.

Four doors, that adds up to hundreds of thousands of tolls.

Five paid the holy stone and went straight to the city.

Five figures had just entered the city. At the gate of the city, a thin-skinned boy leaned forward.

"Several masters, looking at each other, are you here for the first time in Yuanjia City?"

Yuanjiacheng?

This name is convenient.

"The little one is called Centrifugal Tomb. I have lived in this Yuanjia city since I was a kid. I am a little boy here and I am clear here. A few masters, I will guide you. Only ten holy stones!

"Centrifuge?"

Qin Chen looked at the boy, and his palm was thrown, and ten holy stones were thrown out.

"My grandeur!"

The centrifugal tomb laughed and said, "I don't know how many grandpas, what do you want to do when you come to Wan Mocheng?"

"Looking for someone!"

Qin Chen said directly.

Before coming to Wan Mo City, Li Cunjian told him that the holy stone is necessary for the warrior to trade, so he prepared more holy stones. Aunt Baixiang has also accumulated a lot of holy stones over the years.

Otherwise, it is really troublesome to enter Wanwan City.

"Find someone?

Looking for someone, you can get Yuandan Pavilion. Yuandan Pavilion is the Yuan family's establishment in Yuanjia City. It is both a trading house and the fastest news transmission place. As long as you offer a reward, someone will help you find it. "

Centrifugal Ling smiled.

"We want to find a low-key ..." "Low-key to find ... This is also the Yuandan Pavilion!"

Centrifuge Ling continued: "If you have any difficulty, find Yuandange. As long as the price is in place, they can help you find it."

"Yuan Tange is so big?"

Qin Chen laughed.

"of course."

Centrifuge Ling smiled: "Yuan Dan Pavilion was created by the Yuan family. What is the Yuan family?

The Yuan family is in this city, that is heaven. In the Yuan family, there are saints sitting in the town. In this Yuan family city, no one dares to mess with it. "

"In the entire Yuanjia City, 80% of the business and manpower are from the Yuan family ..." After hearing this, Qin Chen laughed without saying a word.

Xuan Zhen couldn't help but said, "You ten holy stones are really profitable. Whatever we ask, you say Yuandan Pavilion ..." "Master, this is not profitable, we are guarding at the gate of the city all day. Then, ten holy stones, in our own hands, just two or three ... "Hei Ling Ling smiled:" Being a "guide" here, then you must be qualified ... "Xuan Zhen was silent for a moment.

There are so many doorways.

"I'll take a few grandpas to Yuandanhui. This Yuanjia City is big. The main streets are all 50 meters wide. There are almost a dozen such main streets ..." As he walked, he said .

At this moment, Qin Chen, following the centrifugal mausoleum, looked carefully at the centrifugal mausoleum.

The teenager was wearing a pale gray shabby shirt and looked quite thin. His long hair also looked messy and messy. He had an insignificant odor, but was obscured by a faint scent. He could not smell it carefully.

Although she looks thin, she walks with some effort.

Moreover, although her hair was a bit messy, her eyes were extraordinarily bright.

"Are you a native of Ten Thousand Cities?"

Qin Chen said casually.

"Of course it is."

Centrifuge Ling airway.

This is the rich man, wait, maybe you can reward yourself with some holy stones.

"Isn't there a lot of centrifugal surnames in Wan Mo City?"

Hearing this, the centrifugal tomb walked for a while, but immediately proceeded to lead the way.

"Centrifuge?"

Ji Yan curiously said, "I thought he was the last name Li!"

It wasn't just him, Xuan Zhen, Xian Hentai, Aunt Baixiang also thought so.

Jiuying stood on Qin Chen's shoulder, and hehe smiled, "I know the name of centrifugal."

Hearing Jiuying's mouth, the centrifugal mausoleum found out that Qin Chen still had a holy beast on his shoulder.

"My son, Xiuguai villain talks a lot. In this Yuanjia city, no, not just Yuanjia city, in the entire Qingmo city, do n’t take such a sacred beast so easily that it can be easily snatched.

Centrifugal Ling smiled.

Hearing this, Qin Chen smiled.

"It's okay, I'm not afraid of being robbed."

Centrifugal Ling continued: "Centrifugal surname is indeed very small, at least in this Yuanjia city, it looks like a villain."

Qin Chen continued: "Then you know, there is a centrifugal man in the centrifugal family."

Hearing this, Centrifugal Ling stopped completely.

"It's true ... it's on the ancestor, but it passed away a long time ago ..." Centrifugal Ling smiled, without saying much.

"Passed ..." There was a trace of regret on Qin Chen's face.

Seeing Qin Chen's expression, Xuan Zhen and Xian Endless were both at a loss.