Rather charge into battle than enter a prison dungeon!

This is the consensus of the monks in Yongle Xiancheng. Even if Jia Sidao didn't say anything, Wang Chen could find out from other people.

So he said in a bewitching tone: "Fellow Daoist, what my old Jia does is not on the table, but I never deliberately deceive people. Compared with being trapped in a camp or a jailer, it is better to worship under a certain fairy clan." A better choice."

So what if you treat someone like a cow or a horse?

It's better than narrow escapes!

"I know that a family of immortals is recruiting new talents. If you are willing, I can introduce you..."

In the depths of Jia Sidao's eyes, there was a trace of malicious intent.

After listening to him, Wang Chen took out a spirit stone and placed it in front of him again.

"This is your reward."

Jia Sidao stretched his head forward, completely dumbfounded: "Isn't it?"

"Why is it a ghost!"

The reward Wang Chen gave him was a low-grade spirit stone.

There is a ten thousand times difference between the lower spirit and the upper spirit!

"What you said is worth so much."

Wang Chen said lightly: "Don't think I can't see what you're thinking, I just don't want to argue with you."

Although the other party hides extremely deeply.

But even a trace of malice aimed at him could not escape his soul perception.

"Okay!"

Jia Sidao laughed angrily: "The current casual cultivator is really amazing, then I wish fellow Taoists a bright future and an early ascension to heaven!"

Wang Chen smiled: "I accept your good words."

It was as if he hadn't heard the curse in the other party's words at all.

Jia Sidao walked away in a huff.

But he just took two steps and turned back, reaching out and snatching the ghost on the table.

Hate, hate, mosquito legs are small, but they are still meat!

Before leaving, the middle-aged monk looked at Wang Chen with undisguised viciousness in his eyes.

Wang Chen calmly took a sip of the cold spirit tea, and then left the teahouse.

He walked around on the street outside, and when he returned to the inn, he had already changed his appearance.

Whether it is now or before, what Wang Chen shows to others is not his real appearance!

So even if Jia Sidao wants to retaliate, he will eventually find that there is no real master.

And Wang Chen has already chosen his next target.

On the fifth day after he came to the outer circle of Yongle Immortal City, he took a new step towards ascension to heaven and immortality.

People who live under the giant tortoise want to go to the fairy city, in addition to having the qualifications to enter, they have to take a formal route, and they cannot fly up directly.

Otherwise, don't cry for injustice if you are killed on the spot!

From the ground to the top of the turtle's back, you need to rely on the long whiskers of the bottom.

There are a lot of fleshy whiskers on the jaw and neck of this giant tortoise, and one end is pierced into the depths of the mud layer to absorb the earth's energy to nourish itself and cultivate.

These fleshy whiskers formed small teleportation circles. After the monks who went to Xiancheng completed their inspection, they would be moved away instantly as long as they stood inside one of the magic circles.

Wang Chen showed the identity plate and the golden coupon pill to the monk Yongle guarding the dragon's beard, and then paid the "elevator fee" of one spirit stone, and finally walked through the gap between the two thick beards and stepped into the teleportation circle.

With a flash of light, his figure disappeared without a trace in place!

When Wang Chen opened his eyes again, his consciousness became clear, and he couldn't help being stunned for a moment by the scene in front of him.

The prosperity and hustle and bustle of Yongle Fairy City are far more prosperous than Wang Chen imagined.

The place where he is now is a small open-air square in the city, surrounded by guardrails on all sides, leaving only one doorway for people to pass through.

And the four streets connecting the square were bustling with people coming and going, with all kinds of yelling coming and going - there were also scolding fights.

Looking farther away, the high-rise Qiongyu is full of immortal energy, and I don't know how many monks live there!

Wang Chen didn't run to the destination immediately, he blended into the crowd unhurriedly, observing everything around him.

To be honest, Wang Chen felt like Grandma Liu had entered the Grand View Garden.

The high-rise buildings I saw in the previous life seemed to appear in the fairyland in another form. Most of the buildings in this fairy city are very tall, and there are dozens of meters to hundreds of feet everywhere.

The higher you go, the more immortal energy you get.

Even though they are in the same city, there are distinct levels!

After observing all the way, Wang Chen actually met a total of five Jindan real people on the street!

These Jindan real people are quite low-key, their clothes are not much different from ordinary monks, but the aura that leaks out unintentionally makes people tremble!

After asking several passers-by, Wang Chen came to a dusty building.

Prisoner.

This is where the famous Prison Dungeon is located.

Before Wang Chen approached the main entrance, at least three sharp gazes locked on him!

"The Prison Division is not recruiting recently."

The gatekeeper Zhanxiu said coldly: "Come back in a few days."

Wang Chen nodded, turned around and was about to leave.

"etc."

He was still stepping out of the door when he suddenly heard a rough voice entering his ears.

I saw a burly and strong man stepping out quickly, blocking Wang Chen's way.

His appearance can only be described as rough at best - high emotional intelligence.

The burly man sized Wang Chen up and asked in a deep voice, "What's your name?"

Wang Chen replied respectfully: "Junior Wang Chen is from Feixu Camp."

The reason why he lowered his posture was because the guy with a thick face in front of him was an out-and-out Golden Core cultivator!

Since Wang Chen practiced Taoism, he has seen many golden pills.

But no one looks like a gangster!

"Feixu Camp?"

The burly man thought for a while: "I seem to have heard of this name before, but it doesn't matter, since you have come to Yongle Immortal City, there is not much connection with it before."

"I'm just asking you once, do you want to join the Prison Division?"

What else can Wang Chen say in front of the real Jindan—is there any room for him to refuse?

He replied decisively: "This junior wants to join the Prison Division!"

Even if you go in, you can only do a temporary job, and it is very dangerous.

But this is the foundation of Wang Chen's foothold in this fairy city, and the starting point for promotion to a higher level.

"very good."

The burly and strong man smiled and said: "From now on, you will be under the jurisdiction of this seat. Now the C-6 District is very short of manpower. This seat will directly take you there to help."

Wang Chen was stunned - this is too fast!

He didn't go through any procedures now, so he was directly arrested and sent to the top job.

Is there such a shortage of prison staff?

Feeling really bad!

But the deal was done, and this Jindan was a man of swift action, he reached out and grabbed Wang Chen, and brought Wang Chen into the Prison Division.

Go through the corridors and halls all the way, and then turn into the secret passage leading to the underground.

During the whole process, Wang Chen couldn't help himself, and was completely led away by the other party until he arrived at a spacious and bright cave.

"arrive."

The burly man let go of Wang Chen, and took a long breath: "The next thing, you can solve it yourself."

After speaking, his figure flickered and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Only Wang Chen was left in a mess in the wind! ——

The second one is delivered.

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