"In three days, I will go to your Zhao Mansion and give you the emperor's imperial edict."

Su Chen said calmly.

"Thank you for your grace!"

When the new king Zhao Hong heard that Su Sheng was willing to attend the banquet and came to Zhao's mansion, he immediately kowtowed happily and said goodbye.

Hurry back to Zhao Mansion to arrange the arrangements and prepare to welcome the Saint.

Xuanguo.

The capital is a thousand miles away, with a population of millions of monks. It is extremely prosperous and has a cloud of business travel. Caravans of hundreds and thousands of people enter and exit the capital from all over the country, transporting rich materials from all over the state, and bringing huge supplies to the capital.

There is an extremely prosperous "Zhuque Street" in the middle of the capital, paving the roads with green bricks, and high-rise buildings and carved jade buildings can be seen everywhere on both sides of the street. There are also a wide range of high, medium and low-end shops and pavilions of various colors, and fourth-level Yuanying-level magic weapons can be sold everywhere.

There are also luxurious restaurants and high-end theaters for cultivating immortals, as small as places to tease cucumbers, bustling everywhere, and all are lively places.

On the street, crowds followed one after another, and the young masters of the aristocratic family who were traveling in luxury carriages and the ladies of the aristocratic family who were sitting in sedan chairs were playing on the streets in groups.

Only when a team of heavy armored monks and cavalry who occasionally ran through the streets and chased the remnants of the former royal family Situ, the fireworks place had a little more tense atmosphere.

The battle between the Eleven Saints of Xuanzhou and the Saints of Zuzhou that broke out not long ago, the saint Situ Yuan fell, which triggered a huge wave and huge panic in Xuanguo.

But soon everything calmed down.

The original old prime minister Zhao Hong became the new Xuanguo monarch overnight, and the Zhao family replaced the Situ family.

Fortunately, only the Situ family, who is the royal family, suffered a heavy disaster.

Other civil and military ministers, titles, and immortal cultivation families were not affected at all, nor were they damaged. Their official titles and status remained the same.

In this case, ordinary people will still live their lives as usual, singing and dancing, and eating and drinking, everything is no different from before.

Among this crowd of people.

However, there was a young monk who had restrained his cultivation aura. He was wearing a gentle blue shirt and a firebird stood on his shoulder, strolling on the street.

There was no one around Su Chen at this time, only the little fire phoenix turned into a firebird the size of a palm to accompany him.

He agreed to go to the Zhao Mansion of the new king Zhao Hong after three days, which could be considered as giving the newly appointed king a care.

With three days left, he would stroll around the capital, take a look at the customs and customs of the Xuanguo Capital, and gain some understanding of his vassal state. For the Saint, whether such things can be done or not depends entirely on his mood.

"Boss, come a bowl of soy milk! How much does it cost?"

Su Chen passed by an inconspicuous stall on the street. He felt a little moved and sat down casually, ordered a bowl of spiritual soy milk from the vendor owner.

"Oh, OK! The hot soy milk is freshly released. One tenth of the spirit stone."

The vendor owner shouted enthusiastically.

Su Chen couldn't help but nod.

The Ten Continents’ fairylands are rich in spiritual energy, so naturally they are quite rich in spiritual objects. Spiritual valleys and spiritual beans are food for ordinary people. Even ordinary poor people can afford it. Naturally, there are many immortal cultivators.

This kind of bowl of spiritual soybean milk sells a small piece of broken spirit stone, and a piece of spiritual stone can drink ten bowls of such spiritual soybean milk.

It can be seen that there is no shortage of supplies in Xuanguo, and the lives of ordinary people are quite comfortable.

In the Middle Earth Immortal Cultivation World, you may not be able to buy it if you want to.

Xiao Huofeng stood on Su Chen's shoulder and looked at him casually drinking soy milk.

Under normal circumstances, the Saint Lord will not waste time, leisurely walking alone on the secular streets, and drinking a bowl of low-level spiritual soy milk without much spiritual energy in boredom.

With this skill, it is better to eat a fourth or fifth-level spiritual pill to enhance your cultivation.

However, she could understand Su Chen's mood at this moment.

lonely!

After reaching a certain level of extreme height, loneliness will suddenly surge like a tide.

There is only one sacred priest who transforms into a divine cultivator in the entire Xuan Kingdom, as lonely as snow in the top of all living beings. Not to mention the Xuan Kingdom, there are only eight sacred priests in the entire Xuanzhou Continent.

After all, the Holy Lord is not a machine that only knows how to practice, and he practices tirelessly.

When you are in a bad mood, you will want to eat some food he wants the most on this worldly street and see the crowds coming and going.

Su Chen's current mood is obviously not very good.

But he rarely expresses his thoughts. Even if he is unhappy, his heart will be in a state of turmoil, and his face will remain the same.

As a "experienced person", Xiao Huofeng just looked at his abnormal behavior on his shoulders and guessed it.

This is just a mild unhappiness.

If it is more serious, it will directly lead to the inner demon.

Immortal cultivators often encounter inexplicable inner demons, their mood fluctuates violently, and even the primordial spirit fetus is affected, transforming demons, and even the dangerous primordial spirit collapses.

Xiaohuofeng jumped on the table, pecked a few fried beans in the snack plate, and said with a smile: "Master, do you prefer the world?"

Su Chen was silent for a moment, and added a spoonful of sugar to the soy milk.

He said lightly: "It's not like or dislike it. The world of immortal cultivation is very cold, and you carefully calculate every step and dare not relax. Only in this secular world can there be a strong atmosphere of fireworks, giving people a warm feeling, a feeling of living a life. You, don't you like it?"

In contrast, the practice is extremely hard and the process is also very boring. Decades of seclusion and hard practice are almost commonplace.

"Then why don't you stay in this world of mortals, marry and have children, raise a nest of children, and be bustling and lively, but you have to embark on the lonely path of cultivating immortals?"

Xiaohuofeng said curiously.

“This is not something I can choose.”

Su Chen shook his head gently.

It was more of a coincidence that he embarked on the road to cultivation of immortality.

Three points were forced to go on the road, and seven points were following the trend in the world of immortal cultivation.

He is not a person who likes to force, and his desire to become an immortal is not particularly strong. Many things are at that point and have to be done only after they have to.

When the matter was about to come, the knife was put on his neck, and he couldn't do it even if he didn't want to fight.

As we fought hard, we fought all the way to Chenghua Holy Lord.

Su Chen glanced at Xiao Huofeng with a deep meaning and asked casually: "What about you? You like the fireworks on earth, or you like to be the supreme emperor of the immortal world."

"Don't ask me, I haven't become the supreme one yet!"

Xiaohuofeng hehe, no answer.

She is from the Huofeng clan and has a high qualification for cultivating immortals.

He has lived for tens of thousands of years.

I have encountered great dangers eight times in my life and experienced countless disasters.

He was constantly forced to rebirth in Nirvana, and his highest cultivation level was to reach the eight-tribulation fairy realm. He was one step away from ascension and was always stuck in the fairy world and could not go to the fairy world.

Her experience is richer than Su Chen. She has visited almost all the immortal cultivation worlds under the fairy world, and there is nothing new in the world. Once upon a time, countless Mahayana gods kowtowed in front of her door, only seeking an opportunity. How many powerful people were destroyed in her eyes.

Her distress and inner demons were also more than Su Chen.

If Su Chen only tasted the taste of loneliness like snow a few times, then she had already experienced the loneliness as the sea for tens of thousands of years.

So, she enjoyed the strange taste of becoming a young saint's spiritual pet and calling others the master.

This experience is still unprecedented.

Is this called a masochistic mentality?

No, this is called descending to earth to experience all kinds of life!

Haven’t you seen the scattered immortals in the world who are more powerful than the Mahayana Gods in the Immortal Cultivation World, and you have all escaped into the world and experienced disasters!

well!

The life of the lonely fire phoenix is ​​as sweet as snow, so I always have fun early.

She ate fried beans on the table, "Gabeng", and she ate happily. A small plate of fried beans was almost gone by her.

"Boss, let's have another plate of fried beans!"

Su Chen smiled, grabbed a few pills and threw them into his mouth, "After eating, we will go around the bustling places in the capital and patrol it. These three days will be considered a rest."

"Okay, OK!"

Xiao Huofeng suddenly thought of some interesting places, her eyes lit up, and immediately nodded desperately, "Where are we going to visit? Go to the gambling house, I heard that you have super good gambling skills. Let's go to the gambling house for three days and three nights? Become the richest man in the Xuan Kingdom? Or, or go to the largest Chunfengyuan in the capital? Call me ten, I promise not to tell Anu, Taoyao, Luyi and the others!"

"Dong~!"

Xiao Huofeng got a bean on her forehead, and her tears were flowing out of her pain.

This master is so cruel. He is willing to take action against the beautiful little Huofeng.

"What are you thinking! How could you, a female phoenix, be interested in that kind of place?!"

Su Chen was so amused that he knocked her all over the head.

"Hehe, isn't this a relaxing time with the master? The master is happy, Xiaohuofeng will be happy. If the master fights, Xiaohuofeng will cheer you up! Hey, see who is coming? Get ready quickly, I'll help you shake the flag and cheer you!"

Xiao Huofeng looked at the street opposite, and a large group of tall spiritual horses and handsome young families came over, and suddenly said happily.

Su Chen couldn't help looking at the opposite side, and they were actually coming in their own direction.

Su Chen glanced at Xiao Huofeng thoughtfully.

He concealed his cultivation and aura.

With his identity, it is impossible for anyone to recognize him in Xuanguo.

Although she turned into an ordinary low-level firebird, she looked not surprisingly good, but she was still so stinky and beautiful, leaving a gorgeous fire phoenix feather tail as if she was deliberately showing off.

He was still high and trembling, which was quite eye-catching.
Chapter completed!