Fengdu City.

Eight carriages landed on the ground during the snow-day.

boom!

Smoke and dust splashed.

The middle-aged man with a white face and a white face with a robe from the carriage.

"Who is coming?"

Zhang Long shouted, and the voice came from the Baizhang City Wall.

"The angel of Gan Emperor arrives, and you can open the city gate at a time." The angel's voice was sharp and it also spread a hundred feet away, and its skill was obviously not low.

Kakka...

The city gate slowly opened.

A beautiful woman in black walked over to the crowd.

"It turned out to be an envoy, I don't know what the country's master has to give?" Jialan bowed, feeling very impatient with the eunuch.

And that shitty emperor.

Since Emperor Gan ascended the throne, he began to implement a county system. Just divide Fengdu into counties, but he also sent people to build a county town.

Although they did not dare to move Fengdu City, they took the territory outside Fengdu for themselves, claiming that these were owned by the royal family and that others were not allowed to take them out without permission.

If it weren't for the sake of the French League, the county magistrate who was in the state of recuperation would have cut off the head of this county magistrate in the period of rest.

"Are you the Taoist of Fengdu? Your Majesty is invited." The envoy looked at Jialan.

Logically speaking, seeing an envoy is like seeing the emperor himself, so you have to kneel down.

There are not so many restrictions on monks.

"The Lord of Fengdu City is not here, the angel will come again next time."

"Your Majesty's summoning is an urgent matter. You should notify me again. No one can afford to take on the important matter if you miss it. The Prime Minister will be angry."

The angel knew that the title of emperor to deal with these people could not be suppressed, but the prime minister might not be sure. After all, the Ziwei Alliance is behind them.

"But the Lord of Fengdu has gone far away, and we don't know where the Lord of Fengdu is."

Galan refused.

Even the King of Night Corpse Mountain did not say that he had to come back, and this person was too rude.

The angel had no choice but to have a low strength and was not easy to attack, so he had to sit on a horse and return to the county town a hundred miles away.

"Ha, these people are back." Zhang Long mocked.

"Someone has come here recently. Are they really cruel? This is the first time I heard that people voluntarily become ghosts."

The subordinates whispered and talked about the embarrassing things about Fengdu County recently.

But this is reasonable.

The law of the country is really strict, controlling all books other than witch doctors and craftsmen. Those who involve the government's remarks are killed, whether they are praise or slandering.

And they also have to sit in the neighbors.

Ten households are divided into one insurance policy. If one of the households does not report the crime, all people will be dismissed.

Encourage reporting to each other, which makes everyone in danger. Neighbors are like enemies, and even the bustling streets are depressed.

What makes people speechless is their law.

From killing people to setting fires, to spitting and rushing in line.

At the least, the money will be deducted and fined, and at the worst, the house will be confiscated and sent to the house.

It is hard not to suspect that it is to drive people into the army, after all, there is only this path to ascendance.

Various laws make people poor, and they open up a path to rise to make people feel hope.

On the battlefield, the soldiers' eyes were green when they saw the enemy.

"I have to say that these methods of controlling the people are really terrifying, and I don't know who is so short of it..."

While talking, Zhang Long suddenly felt a murderous look.

Looking up, it turned out to be Galan.

"Ahem, I have a wrong tongue, and I know I am wrong."

Zhang Long remembered now that people all said that the Lord of Fengdu was the master of the two masters of the country, and all his abilities were inherited from the Lord of Fengdu.

I have to say that the two apprentices of the city lord have achieved such great success, and their subordinates are also honored.

Of course, these two disciples don’t seem to be very grateful.

On the other side, Lu Qian came overseas.

I met countless ferocious beasts on the way, but they were all avoided by Seventy-Two Transformations and there was no fight.

Now that Huangquan Naihe Jinqiao has successfully advanced, there is no need to keep asking for ferocious beasts to suppress it.

Now I finally know that Sun Wukong's Seventy-Two Changes are so powerful. Without the supernatural powers of observation, it is indeed difficult to discover the art of change.

Turned into seagulls and flew across the sea, there was an island in front of you.

The ancient trees are towering and the rocks are rugged.

Lu Qian originally thought it was a relatively prosperous city with regular streets.

After all, there are not many people in Futi Country, just the size of an ordinary city, and it should be built beautifully.

At least silk is hung on trees, so that gold is placed on the ground to match the title of Tai'an Shang Kingdom.

Unexpectedly, it looked messy.

Their houses are very luxurious.

The most common houses have five floors.

Yellow tiles and white walls, pavilions and towers.

Some houses are above the canopy of a hundred feet, some are under the water, and the water is on the water, and the river is at the door.

In addition to residential houses, there are also streets.

The street is composed of names and numbers, which makes people look like the same street at a glance.

Maybe the first half is on the edge of the cliff, and the second half is on the water a mile away.

However, the streets look quite prosperous, with people coming and going, and some people just left the street several miles away.

Lu Qian started to see the divine eyes. The place was chaotic at first glance, and the distribution was quite mysterious.

It should be some kind of magic array, with magic arrays spreading around hundreds of miles, and this is the biggest trick Lu Qian has ever seen.

No wonder Futi's country is so rich, but no one comes to the door to rob.

There is no need for the Lord Futi to take action, I am afraid this magic circle will be enough for outsiders to drink a pot.

Lu Qian stepped onto the street, and the floating light flashed slightly.

The person next to him looked at Lu Qian in confusion, but said nothing.

This street is called Mingyue Street.

Looking around, there are many shops on the street, including cloth, silk, firewood, rice, oil and salt, and even medicinal materials and elixirs, as well as unknown demon elixirs and beast bones.

The merchant walked to the end of the street with his followers and carrying large and small bags of luggage, and took out his orders to disappear.

He should be an outsider like Lu Qian. It seems that Futi Order can be teleported here.

After a look, the product was pretty good and cheap. If it was sold to the mainland, it would at least make a big profit.

Lu Qian took out a Futian order and sent a message to the Second Owl.

"Fellow Daoist, where are you now?"

After a while, a man walked out of the void.

This person is the second owl.

When he saw Lu Qian, the second owl smiled and said, "Brother Dao, long time no see."

"Can you explain it to me?"

When Lu Qian saw the expression of the Second Owl, he knew what was going on.

I guess the second owl also knows about the leak.

"First, I'm sorry to Brother Dao. Second, Ming is my cousin. We don't deal with it. You are my big client, so you are targeted by this kid."

There is no harmony in the country.

At least there is still such a competitive relationship.

"Forget it, I won't say much nonsense. Take me to see the Lord of Futi."
To be continued...