Chapter 31 Review (please collect)
Fu Feng City.
The city gate is majestic, simple and vast.
After entering the city gate, the houses are lined up in rows, the streets are bustling, and there are many tourists.
At a glance, silk and satin shops, paper shops, calligraphy shops, butcher shops, medicine shops, jewelry shops, martial arts schools, restaurants... all have their main doors open to welcome guests. They are lively and bustling, and have a unique atmosphere of the human world.
In particular, the Fufeng Protectorate was on the border of the Second Yanhan Empire, and there were many foreign races.
Dog Rong, White Deer, Jade Rabbit...
There are various human-looking aliens, but there are other orc-style aliens wearing Hanfu, mixed in, without any sense of disobedience.
Loopy Toad looked at a certain female dog Rong who seemed to be of poodle descent, a little stunned.
Snapped!
Huang Xie gave this incompetent nephew a slap in the face: "What are you doing? Commander Su asked Yingzheng to ask us to come over. How much favor did it cost? What an opportunity it is for us to reach the sky in one step? Just be honest and fool me." You have a good background, but are you afraid that no fine dogs will come to your door in the future?"
"Woof... ow..."
Loopy Toad was about to roar when he heard this and quickly covered his mouth and smiled bitterly in a low voice: "Uncle, I can't control it... Besides, dogs' lives are short. Although we look similar to Yanhan people, our life span is shorter than that of Yanhan people." They are much shorter..."
"Stupid!" Huang Xie slapped his nephew again: "That's why you have to practice. If you can win the favor of the adults and teach you the method of refining Qi, and step into the innate world, you can live as long as the human race."
"So that's it..." Loopy Toad stuck out her tongue.
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"This Fufeng City is the core of the Fufeng Protectorate. It is the place where most of the protectors are stationed. It is guarded by five thousand Black Wind troops and is impregnable."
Feng Xi'er, wearing a bright red rider uniform, took the lead and asked with a smile: "What do you think of Su Daozhi?"
"It's lively and prosperous, and it has a different style than that of the Middle Earth." Zhong Shenxiu said with emotion, unconsciously comparing this place with the Middle Earth city in Su Daozhi's memory.
"Are you a little homesick? Don't worry, after you are released from prison this time, you can leave the Fufeng area openly and return to the Middle-earth to travel." Feng Xi'er sighed with emotion: "It's a pity that most of the Su clan has withered away, otherwise You can also protect one or two..."
In this era, the clan is an individual's support. On the other hand, when an individual develops, it is natural to take care of the clan.
Logically speaking, as Su Daozhi became prosperous at this time, he had the responsibility to take care of the Su people who were also assigned to him.
Although Zhong Shenxiu had nothing to do with them, he promised Su Daozhi that he should take care of his clan members.
As for revenge?
Thinking about the fact that the Su family was implicated in the prince's case and it was the emperor who gave the order, then only a gentleman can take revenge. It will not be too late in ten or a hundred years.
Therefore, he quickly expressed his gratitude: "Please also ask the captain to inform me of the location of the Su clan members so that I can take them back and take care of them one by one."
Feng Xi'er nodded slightly and arrived at the Protector's Mansion.
This mansion occupies an extremely large area, and there are soldiers patrolling the entrance. They are all elites, wearing hundreds of kilograms of iron armor as if they were nothing.
Zhong Shenxiu's eyes were slightly dark, and he also saw a large amount of spell light, which turned into a circle of protection, making it difficult for Taoist magic to invade.
‘Sure enough, it is the Great Protectorate’s Mansion. This configuration is much more luxurious than Feng Xi’er’s. ’
"In front of the Protector's Mansion, civil and military dismount!"
When a soldier saw this group of people, he immediately shouted loudly.
"You guys wait outside, Su Daozhi, come in with me."
Feng Xi'er dismounted and ordered.
She is just a captain here. According to the system, she can only bring one soldier inside.
Zhong Shenxiu didn't care about this, and followed Feng Xi'er into the gate. He immediately noticed that the defense was at a higher level, and he felt a little depressed.
But it wasn't his turn to meet the Protector.
Yan Han has a strict hierarchy, and he only acts as a personal soldier to show Feng Xi'er the treatment she deserves.
As for meeting the Protector, are you overthinking it?
Feng Xi'er threw him in a small hall and went to meet the most powerful person in Fufeng.
Zhong Shenxiu was bored and yawned.
He knew that when Feng Xi'er went over, he had to see if the Chief Protector was available. If not, he would have to wait for a few more hours.
His current status is the same as that of the drivers and secretaries of his leaders, and he can only drink tea in the reception room.
'No, there are no seats or refreshments here... It turns out that people in ancient times were even more miserable. ’
Zhong Shenxiu sighed secretly: 'Why don't we have any personal soldiers from other generals and captains? It would be nice to chat together...'
He knows very well that this kind of leader's cronies are most likely to leak secrets.
Don't look at some top-secret information that may only be available on the desks of generals and above, but among their confidants, it is not considered a secret.
After another half an hour, Zhong Shenxiu suddenly raised his head and looked at the entrance of the hall.
A Taoist priest wearing a crown of Five Sacred Mountains and a Taoist robe, with red lips and white teeth, who looked to be in his twenties, barged in. He glanced at Zhong Shenxiu and said, "Are you Su Daozhi?!"
"Exactly!" Zhong Shenxiu asked, cupping his fists, "What advice does the Taoist Master have?"
"Very good." The Taoist priest pointed his finger, and a spell flew out, turning into a rope of black smoke and binding Zhong Shenxiu.
"what are you up to?"
Zhong Shenxiu was horrified and repeatedly activated the spirit turtle's energy, but it had no effect.
This is of course false. This Taoist priest is nothing more than Gangsha. Although his cultivation is deeper than Feng Xi'er, Zhong Shenxiu can kill him with a wave of his hand as long as he releases the headless Earl.
However, in the Metropolitan Protectorate, you still have to sell someone to save face, and it would not be good if you were made a wanted criminal in the country.
"Nothing, I am Yunjian Sect Linghe, I am here just for review." Linghe Taoist Shi Shiran stepped forward, looked at Zhong Shenxiu who could not move, with a contemptuous smile at the corner of his mouth, and took Zhong Shenxiu's pulse Door.
A magical power that was completely different from Zhong Qi went straight up along the veins of Zhong Shenxiu's wrist, circled around his chest, and then looked around at his Dantian.
"The wound on the chest is very dangerous. The true energy in the body is at the peak of the innate state. It is the true energy of the spirit turtle. There is no trace of magic power."
Taoist Linghe nodded slowly, but he didn't know that he had been deceived by Zhong Shenxiu many times.
The injury is fake, and the headless earl is a vengeful spirit in the realm of supernatural powers. He is also good at space spells. He can directly create a different space and hide in it, which is equivalent to hiding the magical power of Sumeru in a mustard seed. This spiritual crane really can't see it.
Taoist Linghe pondered for a moment, and suddenly another burst of magic flew from his body, turning into golden light and shining into Zhong Shenxiu's eyes.
He asked sternly: "Is your confession that day false?"
‘A spell to confuse the mind or something like that? ’
Zhong Shenxiu felt a force urging herself to tell the truth.
It's a pity that this kind of power is too weak. If it were a hundred times stronger, maybe he would do it: "It's not false!"
"good."
Taoist Linghe nodded, took away the magic power, said nothing, and turned around.
It seemed that Zhong Shenxiu was just a passerby or even an ant to him, and he did not even apologize for his previous bad attitude.
After all, in this era, a monk in the Gangsha Realm does not need to be friendly with mortals.
‘Very well, I remember you. ’
Zhong Shenxiu looked at the Taoist priest's back and muttered to himself.