As a devil, Wang Jingzhu asked something that shouldn't be asked from the ladies of a noble family. "What should those who visit brothels do?"

Qiu Xin smiled. "They can sleep in the gentle country until dawn. Of course, that requires a lot of spiritual crystals."

Lin Jiaojiao, Ming Xiang and Guan Xin's pretty faces instantly flushed. Ming Kong and Wen Yu's faces also had a slightly flushed blush.

Xing'an showed displeasure and glared at the imaginary male disciples sternly.

Huixin coughed twice to hide her embarrassment. What are you talking about? She is still a baby and can't understand.

The city walls are strictly guarded, and even if Qiu Xin's official rank is used to fly directly into the city, they will be shot down by thousands of arrows.

The spacecraft landed on the ground and everyone disembarked.

Qiu Xin took over the spaceship and took out the carriage, which was still pulled by the two phoenix-tailed falcons.

It stopped flying, and changed to a land car.

The chariot was much smaller than the spaceship. Huixin, Wang Jingzhu, Lin Jiaojiao and Ming Qi were sitting inside, so it was not convenient for the man to squeeze in.

Qiu Xin's follower sat on the shaft and became the driver; Xiao Zian was young and got into the position next to the shaft.

Qiu Xin summoned a monster from his beast cage and rode on it.

Xing'an and other male disciples of Wentian Sect were not prepared and could only walk.

Mingkong actually raised a spirit beast, but even if his poisonous ear rat grew up, it was only the size of a palm, so he could not be a mount.

At this moment, everyone in Wentian Sect, who had always been proud, suffered a critical hit of 100,000 points, and their morale was very low for a moment.

In order to find the place, Xing'an sighed. "The rules of Zhuxing City are so strict, it is not easy to live here."

Qiu Xin looked like Xing'an, without any concealment, and sneered. "Ha! It's not easy to get a star residence. People who have no ability are not qualified to settle in the star city."

The people of Wentian Sect were collectively silent.

Wang Jingzhu said: "Mr. Qiu said so much. I remember back then, my brother, who was the uncle of Elder Xing'an and his master, my brother Jingwen, was traveling in Jiexing City. The Emperor of Xinghe cried and begged him to stay and send him the house to the beauty. Alas... It's a pity, Brother Jingwen...he...he..."

Wang Jingzhu cut off half of what he said with a chuckle. This sounded stupid, but the group understood it.

The people of Wentian Sect were in a flash and straightened their backs. So what if the best Zhuxing City is? That is what my ancestor looked down on.

Qiu Xin smiled awkwardly and remained silent.

Where can I go to make sense to the small rural sect of Tianzong?

If he dared to continue to quarrel with the disciples of Wentian Sect, these local buns would return to Tianlan Dao to sue him in front of the ancestor, saying that he despised Wentian Sect, and probably Jing Wen would not have to come to the Star City in person. He only needed a letter to ask the Xinghe Royal Family to send Qiu Xin's head to Tianlan Dao.

If Wang Jingzhu was the daughter of a wealthy family in the hidden world, Zhuxingcheng would open the middle door to greet him, but she was just a small manager of the Wang family in Xinghua, so she could only go to the side door.

Qiu Xin said: "Miss Wang wait a moment, let me go and explain a few words to the soldiers of the city gate, so that they can disperse the crowd and give up the passage for Mrs Wang."

Wang Jingzhu stopped Qiu Xin. "Mr. Qiu, let the people leave the city first. We will not be anxious to enter the city."

Lin Qingwang said: "Miss Wang, the city gate will be closed when the curfew begins. If we don't enter the city, we will have to sleep outside the city tonight."

Wang Jingzhu looked at the tide of people rushing out like a tide and said calmly: "It is better for us to sleep in the open than they were beheaded."

Qiu Xin smiled and said, "Miss Wang, as long as they arrive at the city gate before the curfew, even if they fail to go out in time, they will not be beheaded. At most, they will be kicked by the guards a few times."

There was a smile on Wang Jingzhu's lips. Not only did he not move forward, he took a few steps back.

She herself is a commoner, chasing the bus and squeezing the subway, knowing how nervous and anxious these people who are eager to leave the city are.

Kicking twice? It's easy to say.

Originally, such "escape" would have wiped out the dignity and being kicked by the guards, which would have been like pressing people's dignity into the mud and rubbing repeatedly.

Lin Qingwang wanted to persuade him again, but was stopped by Lin Jiaojiao.

"Brother, Zhuzi's RV is so beautiful and it's comfortable to live in. I don't want to go into the city, so camping and barbecue are fun."

"Miss Wang's RV" shines in the Wentian Sect Competition and its fame spread throughout Zhaoyang Continent.

Lin Qingwang had heard of it a long time ago, so he couldn't help but yearn for camping.

Qiu Xin couldn't help but look at Wang Jingzhu more.

The little lady stood pretty. Even though the two maids beside her had stunning faces, they could not hide the little lady's cool style.

With such a demeanor, she is really not the legitimate wife of the King of Xinghua?

Wang Jingzhu and his party were unable to camp outside the city.

Although the curfew had passed when all the people left the city, King Li Xu of Chu personally welcomed him.

The prince's chariot was not subject to curfew and was moving forward in the night.

Lin Jiaojiao and Lin Qingwang should have gone home as soon as they entered the city. Now it was late at night, and the King of Chu could not take them home by detour, so he connected to the imperial city together.

The city walls and magnificent gates that are dozens of meters high and the solemn momentum are somewhat similar to the palace in Wang Jingzhu's mind.

On the palace wall on the side of the gate of the imperial city, there is a huge light and shadow screen, which looks very similar to the oversized LED screen on the top of the shopping mall gate, making Wang Jingzhu suddenly think that he has been wearing it back to modern times.

Snow white background, blue text, black numbers, and red and green lifting arrows behind each line.

The name of King Li Xu of Chu is listed, ranking 22nd.

Li Jun's father, Prince Rong, ranked fifth.

Li Xu smiled proudly. "Jing Xiao, have you never heard of the Prince's Wall? That's it. All the royal children who are interested in competing for the throne have the opportunity to be on this wall. The Prince's Wall only shows the list of heirs of the top 100 meritorious contributions."

Wang Jingzhu's mouth grew so much that he could stuff a duck egg.

She always thought that the royal family of the Galaxy Empire was a feudal dynasty and would decide the successor based on the emperor's likes and dislikes, but she did not expect that she would be so open and transparent.

After thinking about it carefully, Wang Jingzhu understood again.

This is the world of cultivating immortals. Here, the status of princes and nobles is a little higher than that of ordinary people.

The strong are respectful, and the hard truth is that the big fist is. In front of a real boss, which one is the emperor? Just like in Tianlan Dao, the Emperor of Xinghe may not be as good as the Taoist court in his words.

The emperor or something is probably not the position that geniuses of immortal cultivation care about.

That's why this relatively fair prince wall was found to compete for employment.

Li Jun was relatively easy-going to Wang Jingzhu, and he traveled thousands of miles to join the Wentian Sect, which is not a top sect. Wang Jingzhu had always thought that Prince Rong was a free prince without power.
Chapter completed!