The mountains and forests are continuous, and the mountains and clear waters are green.

With the cultivation of Xie Ying and six others, within one hour, Xie Ying flew for half a month.

"arrive"

Perhaps it was because of the fear of being close to home, or perhaps it was the influence of rumors from the descendants of Tianxinzhai. Xie Ying was silent all the way, and the Four Spirits and Feng Shaoyi also felt silent, until over a city covering an area of ​​hundreds of miles, Xie Ying paused in the void, his tone was complicated, and he said slowly with emotion.

"arrive?"

Feng Shaoyi and the Four Spirits were stunned, looking at the majestic city below in confusion, and couldn't help but blurt out.

I saw that the city below covers an area of ​​hundreds of miles, about forty miles from east to west and twenty miles from north to south, and is rectangular and regular. The city wall is nearly twenty meters high and ten meters thick. There are many arrow towers and cloud pavilions all over the city walls. There are many pavilions and palaces in the city. It is still early in the morning, and people can clearly see people coming and going on in the streets, which is enough to show the prosperity of the city.

A city of such a scale, not to mention the remote and desolate Jinyuan Mountains, even in the land of China, is also a high-end city. At least within the Jinyuan Mountains, this city deserves to be the largest city.

"Didn't the Marquis come from Xiejia Village?"

"Didn't the master come from a remote mountain village?"

While he was confused, Feng Shaoyi and Qin Ling asked together, then looked at each other and smiled, with doubt still on his face.

"It has indeed changed a lot in ten years. I didn't expect that Xiejia Village, which was just a wooden fence, has now become a prosperous city of great scale. But this mountain, this water, this mountain forest, has not changed for ten years. I came from here, how could I admit my mistake?"

Xie Ying paused in the void and looked down at the city below. His tone was quite excited and he said slowly with a slight trembling.

At this time, it was not that Xie Ying returned to her hometown, and she did not want to meet the familiar and friendly tribe members as soon as possible, and she did not want to find her family immediately. Instead, she changed a lot after ten years. Today's "Xiejia Village" is too unfamiliar to Xie Ying, which made Xie Ying not know where to go for a while, and even her own door was.

"Impossible? Without the support of powerful forces or consortiums, a village could not have developed into a city of such a scale in ten years. Not to mention, the cost of building this city is definitely astronomical. Unless Xiejia Village finds the top-grade spiritual crystal vein, how can such a city be built in ten years and maintain the operation of the city?" Although Xie Ying's expression and tone were very certain, Feng Shaoyi, who came from Taiyi, was obviously unbelievable and shook his head and doubted.

"Will my own home still admit my mistake? Everything will change in ten years, but it is difficult for mountains, rivers and land to change how much wealth is needed to build such a city? Ten million spiritual crystals? Two million spiritual crystals? Or 100 million?"

Xie Ying shook her head and smiled bitterly, responded casually, and then continued to observe the bottom.

The construction and maintenance of a city is definitely an astronomical figure. Even a first-class consortium is difficult to maintain, and everyone knows this.

Feng Shaoyi felt incredible, but Xie Ying felt that it was normal. Not to mention anything else, there were tens of millions of spiritual crystals that he had brought back.

Ten years ago, he led the Shenweiwei to the Central Plains and killed countless people, most of them were from various teams. Many of them were troops transporting materials back to the country, so he also plundered countless wealth. When he left, Xie Ying entrusted most of the plundered wealth to Shenweiwei and brought back to Shenweijun. However, as his hometown, Xie Ying believed that the Shenweijun would definitely allocate some funds to Xiejia Village, to his tribe and his hometown.

Now it seems that Shenwei Guard and Shenwei Army did not disappoint themselves. Although most of his abandonment of the throne of the Lord of Western Chu was voluntary, Xie Ying couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable. Now seeing the changes in Xiejia Village, Xie Ying's confusion suddenly disappeared a lot.

When I left Xiejia Village, wasn’t my wish the situation right now?

Although he lost the throne of the Lord of Western Chu, his wish was fulfilled.

"I remember that this is the Jinyuan Mountains, the alliance of the Dongyuan Alliance, and it is the base built by more than a dozen gangs in the Jinyuan Mountains, and the Dongyuan area. I think that only more than a dozen gangs can build and maintain such a large-scale city and its operation."

Xie Ying's tone was affirmative, but Feng Shaoyi suddenly realized and shouted in a delicate voice.

"Um?"

Xie Ying was stunned and frowned and looked at Feng Shaoyi.

"The Marquis didn't notice it just now. Isn't the three big words Dongyuan City written on this city gate? It's obvious."

Feng Shaoyi was so angry that Xie Ying looked at him, shook her head and said angrily, paused and continued: "No wonder, the Marquis has been away for ten years, and he will inevitably admit his mistake."

"Who are you waiting for? Why are you peeking here?"

It seems that Feng Shaoyi and Si Ling still don’t believe that this is Xiejia Village. Xie Ying shook his head and smiled bitterly. Just as he was thinking about where to go first, where his home is now, three figures suddenly rushed over, looking at Xie Ying and the other six people shouted.

"Well……"

Xie Ying and others were stunned. Then Xie Ying quickly reacted. He stayed in the void for a while and kept looking down. Observing the city below, it was inevitable that people would misunderstand. Moreover, as today's chaos is in chaos, thieves and bandits are circulating everywhere, it is normal for all forces to be vigilant. At the same time, it can be seen that all aspects of the city below are indeed quite large, at least in terms of vigilance.

"I Xie Ying, who is your city lord? Where is it?"

After thinking it through, Xie Ying didn't think much, but she still looked up and looked at the three monks in front of her and said in a deep voice.

"Xie Ying? What's Xu Ying?"

One of the young men blurted out in confusion.

"Are you a member of the Xie clan?" the older man asked in confusion.

Xie Ying smiled and nodded. Her original idea was to gather the villages in all directions, and develop together. Now it seems that Xiejia Village is doing very well, at least the Xie clan still exists, and its prestige is quite good.

"Since you are a member of the Xie clan, if you don't return to your clan brother, why are you peeking here? Now the world is in chaos, don't stay in the air to peek, it's not good to misunderstand."

The three people who came to question could not see the strength of Xie Ying and the Four Spirits, but could deeply feel Feng Shaoyi's strength and nobility. In addition to the costumes and temperament of the six people including Xie Ying, the three people tried to remain polite and respectful.

"Haha... I'm sorry, my little brother, where is the clan of the Xie clan? I haven't returned for many years and the clan has changed a lot. I'm really ashamed."

What the other party said was true, Xie Ying couldn't help but smile and asked politely.

"Xie Ying seems to be the first patriarch of the Xie clan and the person who founded the Xie clan."

At this moment, one of the young men suddenly blurted out something.

"What kind of clan leader is not a clan leader, but a clan leader is not a clan leader... Do you think it was the time of the Shenwei Marquis back then, and who do you think you are?"

The older young man in the head shook his head and said with disdain.

Xie Ying and the other six people all looked dark. No matter how slow they were now, they realized that the situation seemed not as they imagined.

"Brother, isn't Shenweihou called Xie Ying? This city was built by Shenweihou." A young man said quietly to the leader in confusion, but Xie Ying and others were so powerful that he could hear it clearly.

"What is the Shenwei Marquis going to? He died ten years ago. Now Dongyuan City is the world of our Dongyuan Alliance, and it is up to our Danyuan Sect to say it."

As soon as the man finished speaking, the leader spat and scolded him disdainfully.

"Um?"

Xie Ying's face suddenly darkened, and her powerful aura erupted like a storm, causing the empty air to rush, causing the three people in front of her to suddenly be blown away like a small boat in the ocean, and they were almost shot down. This was Xie Ying's unconscious behavior.

"Where is the Xie clan's place?"

Seeing the three people in front of him changing their faces and looking at him in horror, Xie Ying's face turned gloomy and her tone asked slowly.

At this time, countless airflows around Xie Ying swirled, like a pair of invisible armor attached to her body, and her powerful aura was even more powerful, making it difficult for the three people in front of her to breathe as if they were at the bottom of the sea.

"You... are you the Marquis of Shenwei?"

Looking at Xie Ying, whose momentum suddenly changed drastically, the leader was extremely shocked and sweating on his cheeks. Although he could not see how strong Xie Ying's cultivation was, he was definitely much stronger than his three.

"Is there anyone else pretending?"

Xie Ying's heartbeat accelerated, forcibly suppressing her nervousness and nervousness, and responded with a heavy tone.

"You're not dead?"

The leader's eyes were wide open, and he glared at Xie Ying in disbelief and blurted out. It was not that he believed it so easily, but that he knew that such a powerful person had no need to pretend to be the Lord of Shenwei. Moreover, the Lord of Shenwei is not a "good man". In today's world, whoever pretends to be the Lord of Shenwei is seeking death.

"Um?"

Xie Ying narrowed her eyes, her eyes as sharp as a knife to look at the leader.

Now Xie Ying could see that the city below was indeed not the hometown he imagined, at least it was not dominated by the Xie clan. Moreover, judging from the behavior of the three people in front of him, the Xie clan's situation was definitely not much better.

"Walk"

With Xie Ying's powerful aura, the three of them looked as white as paper. The leader looked at each other with their left and right hands, and shouted suddenly, which was unexpectedly like a long rainbow and shot downwards.

This is Dongyuan City? When the guards of Dongyuan City heard about themselves, they immediately fled. What does it mean?

"Hmm?" As my mind turned, Xie Ying made a claw with his right hand, grabbed the void, and directly captured the man in the air.

"Want to leave?"

The four spirits are connected with Xie Ying's bloodline and their hearts are connected. The moment Xie Ying takes action, the four spirits shout lightly and are about to chase.

"Stop chasing them and follow them."

Xie Ying's face was gloomy and shouted softly. He walked to the leader whose body was confined in the air in the void, and said in a cold tone: "Take me to the Xie clan land. In front of me, you have no chance. If you want to die, I don't care about searching for souls directly."

It's no secret that he came out of the mountain. These three people didn't know yet. They were obviously just insignificant little characters. Xie Ying was too lazy to see them, let alone not knowing the specific situation now.

The leader was both heartbroken, and the sweat beads on his cheeks were like beads with broken threads, but he looked up at Xie Ying and nodded repeatedly.

...

"Brother Zhi, I've done more work today and ordered some food for my family at noon."

A burly and strong figure, wearing a coarse cloth, looked like a thirteen or fourteen years old, came to a meat stall with joy and shouted in a brisk tone.

"Xiao Yu is so sensible that she made money so early and came back."

The stall owner, who was eight feet tall and had a swaying fat, looked at the child in front of him with complicated eyes, sighed and said, then chopped the meat and handed it to the child.

"Brother Zhi, if you do this again, Xiaoyu won't buy meat from you in the future."

Looking at the flesh that weighed at least half a pound in front of him, the child had a straight face and said seriously, not accepting it.

"You... are even more stubborn than your brother. I'm sorry for your brother. The Xie family owe you too much."

The fat stall owner froze, shook his head and smiled bitterly, and his face was full of guilt
Chapter completed!