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The third thousand nine hundred and fortieth chapters

Embarrassingly, after the Shutong screamed, the majestic man and others were not even able to see him, and even everyone around him could not see him.
The Shutong's face suddenly became extremely ugly, angry and anxious, but he could not command the people around him.
"Xiu'er, forget it, don't waste time for vulgar people. We have to meet the emperor. Stubborn stones will not nod, and rotten wood cannot be carved." The old man in the car said coldly.
After the old man spoke, Shutong pointed to Long Chen and said, "There are hundreds of millions of knowledge in the world, not only martial arts, but only ignorant people will not have a sense of awe."
After saying that, the Shutong drove away in the donkey cart. Long Chen was scolded and felt angry. If he hadn't seen him as a child, he would have slapped him with a big mouth and let him know what awe is.
"Today's affairs are here for now. Next time I have the chance, Zhu Yunwen, will ask you for advice and see why you are so arrogant." The majestic man said coldly.
"I'm arrogant? Hahaha, it's interesting. Did that old man teach you feelings?
I have all my hair, and I see others looking like monkeys? No matter how arrogant I am, can I compete with you? Why do I have to clear the market after walking? If there are too many people, I won’t be able to walk?
You have to give way to you to appear noble and special? I heard that you are a eldest prince? Hehe, with your little knowledge, I guess you will be a eldest prince in your life." Long Chen said lightly.
"Who is yours?" Zhu Yunwen said angrily.
"It doesn't matter who I am, you will know soon. Moreover, I will not leave the Suzaku Empire in a short period of time. I believe that we will meet again in no time." Long Chen ignored the eldest prince and turned around and walked straight into the city.
Long Chen had an ancient Jing Wubo on his face, but he was wondering in his heart that the eldest prince did not have the surname Yu and did not have the same surname as Yu Qingxuan. What is this situation?
Originally, I needed to register to enter the city, but after such a fuss, the registrant did not dare to stop Long Chen, for fear that Long Chen would slap him, so he let Long Chen in.
"Big Prince, do I want me to send someone to follow him and investigate his details?" A supreme powerhouse next to Zhu Yunwen whispered.
Zhu Yunwen shook his head and said, "No need, this is a master, he disdains to lie. Since he said that there is still time to meet, there must be one. When we meet next time, everything will be clear."
"This person is really brave and dares to criticize Master Sun. Hehe, it's so satisfying. I almost applauded him." A strong woman smiled and seemed to appreciate Long Chen quite a bit.
"He is not a member of our Suzaku Empire. He does not understand the status of the Master at all. The so-called newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, but he does not know that he has caused great trouble." Another strong man said.
"The guys in the Confucius Courtyard are really annoying. They know how to show off their verbal skills all day long, and they are upsetting."
"What is most annoying is their attitude, they are arrogant, extremely noble, have little knowledge, and are so arrogant."
"Even if a slap can kill a piece of them, I have to endure them, alright!"
Speaking of Confucius Courtyard, everyone suddenly said something and said something. In their words, they were very dissatisfied with Confucius Courtyard, but they were helpless.
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When Long Chen entered the imperial capital, he found that Zhuque City was larger than he thought. There were five lakes, four mountains, nine streams and eighteen streams in the city. The entire Zhuque City was square, and the buildings inside looked messy, but in fact they were arranged in a strange formation.
If you look down from a high altitude, you can see that the entire Zhuque City is like a huge seal. The center of the seal is a huge divine bird pattern, and the divine bird is wrapped around it with flame-like patterns. It is the divine bird Zhuque believed in by the Zhuque Empire.
The buildings in the city are very old, but they give people a sense of vitality. They are like a divine bird spreading its wings and about to fly, soaring into the sky at any time and shine forever.
"This formation is amazing, and what you see now is the surface. I don't know what is hidden underground. If Xia Chen is here, I will definitely be interested." Long Chen looked at the buildings in the city and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Even if he is an outsider and only knows some basic knowledge of formation, he can see that this Suzaku City is a terrifying formation. Once activated, its power will be unimaginable.
After Long Chen entered the city, he found that the ancient Zhuque City was very humanistic. Many people wearing scholarly costumes were shuttled back and forth among the crowd. They were all ordinary people, not practitioners, but for those practitioners, they looked cold and had a proud look in their eyes, and seemed to be disdainful of these practitioners.
Long Chen is very strange. The fairy world regards martial arts as its pride, so why does the Suzaku Empire seem to emphasize culture over military affairs?
Some of those scholars looked very carefree, either in groups of three or five, either instructing the country, criticizing reality, reciting poems and answering correctly, or drinking and singing.
In the teahouse and the restaurant, they were regular guests. Long Chen walked on the street, wearing a black robe and a huge Minghong sword behind his back, looking particularly eye-catching. Some scholars even pointed and pointed behind their backs, showing disdain.
Long Chen smiled slightly and was not angry. Who doesn’t talk about others behind his back, and who doesn’t talk about others? As for the evaluation of him, he never cared about it.
However, he was very interested in the culture of the Suzaku Empire. Along the way, Long Chen found that the humanistic atmosphere here was extremely profound and the historical heritage was very profound.
Even the small shops on the roadside have a strong historical style. All the shops on the main road have nothing to do with warriors, and are completely different from many cities. When they come here, Long Chen seems to have returned to the Fengming Empire in the mortal world, which gives Long Chen a sense of intimacy.
"Sorry, you can't bring weapons here." Long Chen came to a calligraphy and painting shop. He was about to enter, but was stopped by the waiter.
Looking at the waiter's disdainful expression, Long Chen's face was strange. The Suzaku Empire was really an interesting country, and a waiter was so arrogant.
Long Chen smiled and did not enter the store. Instead, he looked outside the store and found that although the store was small, many of the paintings in the store were precious, with exquisite brushwork, profound brushwork and profound artistic conception.
Long Chen was determined to buy a few pictures, but when he saw the waiter's attitude, he was too lazy to make trouble. The ones sold more arrogant than those they bought these days, and there was no one else.
Of course, there are also some people who are good at attitude. Long Chen saw that some of them sold jewelry, which were very beautiful in workmanship and wanted to buy some, but was told that when buying things in the Vermilion Bird Empire, he had to use the exclusive currency of the Vermilion Bird Empire.
Long Chen was stunned. No wonder some shops rushed people directly. The relationship was that he had no money and was too lazy to waste his words.
"clank……"
Suddenly, a piano sounded from a distance, and someone heard an exclamation:
"It's beginning, it's beginning, the fairy of Qin Sect starts playing the piano."
Immediately afterwards, countless people rushed out and rushed to the end of the long street like flowing water. Long Chen was driven by the flow and came to a huge square.
In the center of the square is a high mountain. Springs flow down from the top of the mountain, gurgling water, and the mist brought about by the fog, making the entire square look like an ethereal fairyland.
In front of the mountain, there is a high platform. On the platform, eighteen beautiful women in white are sitting cross-legged on the ground, holding the guqin in their hands, playing.
"Liao Yuhuang?"
Chapter completed!
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