The territory of the Zhu family in Chilong Prefecture is almost as large as five counties, and it can be regarded as a small country with thousands of miles.

As the facade of the top gentry family, the roads in the territory are naturally wide and large. The ground has been leveled by the Zhu Qi Refiners with magic, which is comparable to a modern asphalt road.

On weekdays, those private citizens under the Zhu family's sect cannot use this path, and can only be used by the Zhu family's caravan and the Zhu family's people.

There were three or four large carriages that Zhu Lingwu was riding in parallel on the road, so other carriages soon arrived next to the carriage that Zhu Lingwu was riding in.

Those who can ride this carriage on the official road are naturally all the Zhu family members. The Zhu family members on these carriages inevitably asked the slaves outside the carriage to ask who was sitting here.

After all, it is the end of the year, and it is inevitable that the same tribe members should say hello, but when they knew that the carriage was sitting on Zhu Lingwu, some ridicule could not help but spread from the carriages.

The carriages were not far apart, and the other party obviously deliberately said things to Zhu Lingwu, so Zhu Lingwu inevitably heard something, such as "the mischievous boy", "family jokes", "I heard that I was struck by lightning", "overestimating my ability", etc.

This is not what one person said. Almost every time a car passes by Zhu Lingwu, Zhu Lingwu can hear such ridicule coming from there.

"It seems that my ears are really not quiet when I go home this time!"

Zhu Lingwu couldn't help but rub his forehead with some depression. Unfortunately, he couldn't use many of the things that Mengzi had made from now on. So although he saw the prospect, it was not easy to actually embark on the road of Qi refining.

Chuyang, Xiayang and Qiuyang naturally heard such words. The three girls looked at each other, and they didn't know how to tell Zhu Lingwu, although they also felt that Zhu Lingwu seemed to have changed a lot in the past six months.

But thinking of Zhu Lingwu's original temper, they were really worried that Zhu Lingwu would cause trouble. Although he is not a Qi Refiner now, he has also practiced good kung fu. I don't know what kind of big things will happen.

"Master, Xia Yang sings a song for you! Don't listen to those gossip!"

Xia Yang thought about it and decided to use singing to divert Zhu Lingwu's attention.

"Forget it, Xia Yang, I'll be home soon. There will definitely be a lot of things happening later. If someone hears singing the song, it will cause trouble! It's okay, it's okay, let them say it. Anyway, if they dare to say it in front of me, I will make them look good! Humph!"

Zhu Lingwu could only say this on his face, and deliberately waved his little fist, but he just smiled faintly in his heart. He is a person who wants to cultivate immortals, so how could he care about these words?

Besides, as long as he can really refine Qi and build the foundation successfully, these words will become stones that smash their own tongues. It seems that many novels in his world, the authors often play such plots, suppressing them first and then promoting them.

But Zhu Lingwu didn't expect that this happened to him now. Fortunately, his cheap father was very nice to him. Well, at least the family didn't treat him badly. Even the ancestor who had cultivated the foundation in his family would fly thousands of miles to save him.

So his situation is definitely much better than the protagonists described in the novels. After all, this is the real world for him, not the world in the novel.

After half an hour, Zhu Lingwu's convoy finally arrived in front of the gate of Wubao, the Zhu family's ancestral land.

A hanging bucket flag pillar several meters high was erected in front of the gate, with the base rod reaching a width of two people embracing each other. At the top, there is naturally a large flag of "Zhu Family", which flutters in the air with the wind.

What special material should be made of the big flag? It is obviously not afraid of wind and rain, dust, and I don’t know how long it has been floating on it.

There is also a two-meter-wide moat in front of the gate of Wubao. The river water is clear, but there are countless sharp blade-like stones under the water, placed in a row. If someone falls into the water, they will probably be cut off by these stones.

There are three wide wooden bridges on the moat, which are connected to the Wubao wall with chains, and can be pulled up during wartime.

After crossing this bridge, it is the gateway of Wubao. It is also tall and spacious, but it is divided into three places. The largest gateway is only available to the Zhu clan and foreign distinguished guests. Ordinary serfs and domestic slaves cannot pass easily, and can only go to the side door next to it.

However, although the Wubao portal is wide, the broken dragon stone is set up in the portal. If it is attacked, the broken dragon stone will naturally fall and completely close the Wubao gate.

Of course, in this world, this kind of setting can only prevent ordinary soldiers from easily climbing to the Wubao City Wall if they really encounter Qi Refiners or even martial arts masters. Of course, these people, there are also Zhu Qi Refiners and disciples who come to fight.

No one came to greet Zhu Lingwu in front of the gate. Instead, the gatekeeper of Wubao came forward to stop Liu Ping, who was leading the team. After checking the token presented by Liu Ping, he let the private soldiers brought by Liu Ping disband directly in front of the city gate.

The Zhu family's Wubao is naturally safe, and there is no need for Liu Ping to continue to guard Zhu Lingwu with his private army. Even Liu Ping himself had to take the token to go to the military orders in Wubao to report the orders.

As the captain of the private military department of the Zhu family, Liu Ping was not considered a formal officer of Chong'an Kingdom, but the private military personnel under the Zhu family also had a perfect military system.

As for the other trucks and staff who came with Zhu Lingwu, under the leadership of several managers, they were transported to the warehouse outside Zhu's Wubao. The things on these trucks had to wait for inspection before they could be sent to their respective places.

After Liu Ping said goodbye to Zhu Lingwu's carriage, only the servants around Zhu Lingwu were left, and his companions continued to surround Zhu Lingwu's carriage and headed towards Zhu Junyan's mansion in Wubao.

The buildings in Zhushi Wubao are also well distributed, but they are still a little different from ordinary towns. This is a place where the family lives, so there are no commercial shops or other places.

According to the different house systems under the Zhu clan, the houses of their own house systems were found in Wubao and built in Wubao. Basically, the Zhu clan's direct line occupied the area with the strongest spiritual energy in the center of Wubao, and other house systems also occupied a Feng Shui vein source.

After Zhu Lingwu entered the Zhu family Wubao, he felt the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth around him, and his breathing here felt fresher than outside.

Obviously, the Zhu family Wubao wall also has a special ban, which encloses the spiritual energy in this place, thus ensuring that the spiritual energy in the Wubao will not evaporate.
Chapter completed!