Chapter 1953: Strict level(1/2)
Zi Chen saw the city in the upper realm for the first time. The city area was very large, but the city wall was not high. It was made of bluestone and did not look that strong.
There were many people going in and out of the city gate, and most of them had expressionless or even ashen faces.
There is a wanted notice posted on the left and right sides of the city gate entrance, which has been there for more than two thousand years.
When Zi Chen saw the portrait on the wanted poster, he was stunned as if he was stupid.
The Tian Hen on the wanted order is Holy Lord Zi Chen!
Zi Chen was not sure at the moment whether the Holy Lord deliberately used a pseudonym or changed his name and left the codename Zi Chen to him.
But one thing he was sure of was that the words the Holy Lord suddenly appeared and left behind thousands of years ago were meant for him.
The Holy Lord has concluded that he will follow, but the time is uncertain.
"Without the ability to attract spirits from outside the realm, you must never be promoted to a god."
Zi Chen didn't know what the extraterrestrial spirit-drawing technique was. Since he didn't know, it would be impossible to advance to the next level.
This is obviously not good news for Zi Chen.
There is only the portrait of the Holy Lord in front, and there are no Lei Tianshi and Lei Di. It is possible that the three of them did not appear in the same place.
It is also possible that the Holy Lord deliberately hid the two of them.
"Go away, damn, a lowly slave dares to block the road."
A strong force came from behind, and Zi Chen was kicked away a few steps.
He turned around and saw a man swaggering forward with a blue badge on his chest.
This represents the identity of the other party.
Half-immortal soul.
It means that there is part of the Immortal Soul clan blood in the body.
"What are you looking at? Do you want to die?"
The half-immortal soul noticed that Zi Chen was staring at him, and his face immediately showed displeasure.
Zi Chen quickly lowered his head. It was a new arrival and he didn't know much about this place yet, so he didn't want to cause trouble.
"Rubbish!"
The other party smiled disdainfully and strode forward.
Everyone around him has long been accustomed to this.
A group of guards stood at the gate of the city, their eyes scanning the passers-by entering the city, like eagle eyes patrolling.
When they saw the man wearing a blue badge, they immediately nodded and bowed with flattering expressions on their faces.
But after seeing ordinary people, they all became fierce and vicious.
Zi Chen noticed that these guards all wore white badges on their chests.
Not far away, the same guard with a blue breastplate sat there, looking at the crowd, and would deliberately pause at the women passing by.
He should be the leader of the guards.
Suddenly, he stood up, strode toward the crowd, grabbed a very beautiful woman, and walked away.
The woman looked frightened, but did not dare to resist.
Others also gave way.
When the other guards saw this, they all had a knowing smile on their faces.
Zi Chen glanced at it and then looked away. He knew what the other party was going to do, but he didn't stop him.
Because he can't save the other party.
When he walked to the city gate, before the other party could scold him, Zi Chen took the initiative to take out a piece of fairy jade.
Seeing Zi Chen being so self-conscious, the guard snorted coldly and kicked him, "Get out!"
This guard is at the Heavenly Law Realm at best.
Just during the process of entering the city, Zi Chen saw the strict hierarchy.
Or rather, slavery.
Those who don't have a name tag need to pay money to enter the city, but those who have a name tag don't.
Among them, the breastplates are divided into blue and white. Noble status does not depend on the realm, only the color of the breastplate.
A blue sky magician can even reprimand a white magician in person, but not only does the other party not dare to get angry, but he also has to keep a smile on his face.
This hierarchical system has been going on for many years, and people here have long been accustomed to it.
Zi Chen walked forward and saw many fights.
The so-called fights are just one-sided beatings, most of which are white and colorless.
Zi Chen is colorless.
No one stepped forward to stop it, and the guards didn't care when they saw it.
Zi Chen entered a shop, but no one took the initiative to greet him. Here he exchanged a spiritual seed for a fairy jade.
Originally he could exchange for twenty yuan, but because of his colorless status, the other party only gave him ten yuan in exchange.
If you find a white identity, it won't be like this.
Just when he wanted to see what was for sale here, he was kicked out by a white guy.
Next, Zi Chen went to several shops, but was kicked out without even entering.
Zi Chen was very surprised. Do the people here have a grudge against Xianyu?
Don’t want any business delivered to your door?
In desperation, Zi Chen planned to find an inn to stay first, but the same scene happened. He saw that Zi Chen didn't have a name tag and no one let Zi Chen in.
Even though Zi Chen took out the fairy jade, he was still chased away.
Wu Color's low status once again exceeded Zi Chen's expectations.
Just like this, he walked forward and finally found a house that didn't drive him away. When Zi Chen went in, he realized that the place was full of birds and butterflies, and the smell of powder filled the air.
It turned out that we came to a fireworks place.
The waiters here are much more polite. At least they gave Zi Chen a smile and asked Zi Chen to ask if there was a girl he liked when he came in.
If not, he can help recommend one or two.
Zi Chen said: "Who is the most famous among you?"
The waiter was stunned when he heard this, then smiled and said: "Of course it's Miss Siyue, she is our number one here."
Zi Chen had heard this name before, and immediately said: "Okay, then it's her."
The waiter stared at Zi Chen up and down, with a bit of doubt in his eyes, "Sir, if you want to chat with Miss Siyue, the minimum price is one thousand immortal jade. If you stay overnight, the price will be five times higher."
Zi Chen naturally didn't have so many immortal jades on his body, but he had spiritual seeds, so he took out fifty of them.
The real price of a spiritual seed that is more than two thousand years old is twenty yuan a piece.
The waiter was obviously someone who knew the goods. The shock in his eyes flashed away. After putting away the spiritual seeds, he said: "Please come with me."
The clerk led Zi Chen outside a room on the third floor, opened the door and left.
Zi Chen entered the room. Food and wine had been prepared in the living room, and there was slight movement in the back room.
The room is decorated in a simple and elegant way, giving people a sense of tranquility.
Zi Chen sat down and poured himself a glass of wine.
A woman in a snow-white dress walked out of the back room. She was beautiful and tall. She saluted Zi Chen and apologized for being late.
Zi Chen stood up, nodded and smiled at the other party.
The fragrant wind filled her nostrils, Si Yue came to Zi Chen's side and took the initiative to pour wine for Zi Chen.
"You're welcome, girl, I'll do it myself."
Zi Chen took the wine bottle and motioned for Si Yue to sit down.
To be continued...