"Nanyan Shengzhou is so big." Xiao Cheng sighed while walking into a big city, recalling the scale of the city he passed by in three days, his shock in his heart did not weaken at all.

Such a big city with a population of millions and an extremely vast area is just a third-tier city? This shocked Xiaocheng, who had the first time actually came into contact with this continent.

What the book says is one thing, what you see with your own eyes is another. In his memory, the original owner has never left Juntian City, and his knowledge is naturally limited. Sure enough, traveling thousands of miles is better than reading thousands of books, and traveling around the world is a good way to increase your knowledge.

Looking down on the flying boat is a quick look, far less interesting than walking through cities.

Although there are so many cities, the area is too large, with only one-fifth of the population. The rest are wilderness, deep mountains, dangerous shoals, and evil beasts are rampant, and treasures are everywhere. It only depends on whether you have the ability to pick them.

The magical continent is by no means a joke, Xiaocheng's vision has become much broader.

In the past three days, he traveled day and night, unable to walk thousands of miles, and his perception was very clear: someone followed him.

Even if you use the Yin-Yang Realm Disk to cover up the fluctuations, you cannot get rid of the other party’s perfect tracking technique. Although you look thousands of miles away from Shangyang Academy, the strength of the Academy still covers the area. Obviously, the groups of people behind you want to leave the jurisdiction of the Academy before taking action. In this way, the Academy will not take a look at it.

"If you want to follow, then follow. Rats who dare not take action, today, I will rest in this city called "Kuiyou". I wish you would not dare to take action at will. The city lords of every city are very powerful monks with prominent backgrounds. If you attack people in the city at will, it would be a provocation. The city lords can take action at will. You will not be so stupid, hehe..." Xiao Cheng smiled blackly and walked into Kuiyou City.

Walking on the street, watching the pedestrians on both sides dress, and judging that the city's economic strength is good. The residents here all have great wealth, and there are many people wearing silk and satin. The folk customs are open. Big girls and little wives can be seen everywhere on the street, and the public security is good, and no evil people dare to circulate on the street. Playing with the little girls is enough to show that the city lord here is very capable.

The entire Nanyan Holy Continent belongs to the "Nanyan Empire". The sects, major sects and empires here have mutual support and coexistence and development relationships, and their status is basically equal. Cultivators who are determined to develop in the official career in various sects will be recommended to imperial officials. After all, the empire needs reliable cultivators to take charge, and many low-level cultivators enter the army to serve.

It is said that the imperial palace worship group of the Nanyan Empire is composed of all the major sects in the Nanyan Holy Continent, each of which sent a terrifying elder, and he absolutely obeyed the orders of the emperor. The worship group took turns serving in a row, changing every ten years. During these ten years, the elders did not obey the orders of the sect and worked wholeheartedly for the empire.

This is a relationship of cooperation and win-win. Such a power structure is good for secular imperial power and the sect of cultivation, and it will not be a situation where one can dominate the entire Nanyan Holy Continent. Although Shangyang Academy is powerful, it cannot control the imperial affairs.

Looking at the bustling streets like Shanghai in front of me, Xiaocheng felt a sense of intimacy.

There are crowded streets with crowds of people and shops on both sides of the street. The most common ones are restaurants and restaurants. Xiaocheng is aware of a place called "Wangyue Tower" and stepped in.

"Customer, please come in. The 50th anniversary of this restaurant is in full swing. You are the 1,000th guest today, and you can enjoy a half price discount first... You are here..."

The young man who was so ticky and clean, rushed forward and fooled him with a slut.

Xiao Cheng suddenly felt awe-inspiring. Not to mention, the merchants here are really dedicated, as professional as the young man and girl who sends flyers on Earth.

"Okay, okay, what are your signature dishes? I'll bring them all to you." As he said this, the scattered silver was stuffed into the hands of the young man. The happy guy kept 'thaning thanking the old man for rewarding', hoping to lead Xiaocheng upstairs. There was a private room on it. When the guy saw Xiaocheng, although he was dressed in ordinary clothes, he was generous and was absolutely rich, so he naturally had to send it to the private room upstairs.

With a puff, a giggle sounded. "Xiaocheng, you Tama's still have a leisure time to have a big meal? I really don't know how to live or die, I admire you so much."

Xiao Cheng's figure condensed, turned his head and looked at the door, and saw two familiar figures appearing. The one who opened his mouth and spoke was Ma Jue.

The one standing beside him smiled gloomyly, his eyes were bright and bright. Who would he be if he weren't Situ Meng?

"Where is a wild dog here to make noise? Waiter, Wangyue Tower is also a big restaurant in this city. Can you just let outsiders play wild here?"

Xiao Cheng narrowed his eyes and laughed in his heart: Why, I can't wait, so I ran out and barked all the dogs? Why didn't Situ Haoran see Situ Haoran? Well, that old guy must be secretly rushing into the formation and first sent Situ Meng and the others to put psychological pressure on him. He is really an old bastard. The old man couldn't do anything for a day and insisted on jumping out to disturb Yaxing.

Xiao Cheng thought secretly, looking at the huge horse whose face suddenly changed, his murderous intent in his eyes made the clamoring huge horse's chrysanthemum tighten.

When the waiter saw this situation, he bent down and rushed to Situ Meng, who attracted the attention of many customers, and said with a smile: "Welcome to Guanlin, guest official, what do you two want to eat? This building has everything, all satisfying your needs... But, please ask the two young masters to inquire, this place is the property of the city lord..., so, hehe..."

The words were not finished, but the meaning was very clear: Want to cause trouble? Sorry, this is not a place. In Kuiyou City, who dares to provoke the city lord, but he is too old to be long. The city lord is a second-level master of the Holy Realm, plus millions of troops, the great monks have to escape. Moreover, the city lord has a close relationship with some bigwigs in Shangyang Academy and has a prominent background. Who dares not give face?

Situ's eyes shrank suddenly, and suddenly he turned his hand and slapped the young man in the face.

With a bang, the young man suddenly fell down and his face became swollen. It was Situ Meng's mercy, otherwise, just one moment would break his head.

"Your dog eyes are blind, do you know who our boss is? Look at this thing." The horse jumped high and shouted, throwing it away casually, and a golden token with the word "Situ" in seal script was thrown in front of the guy. There was a pattern on the token, which was a cloud group, and an immortal appeared and faintly appeared on it.

"Situ family...the heir token?" The young man recognized the origin of this thing at a glance, got up immediately, did not dare to hum, and respectfully picked up the token, handed it to the arrogant horse with both hands. Then, Sa Ya ran to the back.

The lord of this city is named Situ Jin. According to seniority, he is Situ Meng's third uncle, but he belongs to the distant bloodline and does not belong to the direct lineage of the Situ family.

When he saw that the young man was the heir to the Situ family, he knew very well how dare the young man who was behind the scenes to stop him? This slap was in vain.

With a huh, the diners who were eating on the floor rushed to the gate at the same time, and none of them paid the bills, and the guys stopped them.

The clever guy brought a seat to Situ Meng. The guy sat up with his legs crossed his head, but he still said nothing.

Today, he and Ma Jue appeared, using their secular identity, which was not related to Shangyang Academy and revealed their identity as the heir of the Situ family. That's what it means.

Xiao Cheng smiled, slapped his palms a few times, pulled a chair upright, sat upright, squinted his eyes and looked at Situ Meng opposite him for a while, and said softly: "Situ Meng, you haven't seen each other for many days, you still have this kind of virtue and always bully others. Why do you think you have not made any progress? Depending on the meaning, the city lord here has something to do with your family, right? Otherwise, the young man wouldn't be afraid of you like this. Is this restaurant the Situ family's industry? Interesting, it's really interesting. I've come to your family for dinner? However, among those who open the door to do business, it's rare for you to do something like that, and you still don't let people eat? Situ Meng, I despise you very much."

Situ Meng's face suddenly turned ashen.

"Xiao Cheng, do you dare to speak rudely? Do you know..." Ma Juei started cursing without waiting for his elder brother.

"Shut up." Xiao Cheng suddenly had a stern face and glared at Ma Kuo's eyes.

This look was like a devil's smile, and instantly held Ma Huo's clamor back into his stomach. In an instant, Ma Huo's thoughts of what happened during Yunluo's lecture. The scene of Xiao Cheng slapped him in the face and felt his cheeks hurt.

Being caught by Xiao Cheng's chilling eyes, the horse's huge fortune suddenly became weak.

The young men around were silent. Looking at this scene, I wonder if I should retreat?

Dingdengdeng…!

A middle-aged fat man ran over to the waiter who was beaten. He thought it was the boss here. Seeing Situ Meng from afar, he was so scared that he was trembling with fat. The Situ clan's power in the secular world was so powerful that he didn't know about this game? He really never thought that one day he would see the young master with his own eyes? This is a great opportunity. If you have to curry favor with him, the head of the Wangyue Chain Restaurant in several surrounding cities will be hopeful.

"Young master, subordinate..." The fat boss nodded and bowed, just as he was about to flatter him, he heard Situ Meng squeeze out a word from his teeth: Get out.

"Yes, yes, I'll get out now, get out now." The fat man was shocked and signaled the young men and monks responsible for protecting the restaurant to withdraw together. All of them were left to the young master for handling and did not dare to interfere.

"Xiao Cheng, you are so brave, it's not bad. If you're scared to death when you see me, it's boring." She glared at Ma Jue, signaled to Situ Meng, who was standing back, cross her legs and said this casually.

With a thrill, the wine pot flew out of thin air. He poured half a pot of wine in his mouth and shook the wine pot into pieces. It was ferocious, saying one by one: "Xiaocheng, today, you will definitely die. If you have the seed, follow me out of the city, let's resolve the grudges. Of course, if you don't have the seed, you can hide in this city, and I will wait for you to come out. If you hide for ten days and a half months, maybe I can only go back first, and you will escape the disaster... hahahaha."

Situ Meng said sarcastic words and laughed out loud.

"Rat, don't you just want to fight? Why don't I dare? However, I haven't eaten yet, so I asked Wangyue Tower to put the best table and wait for me to take you on my way after eating and drinking."

As soon as Xiao Cheng said something, Situ Meng's laughter came to an abrupt end.
Chapter completed!