After two months of long journey, Jiang Bai finally arrived in Jicheng.
It overlooks the second city of the Eastern Yuan Kingdom from the air. It covers an area of at least 80,000 square kilometers according to visual inspection. A 30-meter-high city wall surrounds Jicheng, with gates in the east, west, north and south.
Jiang Bai knew that this city gate was guarding only mortals, and even if a cultivator in the Realm of Creation could not fly, he could just do a few somersaults and get in.
The East Gate is the most lively city gate. A long and winding queue composed of crowds and motorcades is outside the East Gate, waiting to enter the city.
Dozens of soldiers guarded the place to inspect and collect entry fees.
As a monster, Jiang Bai would certainly not go through the main entrance, otherwise he would have to scare these mortals away.
How can a crow go through the front door? You look like a monster at first glance.
Jiang Bai knows that the information that mortals know in this world is very limited.
They know about the existence of ghosts, but they don’t know the true identity of ghosts, and they regard these ghosts as gods in mythology.
As for the monsters, since the Eastern Wasteland is the territory of the human race, the number of monsters is limited, and many countries deliberately promote the monsters as cruel and murderous monsters.
Although Jiang Bai felt that they were right.
Compared with the human race, the demon race is like uncivilized barbarians, they grab what they like and when they are hungry, they just grab some mortals to satisfy their hunger.
Jiang Bai is special, and the Scarlet Dragon King was born into a wealthy family, and these demon clans Jiang Bai mentioned are the majority.
It flew over Jicheng, observing the city controlled by Guixiu.
There was a lot of traffic in the city, and people in many places were bumping shoulders while walking. It was very lively, and it was no different from the ancient city in Jiang Bai's impression.
Logically speaking, as a country controlled by evil cultivators, shouldn't the people there be miserable and miserable?
This was also what Jiang Bai thought after learning about the situation in the world, but later he discovered that he was terribly wrong.
It is too prejudiced against evil cultivators, and others also understand sustainable development.
To excavate treacherous crystals, explore treacherous realms, and even manufacture products and provide services, grassroots officials who govern the country must rely on mortals. For treacherous cultivators, giving mortals a stable life is the best way.
If you catch and eat any mortal you like on the street, the country will be in chaos, and it is not in the interest of the high-level cultivators.
Although they are cannibals and evil, they are also rulers.
Leeks also need to be cared for.
Even though mortals are delicacies to the cultivators, more delicious than the meat of any livestock, the clan of cultivators as managers also maintain restraint.
Just capture a group of people and raise them in captivity. Human reproduction is not weak, and it is not difficult to have one child a year.
The solution of captivity cannot satisfy all crafty cultivators, but as a luxury product, it is still okay to enjoy it occasionally.
For most people, their lives are actually no different from the ancient civilians in Jiang Bai's previous life.
Birth, marriage, work, old age and death, simple and clear.
There is a very small chance of descending from the sky and being eaten by a cultivator. The cultivator family severely cracks down on casual cultivators and slaughters mortals.
"I wonder why you came to Jicheng?" Jiang Bai was wandering around when he suddenly heard a voice calling him.
It looked towards the source of the sound and found that it was an old man drinking tea in a courtyard.
Although the old man has a withered face, he has long black hair.
Jiang Bai flew directly to the old man's courtyard and stopped, standing on the chair opposite the old man.
Jicheng, as the territory of the Huang, Zhang and Li families of the Guixiu family, is equivalent to their face, so the Guixiu are prohibited from fighting in Jicheng and must be beaten out.
So it's much safer here than outside, and you won't encounter perverts who fall in love with it at first sight.
Jiang Bai recognized the clothes of the Huang family worn by the old man. It was a bright yellow Taoist robe with a yellow character circled in the upper right corner of the clothes. It looked very eye-catching.
This is the Huang family it is looking for, and the old man in front of it is a member of the Huang family.
Although King Scarlet Dragon just asked Jiang Bai to bring a message to the Huang family, and then the Huang family told the Li family.
It could just tell the old man directly, so that its mission is completed and it can leave at any time.
However, Jiang Bai was cautious by nature and did not want to be involved in the whirlpool of the two major families of Dongyuan Kingdom, so he could only communicate with people he could trust to avoid letting the Li family know of his existence.
The Li family has always been at odds with the Scarlet Dragon King, and there is also an Ancestor from the Nether Realm. It is not easy to crush Jiang Bai to death.
No one in the Huang family knows it, but generally speaking, the higher the level, the less likely it is to be leaked. After all, you have to give the Scarlet Dragon King some face, right?
If Jiang Bai, who delivered the letter, was caught by the Li family, where would the Huang family's face be?
Unlike the Li family, the Huang family had a good relationship with the Scarlet Dragon King before, and even invited the Scarlet Dragon King over and over again, hoping that it would settle down in the Huang family.
The Huang family and the Li family also have a competitive relationship, and they wish that the ancestor of the other family would die suddenly so that he could be kicked out of the six families of Dongyuan Kingdom and receive the inheritance.
It is said that there is no room for two tigers in one mountain, but there are three powerful clans of guile cultivators in Jicheng.
Mr. Jiang Bai glanced at the old man, who was looking at him with a smile on his face, which was quite kind.
But it knew that there was not a single normal person among the Cuixiu, and the old man in front of him had eaten countless people.
However, if you don't hit the smiling person with your hand, you still have to have the proper etiquette.
What's more, unless he reveals his totem, Jiang Bai has no way of knowing the opponent's strength. Maybe this old man is still a big boss and should not be offended.
So Jiang Bai said politely: "Hello, Taoist friend, I am a casual cultivator from Nanshan. I heard about the name of the Huang family some time ago, and I am yearning for it. I want to find a guest in the Huang family. I wonder if you can recommend me. Afterwards,
I will be grateful."
What he said was so flawless that no one could tell there was anything wrong with it.
Just as the rulers of the Eastern Wilderness are the human race, the rulers of the Nanshan Mountains are the demon race.
After some demon clans left Nanshan and came to the Eastern Wasteland, in order to live a stable life, most of them would join the local families and become guest ministers, which could be regarded as having a status in the local area.
After all, foreigners are always criticized everywhere.
"Hahaha, fellow Taoist, you are too polite. Don't worry, the old Taoist will definitely find a good job for you."
Hearing Jiang Bai's words, the old man smiled even more and agreed directly.
He could tell at a glance that Jiang Bai had extraordinary blood, and he just called Jiang Bai to see if he could be recruited into the Huang family.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Bai’s purpose is to join the Huang family, how can he not make the old man happy?
Whether they are monsters or humans, they all inherit the blood of powerful beings.
But the bloodline will eventually dry up. As the bloodline becomes thinner, the evil cultivators in the family will become weaker and weaker.
The best way at this time is to introduce the bloodline of another family.
The Fire Crow bloodline in Jiang Bai's body is no less than that of Jiao, and it is a truly high-level bloodline.
No matter where it goes, it is popular. Of course, in the eyes of some people, this popularity has another meaning.
Like Jiang Bai, even a big family like the Huang family whose bloodline has not been exhausted is very welcome.
Jiang Bai looked happy when he saw the old man agreeing, but he hesitated to say: "Thank you, fellow Taoist, but..."