The two of them understood and left together with Gu Ling'er and the others. Jiang Fan didn't need them for matters here. They only needed to protect Ling'er and the others. As for other matters, Jiang Fan was confident that he could handle them.
The guard walked at the front, moving forward, leading everyone through the crowd.
Because Jiang Fan and others had already changed their clothes, they did not attract too many people's attention.
Jin Xian looked at the people around him and shook his head slightly, with a look of regret in his eyes.
"I really didn't expect that the bloodline of the majestic Red Stripe clan has degraded to this level. Many people don't even practice. The aura of the bloodline is so thin that it is no different from ordinary humans. It's a pity that the guard can still feel a little aura."
Jiang Fandao: "To be precise, they can only be regarded as descendants of the Red Stripe Clan. Maybe their ancestors lie somewhere. Do your clan still have any friendship with the Red Stripe Clan?"
"It is a group with relatively good friendship. Unfortunately, it was difficult for each group to protect themselves in those days. They could not help others at all. If they joined forces, they might be wiped out together. Therefore, most of the ancient gods hid separately, and there were many groups.
They hid their ancestral land from the world and were found out. In the end, some ethnic groups came up with the idea of feigning death and deceived those guys."
Jiang Fan and Jin Xian were chatting here, while Chu Zhan and others on the side were shocked.
They have been practicing here for so long. Of course they have heard of the Ancient Gods and know that the Ancient Gods are a stronger ethnic group than the Royal Family.
What happened back then? Even such a powerful ethnic group could not survive. It even had to escape or use various means to survive. How powerful was the opponent? That was an existence they could not imagine.
Arriving at the area located in the center of the city, a gorgeous palace appeared in everyone's eyes.
However, after seeing this palace, Jiang Fan was a little surprised, not because of how majestic it was, but because there was some kind of special spiritual power released above, which was not material and seemed to connect the entire city.
Jiang Fan's Formation Dao Chapter made him very sensitive to formations, so he could feel this special power.
However, what puzzled him was not the aura of the formation, but that the aura seemed a bit too abrupt here, and the formation should not be arranged like this.
Following the guards to the vicinity of the palace, Jiang Fan and others found that there was no wall here and they could directly approach the main hall. This showed that the place was very harmonious on weekdays.
Without being blocked, the guards led Jiang Fan and others directly into the palace.
At this time, Jiang Fan discovered that many monks gathered in the palace, including many young people, who were looking at Jiang Fan and others with curiosity.
Jiang Fan briefly glanced at them and found that these young people had red divine patterns on the backs of their hands. They had awakened a trace of the blood of the Red Stripes clan. It seemed that all the young people with such talents in the city were gathered here.
Some of the monks with stronger cultivation have reached the stage of the divine stage. Most of them are past middle age and stand closer to the front.
The old man I met last night was standing at the front. When he saw Jiang Fan arriving with others, he quickly came over enthusiastically.
"A few of the kids have finally arrived, where are the others?"
"Others are shopping in the city. I can just do it myself. I may have to disturb my seniors for a few days. I'm really sorry."
The old man shook his head quickly.
"Don't disturb, don't disturb. Thanks to you all this time, my place should be clean for many years. There are only a few monsters left in the forest and they won't have much impact on us in a short time."
The two monsters had been sent here last night, and the monks present already knew who was behind them.
However, when they saw that Jiang Fan was so young, they couldn't help but be shocked. They had personally experienced how powerful those two monsters were over the years.
At this time, a woman walked in from outside the door. She looked at Jiang Fan and others first, and then said to the old man: "Chief, the banquet is ready."
The old man looked a little helpless: "I originally thought that the children would come together, so I specially prepared a banquet for you all to welcome us."
Jiang Fandao: "There's no rush in that. This time I may have to disturb you for a while. Can you talk to the senior alone?"
The old man did not hesitate and decisively agreed to Jiang Fan's request. He summoned so many monks to show his sincerity.
After that, he nodded towards the monk beside him. The man understood, waved to everyone, and led them out of the hall.
The old man then invited Jiang Fan and the others to the inner hall. He also wanted to have a good talk with Jiang Fan and the others.
Arriving in the inner hall, there were tables and chairs. The old man invited everyone to sit down, and then said, "I, Huang Mang, don't know your little friend's name yet."
"Junior Jiang Fan, this time I went out with my friends to practice. I accidentally broke into this small world and happened to encounter something in the forest. I didn't expect that I happened to help my senior."
Seeing that Jiang Fan did not hide his identity, the old man was obviously relieved. At least Jiang Fan was honest.
"Our place has been isolated from the world for several years. Not many people know about the outside world. The sudden appearance of a few people really surprised me. However, our ancestors left a prophecy. When outsiders come here, the distance
The time for our ancestors to return is not far away."
Speaking of this, Huang Mang seemed a little excited, obviously he had been waiting for a long time.
But when he said it now, he obviously wanted to remind Jiang Fan and the others not to mess around here, as they might get into trouble in the future.
Jiang Fan chuckled and said: "The resurrection of the ancient gods is no longer a secret in the outside world. Some young people from the ancient gods have already awakened. As your level increases in the world, more ancient gods will revive, and of course your ancestors will also.
Wake up a little. I saw some businessmen out from outside the city. Are there other cities in this small world? The situation is the same as here?"
Huang Mang nodded: "There are five legendary cities here, but in fact there are only four. We are located in the far south. The four cities are located in symmetrical positions in the small world. These cities were left by our ancestors. If there were no such cities
Without the protection of the formation, our place may have been devastated long ago."
"Are there monster forests like those outside the city near other cities?"
"The other three cities do not have such a place, but their living conditions are not better than here. Instead, they rely on us to supply many things. The combined population of the other three cities is not even one-third of what I have here."
Jiang Fan didn't expect the old man to be so cooperative and gave an overview of the situation here.
The conversation went smoothly afterwards, but when Jiang Fan asked if there was any place for young people to practice or dangerous places, Huang Mang obviously had a little hesitation in his eyes.
Then he said: "I think you can also feel the cultivation level of the current generation of young people. The one with the best qualifications among them has just reached the stage of the gods. We don't have a place for trial. They want to experience it.
Being able to go to those dangerous places, such as the forest outside, is also a place where we let young people gain experience. If they can kill monsters, they can also improve. If they hunt stronger monsters, we can also help them temper their bodies.
The intensity has been this way over the years.”
Jiang Fan knew that he was hiding something, but he didn't ask further questions. They would have to stay here for a few more days, and they could go to other places to find other clues.
As long as the Red Stripe Tribe is sleeping here, Jiang Fan believes that there must be something to gain from this place. As for the attitude of the Red Stripe Tribe, he really doesn't care too much.
In the afternoon, Gu Ling'er and the others returned with a full load and came to the palace to meet Jiang Fan and the others. In the evening, Huang Mang hosted a banquet for them. All the masters in the city attended. However, as the old man said, their cultivation was not very strong. Most of them would probably live in this life.
They can only stay in the Shentai realm.
Qin Wuliang was very relaxed, drinking heavily, eating large pieces of meat, and chatting enthusiastically with the monks around him.
Others did not feel too restrained, perhaps because the Red Stripes were almost indistinguishable from humans.
The whole process was quite harmonious. Huang Mang had people arrange accommodation for everyone that night, and everyone moved in directly.
At night, Qin Wuliang came to Jiang Fan's residence. Not long after, Wan Sheng also happened to enter. Apparently, they had made an appointment long ago.
Jiang Fan winked at Wan Sheng.
Wan Sheng shook his head: "There are no spies outside. It seems that the old man doesn't want to embarrass us. He is quite honest. What are your plans next?"
Jiang Fan said: "This is not the only city here. I am a little interested in the legend that Mr. Huang told me. You guys can help me guard Ling'er and the others. I plan to go to the library here and have a look. Maybe I can get some other clues."
Qin Wuliang said, "Do you want to tell Jin Xian?"
Jiang Fan shook his head: "There's no need to tell him. I sensed that he had already left his residence a long time ago. He didn't alert anyone else. It seems he has his own plans. Just go separately with him. I plan to take you out of the city to see other places tomorrow."
look."
Qin Wuliang said: "Boss, when I was drinking with that boy, I also asked him something valuable. I will tell you when you come back."
"good!"
After saying that, Jiang Fan stood up, walked to the door, and left so quickly that ordinary people could not sense his aura.
On the other side of the palace, Huang Mang, who was practicing, slowly opened his eyes.
During the day the woman came in from outside the door.
Huang Mang asked: "Do they have any other actions?"
The woman replied: "The young man with golden eyes quietly left his residence and entered the city. The informants I arranged did not dare to follow him too closely. He soon lost sight of him. There was no movement from the others, but two people entered Jiang
Fan’s room, he left and returned shortly after.”
Speaking of this, the woman was a little confused.
"Clan leader, since you don't trust them, why do you let them in? With the city formation activated, even if they have some strength, they may not be able to pose a threat to our clan, right?"
"That young man named Jiang Fan has his special methods. The city's formation does not seem to have many constraints on him, but I am not worried about him. What really worries me is the young man with golden eyes!"
The woman was surprised.
"Does the patriarch know him?"
Huang Mang shook his head.
"I don't know him, but his features are very similar to those of our ancestors' enemies, the Golden Eyes. His appearance makes me a little uneasy."