Chapter 1858: Old residents of St. Dragon City

Because the flight in the holy city is not allowed, Chen Bo can't imagine how big the size of the outer city is.
After figuring out the direction of the inner city, Chen Bo took a suspended bus and went to the destination with anticipation.
On the wide road, there is a tall tree that stands tall and beautiful, full of colorful flowers with aromas.
On both sides of the main road, there are wide sidewalks and a building with a different style.
Pedestrians on the streets shuttled, some of them came from other buildings, some from different worlds, and some from the hometown of Grandpa.
Chen Bo was born in the world of Loucheng, so he just regarded the original world as an ancestral home, but never thought he belonged to that world.
After seeing the tourists from the original world, he will give birth to a feeling of treating strangers, neither friendly nor exclusive.
After the bus arrived at the station, Chen Bo went down with the flow of people, but his eyes kept staring at the giant wall at the end of the street.
There is no need to point at all. Chen Bo knows that there is the location of the inner city, and the residual mottled traces on the wall are the best proof.
These are the testimonies of the rise of the Holy Dragon City and have been preserved in stark contrast to the bustling beauty of the outer city.
In addition to that huge wall. You can also see that there is a giant tree rising from the sky, covering half of the inner city.
Chen Bo knows that this is the mother tree of Shenglongcheng. In the past, in order to protect the holy dragon city, he died and wilted. Later, it was managed by Tang Zhen to save the life again.
Grandpa once mentioned that there are monks in the holy dragon city, which exist in order to protect the mother tree and the holy dragon city.
Among the group of monks, there is a female monk named Lisa, who has always been the goddess in the heart of her grandfather.
It is a pity that Lisa has never had the idea of ​​getting married, but she is always with her mother tree. I don’t know how many admirers are heartbroken.
As for Lisa's father, it was one of the earliest followers of Tang Zhen, and now he is the Lord Tyson of the city of the fifth building.
The city owner followed the Tang dynasty to the south of the Northern War, and set up a heroic feat, and some even called it the theater god.
Chen Bo once saw on the Internet that Lord Tyson is hitting a higher monk realm and has rarely appeared in the public eye.
In addition to Sir Tyson, there are also Qianlong, and Xiaorui, who have appeared in Grandpa’s mouth.
With the growing power of the theater, a new generation of monks have emerged, and the old generation of Shenglongcheng have mostly retired to the second line.
They either concentrate on improving their strengths, or they can enjoy the self-cultivation and enjoy themselves.
Everyone knows that the old residents are leaving room for young people to grow up, otherwise the younger generation will never grow up as long as they exist.
However, if it is really a crisis, these old monks will not hesitate to put on the armor, as in the past for the holy dragon city.
As long as they exist, the spirit of the Holy Dragon City will never be erased, just like the inheritance of the fire, affecting the new generation of monks from generation to generation.
With a feeling similar to a pilgrimage, Chen Bo walked slowly toward the inner city. Every step is calm and firm.
As he got closer and closer to the wall, his ears seemed to be ringing and screaming with blood and fire.
It seems that I have seen a heroic figure. In order to protect the building behind me, I am fighting a desperate battle with the enemy.
Although I have never experienced that special history, but with the grandfather's story, and the scars on the wall, Chen Bo still has a feeling of being there.
The heart seems to have a surge, and some emotions are suppressed between the throats. It seems that only a loud bang can vent.
"Little guy, what are you doing here, why are you looking sly?"
A question came from the ear and awakened Chen Bo from his meditation.
It was not until now that he realized that he had been standing under the wall for a long time, and his legs were even slightly numb.
Turning his head and looking behind him, he saw a big man standing by the street, looking at himself with a smile.
Next to the big man, there was a strange animal, which looked like a leopard, but gave birth to a pair of hen wings.
When Chen Bo’s gaze was stopped on his own wings, the animal yawned and his face seemed to have a hint of helpless expression.
Although this big man looks like ordinary people, Chen Bo still dare not be rude, and quickly greeted him.
His grandfather deliberately succumbed to the dragon and the tiger in the holy dragon city. Don't be proud of his own talent.
In the entire theater, the city of St. Dragon City ranks first in terms of ranking, and the energy concentration is even more scary, making the most important thing here is genius.
Perhaps picking up a teenager of the same age, you can beat yourself in terms of cultivation, and you can’t do it.
Seeing Chen Bo's ruled distance to salute himself, the big man smiled with a smile and nodded slightly to him.
"Little guy, it's very polite, good."
Dahan turned and sat on the chair by the side of the road, took out a jug and took a big mouth and drank it.
"Little guy, I don't think you have a badge on your body. Should you come to the competition?"
After drinking two drinks, the big man swept Chen Bo's chest and asked in a very casual tone.
"The predecessors did not guess wrong. I just came to the competition and wanted to take advantage of the free time before the game to see what the inner city looks like."
After hearing Chen Bo’s answer, the big man smiled and said:
You are a very interesting little doll. After people come to Shenglong City, they like to visit around the city. How do you like to watch the inner city?
There are walls blocked here, outsiders simply can't get in, don't know what you look like?

After hearing the words of Dahan, Chen Bo shook his head.
"I don't need to enter the inner city. I just need to see this wall. I saw this mother tree and I am satisfied."
From an early age, I listened to my grandfather telling me the story of St. Dragon City. Listening to it, I made St. Dragon City the same as my home.
Now that I pass by my own door, I naturally have to take a look, otherwise I will definitely regret it.

Dahan nodded and looked up and down Chen Bo, his eyes revealing the color of thought.
"Listen to what you mean, your grandfather used to be a resident of St. Dragon City?"
Chen Bo nodded: "Yes, but later the theater was established, my grandfather was transferred to other buildings, and there has been no chance to return here for decades."
Dahan smiled and looked at Chen Bo's eyes a little more cordial, as if he was looking at his own generation.
"When the war zone was just established, many residents of Shenglongcheng were sent to various places, just to establish the new building city as soon as possible.
After so many years, the battles in the various building cities have never stopped. I don’t know how many old brothers left in that year.
You young people can have a good life today. In fact, they are all the result of the hard work of the older generation of monks. Remember to cherish it.

In the great Chinese language, with a hint of emotion, he waved to Chen Bo and signaled him to be closer.
"Little guy, what is your grandfather's name, I don't know if I still know it."
After hearing the words of Dahan, Chen Bo immediately confirmed that this person must be the old resident of Shenglongcheng.
When he thought of his grandfather, Chen Bo did not dare to neglect and quickly said his grandfather's name.
"My grandfather is Chen Song, from the original world."
After Dahan heard the name of Grandpa Chen Bo, his brow was lightly wrinkled, and he placed the jug on the ground and asked him a question.
"Your grandfather is called Chen Song. Is there a scar on his forehead, and he always likes to hold those messy books to watch?"
Chen Bo nodded quickly, secretly guessing, is it difficult for this person to know with his grandfather?
"It turns out that you are the younger generation of the little nerd. I really didn't expect that his grandson was so big in a blink of an eye!"
Dahan’s face was full of emotions. Looking at Chen Bo’s eyes was more gentle. He smiled and explained:
Your grandfather has been serving in the team I led before leaving the holy dragon city, and I have not let me practice.
It’s just that he is a technical unit. He rarely goes to the battlefield, otherwise he will not be able to enter my army with his strength.

When Chen Bo heard the words of Dahan, he did not know how to answer for a while, but he thought about the stories that Grandpa had said.
Perhaps for the sake of face, Grandpa deliberately did not mention that he was repairing the bottom of the matter.
"What happened to your grandfather now, is there any way of communication with him? We haven't seen these old brothers for many years, and there are so many words to talk about."
Chen Bowen quickly took out the wrist communicator and clicked on the video call option, waiting for his grandfather to connect.
"What should I call you for my predecessors?"
The big man heard a smile and said in a bold voice: "Tell your grandfather and say that the local captain thinks about him!"