Chapter 2655: Into the city

After the soldiers guarding the city gate had finished speaking, someone on the side gave Zhang Yifeng and the three people a filled-in form, in which the soldiers just said they needed to fill in.
Zhang Yifeng took the form and filled in his own name, without any falsification.
Anyway, his cultivation level is not tied to strength, and it is okay for this information to be exposed.
Zhishen took the form and wrote down his name. The cultivation base was the pinnacle of the Mahayana period, and Yuan Ling also honestly wrote on the first floor of the Mahayana period.
The soldier took the form and looked at the cultivation base of the peak of Zhishen Mahayana stage with a shocked expression on his face.
After casting a respectful look at Zhishen, the soldier looked at Zhang Yifeng and Yuan Ling's filling in the form, and there was a slight ripple in his heart.
Zhang Yifeng and the three of them actually had two Mahayana monks. Such a match is rare in Huangzhou.
I want to come to see the world in Huangzhou, but this kind of cultivation has not reached the level that can be eaten in Huangzhou.
Suddenly, the soldier noticed the name written on Zhang Yifeng's fill-in form, and his pupils shrank slightly.
"Dare to ask this friend, your name is Zhang Yifeng, from Zhongzhou?"
Seeing the soldier's slightly surprised look, Zhang Yifeng immediately understood that the other party seemed to know some news about him.
"Yes, my name is Zhang Yifeng. I came to Huangzhou from Zhongzhou."
Zhang Yifeng said to the soldier in front of him neither humble nor arrogant. After hearing Zhang Yifeng's confession, the soldier nodded slightly and said nothing.
"Then please three enter the city, remember that Dragon City is not a safe place, pay attention to protect your personal safety."
"If something happens, it is not within the scope of Dragon City's responsibility."
The soldier gave way to the city and exhorted the three of Zhang Yifeng.
Zhang Yifeng didn't reply, but he bowed his hand at the soldier, and took Zhishen and Yuan Ling into the Dragon City.
Seeing Zhang Yifeng's back into the city, the soldier narrowed his eyes slightly and made an abacus in his heart.
"I didn't expect that the group of lawless guys was just for such a guy to make a fuss in the city for so long."
"Now that this person has entered the Dragon City, it seems that the war that has just subsided is about to burn again."
The corner of his mouth was drawn with a radian, and the soldier showed a look of interest.
The more chaotic the Dragon City, the better, the more chaotic, the soldiers of the Dragon City can fish in troubled waters and get more good things.
Zhang Yifeng didn't know the thoughts in this soldier's heart. He was shocked by the sight before him as soon as he entered the Dragon City.
The scene in the Dragon City was not what Zhang Yifeng had thought before, but it was very prosperous and there were many vendors along the way.
There are many entertainers performing tricks in groups on the street, making it a normal city.
It might not be surprising if such a scene is placed in other continents, but this is a barren continent, and it has always resonated throughout the entire Lingyue Continent in the name of barbarism.
The smiles on the faces of the group of people in front of them did not seem to be fake, they should be sincere and happy.
It's just that these people are mortals after all, and they can be considered carefree compared to real monks.
Taking out a few copper coins that he hadn't used for a long time, Zhang Yifeng bought a candied haws from a roadside vendor.
With one bite, Zhang Yifeng's taste buds were immediately filled with a long-lost sweet and sour taste.
When Zhishen on the side saw this, his face showed a look of helplessness, while Yuan Ling looked at the candied haws in Zhang Yifeng's hand, and his eyes flashed with desire.
Yuan Ling has never eaten any food in the world, even if he has been out of Death Canyon with Zhang Yifeng for so long, he has never stopped running all the way.
"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Li, even a cultivator should satisfy his desire to speak."
Zhang Yifeng waved his hand as he said, took another string from the vendor's hand and handed it to Yuan Ling.
Looking at the childlike appearances of Zhang Yifeng and Yuan Ling, Zhishen shook his head and said nothing.
The Dragon City is very big, and the three people in Zhang Yifeng's district can't make any waves in the Dragon City.
Zhang Yifeng knew that the best place to get information was the restaurant in the Dragon City.
In the restaurant, fish and dragons are mixed, and there are all kinds of people. I must be able to get the information I want there.
After thinking about it, Zhang Yifeng and the three asked passers-by where is the largest restaurant in the city.
The largest restaurant in the city is called Wangyue Tower, which is four stories high, and Zhang Yifeng can hear the noise inside before he even enters the door.
Zhang Yifeng led people in, and immediately there was a small second who greeted him with a smile, and respectfully saluted Zhang Yifeng.
"Three guests, which floor are you going to sit on?"
"I'll wait for the first time to come, and I would like to ask the younger brother to explain, how is each layer different?"
"The guest laughed, but I dare not call him brother. We have four floors in the Wangyue Tower. In addition to spending spiritual stones to enter, each floor has to prove its own strength."
"The second level is empty and the third level is extinguished. This fourth level is naturally the Mahayana period before you can enter."
Xiao Er smiled and explained to Zhang Yifeng, waiting for Zhang Yifeng's choice.
Zhang Yifeng pondered for a while and chose the third layer. Anyway, this first layer is absolutely impossible.
In this first layer, there are no people who are capable of it, and they are talking about some daily chores, which is not very helpful to Zhang Yifeng.
Xiao Er took the Lingshi and brought Zhang Yifeng to the third floor of the Wangyue Tower with a smile on his face.
There is no private room on the third floor, that is, there are fewer seats. Each guest who comes to eat is separated by a distance of five meters.
Zhang Yifeng just sat down and was about to find a table of guests and listen to their conversation.
Suddenly a cold snort came from the side, and Zhang Yifeng frowned and looked around, and saw exactly four monks in blood coats at the table five meters away from him.
Standing next to these people were four tall and burly figures wrapped in black clothes. The images were exactly the same as the Blood Puppet Pavilion disciple Zhang Yifeng had seen in Xishan Town.
Zhang Yifeng took a closer look and found that one of the four was the young man who had previously spoken harshly to him at the gate of Xishan Town.
This young man is also observing Zhang Yifeng and Yuan Ling and Zhishen beside Zhang Yifeng.
The cold snort just now obviously came from this person's mouth.
Perhaps he was scrupulous about the forces behind Wangyue Tower. This young man just stared at Zhang Yifeng threateningly for a while, then withdrew his gaze.
Just looking at the appearance of this young man, it is obvious that he has not put down the feud with Zhang Yifeng, maybe he is looking for a chance to make a wave of Zhang Yifeng.
The fact is indeed as Zhang Yifeng thought, if it hadn't been in this Wangyue Tower, he would have greeted his companions to join him in another place.