Chapter 312: The City of Clouds (1/4)

Going to the outside world and defeating those true geniuses is like a dream, which can only be realized by the Sect Master.
"Sect Master, can you take me with you this time?" He thought, because the relationship is so close anyway, he said in private that there should be no problem.
Wen Ping just responded indifferently, "It's still the old rules."
After all, Wen Ping walked away directly.
Standing in place around the mountain, I felt disappointed.
The set almost failed!
Helpless, I had no choice but to inform the same door that Melaleuca was opened. On the other side, Wen Ping was already in front of the thousand-layer step, and he was going to visit Cangwu City.
Fangcun Tiandi launched.
One step to the foot of the mountain!
But when I turned my head, I saw the horse nearby. It looked special. Because of the unicorn, Wen Ping thought of the unicorn. However, this horse is quite different from the unicorn in his mind.
Take a look.
Shenxuan Upper Realm Great Demon.
Without guessing, he can also know that this must be Ji Liangping's mount.
Ji Liangping had been locked up at the Melaleuca for several days, but he was still indifferent, like an ordinary horse tied to a stable. It can be seen that this is still a big demon that can't be transformed.
There are indeed very few big monsters that can't be transformed.
"Forget him." Seeing the horse, Wen Ping thought of Ji Liangping. When he turned around, he directly removed the blockade of the world around Ji Liangping, so that the Melaleuca stepped back to normal and became an ordinary stone step.
However, when Wen Ping glanced over, he vaguely saw that Ji Liangping was still sitting there.
do nothing.
Not aware of anything.
"I want to see, when will you come out by yourself." There are still five days before Tingyu Pavilion's upgrade is completed. After five days, he will also notice the clues, so he will come out?
Immediately, Wen Ping came to Cangwu City.
When Wen Ping appeared on the streets of Cangwu City, the surrounding pedestrians approached one after another, making people feel like stars holding the moon. After that battle, the Immortal Sect has become a god-like existence in the hearts of everyone, comparable to belief, and Wen Ping, as the lord of the Immortal Sect, is more noble.
However, Wen Ping did not pay much attention to it, but went directly to the small half of the city that was in ruins due to the war.
"It's been cleaned up." At a glance, there are no ruins and debris, only the new wood that is constantly being pulled, and batches of carpenters.
When staring at the Profound Realm of the Mitian School, those people gathered together and seemed to be discussing something. A group of body refining cultivators from the Divine Machine Camp were watching them, but compared to that group of people, the surrounding body refining cultivators looked quite small, like a group of people standing under a high cliff.
But even so, none of the Mitianzong members escaped.
Wen Ping knew that they did not dare to escape.
It's very simple to get caught at their speed without the big demon.
Of course, the main thing is that no one dares to take the lead. The death of Nangong Wentian has left an indelible mark in their hearts, making them unwilling to be this mortal bird.
"Sect Master Wen is here!" One of the soldiers in the City Lord's Mansion shouted.
And everyone around him heard his shout.
The people of Mi Tianzong returned to their senses and immediately leaned over, "Sect Master Wen, we have cleaned up the ruins, can we leave now?" The person who spoke was an upper realm of Tongxuan.
"I want to go now?" Cleaning up is not the purpose. "Look around, these are all caused by you."
"Sect Master Wen, if you want to kill, please give us a good word." Another Tongxuan Upper Realm can't stand it anymore. It's an insult to do these things that should be done by ordinary people. Profound Realm. And he was afraid that when the city was rebuilt, the sovereign of this sect would turn back again.
If so, it's better to just die.
At least one is simply missing.
Wen Ping hesitated for a while, thinking about how to place them, and immediately responded, "When you repair the city, I will let you leave. If there is anything you don't want to do, stand up now..."
No one dares to move!
No one is stupid.
Standing up at this time, what else can there be besides death?
"In that case, let's do everything." After clarifying this, Wen Ping looked at Huancheng, which had already been beside him, "Uncle, you can just treat them as ordinary workers."
"Okay!" Suddenly there were a bunch of helpers from the Profound Realm and the 13th Stage, and Huancheng felt a little bit happy, because these people were all big shots in East Lake. What are the three major forces, the extreme mountain, the flying fish island, the strongest person in the sect that is hidden from the world, and the middle-aged man who is pushing the cart now?
哐!
A monk in the upper realm of Tongxuan pushed the wooden cart, slowly pulling it in.
It's like a month of hard work with 5 gold coins.
Wen Ping stood there and watched for a while. At dusk, Wen Ping returned to Yunlan Mountain.
The sunset glow reddened half of the sky, and at the same time, a layer of white mist swept around Yunlan Mountain, enveloping the peaks of Yunlan Mountain. From a distance, Yunlan Mountain is as tall as the clouds, like a fairyland on earth. After Wen Ping returned to the Immortal Sect, people looked down from the top of the mountain and saw that Ji Liangping was still sitting there, not moving.
"When I just remembered, I still have something... Lao Tzu's mouth, I knew what that nonsense was doing!" This is Ji Liangping's regretful whisper that can be heard clearly.
"This guy, don't know how to stand up and walk around?" smiled.
Then Wen Ping came to the kitchen.
Huaiye was preparing dinner at this time. Because of the Melaleuca and the travel quota, everyone came to the kitchen and sat there early and chatted.
Wen Ping met Zhan Tai Qingxuan who was staring under the moonlight tree, "Elder Qingxuan, what's wrong?"
"It's okay." She said it was okay, but the excitement in her heart still couldn't be restrained. Just now, she had been imagining the scene of those big people buying the Erxuan Vortex Picture from her, "Sect Master, are you looking for something wrong with me?"
"Ask you a question~EbookFREE.me~ As the whirlpool master craftsman, Zhan Tai Qingxuan should belong to the well-informed category.
There is no time limit for this time travel mission!
Most importantly, it does not have an accurate coordinate.
However, one hundred thousand people must know the swirl map produced by the Immortal Sect.
"Sovereign, please speak."
"If you are selling two-star swirl pictures, where do you sell the best?"
"Sect Master, you plan to sell..." But there is nothing wrong with the Sect Master, there are different veins in the thousand layers, and the use of the swirl map is icing on the cake.
"No, I'm just making an analogy. If you want to sell it, and you have to let many people know its existence, where do you go?"
Zhan Tai Qingxuan responded, "The City of Clouds. It is the middle area between Zimo Lake, Mingjing Lake and Yaohai Mountain, and it is also the largest city of commerce. No matter what it is, you can basically buy it there. Hundreds of alliance transactions The hall is there, like a small shop."