Fairy cage

The huge dragon chariot sometimes flies in the sky, soaring into the clouds and mist, and sometimes it clings to the surface, winding between the mountains. Walking at such a high speed, after passing several stations, the dragon chariot suddenly burrows into the ground. Walking along the corridor below, darkly.

Yu Lie had been in the dragon chariot for six days at this time. He didn't know how much land he had crossed.

During the journey of more than six days, storms, tornadoes, thunder, fire, and huge strange beasts appeared outside the dragon carriage from time to time. It was an eye-opener for the rest of the train in the carriage, and they were still worried about the dragon. If the car crashed, wouldn't he die?

Fortunately, such a scene never appeared. The dragon carriage was bumpy and swaying at most.

During this period of time, everyone in the carriage was a Taoist priest who had cultivated his true energy. With a seat, he could sit cross-legged for ten days and a half. It didn’t matter. In terms of hunger and thirst, they all had bigu pills and other food. To solve the problem, there are very few outbursts.

Therefore, the huge carriage, even if it was crowded for the next few days, did not look dirty at all. It was just that after many days, some Taoists had nothing to do and liked to chat. The carriage was buzzing and noisy, making it inconvenient to enter. Practice quietly.

From time to time there are arguments:

"Fellow Taoist, I still need to meditate and practice. Can you please lower your voice? The spittle will fly into my face."

"Meditate and practice? Why are you pretending to be a toad when you take a car? If you want to be quiet, buy a high-class seat. If you have no money and no status, just endure it honestly!"

"Give way and put your feet back. Taoist priests, are there any of you who need spiritual rice and spiritual wine?"

Yu Lie and the Taoist disciple named "Luo Xiaofang" sat next to each other. Over the past few days, the two of them became more and more familiar with each other.

Yu Lie even met several other new Taoist disciples he knew.

On this day, the two of them sat cross-legged, silently.

However, Taoist Luo Xiaofang looked out the window of the dragon carriage and suddenly noticed that the window was full of red fire, mixed with dots of faint blue. After he carefully identified it, he immediately shouted to Yu Lie beside him and other people he knew:

"We're getting there!"

As soon as these words came out, Yu Lie, who was sitting cross-legged and sleeping, immediately opened his eyes, and voices also sounded from several other seats: "Qianzhou Daocheng is coming?"

The entire carriage also became noisy. Each Taoist priest opened his eyes and looked outside the dragon carriage.

"We are about to arrive at Daocheng. We just passed through the Ten Thousand Years Fire Pit. Those blue dots are the remnants of Qianzhou's predecessor, 'Yunmeng Tianze'. But Tianze has been burned to the ground. Qianzhou Road The city has transformed from a water palace thousands of years ago into a land-based city today..."

A lot of chatter was heard in the mouths of everyone on the car, and Yu Lie also stared at the scene passing outside the dragon car with his eyes widened.

In this noisy and exciting environment, the dragon chariot traveled in a bloody red, slowly slowing down and sinking into an even darker place.

A creaking sound sounded outside the dragon carriage, as if the wooden door that had not been repaired for a long time was opening and closing.

Finally, in the darkness, the huge dragon carriage came to a halt, and there were even more noisy sounds in the carriage. Some were packing things, some were taking care of clothes, and some were taking advantage of the last opportunity to argue with others.

Daocheng is so big that it spans thousands of miles and has a population of tens of millions. Once you get off the bus, you will have no chance to argue.

Yu Lie also tidied up his clothes and planned to line up and walk out. He saluted Luo Xiaofang next to him and called out: "Brother Luo, see you later."

Luo Xiaofang was calling for friends to gather everyone, so that the friends in groups of three or five would not get separated.

Hearing Yu Lie's voice, the man hurriedly turned around and said, "Why do we need to meet again by chance? Brother Yu really doesn't want to stay at the diving hotel with us?"

The other party explained: "This place can be regarded as a guest house opened by our Diving County in Daocheng. It is semi-official. It mainly caters to newcomers like us who are new to the city. The price is also cheap and there are discounts. Brother Yu, do you really not consider it?"

When Yu Lie heard this, a look of deep thought appeared on his face.

To be honest, he was very excited about the proposal from Luo Xiaofang. When leaving Diquan County, Yu Lie also asked the ghosts and gods in the Chenghuang Temple about things about Daocheng.

The Diving Hotel is indeed the first choice for Taoist disciples in Diving County. Its location is also good, making it convenient for the Taoist disciples to stay temporarily when they come to the city. If they run into some trouble, they are all from the same hometown, and they are more or less the same. There will be some care.

However, Yu Lie rushed to Daocheng this time. Although he left quickly and neatly, he was not actually alone. Someone would pick him up when he arrived at the station.

This person was not She Shuangbai, who had left Diwan County by car first, but a member of the Yu family.

Moreover, it was the head of the Yu family, the legitimate son of the Yu family who stayed in Daocheng and refused to go back, Yu Lie's cousin - Yu Fenggao.

Although the last negotiation between Yu Lie and the head of the Yu family was somewhat unpleasant, when Yu Lie was about to leave, the old man still sent a letter to his son in Daocheng, asking Yu Fenggao to take care of Yu Lie.

According to Yu Tian's message, the two of them are of the same bloodline after all, and may be able to help each other in the Tao City.

As for Yu Lie, who had just arrived and was unfamiliar with the place, it was naturally a good thing to have help from people of the same clan, so he did not refuse and directly accepted the family letter from the head of the Yu family.

But he wasn't sure whether Yu Fenggao would come to meet him at the station.

Because Yu Lie was leaving in a hurry, the head of the Yu family only had time to request his train schedule and send a message, but did not have time to receive a reply.

"No need, no need. Brother Luo, you go first. I'll go to the hotel later to find you."

Yu Lie handed over his hand and vaguely rejected the other party.

After exchanging a few words with each other, Yu Lie and others nodded to each other. When the door of the dragon carriage suddenly opened, they stepped out.

There was a dense flow of people, and the doors on both sides of the entire dragon carriage were open. Even the more noble and noble seventh-grade Taoist officials and others flew out one after another, lining up like a flock of birds.

The rest of the Taoist disciples on the lower floor were even more crowded, the auras on everyone's bodies flickering, and they were pushing and shoving.

As soon as he stepped out of the carriage, a clear and loud female voice suddenly penetrated the entire crowd and rang in Yu Lie's ears, making his mind clear:

"The earth is burning with fire, the sky is burning, the immortals are lined up like hemp, and the Taoist city has hidden in the state for thousands of years. We sincerely welcome all the feathered guests!"

The female voice repeated, with an ancient sound, ethereal and clear.

"The earth is burning with fire and the sky is burning, and the immortals are lined up like hemp..."

Yu Lie felt a sense of grandeur as if he heard the immortal voice of Heavenly Official. However, he was mixed in the crowd and looked up, but his eyes were filled with darkness.

It was obviously daytime, but the crowd was under heavy eaves and brackets, black bricks and tiles, and the sunlight was blocked by tall buildings.

The density of buildings and the layers of buildings in this Qianzhou Daocheng were beyond his imagination.

As far as the rest of the eye could see, there was darkness. Thick dragon carriages lay around, as if they were just caterpillars.

He followed the flow of people and walked along the corridor. When he reached the ground, he looked around and saw that the buildings in his eyes were pressing towards him with a sense of oppression, making him stand in front of these tall buildings as if they were just shadows. Like a little ant in the middle.

Whoops!

All the way to the place where the boat and carriage picked up people, the sounds of various beasts roaring and the snapping of pieces of paper blended into a chaotic mess.

The cheapest paper moths, paper cranes, and paper horses are also running rampant in the large place, jumping up and down.

There were many shouts calling for acquaintances and soliciting customers.

Human heads floated by, animal bodies passed by, and people with fox and rabbit ears wearing Taoist robes came and went in a hurry.

In Yu Liemu's view, in this Dao city, the people who come and go are either Dao or monsters, and the people who pass by are either ghosts or monsters, which is quite bizarre.