Above the official road, the spring rain was like goose feathers, and the fresh fragrance of grass and trees was refreshing. A heroic Taoist priest followed by three and a half young men walked quickly towards the outer city gate of the divine capital.

After thousands of years of baptism and worship of the fortunes of all nations, today's city of gods has far surpassed what it was back then. There are a total of twenty-four outer city gates, forming a defensive force from the heavens, and twelve inner city gates, forming a symbol of Yuan Chen's rotation. There are four inner city gates inside, forming a force of four spirits.

Cedric walked briskly, and Wang Guiyi and the others followed closely, not daring to miss an inch. If a true immortal who got a little bit of the true meaning of the great road came at this time, and scrutinized Wang Guiyi, we could even get an article from his steps. Practice the wonderful method.

Wang Guiyi had eaten so many spiritual things yesterday and obtained the Xuanhuang merits. Of course, there was no problem. However, the two companions around him, even if they escaped from the catastrophe and had star destiny, could keep up now. Perseverance supports.

Wang Guiyi wanted to ask for it, but he also understood that this was a test from his teacher, so he just silently carried all the luggage on his back.

The person who took over the destiny of Wu Quxing was called Sun Chengwu, and he even made a face at Wang Guiyi in the midst of difficulty.

Outside the Zixuan Gate in the outer city of the divine capital, caravans and civilians lined up in a long line, marching slowly, but there were not many people at the two side gates on the left and right. One was reserved for the powerful and the other was reserved for the monks.

Cedric smiled and said to the three people behind him, "It's finally time for lunch."

Of course Wang Guiyi knew his teacher's magical powers, but since he said he was in time for lunch, this meal must be different.

When Cedric led the three of them towards the entrance of the monk's path, there was a middle-aged man dressed as a businessman, with a wealthy figure, a mustache, and jade jewelry on his hands. He was followed by four powerful men. The guard walked up to Cedric, bowed first and said, "Infinite Heavenly Lord, I would like to ask the Taoist Master for your convenience."

After saying that, a piece of soapstone appeared in his hand. It was bright in color and warm to the touch.

Cedric smiled and took the bloodstone, "How can I make it easier for a poor man?"

The businessman pointed to the sixteen carriages in the distance, "Please take us through the customs, so that the carriages and horses will not have to stop."

Cedric said with some embarrassment, "Let me make it easier, but this thing is not enough."

So greedy.

The businessman cursed in his heart. Cedric's clothes were worth a lot of money, but the three servants wearing clothes beside him were thin and in rags. It looked like they had been beaten and scolded since childhood and had not enough to eat, which showed the character of this Taoist.

It's just that today, if we worship Buddha and Taoism, as long as we have that piece of paper to pay ultimatum, we won't change a single person.

The businessman took out two silver notes from his sleeves and presented them respectfully, "Please accept it, Taoist Master."

Cedric accepted the money and continued, "I have come a long way and have no place to stay."

The businessman gritted his teeth and said, "The Shanxi Chamber of Commerce that I belong to still has free guest rooms. The Taoist Priest can take a break until he finds a temple to join him."

Cedric laughed loudly and led everyone towards the monk gate.

Among the sixteen carriages, a small world opened up in an ordinary-looking carriage.

There are six people with different clothes, who are tall and immeasurable, but whose strength is very different from those in the East. Although one of the young men looks like a living person, his face and body proportions seem to be carefully measured. There is a strange mechanical feeling all over his body. There were faint sounds of gears turning, sirens blaring and bells ringing.

The young man looked at the immortal Taoist in the center, with white hair and a boyish face, and said, "Fortunate God, with your way of doing things, there is no way to obtain an ultimatum in this eastern world, so why bother seeking the far side?"

The divine fortune teller smiled slightly, "It is not difficult to obtain the ultimatum, but the difficulty lies in leaving no traces. Everyone, our reincarnation mission this time is unusual, and this is different from the reincarnation world that everyone has experienced before. This is the second world in the world. Somewhere high."

The young man was silent for a while after hearing the divine fortune teller's words, "But according to my calculations, leaving the success rate to unknown variables is the stupidest method."

The divine fortune teller said disdainfully, "Unknowable variables? This is an opportunity for me to save ten reincarnation missions. Is it true that your Mechanical Ascension Order can measure everything with data? If this is really the case, why are you here to obtain the Mohist inheritance? , why would you pay a huge price to change your real name, Mo Agency?"

At this time, another man in his prime who was full of energy and blood like a dragon and filled with a special artistic conception said, "This time we venture into the wild world, isn't it just to seek further opportunities? Only if we work together can we There is an opportunity to complete the mission in this world where saints patrol the sky and immortals and Buddhas appear."

Having said this, the strong man looked at a beautiful woman dressed as a shopkeeper and said, "Huang Siniang, since you have gathered everyone together, let's say something now."

Huang Siniang smiled sweetly and said, "What can I say? I will provide the mission scroll, and we will all rely on our own methods. If we talk too much, we will become grudges against each other. We have all come to this point, can't we still see clearly?"

Then she looked at the divine fortune teller and said, "You don't need to play a double act to deceive me. Since everyone dares to come to this ancient world, naturally they all have support, and they are even entangled with the ancient world itself. For example, you, who carries the inheritance of Shen Gongbao, Who dares to really cooperate with you?"

The fortune teller smiled coquettishly and said, "Is this how your Chamber of Commerce exposes people's background?"

"Then do you think anyone here doesn't know?" Huang Siniang asked, and then said seriously, "Rather than testing here, it's better to be prepared. Once the fortune teller finds a 'fateful person', there is no way to smuggle us into God." Everyone, everyone will have to face the pursuit of the Red Pardon God, a righteous god who is equivalent to a medium-level divine power, and under the suppression of the ancient heavenly law, it is estimated that everyone's strength will be difficult to maintain at its peak."

Hearing Huang Siniang's voice, everyone looked serious.

The difficulty of this mission is so high, but everyone is still willing to spend a huge price to buy the remaining mission spots in Huang Siniang's hands. The fundamental reason is that the benefits contained in this mission are too great.

This is a special inheritance reincarnation mission, which means that as long as you can complete the mission, you can get the inheritance. The name of this reincarnation mission is...

[A hundred schools of thought contend].

Cedric walked in front with a smile, and a young Taoist official asked with a normal expression, "Taoist ultimatum?"

Cedric took out an khaki jade certificate and handed it over. The Taoist official first looked at the cloud patterns on the certificate with some confusion. Pingxin Palace?

Why have you never heard of such a Taoist temple?

However, although this Taoist certificate does not have the official seal of the Tang Dynasty, the Taoist rhyme on it is profound and unlike ordinary things.

Then his pupils dilated slightly, but he remembered that there was such a Taoist palace called Pingxin Palace. His first reaction was that it was impossible. His second reaction was that absolutely no one would dare to pretend to be someone from that palace. It was like there was no one. Taoist priests will pretend to be monks from Yuxu Palace after eating enough.

Finally, he respectfully returned the ultimatum to Cedric, "Your Majesty, please."

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