Marvel's Return of the Inventor

Early the next morning, under the leadership of Dalong Sword Master and Huangyin Fairy, thirty-three intermediate students came to the teleportation formation.

Whitsunday Island is located overseas.

It is extremely far away from the Holy City, the Holy Land of the Human Race, and cannot be reached through one-time teleportation. It requires several transfers to reach it.

After several teleportations, the group finally arrived at Qilin City, one of the sub-cities of the Holy City, the Holy Land of the Human Race.

There are nine sub-cities around the Holy City, which means surrounded by nine stars. Each sub-city is named after a mythical beast, namely Qinglong City, White Tiger City, Suzaku City, Bifang City, Xuanwu City, Phoenix City, Qilin City, Golden Crow City, Gluttonous City.

Although there is a teleportation array in the Holy City, it has always been closed and will only be opened during special periods. Therefore, if you want to go to the Holy City, you have to teleport to the sub-city first.

Although Qilin City is only a sub-city of the Holy City, its scale is far larger than other large cities, with a permanent population of up to 50 million.

It is said that the permanent population of the nine major cities is nearly 500 million. As for the Holy City, its scale is larger than that of the nine major cities combined, with the resident population reaching a terrifying 800 million.

Every inch of land in the Holy City is at a premium, and consumption is extremely high.

In the next few days, everyone from the Holy Martial Academy will live in Qilin City. They will only go to live in the Holy City the night before opening the Martial Soul Hall.

Keyunlai Inn is only medium-sized in Qilin City, but the price is extremely expensive. A room owner needs twenty taels of silver per day.

I heard that in the most ordinary inn in the Holy City, an upper room costs fifty taels of silver per day.

After settling in.

Dragon Sword Master and Huangyin Fairy gathered everyone together and warned everyone not to cause trouble when they went out, but if someone provoked them, they must not weaken the name of Shengwu Academy.

It was still early before noon. After the two deans finished their lecture, everyone was ready to go to Qilin City for a stroll.

There were a total of thirty-three people who came with us this time, including twelve female students and twenty-one male students.

Although Yan Dongyu's affairs were dealt with in a relatively low-key manner at the academy, there were still some rumors. Therefore, this group of intermediate students who were traveling with him either kept a distance from Song Yan, or they were self-righteous and looked down upon him.

Even Gu Xie Huayu was implicated, and soon the group of students left in groups, leaving only Song Yan and Gu Xie Huayu.

"Let's go too."

Song Yan stretched out his hand and held Gu Xie Huayu's soft little hand. The rejection by those students helped Song Yan and Gu Xie Huayu, so he didn't blame them at all.

"Ah."

Gu Xie Huayu nodded and intertwined Song Yan's five fingers.

Under Song Yan's guidance, she was no longer shy about holding hands in public, but instead developed a habit.

Qilin City is huge. If you want to visit the entire city, you can't even think about it in three days and three nights.

The Holy City is the holy land of the human race. It gathers the destiny of the human race and has a large number of masters.

In remote areas, a grandmaster is qualified to serve as a city lord, but in the holy city, grandmaster-level warriors can be seen all over the streets.

Even Qilin City, which is a sub-city, can see many master warriors on the streets, and great masters can also be seen occasionally.

Of course, it is still not easy to see the Martial Saint, the top warrior of the human race, but it is said that the city lords of the nine sub-cities are all Martial Saint-level masters.

At the same time, you can see warriors dressed in various styles while walking on the street, which is an eye-opener.

However, Qilin City has a population of 50 million, but the street buildings are quite clean and tidy, and groups of patrol soldiers wearing armor can be seen passing by from time to time.

In the city, the use of force is not allowed. Once you use force, you will face a high fine. If you damage a building or the like, you will have to pay multiple times the compensation.

Therefore, no matter how much money there is, no one will be willing to use force in the city.

Song and Yan wandered around the city aimlessly. If they found something they were interested in, they would go up and look at it, but they didn't buy much. They only spent more than ten taels of silver in an hour.

"Senior Brother Sun, do you think those two people are Huang Liang and Gu Xie Huayu?"

Two young men were standing under the shade of a tree not far away. One of them pointed at Song Yan and Gu Xie Huayu.

"It's them, let's go over and say hello"

Senior Brother Sun stared at the two for a while and determined their identities.

In fact, Song Yan noticed them when another young man pointed at Song Yan. However, seeing that they had no ill intentions, he ignored them. Unexpectedly, the two of them walked towards them quickly. He judged that they should be acquaintances.

"Junior Brother Huang, thank you, Junior Sister, I didn't expect to see you here." Senior Brother Sun said very affectionately.

"Who are you two?" Song Yan asked with some confusion.

"We are both elite disciples of the Qingwei Sect. My name is Sun Yi and his name is Long Ze. This is our identity token."

While talking, the two took out their respective identity tokens.

Identity tokens generally cannot be adulterated, and the expressions on the two men's faces were not fake, so Song Yan was almost certain that they were elite disciples of the Qingwei Sect.

"It turns out it's Senior Brother Sun and Senior Brother Long. I'm so polite here."

After checking the two identity tokens, Song Yan quickly saluted.

"Haha, we are all fellow disciples, so you don't have to be polite." Sun Yi said with a hearty smile: "Junior Brother Huang and Junior Sister Gu Xie, if you don't mind, how about we sit in a tea room and chat by the way?"

"It should be so," Song Yan said with a smile.

So, a group of four people found a teahouse nearby and asked for a private room.

After ordering a pot of tea and a few snacks, everyone sat down.

"Senior Brother Sun, how is our sect doing recently?" Song Yan asked. He had been away from Qingwei Sect for half a year, so he also wanted to know about the situation of Qingwei Sect.

Hearing this, Sun Yi's face turned gloomy: "The situation is not good. The Haihuang Sect has united with the other two sects to target our sect everywhere. In just a few months, we have lost seven master-level elites. disciple."

Song Yan frowned. He didn't have any favorable impressions of the Sea Emperor Sect. He then asked, "How did our sect's senior leaders react?"

Sun Yi said a little aggrievedly: "The other party is powerful. The leader ordered us to exercise restraint and not to cause trouble at will."

"Fuck, if you do what I say, you should fight to the death with the Neptune Sect and the others," Long Ze said with anger flashing in his eyes, patting the tea table.

Sun Yi asked back: "What are we going to fight for? The other two sects united by the Haihuang Sect are not weaker than us. The result of fighting with them is that our Qingwei Sect will be wiped out."

"Then you can't be your grandson forever," Long Ze said angrily.

"There is no way, the three factions of Haihuang Faction are too strong, even if you are a grandson, you can only endure it," Sun Yi said helplessly.

"That's all, let's not talk about this anymore. Junior Brother Huang, I would like to thank Junior Sister for tea instead of wine. We propose a toast to you." Sun Yi raised his glass, and Long Ze also raised his glass quickly.

"Okay, let's also pay tribute to the two senior brothers." Song Yan and Gu Xie Huayu also raised their glasses.

Next, everyone no longer mentioned the Qingwei Sect, but instead talked about going to the Wuhun Hall to look for Wuhun.

After chatting for half an hour, it was almost noon, so everyone decided to go to a restaurant to have a meal together.

But just as the four people walked out of the box, another group of people just walked out of another box.

The young man headed by him inadvertently glanced at Song Yan and the other four. When he saw the faces of Sun Yi and Long Ze, a layer of sarcasm suddenly appeared on his face: "Aren't these turtles from the Qingwei Sect? How did they climb up to this level today?" Once the turtle shell comes out, you won’t be afraid of having your head ripped off.”

Author's digression: First update

I'm in a bad state and it took me more than three hours to write this chapter.

Thanks to the friends who tipped me. I'm lazy, so I won't name them one by one. The main reason is that the advertisements are too abominable. There are too many advertisements. I have to look through the reward list to see more reputable public accounts. ：hhxs665