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Elder Wen Hongwen from Jiejiemen is currently in Yanjing.

After setting up his own disciples non-stop, and non-stop helping other immortal sects who had evacuated to Kunyuan Realm to arrange their disciples, Wen Hong went to see the mortals in Changying Realm who were resettled in Yanjing non-stop.

When he saw someone he was familiar with, the pink light in his eyes flickered, and he used Ci Hangdao's technique to perform a perspective examination on the acquaintance in an instant. After confirming that there was no deterioration and improvement, he said in relief:

"You look fine."

"Elder Wen, you can't do this," said the acquaintance who was seen through him with a smile, "Yanjing has stipulated that no matter whether it is a mortal or an immortal, it is not allowed to use spells on others."

"Oh?" Wen Hong turned his pink eyes away, was taken aback when he heard the words, and said in surprise, "Yanjing actually has such a regulation?"

As soon as the words fell, a ray of sword light came from far to near, and turned into a disciple of Xuanyuan Sword Palace who was wearing gray shorts and Uesugi, with a single bun on his head and long red silk.

He landed next to the two of them, glanced at Wen Hong, who was obviously an acquaintance of ordinary people, and then at Wen Hong who was wearing a white short jacket but wearing a cassock. He turned his gaze back and forth, finally fixed on Wen Hong, and asked:

"Who was the one who performed the spell illegally just now?"

Although the disciple of Xuanyuan Sword Palace asked who the person who performed the spell illegally was, Wen Hong knew that the young disciple should be able to confirm that the person who performed the spell just now was him.

Wen Hong felt ashamed, he was also an elder of the Great Immortal Sect after all.However, even though it was embarrassing, he still admitted: "I'm sorry, I didn't understand the rules when I first entered the expensive place, it was me just now."

Disciple of Xuanyuan Sword Palace: "It's okay, what technique did you use?"

Wen Hong reported the name of Shufa, but saw the young disciple sizing him up, and suddenly asked, "Do you have a Shadow Gate?"

Wen Hong felt like a countryman entering the city, so he could only say in a daze, "Huh? What Shadow Gate?"

"Haha," his acquaintance said with a smile, "Elder Wen, you don't even know this? I heard that this shadow door is very popular among the gods in the Kunyuan world. It seems to be similar to the helmets used by us mortals. But Shangxian’s Shadow Gate has more uses.”

"Oh, it turned out to be this." Wen Hong, who thought he had really become a countryman, breathed a sigh of relief, "I was on Qinghua Road during this time, and I was studying this helmet for them. Why do you want to make the magic weapon of Ci Hangdao, but the ideas of those immortal soldiers are very interesting, and you can even say that they fill in some of the lack of Ci Hangdao... cough cough."

Finding himself talking about the things in the laboratory of Qinghua Dao, Wen Hong coughed endlessly, and said in embarrassment: "So Qinghua Dao has made something that can be used by monks? I really didn't pay attention. This little friend from Xuanyuan Sword Palace, why do you want that Shadow Gate?"

Xuanyuan Sword Palace disciple said: "Oh, I will issue you a ticket."

Wen Hong: "?"

After a while, Wen Hong took his acquaintance, followed the disciple of Xuanyuan Sword Palace, and walked into a shop in Fangshi, Yanjing City.

A disciple of Mingyin Dao in the shop came up to him, looked at the three people in the group, and didn't care about Wen Hong's acquaintance, a mortal, who dared to enter Shangxianfang City, and only looked at Wen Hong with an earnest smile.

He asked: "Did the senior from Jiejiemen come to buy Shadow Gate?"

Wenhong nodded.

"Senior should be Elder Wen from Jietuomen, right? I heard that Jietuomen has decided to settle in the new city on the Qinghua Mountain side?" Mingyindao monk said with a smile, "Qinghuadao also invited us to open a shop in the new city. Neighbor."

"Did Qinghua Road invite you to open a shop?" Wen Hong, who heard about this for the first time, was very surprised.

"That's right, the head of Qinghua Dao Xia is very angry," said monk Ming Yin, "The helmets of the Shadow Gate and mortals should be kept secret, but they still made it public to us. They also found the use of Void Spirit Zhu’s method, hey, if it weren’t for my fairy sect not being able to spare people to come here, they would probably all come here to see it now.”

The monk Mingyin said that, although he was smiling on his face, there was a bit of worry in his eyes.

Obviously, the situation in the hometown of this monk of Mingyin Taoism is not much better than Changying Realm.

Wen Hong immediately felt sorry for him.

"Don't talk about this, don't talk about this," Ming Yindao monk quickly cleared up his emotions and continued, "For the sake of us being neighbors in the future, I call the shots. Most of the shadow doors in the store will be opened to you, Elder Wen." How about a [-]% discount? By the way, the Taoist friends of the Jiejiemen haven’t been matched with the Shadowmen yet, right? This magic weapon is very useful in the Kunyuan world now. Among other things, shopping is really convenient. Elder Wen, look, Do you want to give it to fellow Taoists at the Door of Salvation at once? If you buy it from me, I can... well, [-]% off, I can make up my mind up to [-]% off."

"Let me take a look first." Wen Hong said.

The Mingyin Taoist monk heard the words and waved, and the shadow doors of various styles on the shelves, like a flowing water feast, automatically lined up and flew over, so that Wen Hong could watch them.

This is an eye-opener for Elder Wen. These shadow gates look like rings, bracelets, hairpins, and even a cloud that can follow the owner, or even a living spirit beast. It has the style of Xiaoyao Tao and Shennong Tao.

However, with Wen Hong's stable character, of course he only chose an ordinary Shadow Gate ring. After paying Lingzhu, he immediately recognized the master with his spiritual sense, so that the disciples of Xuanyuan Sword Palace who had been waiting by the side could pay the fine. Hit him on the shadow gate.

"When you go back to Qinghua Mountain, hit the Lingzhu on the Shadow Gate, click on the ticket I sent you, and you will be able to pay the fine."

The disciple of Xuanyuan Sword Palace said, and sent another book to his Shadow Gate.

"This is the "Regulations 3.2.2 on the Management of Monks in the City". Although it is only temporarily implemented in Yanjing, it will be implemented in the new city on Qinghua Road soon. Seniors, you can take a look first. So, farewell."

"It's hard work, go slowly." Wen Hong said, and saw this disciple of Xuanyuan Sword Palace fleeing away in the form of sword light.

They had already left the shop selling shadows, and as soon as the disciples of Xuanyuan Sword Palace left, Wenhong's acquaintance suddenly covered his stomach and burst out laughing.

The acquaintance almost rolled over, and said: "Hahahahahaha! These days, many monks have to pay fines for performing spells, but they have no shadow gate, and they were led to this shop by the immortals of Xuanyuan Sword Palace, hahahahahaha!"

"Huh?" Wen Hong couldn't help but look back at the shop, and asked in surprise, "Is there a problem with this shop?"

"Compared to the Shadow Gate of other Shadow Gate shops, even after the discount, it is more expensive, right? Because... those masters of the Immortal Soldiers suggested this to the Masters of the Shangxian, and the Master of the Shangxian of this shop is designated by Xuanyuan Sword Palace. As a partner, although I don’t know if the quality is better, but with this name, it is expensive for a reason.”

"...What the hell?!" Wen Hong was startled.

He also came into contact with many Qinghua immortal soldiers in the laboratory, why didn't he know that these immortal soldiers are also good at deceiving?

Up to now, I still think that I was pulled into the brain-computer interface project team because of Wen Hong, the chubby professor who got the wrong person.

No matter what, the Yingmen ring has already been used, so there is no reason to return it, just go back and tell other disciples not to buy Yingmen here.

Wenhong hesitated for a moment, let go of the matter, and walked around the city with his acquaintances.

The streets of Yanjing are brand new, and the houses on both sides of the street are also brand new. Walking on the streets, the clothes of ordinary people are also brand new.

Brand new brings a different spirit, just looking at it makes Wenhong feel comfortable.

It stands to reason that mortals cannot enter Cultivator Square City, but now in Yanjing, it seems that there is no such rule.Even if other mortals are not accompanied by monks like Wen Hong's acquaintances, they can walk freely and will not be driven away by the monks.

"After all, the treasures of the immortals, we can barely use some of them." The acquaintance said, "Most of the work earns contribution points, but there are also a few people who are lucky and earn spirit beads, which can be bought in the market. baby."

"You can still earn Lingzhu," Wen Hong thought deeply, "Sounds pretty good."

"That's it," said the acquaintance with a proud smile, "There is a lucky guy, that's my son! He earned a Puring Orb!"

It's just a Puring Pearl, and I can only buy some weeds in the monk's square city.

Ordinary monks would probably sneer when they heard such words, but Wen Hong was surprised and then laughed too, boasting: "Your son is really amazing!"

"Really? Hahahahahaha!"

The conversation between the two caused puzzled eyes from the monks passing by.

Wenhong didn't care.

In the former Changying Realm, the gap between monks and mortals was deeper than in the past Kunyuan Realm.

Moreover, due to the unfavorable battle situation in the early stage, Changying Xianmeng gave up many mortals. In the middle and later stages, it barely supported, and because of the attack technique of Ci Hangdao, it was easy to cause spread and infection... The number of mortals who died indirectly at their hands was not many , but also less.

But in that situation, when the monks began to feel numb, there were still many mortals, just like them, struggling to survive in the numbness.

In the end, monks and mortals in Changying Realm became comrades-in-arms.

Wen Hong said to his acquaintances: "After that battle, I realized that there is no difference between me and you as monks. So when Qinghua Road picked you up and resettled Yanjing, I was worried that you would be arranged to continue the past. Such a day. Fortunately, from the present point of view, Master Xia of Qinghua Dao is a man of great wisdom, and the method he found may truly change the situation of mortals."

"Yeah, although I don't know the head of Qinghua Dao, the masters of Qinghua Dao's immortal soldiers are very interesting." The acquaintance laughed, "Actually, everyone can't cheer up so quickly, but those masters of immortal soldiers... Hahahahaha, they are amazing and make everyone happy. The locals also accepted us, because everyone’s experience is the same.”

"The experience is the same," Wen Hong couldn't help nodding, "That sentence is correct."

"Master Xianbing is leading everyone to chant! For a better Kunyuan, for a better Yanjing!" Even the wrinkles in the corners of the acquaintance's eyes were filled with gentle smiles, "That's great, elder, although they describe The future of Kunyuan can only appear in dreams, but after hearing what they said, I can't help but think that Kunyuan will really become like that in the future..."

His voice gradually lowered, and the smile disappeared in the creases at the corners of his eyes, but filled with more tenderness.

"...Elder Wen, tell me, after Changying, can it become like that?"

Changying is their hometown.

"..."

Wen Hong suddenly fell silent.

Since the day before yesterday, he has not been able to get any news from Changying Realm, and the last piece of news the day before yesterday was that the head told him that, except for her, all the disciples of Jiejiemen who did not want to leave Changying had died in battle.

"...The head of my Jiejie Sect, Immortal Ji Yao, is still fighting in the Changying Realm." He forced a smile, "Don't worry, sooner or later, we will be able to—"

The Yingmen ring that Wen Hong just bought suddenly rang, interrupting Wen Hong's words.

He probed in with his spiritual sense and found that the Shadow Gate ring had received a message from some operator Star Whale.

Seeing this new news, Wen Hong suddenly lost his voice.

And the acquaintance put away the feeling of homesickness, raised the corners of his mouth again, turned to Wen Hong and said, "Elder Wen, you haven't seen my new home yet, have you? How about—"

The acquaintance who turned his head saw Wen Hong's expression clearly, and couldn't help but shut up in shock.

Elder Jie Jiemen Wen, who he has always respected, now has a sad face mixed with stunned shock and anger.

The acquaintance stared blankly at Wen Hong, and for a moment, Wen Hong, who was over a hundred years old and looked like a middle-aged man, opened his eyes and burst into tears in front of him.