Airship gallops on the spacious street.

Peng Yu looked around and sailed on the crisscrossing streets with solar power.

Sometimes I can see the family laughing by him.

Obviously, although Jinwu City was blocked and large-scale exchanges between various levels of areas were cut off, the impact on residents was not as great as imagined.

It is time to eat and drink. The movements in Kunwu Tiangong are still a bit far from the people of Jinwu City.

Of course, this is also related to Peng Yu's rapid stabilization of the situation.

The morning rituals in Kunwu Tiangong were as usual, and all officials entered the court as usual, and the Divine Emperor did not announce his death. What is the difference between it and the original one?

"But it should also be closed to the space barrier, otherwise it will be troublesome to communicate up and down."

The large bulb is a hundred floors high, and the light ladder is running inside, which can contact the upper and lower levels. However, when Peng Yu galloped, he saw many small hanging buildings.

It is not a base built from the ground, but a building that only exists in the airspace of this floor based on the crisscrossing street light belts.

"The middle floors are mostly residential and commercial areas, and the factory and raw material areas are on the ground floor. There will be some difficulties in replenishing the supply here."

Around Peng Yu, a dull sound came from the piles of goods.

Zhuanyun said while sorting out the products buried in him and put them in the back seat.

When they were patrolling the cave, they often traveled in condoms, and Zhuanyun understood Peng Yu's approach.

If these purchased things are taken back for commercial inspection, if they fail, they will be sent directly to punish them. Of course, the money for buying things is Zhuanyun.

"I have a sense of responsibility."

Peng Yu glanced at Zhuan Yun.

After his repeated tests, his shadow was not abnormal. So, now he even broke off the connection of the shadow assassin? From this point of view, he and the Yunyang Marquis Mansion were indeed in trouble.

The airship finally stopped at the entrance of Qianhuan Tower.

Qianhuan Tower is hundreds of levels and is connected to people from all walks of life. Even though "Jedi Tiantong" is not much hindering the management of Qianhuan Tower.

This time, the two pretended to be civilians and went to the 35th floor to eat, and listened to the people's voices.

The hall was in chaos, and the two of them chose a place beside the window. While looking out the traffic outside the window, they listened to the wine and jokes at the tables next door.

The table behind them is very joking, the customs and affairs of various counties, and even the surprise changes in the Mid-Autumn Festival a few days ago were casually said at the wine table.

"Old Zhang, is your nephew still planning to go to the Divine Sword Palace to learn swords?"

"If you have this plan, I'll send it next month. What's wrong?"

"Don't go. A few days ago, a big incident happened in the Divine Sword Palace."

"Oh? Let's hear it, brother."

"I heard that the old man of Divine Sword was originally a thief. He stole things from Qiankun Sect, but was beaten to death by the contemporary descendant of Qiankun, His Highness Zhao. Now the entire Divine Sword Palace has been taken down by King Zhao, and I don't know how to make a mistake."

Peng Yu put down his chopsticks and glanced at the table behind him.

"What happened to the Divine Sword Palace? Old brother, where did you get the news?"

"My elder brother's aunt's third cousin, happened to be in charge of the Dongmen family. The Dongmen family is said to have a great revenge with the Divine Sword Palace, so they plan to take the opportunity to take revenge."

The Divine Sword Palace...

Speaking of which, I forgot how to deal with this group of people.

Zhuanyun picked up a peach duck square for him and whispered: "Your Highness, what do you want to deal with that group of people?"

The old man from Divine Sword is dead, so you can't cut off all the people from Divine Sword Palace, right?

After all, this is nearly half of Dakun’s elite sword cultivator.

"I want to take it under the official control and create a sword cultivator similar to the Liu Palace of Luotian."

If this matter is done well, it can be regarded as King Zhao's achievements and can also bring the world's sword cultivator into control.

"So, who will be the new Lord of the Divine Sword Palace? Oh, I understand."

"Nature is the father"

After Zhuanyun interrupted, Peng Yu did not continue to say anything, but just sighed quietly.

If Kun Lie is not in a way, he will personally take over the Divine Sword Palace, and others will not be able to say anything against it. But now the Divine Emperor is in a coma, and his sword cultivation is too poor, so he can't suppress the Divine Sword Palace at all. Therefore, he can only put it aside.

"It's not a big deal to keep it aside. Has Your Highness considered asking Mo Yuntian to come forward?"

"Master Mo Lin Sword?"

"He is a friend of the God Emperor's Eight Bibles and also has a good relationship with the Imperial Concubine. As long as His Highness speaks, he should not refuse."

Peng Yu thought about it and wrote down this suggestion for the time being.

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of an army in the distance.

After the blockade of Jinwu City, Jinwu Guard patrolled all floors every day.

When Zhuanyun saw the man in the lead, he couldn't help but shake his head: "This kid is diligent."

Just a glimpse of someone beside Zhuanyang, Zhuanyun's eyes froze.

The man and Zhuanyang were holding each other's arms and ran to a shop on the side of the road to check from time to time.

Zhuanyun was shocked and hurried to see Peng Yu.

Peng Yu looked calm and stared at the other side for a while without saying anything.

"Your Highness?" Zhuanyun asked tentatively, "Do you know the person next to the third brother?"

"It should be his friend? I have been in seclusion in the Taoist world for many years, so how can I know his current situation? It turns out that I don't even know that he has a friendship with the daughter of Lingjing."

"I don't know whether this matter is. Maybe it was a day when I met?"

Zhuanyun underestimated the matter.

He also counted on the daughter of the Spirit Mirror to serve her family, and of course he didn't want to say much.

As for Zhao Li next to Zhuanyang, he could only help cover up.

In secret, Zhuanyun had an idea: If Zhuanyangzhen and that girl Zhao Li had something to do, I, the eldest brother, might have to help him.

But he didn't have a good impression of Zhao Li.

You are also the Zhao family's serious direct descendant. Don't you know that the Divine Emperor secretly made a secret statement and wanted to leave you to your cousin as a concubine? Isn't it obvious that King Zhao is ugly now?

Fortunately, Peng Yu had never seen Zhao Li before, and there was no embarrassment at the moment.

"I heard... hiccup! The city was closed these days, and a hidden big man rushed into the Heavenly Palace to assassinate the God Emperor. It is said that the God Emperor died suddenly, and King Zhao was taking the throne with several brothers. So he was the first to lock down the city."

The words on the table behind attracted Peng Yu's attention.

"After a few days, we may not be able to see the new emperor ascend the throne. At that time, the statues of the God of Wealth we store will appreciate. Brother, listen to my brother, hurry up and buy more statues of the God of Wealth to prepare. In the future, this thing will be scarce."

Click

Peng Yu crushed the wine glass, and his face was filled with evil spirits.

Zhuanyun quickly suppressed him, and left after checking the bill.

But before leaving, Peng Yu silently recorded the two people at that table.

"Why do you have to be serious about some rumors?"

"The reason why disaster comes from the mouth must be taught to them."

He looked over Zhuanyang and had already taken Jinwu Guard away and patrolled the next level.

Unable to find a lesson from Jinwuwei, Peng Yu was unwilling to reveal his identity and had to give up temporarily.

Zhuanyun pulled him and went straight to the ground to divert attention.

The native people of Dakun live in the middle-level suspended area. The ground floor is mostly made of factories, docks and the ministry who ascended from the lower realm.

Teleport down from the middle layer.

I was choked several times by the smoke and dust spreading down the lower layer.

"Why is the air so dirty here?"

From Kunwu Tiangong, the freshness of the air is decreasing layer by layer.

The top of the upper airspace is full of greenery, and the air is the best. The greening in ordinary residential areas in the middle level reaches 40%, and the air is OK. But when it comes to the lower level, the air here is too uncomfortable!

"The production areas of Jinwu City are all here and are close to the underground, so of course they are uncomfortable."

Zhuanyun handed him a mask.

Not only the thick smoke that is emitting from the industry, but also the sulfur breath gushing underground. The environment here is far worse than above.

The mask comes with the magic of air filtration, and Peng Yu's face looks better.

But looking at the dust on the surfaces of the ancient ruins in the distance, his face was full of displeasure:

"Looking back, let's deal with this place first. This is Jinwu City, how can there be such a territory!"

Jinwu City is a city built on a crater.
To be continued...