Mr. Yu noticed Fu Shiyi's surprised look, smiled kindly and said:

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, to be honest, our grandfather and grandson are returning from the front line. This time we came to Cangjifang City to sell off what we gained on the battlefield. If you are interested, Daoyou Zhou, you can go to Taobao Market to find it after entering Fangfang City later.

Me."

Mention the word "frontline battlefield".

The young man following Mr. Yu trembled slightly, his eyes turned red, and there was unconcealable sadness in his eyes.

Fu Shiyi originally wanted to ask about the battle situation on the front line, but it was no longer appropriate at this time. He just said "hello" and followed behind his grandfather and grandson, but saw Mr. Yu taking out an old token from his sleeve.

, muttered a few words silently, and suddenly, waves of ripples flashed past above the mountain col, and a looming towering city wall was revealed:

"Friend Daoist Zhou, let's go"

Mr. Yu shouted.

There was a flash of light under his feet, and the next moment he was submerged in the ripples of light, and his figure disappeared.

Fu Eleven and the others looked at each other and followed suit.

After the five figures disappeared.

The spiritual light on the mountain col disappeared and everything returned to normal.

"Wow...this Cangjifang City...isn't it too big?"

"This is tens of thousands of times larger than our Xihefang City in Jingzhou!"

"My aunt, this Cangjiefang City shouldn't cover the entire Qimeng Mountains, right? This... the operation of this formation must consume tens of thousands of spirit stones every day! This is too wasteful.

!!"

From the side came the exclamation of Fu Siyi, the sixteenth brother.

Looking at the endless and majestic city wall stretching tens of thousands of miles in front of him, Fu Shiyi was extremely surprised in his heart.

This Dharma Protector Formation in Cangjifang City is probably far beyond the fourth level, and should be a sixth level magic formation. It is said that after the formation reaches the sixth level, it is different from the lower level magic formations that require consumption, but has special operations.

Fu Shiyi doesn't know what the method is.

At this time.

Under the city wall in the north of Cangjifang City where Fu Shiyi is located.

Thousands of monks are queuing up to enter the city.

Unlike other cities that only have one or two entrances, the city wall in the north alone has thirty-six gates. Even so, there are crowds of people lined up in front of each city gate.

Sixteenth Brother Fu Siyi was so excited that he rubbed his hands together:

"This Cangjifang City must be very lively."

"I can definitely find the Silkworm Spirit Grass I need!"

This city of Cangjiefang is a mixed bag, with crouching tigers, hidden dragons, and Fu Shiyi is afraid that Brother Sixteen will be too excited and offend the people he shouldn't offend, so he can't help but give him a few words of fate.

None of the three deliberately suppressed their cultivation.

After all.

In this Cangjifang City.

It is said that there are monks who are in charge of transforming gods. Compared with the legendary transforming gods, the golden elixir monks are not worth mentioning. Among the thirty-six teams lining up to enter the city, there are many monks in the late golden elixir period who are also waiting obediently.

I have no intention of forcing myself to jump in line based on my own cultivation.

New here.

Fu Shiyi and his group chose to follow the "Kunlongmen" team where Mr. Yu and his grandson were. Before them, there were three to four hundred people entering the city one after another. It would take some time for their turn. Fu Shiyi took advantage of this.

During the break, after chatting with Mr. Yu for a few words, he consulted:

"Fellow Daoist Yu, this Cangjifang City does not collect city fees?"

"No, anyone can enter as long as they are not a member of the devil's path."

Fu Shiyi was stunned for a moment.
Chapter completed!