On the streets of Mingxi City, Lin Huang was walking aimlessly.
It's very strange.
No one has taken action against him, although Lin Huang put on a simple disguise to avoid becoming the focus of the walk.
But he believed that although he couldn't sense it, there must be gods from the Alliance of Ten Thousand Clans watching him in the dark.
But they refused to take action.
It's possible that the forces in Mingxi City are also keeping a close eye on themselves.
In other words, the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races is simply afraid that this is a trap!
If it's the latter, it's easy to say, but if there's no chance, the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races might just die out in a matter of time.
But if it's the former.
We must create opportunities for the latter.
Lin Huang was wandering back and forth in the market, looking here and there, very lazily.
"Uncle, how do we get to Mingxi Mansion?"
Lin Huang asked casually in front of a stall, holding a dirty ancient tripod with nine dragon patterns engraved on it.
"This cauldron has fifty thousand dzi beads!"
The old man looked at Lin Huang up and down, but did not answer Lin Huang's question. He only talked about the value of the ancient tripod in Lin Huang's hand.
"Fifty!"
Lin Huang paid back a price.
"roll!"
The uncle shouted.
Lin Huangshi calmly put down the ancient tripod in his hand and left with his hands behind his back.
It seemed that I still didn't have the appearance of wealth, which made the old man look down on me and didn't bother to answer my questions.
But Lin Huang was not in a hurry, as if he wanted to find a great treasure on this market street. Every time he went to a stall, he would ask where the Mingxi Mansion was.
He made no secret of his purpose.
But the people here don't seem very cute. They seem to be indifferent to themselves.
It wasn't until the ninth person was asked that Lin Huang was told the direction.
The stall owner was a very heroic woman, no... she should be very domineering, she looked a bit burly in person. Her eyes staring directly at Lin Huang were full of aggression.
It seems that he has taken a liking to Lin Huang.
Lin Huang turned around and left...
What a pity...it seems that this kind of Taobao street never gives you a chance to pick up the missing items.
However, Lin Huang didn't know what kind of treasure would be suitable for him now. Maybe the kind of tonic that could greatly increase his mental power would make Lin Huang take a second look at it.
After all, he wanted to persist for a while longer under the suppression of the Heavenly Gate of the Gods.
Not too fast!
After walking out of this Taobao Street, Lin Huang headed straight towards Mingxi Mansion.
He was swinging the goldfish bag in his hand, his white clothes were swaying, and his expression was careless. He looked like a young man from an aristocratic family, young and dandy.
Not long after, Lin Huang stopped at a street corner.
Because after turning a corner, we arrived at the site of Mingxi Mansion.
He needs to wait.
"General!"
Under the big tree at the corner of the street, there were two old men playing chess, surrounded by a circle of people, which was very lively.
Lin Huang twirled his fingers and walked over.
It didn't take more than a quarter of an hour to realize that the two old men with a fairy-like spirit were actually bad chess players. The two of them could only settle in three moves, and regretted the move in total for more than ten moves.
Lin Huang squeezed out of the crowd, turned the corner, and continued towards the Mingxi Mansion.
As he turned the corner, Lin Huang could already see the outline of Mingxi Mansion.
There isn’t much description, it’s just four words anyway, it’s majestic.
What the eyes see is actually not much grander than the palace of a secular dynasty, which is very inconsistent with the positioning of Mingxi Mansion.
after all……
The Mingxi family is the descendant of the God King.
What is the concept of a god king? Even if Hongtian God sees him, he will stand in a tidy manner like a child.
The God-King Family should not just have such specifications.
but……
As soon as Lin Huang approached Mingxi Mansion, he felt that his body was a lot heavier. The mansion that was entrenched here was like an ancient monster, not angry but powerful.
It makes people feel scared.
This kind of spiritual feeling can reflect the power of Mingxi Mansion.
However, Lin Huang still did not go straight to Mingxi Mansion.
Instead, he stopped outside a tea shed diagonally across from Mingxi Mansion...
The tea shed looks a bit frugal.
But the three or five people sitting there casually were all above the Third Realm, which made Lin Huang frown.
He raised his head and glanced... Wenyuan Teahouse.
Lin Huang felt a little strange, it was a name he didn't understand, and then he understood.
obviously……
As a family descended from the God King and the highest-ranking leader of Mingxi City, countless gods come to worship them every day, and their purpose is naturally to enjoy the shade under the big tree.
But in the Mingxi family, it is naturally impossible for everyone to accept it.
Therefore, there should be this tea shed.
Ask about fate!
The question should be about the fate with the Mingxi family.
But in Lin Huang's eyes... this tea shed may have more of a feeling of persuading people to return. As the actual controller of Mingxi City, whoever enters the city must be registered.
Really powerful people don't need to visit Mingxi Mansion at all.
From Ming Xilan's sudden appearance in Lin Huang's room, it can be seen that this family...at least is not an arrogant family, capable of treating virtuous corporals.
Lin Huang entered the tea shed and found a seat to sit down. His eyes involuntarily scanned the surroundings. There were three three realms and one four realms.
I have to say that the threshold for the Mingxi family is really high.
Even the gods of the four realms were blocked out.
"My lord, do you want to drink tea or ask about fate?"
The waiter at the tea shed ran over quickly, with a hidden smile on his face.
"What do you say about drinking tea? What do you say about asking about fate?"
Lin Huang raised his eyebrows.
"If you want to drink tea, the price will naturally be normal. If you want to ask about fate...you can decide what kind of fate you want. There are three levels for you to choose from!"
Lin Huang raised his eyebrows, signaling for the latter to continue.
"The so-called third-class lower margin, ten thousand Dzi beads... can help you pass a note in; the second-class middle margin, one hundred thousand Dzi beads... the elder who worships the ruler will sometimes come out to drink tea!"
Lin Huang turned his head and said with a smile: "What about the first-class superiority?"
"Not much, just one million Dzi beads... You can walk in through that door in a dignified manner!"
The waiter raised his hand and pointed at the 30-foot-high vermillion gate of Mingxi Mansion diagonally ahead.
"Is there no problem with keeping it?"
Lin Huang turned his head and looked at the waiter.
"This is natural! Otherwise, do you think this tea shed can survive forever?"
The waiter looked confident and determined.
Lin Huang tapped his fingers on the table, turned around and looked around, and then slowly said, "In that case, let's drink tea first... Can it be cheaper? I went out in a hurry and didn't bring many Dzi beads with me!"
"Okay, but I would like to ask the adults if they didn't take it with them, or if they didn't take it with them!"
The waiter's face was full of smiles, giving people a sense of inferiority, but underneath the smile was something more than simple.
"Don't worry, someone will pay for it later!"
Lin Huang tapped his fingers on the table rhythmically, raising his head and staring at the gate of Mingxi Mansion not far away.
While Lin Huang was waiting and watching, several more gods came to the tea shed, looking at Mingxi Mansion with longing faces!