With the spiritual mirror around, the generals in the city lord's palace screened them very quickly.
Not long after, it was Wang Teng and others' turn.
When the light beam from the spiritual mirror shone over, Wang Teng found that Zhao Lin'er's figure trembled slightly, but she quickly regained her composure.
The light beam from the spiritual mirror did not reveal Zhao Lin'er's cultivation level.
"Let's go."
The general holding the spiritual mirror saw that there was no abnormality in the spiritual mirror, waved his hand, and let Wang Teng and others pass.
Zhao Lin'er secretly breathed a sigh of relief and held an ancient stone bead tightly in her hand. It seemed that it was this ancient stone bead that had escaped the prying eyes of the spiritual mirror.
When Wang Teng saw this scene, he remained calm and everyone came to the ancient teleportation formation together.
"Are you two together? Where are you going?"
There is also a group of soldiers guarding the ancient teleportation formation. They are the soldiers specifically responsible for guarding the ancient teleportation formation.
"We are going to Nan Qingcheng near Lishan Sword Sect."
The fat monk responded quickly.
"To go to Nan Qingcheng, you need to pay 10,000 low-grade sacred stones."
The general responsible for teleporting the ancient formation glanced at Wang Teng and others and said calmly.
"Ten thousand? So expensive?"
The fat monk and others frowned when they heard this.
Ten thousand low-grade divine stones are no longer a small amount for monks from small families like them.
Although they are not unable to get it, the price is really a bit expensive.
"You don't know how far Nan Qing City is from here. There are dozens of cities in between. Such a long-distance teleportation naturally consumes the power of the ancient teleportation formation without the need for short-distance teleportation."
"If you don't like it, you can fly in the air. Maybe in a year, you can fly to Nan Qingcheng."
The general rolled his eyes when he heard this and said, "If you want to leave, hurry up and don't hinder the people behind you from teleporting."
"Let's add it up and share the cost together, then it won't be too expensive."
Wang Teng said.
For Wang Teng, 10,000 low-grade divine stones are nothing, and even if he is asked to pay for it alone, it is nothing.
But the so-called wealth should not be exposed.
In addition, his current identity is that of a down-and-out young master of a small sect that was exterminated, so naturally he cannot stand out in the limelight.
But when shared among four people, it was within an acceptable range.
"Fellow Taoists, wait a minute. I am also going to Nan Qingcheng. Why don't you count me in?"
At this time, a young man behind who passed the screening heard that Wang Teng and others were also going to Nan Qingcheng, and quickly came forward and said.
Wang Mang and others were naturally very happy to see one more person sharing the cost: "Okay, let's share it among the few of us."
Then the five of them each took two thousand low-grade sacred stones and collected ten thousand and gave them to the general who guarded the ancient teleportation formation.
The general guarding the teleportation formation curled his lips, collected the sacred stone, and allowed Wang Teng and others to enter the ancient teleportation formation. He then calibrated the coordinates and activated the teleportation formation.
The ancient teleportation array immediately surged with powerful teleportation force, rolling up Wang Teng and others, as if they had reversed time and space. With a flash of light, Wang Teng and others' figures disappeared from the ancient teleportation array.
The general of the City Lord's Mansion, who was holding a spiritual mirror in front of him to check the cultivation of the monks who were queuing up, suddenly looked back at the direction of the ancient teleportation formation behind him and frowned.
At the moment when the teleportation formation was activated and the power of teleportation came, sweeping everyone away and disappearing, he vaguely sensed a powerful wave of aura.
However, when he turned around, the person had already teleported away, and the powerful aura that suddenly leaked out was only fleeting, making him think that he had an illusion.
Shaking his head, the general didn't think much. He glanced at the few high-level monks who had slipped into the queue and were picked out. He continued to perform his duties with an indifferent expression.
If you really can't find the murderer.
At that time, only one person can be selected from these suppressed high-level monks to act as the murderer.
…
Although the ancient teleportation array in Nanjiang City is extremely powerful, the teleportation distance is extremely long.
However, Nanqing City is too far away from Nanjiang City. There are dozens of cities in between. Even if it is transmitted using a teleportation formation, it will take a long time.
Wang Teng and his party were wrapped in the power of teleportation and traveled through the teleportation channel for two full days before finally arriving at Nan Qingcheng.
After traveling through the transmission channel for two consecutive days and arriving at the transmission receiving platform in Nan Qingcheng, Wang Mang and others took a few breaths to recover.
"This is the first time we have carried out such a long-distance teleportation, huh, this feeling is too uncomfortable."
The fat monk Wang Mang's face turned pale, he was in a daze, and he still couldn't adapt to it for a long time.
Not to mention him, even Wang Teng, who was extremely mentally strong, felt a little uncomfortable at this moment.
This ancient teleportation formation in the God Realm is not comparable to the low-level teleportation formations in the lower realm. The transmission speed is too fast, and the distance is too far, so even Wang Teng was a little uncomfortable for a while.
However, it only took one or two breaths for Wang Teng to adapt, but he still pretended that he had not been able to adapt.
Zhao Lin'er, on the other hand, didn't seem to be affected at all. When she noticed Wang Teng looking over, Zhao Lin'er just covered her chest and made a look of discomfort and vomiting.
"..."
Wang Teng's mouth twitched slightly, and suddenly he had a hint of bad taste. He just stared at Zhao Lin'er, quietly watching her performance.
"#!!"
A big "well" symbol suddenly appeared on Zhao Lin'er's forehead. In order to prevent Wang Teng from seeing the flaw, she acted more realistically, so she could only bend over and forcefully vomit.
"Miss Zhao, are you okay?"
Wang Teng asked "concerned" upon seeing this.
Zhao Lin'er was about to go down the steps when she heard Wang Teng continue: "Disciples of small families and sects like us in the border areas rarely sit in such ultra-long-distance teleportation formations. It is normal to feel uncomfortable and vomit.
Just come out and it’ll be fine.”
"..."
When Zhao Lin'er heard this, the "well" symbol on her forehead suddenly became heavier. She originally wanted to go down the steps but had to continue bending over and trying to vomit.
"Brother Wang Yue, is Miss Zhao okay?"
Next to him, Wang Mang finally recovered after a long time. Seeing that Zhao Lin'er's symptoms were even worse than his, he couldn't help but speak.
"It's okay. This is probably my first time teleporting over such a long distance, so I feel uncomfortable."
Wang Teng said, his face also turned a little pale.
"So that's it. Brother Wang Yue, you adapted very quickly. Have you ever teleported over such a long distance before?"
Wang Mang nodded and said in surprise.
"I was feeling a little unwell just now, but I'm relatively adaptable and I'm getting better now."
Wang Teng said, his face still a little pale, and his acting skills were flawless.
Looking at someone's exaggerated acting skills.
Wang Teng was secretly stunned. Although your cultivation level is higher than mine, your acting skills are definitely not as good as mine.