Taoist priest Dong Lin immediately stared, and Ling Zifeng stopped him with his eyes. Resistance at this moment would only lead to death.
A group of people were arrested, including the Zhang brothers.
Except for Ding Fan, the others were all tied up with immortal ropes and were in a very embarrassed state.
"Why is the culprit not tied up?" Zhang Yongyong muttered unconvinced.
"It's very simple. Leader Ding is benevolent and will not abandon his subordinates." Zhang Yongguang finally got smart.
Fengshi and Ding Fan stepped on the stone disk-shaped flying magic weapon at an astonishing speed. When the sun rose, they had already arrived at Mingyue City.
The rules here are very strict. Even the chief helmsman must drop a flying magic weapon in front of the city gate.
and,
Even though everyone knows the face of the chief helmsman, swiping his face is ineffective unless he has a pass from Mingyue City.
Ding Fan glanced at it and saw that the pattern was quite special, with a large number of characters and a stone in the middle, corresponding to Fengshi.
Needless to say, the rest of the people are just big boxes with a few words in the middle, corresponding to their respective names.
Once the city gate was released, there was another scene inside the city.
The streets are neat and almost spotless, and the antique buildings exude a crystal luster.
The walking people have a calm demeanor, their clothes are brightly colored, and even the street shops are decorated with colorful plaques, which inexplicably gives people a positive and warm feeling.
Medicine shops, magic treasure pavilions, and restaurants are all filled with spiritual energy. No wonder people are willing to hand over ten top-quality spiritual stones in the hope of becoming a citizen here.
Clothing and jewelry stores have the largest number, and each store has many customers. People's pursuit of beauty is very enthusiastic.
Suddenly, Leng Ling'er's eyes widened and her cheeks bulged with anger.
I saw a model-like sculpture erected in front of a ready-made clothing store, wearing the moonflower dress that Leng Ling'er liked to transform into the most.
Ding Fan was also surprised. Not only were the clothes similar to each other by as much as 90%, but even the sculptures and Leng Ling'er's appearance were similar.
Matching shirts and faces!
Leng Ling'er was so angry and embarrassed that she could only swallow her anger. At worst, she wouldn't transform into that thing again.
"Captain Feng and the city lord should be relatives, right?" As they walked, Ding Fan tried to lighten the atmosphere.
Fengshi's face was as sinking as water and he didn't say a word.
"Judging from your appearance, you do have a daughter..."
Suddenly, Fengshi's cold eyes shot over him, and he said after a moment: "In Mingyue City, if you want to save your life, it's best to say less."
"Chief Helmsman, my life is about to be lost, and I'm still confused." Ding Fan said with a grimace.
That’s quite honest!
Fengshi put his hands behind his back, ignored the salutes of the surrounding city residents to him, and hummed: "In one night, you stole a large amount of spiritual energy from the spiritual veins, and you will inevitably be punished with death. The city lord was puzzled and wanted to have a clear trial in person, so he answered
Well, maybe I can die a quick death."
It’s all Witten’s fault!
Ding Fan slandered, and Wei Teng pretended not to hear.
"Chief Commander, if we return the spiritual energy, can the city lord let us go?" Ding Fan asked again.
Fengshi frowned and just snorted.
It's just that he can't answer this question.
It stands to reason that stealing spiritual energy happens from time to time, and the city lord will always be furious and order severe punishment, and he will never become a citizen of Mingyue City.
Ding Fan stole a large amount of spiritual energy, but the city lord didn't show any signs of anger. Instead, he told Feng Shi not to hurt him, which was puzzling.
However, the mayor is domineering and no one dares to question him, including his relatives.
"I've been looking forward to coming to Mingyue City all day, but I didn't expect it to happen like this." Zhang Yongyong complained.
"It's better to die here than to beg for food elsewhere!" Zhang Yongguang thought openly and kept looking around, his eyes were not enough.
Finally, the group of people was taken to a secluded place.
It is a long two-story building with a light shield covering it.
Feng Shi raised his palm, and a force of wind pushed Ding Fan into the light shield. The force was so strong that he pushed Ding Fan directly to the front of the building, almost falling down.
Immediately afterwards, the rest of the people were pushed in in a more violent way.
The image of Fengshi and others was very blurry. He raised his hand, the immortal ropes on everyone's bodies were taken away, the door of the mask was closed, and Fengshi led the people away.
Lan Yaoshi wanted to rush out, but was bounced back by the light shield, and he took more than ten steps back before he stopped.
"Leader, the shield of light is shaking. If we gather our strength together, we might be able to rush out." Lan Yaoshi came over and said, holding his injured shoulder.
I checked Lan Yaoshi's injuries first and found that they were not serious.
"Even if you can break out of the light shield, you may not be able to escape from Mingyue City. It's better to wait and see what happens." Ding Fan said solemnly.
Lan Yaoshi clenched his fist regretfully, suddenly knelt down on one knee, cupped his hands and said: "I am willing to protect the safety of the alliance leader with my own life!"
The two Taoist priests also said in unison: "I will protect the leader to the death!"
The scene was touching, but the Zhang brothers all curled their lips, saying that it would be good to save themselves first, as Ding Fan's sins would be enough if he died.
Leng Ling'er stepped out, changed into a long dress embellished with black butterflies, went upstairs to investigate, and soon came back with a cold face.
"Leader, the layout here looks like a floating cloud residence!"
Ding Fan frowned slightly and strode into the small building.
The area is very large, covering a thousand square meters, but the first floor is empty, with only one room of more than 100 square meters.
There are runes blocking it, so you can't get in.
After walking up the stairs to the second floor, Ding Fan opened the door and was also stunned.
Indeed, both the area and the room layout are very similar to Fuyunju, but the materials are different.
For example, colored glaze has also replaced glass, and you can see the light mask outside when you look up.
Pharmacist Lan was also surprised. He subconsciously came to the location of the pharmaceutical room. He hesitated and pushed the door open, but he breathed a sigh of relief.
There was no Kuang Yunni smiling face inside, no Xuyun cauldron and medicine shelf, and no teleportation circle that could lead to the underground palace.
"Brother Ling, is the spiritual world connected to the human world? Is there a reflection here?" Ding Fan asked in a low voice.
Ling Zifeng knew about Fuyunju, but he was also confused by the scene in front of him. He shook his head and said firmly, no!
Ding Fan could think of only two possibilities.
A kind of coincidence can explain everything.
Furthermore, someone from Qiangangmen had been to the spirit world and made drawings. The master built a floating cloud residence based on the conditions here.
After arranging for everyone to find their own rooms to rest, Ding Fan came to the Jing'an Room located in the southeast direction and couldn't help but sigh.
This place is actually made of steel plates, but there are no runes on them. What could be more powerful than the light shield outside?
After the surprise, there was a long-lost sense of intimacy, and Ding Fan sat down with peace of mind.
The next day, an old man came with two followers.
"This is the Great Elder of Mingyue City." The attendant introduced him coldly.
"Dark Moon." The old man said his name calmly without making any excuses. Then he pointed at Ding Fan and said, "You, come with me to see the city lord."
"Is there only one alliance leader?" Lan Yaoshi stepped forward.
The great elder's face darkened, and the pressure was released, forcing Lan Yaoshi to take several steps back. He could only watch helplessly as Ding Fan was taken away by the three of them.