Chaotic Mystic Grotto-heaven Records
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Qiao Xuan secretly exerted strength, but found it hard to break free. He could only be pulled back by him.

Soon, he returned to the front of the flying sedan. The dark-skinned middle-aged man saw that the little beggar had returned and cursed in his heart. However, he saw the word "Li" on Zhuo Fei's clothes.

The middle-aged man could only turn his head in anger and helplessly cover his nose to get out of the way of the sedan. He then shot Qiao Xuan a disdainful glance.

Zhuo Fei quickly pulled Qiao Xuan into the palanquin and saw that there were many seats arranged on both sides, and quite a few people were already seated.

Zhuo Fei let go of Qiao Xuan and found a seat at the entrance of the sedan.

Qiao Xuan recalled that look of disdain and stood coldly on the right side of the palanquin.

Qiao Xuan didn't wait for long and saw many more people enter. When the sedan chair was almost full, the swarthy middle-aged man entered.

"Don't close the sedan door, it smells too bad in here!" Zhuo Fei suddenly shouted.”

Qiao Xuan saw that the servant was beating around the bush and talking about him, so he looked over coldly.

The dark-skinned middle-aged man cupped his hands and quickly walked to the front of the sedan. Then, he sat down on the seat at the front of the sedan and slowly pressed his hands on the ball in front of him.

At this moment, the dark-skinned middle-aged man exuded a clear aura. Then, everyone noticed that the Flying Carriage was slowly rising.

At this moment, everyone had personally experienced floating and quickly looked out the window in surprise.

Qiao Xuan looked through the sedan and saw that the flying sedan was three feet off the ground before slowly flying south.

Everyone whispered to each other, discussing in low voices whether this was a divine artifact or not.

The Flying Carriage quickly flew out of the pass, and then began to gradually accelerate. A strong wind blew in.

Qiao Xuan instantly felt much more refreshed. He saw the trees outside retreating rapidly and carefully felt the speed. He thought about Zhuo Fei's attitude and guessed that the middle-aged man was definitely not a god.

Qiao Xuan looked at Zhuo Fei and saw that he was still smiling evilly. He knew that this person had bad intentions, but he still asked loudly,""Brother Zhuo, is that middle-aged man a god?”

Zhuo Fei shook his head and replied loudly,"Deities don't do this. He's a spirit martial cultivator.”

Qiao Xuan thought that the old beggar didn't say this because he thought that this Lingwu xiuzhe wasn't good enough. He cupped his hands to thank Zhuo Fei and was about to ask him something else.

Suddenly, someone shouted,"Look! It's so beautiful."

Qiao Xuan hurriedly looked outside and saw the blue waves rippling below. Waterbirds were leisurely flying along the blue lake.

At this moment, Qiao Xuan slowly leaned out of the sedan to breathe in the dense water vapor.

Seeing that the little beggar was still intoxicated, Zhuo Fei stretched his back and slowly got up. He slowly stretched his legs and walked behind Qiao Xuan as if he had no intention of doing so.

Qiao Xuan didn't seem to notice either. Zhuo Fei suddenly raised his right leg and kicked at Qiao Xuan.

At this moment, Qiao Xuan's back seemed to have eyes as he quickly laid down.

It turned out that Qiao Xuan had not relaxed his vigilance at all and had been silently paying attention to this slave all along.

When he arrived at this lush green lake, he immediately had an idea. He deliberately stuck his head out of the sedan, revealing an intoxicated look with his long hair floating in the air.

Who would have thought that this servant would really fall for it. When Zhuo Fei's waist moved, Qiao Xuan had already secretly accumulated strength. When Zhuo Fei used all his strength to kick, Qiao Xuan's upper body suddenly fell down, his right arm pushed the door frame, and his feet stretched back, in the blink of an eye, he was lying on the ground.

At this moment, Zhuo Fei suddenly missed and couldn't stop himself. He could only pounce towards the sedan door. Fortunately, he reached out his right arm in time and was about to grab the door frame.

When Qiao Xuan fell down, he hated Zhuo Fei's viciousness. He hurriedly bent his knees and used all his strength to do a somersault.

At this moment, Zhuo Fei's legs were separated and he was straddling Qiao Xuan, so Qiao Xuan used all his strength when he flipped over to Zhuo Fei.

Suddenly, he sent the servant flying. With a splash, Zhuo Fei dived into the lake.

Qiao Xuan, on the other hand, sat at the entrance of the palanquin with lingering fear. He had almost fallen off as well. At this moment, his right hand was pressing against the door frame, and his legs were floating in the air.

He didn't know why, but he felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart. He was too lazy to change places and leaned against the door frame to look at the surrounding scenery.

The swarthy middle-aged man also knew that Zhuo Fei had fallen down, but he hated this servant of the Li Residence for being so rude. He pretended not to see it and walked towards Nan Xunchi.

Zhuo Fei's hair was loose as he swam in the lake while cursing Qiao Xuan for being cunning.

Every time a flying palanquin passed by, they would wave their hands and shout," I'm from the Li Residence, come and save me!" But no one stopped.

Zhuo Fei had no choice but to take out a handful of coins. Soon, a flying sedan stopped above him. Then, someone pulled Zhuo Fei up and flew south.

The taste of the country quickly hit him in the face, and Qiao Xuan came back to his senses.

It turned out that they had already passed through Lake Cui. They saw trees forming a shade on the side of the road, and there was an endless stream of flying carriages and ox carts. Looking out again, they saw a network of water interweaving and crisscrossing paths.

There were many farmers farming in the fields, and there were also many farmers practicing their moves diligently.

Qiao Xuan continued to look into the distance, only to see the green trees and red walls in the distance.

It turned out to be a large village, and under the trees by the wall, there were many children playing. It was so familiar, but all of them were gone…

Qiao Xuan couldn't help but be immersed in sorrow. He didn't know how long he had been feeling sorry for himself when he heard someone exclaim," The Great Wall."

Qiao Xuan hurriedly looked south and searched his mind. In the end, he could only sigh."It's really long!"

Then, they stood up involuntarily, and the crowd started to discuss loudly.

"What are you arguing about? A bunch of ignorant things.”The dark-skinned middle-aged man suddenly roared and quickly turned around to take a look. Although he had intimidated everyone, there were still some people who dared not speak up.

The middle-aged man shouted again,"What? If you're not convinced, let me tell you, this is Bei Fu Giant City. It's 240 miles in length and width, and it's 240 meters tall.”

Although everyone hated the middle-aged man's attitude, when they heard that the city was so majestic and vast, they all stretched their heads out and looked south.

Qiao Xuan was also looking at the giant city in admiration. Suddenly, he felt an unbearable pain in his stomach and hurriedly looked at the sky. It turned out that it was already past noon.

Sigh! There was a saying in the ancient book that said," When you are full of anger, you don't want to eat." Qiao Xuan opened his mouth helplessly and sucked in a breath of cold air while squinting his eyes to admire the giant city.

The flying sedan flew for another two hours before it slowed down.

It turned out that they had already flown to Beifu Giant City. They saw that there was a huge hole in the tall city walls, and the two huge doors inside were tightly shut. Only the small doors on the left and right were open, and people were like carps crossing the river, entering and leaving from the two holes on the left and right.

Qiao Xuan and the others quickly entered the right door and flew another three hundred meters before entering the city.

Just as everyone was discussing how thick the city wall was, they suddenly felt their eyes brighten. In front of them was a straight street with buildings of different styles on both sides.

Between the various buildings, there were countless small streets and alleys.

The crowd here was like ants gathering, and the sound of buying and selling rose and fell.

Qiao Xuan had never seen such a lively scene before. He quickly looked out curiously, and everyone began to shout excitedly again.

The dark-skinned middle-aged man glanced at these people's behavior and smiled contemptuously."A bunch of country bumpkins. This is only the slums. When we get to that magnificent place, your jaws will drop.”

The crowd couldn't be bothered to pay attention to him anymore, and they all secretly cursed," This palanquin owner is a dog who looks down on others."

When Qiao Xuan heard that they were in the slums, he noticed that everyone on the street was dressed in coarse clothes. Most of them were black and white, which was not even comparable to the red walls and green tiles of the building.

Qiao Xuan thought to himself, Maybe these people are willing to be poor and happy to fight, and don't like extravagance.”

The further south the Flying Carriage flew, the taller and more beautiful the buildings inside became.

Everyone was praising him, but they were suddenly speechless.

It turned out that the Martial Emperor Zhao's Mansion was in front of them. It was extremely solemn and solemn. There were three north gates in the Imperial Mansion, and there were majestic soldiers standing there. There were only two small doors on both sides for the attendants to enter and exit.

At this moment, on the left side of the manor door, there were several lines of people.

The Sky Flying Carriage hovered in the distance and then slowly descended.

When the flying sedan landed, the dark-skinned middle-aged man suddenly jumped out of the window and shouted,""We've arrived. Come down. I'll take you to your master.”

At this moment, Qiao Xuan had already gotten off the bed and was carefully sizing up the solemn manor.

Everyone quickly called out in low voices and walked out one by one.

The dark-skinned middle-aged man counted the number of people and led them forward.

Qiao Xuan hated this middle-aged man, so he lazily followed behind. The middle-aged man came to a young servant in green and respectfully said something to the servant. Then, he took some things with both hands, turned around, and left.

Then, the manservant ordered Qiao Xuan and the others to line up properly before bringing them to the left side of the manor's door and lined up behind the line. Finally, he told Qiao Xuan and the others," Follow the line. After the administrative affairs are checked, you can enter the manor to become a disciple." Then, he turned around and returned to his post.

Qiao Xuan waited for another two hours before he saw the long table.

There were many stewards sitting there, and these people who wanted to take him as their master had to first report their name, age, and hometown. After that, they would turn around and be taken away after obtaining the approval of the stewards.

Of course, there were also many people who were not selected. They even wanted to argue a little, but they were immediately invited out by the soldiers.

The team soon arrived at Qiao Xuan. He quickly told the people he met before the school what he had said and done.

Just as the manager was about to speak, he suddenly felt the attendant behind him step forward. He heard the attendant say in a low voice,"Master Zhao, don't take this kid in. He's a wicked person. On the way to escape, this kid colluded with others to snatch my steamed buns.”

When the manager heard this, he glared at Qiao Xuan and shouted sternly,""Not qualified, get out. Don't block the back.”

Qiao Xuan saw that the manager had intentionally taken him in, so why did he suddenly open his mouth to scold him? Just as he was about to ask why, he felt someone push him from behind. He frowned and walked out, thinking in puzzlement,""Just now, that attendant seemed to have said something that caused the manager's attitude to change. Who is this attendant?”

Qiao Xuan quickly looked at the attendant carefully. He saw that this person's features were a little familiar, but he couldn't remember for a moment.

Then, he saw this person staring at him and laughing sinisterly. He suddenly thought of Brother Xinghu and remembered that this person was Zhao Man, who had snatched the steamed buns.

"Zhao Man, are you slandering me?" Qiao Xuan couldn't help but shout. And Uncle Zhao Kui, how is he?”

Seeing that Qiao Xuan had recognized him, Zhao Man chuckled and said,""I'm not slandering you, kid. Tell me yourself, did you snatch my family's steamed buns? Also, listen to me. I won't tell you about Zhao Kui's situation.”

There were many refugees in this group, and when they heard Zhao Man's words, they all scolded him,"Shameless, shameless, how dare you steal other people's food."

Qiao Xuan saw that these people were blaming him without knowing what was right and wrong. He was really angry and helpless, so he frowned and shouted,"Zhao Man, it's fine if you tell me about uncle Zhao Kui's current situation. Otherwise, I'll explain the matter and let the manager judge.”

When the soldiers saw that there were more people making a ruckus, they wanted to go forward and pull them away. However, when they heard that there seemed to be an inside story, they stood and watched the commotion.

However, Zhao Man felt a little weak and stammered,"Say…just say it. Anyway, you're the one who stole our Zhao family's food. You can let the old man in charge judge.”

"Shut up, there's no room for noise here.”The manager shouted. Seeing that there seemed to be an inside story, he didn't want to get entangled with it and shouted again,"Zhao Man, hurry up and finish what you have to say.”

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