Because the journey was somewhat smooth, the magnificent outline of Yuzhou appeared in everyone's eyes not long after noon.
Yu Prefecture was the prefecture head of the Southern Mountain Range. It was also the administrative center of the entire Southern Mountain Range. At the same time, it was one of the five founders of the Alliance of Blood Cultivators.
Because the humans of this world had been threatened by the demons for a long time, the people had long been carrying out various social activities with the four regions as the center. They were led by the county head and managed the towns and villages within the range.
Therefore, there was no strict division in the world at present. There was only a county head in charge of governing the north, south, east, west, and west regions, and the imperial capital with the most concentrated human forces in the center.
Yuzhou was the county head of the southern region. It was also the largest and most prosperous city-state in the southern region.
In the thousand years since the establishment of the prefecture, Yuzhou had always been the best place for humans to live with its exquisite architectural style, strong literati atmosphere, and superior natural environment.
The most famous scene in this city, besides the Feng Jiang Statue Hall, which had a large number of famous blood-cultivating statues, and the flea market that was said to have everything, was the peak arena that was specially used for battles.
That's right. Although the living conditions in Yuzhou were quite exquisite, it would be a mistake to think that the people there would degenerate because of this. This was because there were at least 100 battles every day! Or rather, a brawl!
In fact, the seemingly barbaric act of fighting was an extremely romantic thing in this city.
The young blood cultivators were originally hot-blooded, so regardless of their status, status, time, or weather, as long as both sides agreed, they could immediately go on stage and engage in a battle that might be of great importance!
Of course, the duels here had quite strict rules. The most important rule was that it was strictly forbidden to cause permanent disability or even death to the opponent. Those who violated the rules would be charged with murder, which reduced the death rate of duels to almost zero.
"Wow, is this the legendary Yuzhou? It really looks spectacular."
In the afternoon, when Tian Chi and his group arrived at the tall city gate in their carriage, Xiao Ruoshui finally couldn't help but stretch her head out to look outside, wanting to take a look at the magnificent view of this city wall.
From the outside, Yuzhou was built by the ancestors of the Chang family. The height of the city wall was about 40 to 50 meters, and the length could not be seen from where Xiao Ruoshui was. The moat the city gate was also bottomless. It could be said that it was a city with excellent defense functions.
"Please line up and enter the city in order! Don't overcrowd!"
Although it was already afternoon, Yuzhou was indeed a big city. At this time, there were still quite a lot of travelers and caravans entering the city. Therefore, a few guards in light armor were maintaining order in front of the city gate.
Heh, the density of blood cultivators here was a bit high. As expected, it was still this familiar smell.
At this moment, Tian Chi looked over and found that in this city gate area that was crowded with hundreds of people, other than some travelers who carried their own bags and groups of caravans, there were actually more than ten blood cultivators wearing all kinds of clothes and carrying sharp blades.
This level of ratio was rarely seen. After all, the ratio of blood cultivators to ordinary people in the world was at least 100:1, which meant that there was only one blood cultivator in 100 ordinary people. However, the ratio here was about ten times the standard value.
However, for Tian Chi, who was quite familiar with Yuzhou, this was a very normal scene. Because the world of blood cultivators was usually dominated by the five major provinces, the vast majority of blood cultivators would basically squeeze into these five places. They rarely stayed in the remote suburbs for long.
However, with so many blood cultivators gathered together, there were actually some safety risks. Even among the blood cultivators who were known as elites, there were still many people with extremely low quality.
At this moment, when even Tian Chi and the others were queuing up to enter the city, a bald burly man with a naked upper body, carrying a large luggage bag, and wearing spiked boxing gloves on both his hands squeezed in from the side without any politeness, pushing and shouting as he rushed into the crowd.
This bald man had a burly body and oily skin. Coupled with his fierce expression, the crowd that he kept pushing away dared not say anything. They could only let him be like no one.
"Hey! That person over there! Don't you know how to line up? Don't push and shove at the city gate. It's easy to cause a stampede!”
When the bald man pushed him to a certain distance, his actions were finally discovered by a guard, who loudly warned him.
"Huh? I have something urgent to attend to in the city, can't I walk a few steps faster? How meddlesome!" However, this bald man was obviously a blood cultivator with a bad temper. He actually retorted with an even louder voice.
"This gentleman."
At this moment, a young man in exquisite clothes standing beside the city gate frowned and walked over. He politely said,"Regardless of whether you have urgent matters or not, you cannot push around here. Otherwise, we have the right to expel you and prohibit you from entering the city for a period of time.”
"You! You're a small amount. Okay, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I was wrong!"
After being lectured by this young man, the bald man originally wanted to retort, but when he saw the shining silver coat of arms on the young man's chest, his attitude immediately changed, and he nodded and bowed.
The background color of this coat of arms was golden-orange, which represented the Southern Region Blood Cultivator Alliance. It meant that the owner of this coat of arms belonged to a blood cultivator registered in the Southern Region. The other regions had blue, gray, red, and white background colors.
However, this background was not important. The key was that the bald man saw the eye-catching silver longsword on the coat of arms and the green wings engraved on it.
The silver sword emblem was a token that only gold-level blood cultivators were qualified to wear, while the green winged feather was a family seal that only thousand-year-old families were qualified to use.
Only the direct members of a thousand-year-old family could attach their own family mark to the blood cultivator's coat of arms. The green winged feather represented the thousand-year-old family of the southern region, the Chang family.
In other words, under this design, anyone who was familiar with the Great Dao would only need a glance to recognize that this young man was actually an expert from a thousand-year-old family, and his strength had already reached Gold Rank!
It was already rare to see such a young Gold Rank expert, let alone someone from a thousand-year-old family. Therefore, it was understandable why this bald burly man would admit defeat in a second.
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