Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao

"Da da da" With the sound of hooves, Li Huowang's carriage, accompanied by poles and wheelbarrows, gradually approached the most solemn and magnificent city in Daliang, Shangjing.

Bai Lingmiao, who was sitting on the roof of the carriage, looked up at the city wall of the thousand-year-old ancient city in the distance.

The thick black city wall stood majestically in the distance like a series of low mountains. The little moss on the city wall has witnessed the vicissitudes of Shangjing.

"Is this the Shangjing? It's really extraordinary." Bai Lingmiao, who was sitting on the roof of the carriage, looked at the so-called largest city in front of him with interest.

Li Huowang, who was leading the horse, stood up, stretched out his hand to hug her down, and immediately untied the ribbon from her wrist and wrapped it in front of her eyes. "Looking like this during the day hurts your eyes."

This is the base camp of Supervisor Tiansi. If he hadn't just obtained the black spindle, Li Huowang might not have dared to come here.

Facing Li Huowang's actions, Bai Lingmiao seemed a little irritable, but she still didn't pull the ribbon off her eyes in the end.

Bai Lingmiao moved her buttocks and sat in Li Huowang's arms. Immediately afterwards, he stretched his arms straight and stretched his waist hard. "These two useless eyeballs, sooner or later I will replace them!"

Li Huowang rested her restless hands and feet with his hands, "Don't talk nonsense, I'll go to the city soon, be safe."

Following the slow movement of the people who entered the city, Li Huowang quickly arrived at the city gate. Looking at Li Huowang's coffin-like carriage, as long as the guards at the city gate are not blind, they can naturally see that there is a problem.

However, when he saw Li Huowang's waist card, he let him go without saying anything.

Li Huowang felt extremely grateful for his choice. If he hadn't joined the Superintendent of Heaven, he would definitely have had a lot of trouble when he entered the city and left the city.

As soon as he entered Shangjing, the surging head continued all the way until the vague Drum Tower in the distance stopped.

"Let's find a place to stay first." Li Huowang shook the reins in his hand, and the horse pulling the cart slowly advanced along with the crowd.

The red sunset sprinkled between the green tiles and red walls, the flying eaves, the high-hanging signboards and flags, the endless crowds and horses and carts, all of which reflected the strength of the girders.

Although this place looks similar to Yinling City, anyone can tell the difference between the two.

If I had to use one word to compare, it would be heritage. After all, this Shangjing is one of the legacy of the Great Qi Kingdom in the past.

Just as Li Huowang was looking at the capital of the Daliang Kingdom, the crowds around him accelerated, pushing and shoving toward the street on the left. Everyone had excitement on their faces as if they were expecting something.

Li Huowang's carriage followed the flow of people and soon came to an empty crossroad. There stood three white pagodas several zhang high, and a group of shirtless youths formed a circle, eager to try it with cloth bags in their hands.

Just when Li Huowang wondered what was going on, a little dwarf walked out in front of everyone's eyes. With a big gong on his back, it seems that Wang Ba is very funny.

Ignoring the laughter in the crowd, the dwarf raised three incense sticks and bowed to the three white towers.

"What are the people of Shangjing paying homage to?" Li Huowang felt a little doubt in his heart, but it didn't seem strange what happened in this crazy world.

Just when he was puzzled, the dwarf took off the gong on his back, knocked it hard, and shouted loudly, "I've grabbed the mountain!!"

As soon as these words came out, there was a hula-la, and the young people around with cloth bags rushed towards the three towers excitedly.

They used both hands and feet, constantly taking things from the tower and stuffing them into their bags.

"Huh?" Li Huowang's pupils narrowed, focusing on the three white towers. Only then did he realize that the white color on the towers was made of buns the size of heads.

With the transmission of human heads, the three mountains of Bao gradually turned into three mountains of wriggling human flesh. The crowds on the tower pulled each other and stacked Arhats, preventing each other from climbing up.

They were all young people, and they seemed to be angry. As their movements became louder and louder, the buns on the mountain splattered like scattered flowers.

Many of the buns that flew down were snatched by the viewers, and many were mixed with the horse dung and cow dung on the ground.

The steamed bun, which had been shrunk under the carriage, stuck out a head, picked up a rolled white bun, pressed it with two front claws, and ate it in a big mouth. The front of the bun was printed with a big character for longevity in red.

Looking at the spoiled buns on the ground, Bai Lingmiao said sarcastically, "Hehe, people in Shangjing are just different. These white buns can be so badly spoiled that they can't be eaten anywhere else for the New Year."

And Li Huowang's attention seems to be different. "Look at the three Baoshan Mountains, do they look like three-pillar incense? I think this ceremony should be paying homage to something."

"Who to pay homage to? Baozixian? Don't think about it blindly."

Li Huowang looked at the crowd around him without saying a word. Gently pulling the reins, the carriage turned slowly, pushing away the crowd and heading into the distance.

The crowd was crowded and people were unfamiliar. It was not until the sun went down that Li Huowang found a suitable inn.

This inn looks very high-end, and there is a stage in the middle of the lobby to attract customers.

A group of eaters and tea drinkers watched with relish, and even the white-haired Bai Lingmiao entered the store without attracting much attention.

When he saw the person coming, the shop assistant with a white towel on his shoulder came over. He asked with a smile on his face, "Second guest, what would you like?"

"Let's have some seasonal vegetables~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and two more meat dishes."

"Okay, you two wait a moment, we'll be there soon."

When the second shopkeeper left, Li Huowang put the two swords on his back on the table, feeling a lot more relaxed. "After dinner, you rest in the inn first, and I'll find the photographer."

"Why are you looking for that old eunuch? Maybe I can help." Li Huowang glanced at Bai Lingmiao, who was lying on the table, and touched her head without explaining anything.

"Xingxingxing, you are in charge of the family. You have nothing to do with me. You don't need to discuss anything with me." Bai Lingmiao turned his head to the other side.

The two stopped talking and silently waited for Xiao Er to serve the food.

When the dishes were ready, they poured some steamed buns, and then Li Huowang and Bai Lingmiao started to eat.

I don't know if it's because of the long travel time, or because the food in this inn is very delicious, and Li Huowang has a rare appetite.

Li Huowang quickly filled his stomach in the babble.

At this moment, the performers on the stage came to the guests to constantly interact and interact.

Singing around, the actor actually came to Li Huowang. Facing Li Huowang's indifferent appearance, he was obviously dissatisfied and planned to do a unique trick.

I saw him approaching Li Huowang, his head shook violently, and the old-fashioned makeup on his face instantly turned into a Hua Dan, and when his arm was lifted, the Hua Dan on his face turned into a Xiaosheng again.

Just as he was proudly waiting for the guests' exclamations, he suddenly felt a chill in his neck, and a long sword had been pressed against his neck.

Immediately afterwards, he could see an extremely ferocious face, "What face did you change!! Who made you change face!"