"The Emperor's Scenery of the Dynasty, the real city center! Give you a different enjoyment!"

"Gold discount, gold in the prosperous era, 20% off, come and buy it!"

"I always want to confess my love to you, how exciting my heart is..." Outside a large shopping mall, the giant amplifier seemed to show the world that this is a modern society.

Jiangdong walked on the wide road in the city, not knowing where to go. There was no career here, nor did he know acquaintances. What he urgently needed now was to improve his cultivation. He had already broken through the Four Qi Realm, but by chance he came to a modern city. As he walked, a barbecue restaurant appeared in front of him. Jiangdong went in without thinking.

"Fifty mutton skewers, five bottles of beer." He shouted at the waiter and immediately found a crowded place to sit down. This kind of place usually serves as the information center of a city.

"Hey, have you heard that those returning ancients suffered a great loss in the Corpse King's Dojo. Shibeishan was bombarded by our mercenaries with small nuclear orders! In the end, those returning ancients, Mao died even though they didn't get it!"

"Of course I heard about such a big thing, but how could those returning ancient people give up?"

"It doesn't matter, haven't you heard of it? The Missile Research Institute has developed missiles that do not require satellite guidance. It will not take long to eliminate those returning people."

"How can we accurately locate without satellite guidance?" One person expressed doubts.

There seemed to be a wise man on the other table. He was drinking at this moment, and was in a state of floating ejaculation. He interrupted: "I don't understand, that's because all the big cities that returned to ancient people were secretly buried with seekers, just like two magnets that attracted each other. The seekers could attract missiles to fly over!"

"Oh, so advanced, the experts from the Missile Research Institute are so amazing." Everyone didn't know whether it was true or not, but they were excited to compliment when they heard this explanation.

The person who explained just now saw that the effect was good, suddenly felt a little proud and pretended to be deep: "This world is always fair. Only when the strong side is eliminated forever can the weak side enjoy peace." This time, everyone no longer bought into the show and shook their heads and ate their own.

Jiangdong was frightened when he heard this. Compared with those who cannot practice, monks have huge advantages, so he relaxed their vigilance. On the contrary, these people who work hard to support modern life have been planning silently, wanting to eliminate these threats that will come at any time as soon as possible. Rather than being incompatible with ancient and modern times, it is better to say that it is a natural choice and the strong survive. What they are worried about may happen on a large scale in the near future. There is no right or wrong in this, it is just a struggle between two ways of survival.

"Do you know that modern people have formed a modern alliance and decided to build a city wall outside every city controlled by modern people, install an identification device on the city gates to prevent the return of the ancients from entering." The man continued to throw a bombshell.

"Really or not?"

"I also heard some rumors, it seems to be getting bigger!"

"I'm so looking forward to it. We're going to kill all the flying birds!"

As expected, this topic once again aroused the interest of everyone. I don’t know if these rumors have just started, or if Qingzhou is too far away from Zhongzhou and too closed, I have never heard of them before. However, he believed that with the strength of those monks, this kind of news must have been heard by the senior officials of major sects. He is a modern man and a monk, and he has no preference for either side. The best thing is to live in peace between the two sides, but in a while, the modern people’s hatred will probably be ignited, and by then there may be no peace.

"Can you sit here?" Suddenly an uninvited guest appeared at Jiangdong's table. Although he was polite, he sat down without hesitation. This man was about forty years old, tall and thin, with a hooked nose, and his ears were very small. He was obviously an adult but had a baby ear.

"Didn't you sit down?" Jiang Dong took a big mouthful of mutton, chewed it, and then took a sip of ice beer. He had nothing to do with an ordinary modern person.

The middle-aged man smiled, feeling no hostility, so he greeted the waiter, ordered some roast beef and beer, and then he sent a voice in his spirit: "Thank you, Brother Dao, for saving Xiaocai Chicken."

Jiang Dong was stunned. The other party went straight to the point and was sure that the little chicken was on him. There must be sufficient evidence, and there was no need to hide it: "Yes, who are you?"

"Saving Xiaocai Chicken is also considered as a big cause and effect between Brother Dao and my clan. I am its uncle. If you don't believe it, you can let it come out. You will know at a glance." The middle-aged man is very direct, not knowing whether he is strong or he doesn't like to beat around the bush.

It is difficult for Jiangdong to stop him when he comes to recognize his relatives, but it is impossible to hand over the little colored chicken like this. He has to find something out: "Brother Dao looks like a honest person. I believe you say it, but there are some unknown points, so please explain it."

"Hello, please use it slowly." The waiter brought the barbecue.

"Please tell me." The middle-aged man ate the roast beef and suddenly spit out with a "pah" sound: "Damn it, come here! The roast beef I want, why the fuck you gave me chicken!?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I took the wrong one!" The waiter ran away like a plague god, and soon broke the plate of roast beef.

Jiang Dong was stunned. It seemed that this person was indeed a chicken, and he was also a chicken that was prone to anger: "Brother Dao, with the cultivation of Xiaocai Chicken, how could it appear there?"

"When the previous generation chief visited the stone tablet, he left it there. Since then, the Corpse King Dojo has been closed and we can never find it again. It was not until the dojo has recently reappeared, and we have received news about the little colored chicken again."

"So, are you following me all the way?"

“That’s right.”

Jiang Dong took out the King Kong umbrella and placed it on the table: "The little chicken is in this umbrella, you should have a way to call it out, right?"

"This is simple." The middle-aged man stroked the King Kong umbrella with one hand, and the little colored chicken was caught directly. When he saw the middle-aged man, the little colored chicken jumped up and down excitedly, attracting the attention of everyone around him.

When he really saw the little colored chicken, the middle-aged man was very excited and secretly sent a message: "Thank you, Brother Dao, our tribe is in Changbai Mountain. If there is any difficulty in the future, come to Changbai Mountain to find us. As long as we inject Dinghuo into this jade pendant, we will come to rescue immediately."

Jiangdong took the jade pendant and collected it well, and clinked the glass with the middle-aged man: "Brother Dao, is there a Changbai Mountain in this ghost world?"

The middle-aged man said without comment: "Our tribe was born in the ghost world and had never been to the so-called world of the world. However, I heard from my elders that the geography of the ghost world and your world is actually the same, but here is much larger."

"Same... But I have never heard of the famous mountains and rivers in the world that exist in the world, and the location of the city has nothing to do with the world." Jiangdong was puzzled.

The middle-aged man shook his head and clinked glasses with Jiangdong. After drinking a bottle of wine, he took Xiaocai Chicken away. After eating the last skewer of barbecue, Jiangdong suddenly frowned. After paying the money, he went straight to the suburbs. He burned his body directly in a place where no one was there, from the inside out! Soon, a large ball of hair turned out like sweat hair on the surface of his skin!

"Damn it, the ghost is not dispersed!" Jiang Dong's electric arc flashed in his hand, and it turned into ashes. Unexpectedly, the hair of the hanged ghost was hidden in Jiang Dong's body and followed him to the underworld.

In the next few days, Jiangdong spent all day in the library, searching the Fenshan academy, trying to find out the secret hidden in the mountain where the tree demons were born. Unfortunately, there was nothing to discover. However, in the past few days, news about Yaxin City came from outside. Nine forces gathered Yaxin in high profile, like the entire ghost world, opening their arms, recruiting disciples with outstanding qualifications to expand the family! At the same time, the young generation decided on the top ten masters. This is a grand event for monks, and a grand event for the entire ghost world!

"Nine major forces... The master of the ghost world, one day I will establish my own power!" Jiangdong had this idea for the first time. Most of the ghosts from the ghost world, who are alone. If you want to survive and successfully break through, you must form a force to form a force in order to have the strength to seize more resources. From the difficulty of breaking through the Three Qi Realm this time, he also deeply realized the importance of information and resources!

The grand event of monks also attracted many modern people who could not practice. After all, being able to practice is everyone's dream. Moreover, the two major forces in ancient and modern times have not yet turned against each other, and the personnel exchanges between the two worlds are still open. Jiangdong followed a group of people directly to Yaxin through the wormhole, which is no different from the teleportation array that he had sat in before, but the names were different.

"In a few years, all our modern cities will be connected by wormholes, and only then can we truly become one."

"I hope that by that time, the cost will be less. If it is not a century of rare experience, I can't suppress my curiosity. I don't want to spend all my money and sit in a wormhole like this."

"Don't worry, the reason why it is expensive is mainly because the traffic between ancient and modern cities is too high in order to control traffic."

Several modern people sighed about walking quickly towards Yaxin City. Jiangdong was a little excited. If all modern cities in the future were really opened, wouldn’t it be much more convenient to go back to Qingzhou? Qingzhou and Banjiang are more than 2,000 kilometers away. At Jiangdong’s current speed, you can fly to it in just over an hour. Although it belongs to the wastelands of this world, I finally started there. After leaving for a long time, I still miss it.

Jiangdong took off his energy and found a makeup artist, turning himself into a person with a beard and art. In three days, it will be the day when nine major forces meet. The young people of those forces have arrived early. Yaxin City, which was originally very lively, was even more crowded at this time, like the Bund of Shanghai during holidays, which is very lively.
Chapter completed!