Chapter 473 (1/2)

Time is like sand between fingers. A month is spent in the leisurely sloshing of Wutian and cangzheng.

On this day, the two stood in front of a magnificent and magnificent city, full of emotion.

In a month, Wu Tian and Wu Tian wandered from the eighth city to the second city. They found that the more they got to the back, the more magnificent and magnificent the city was. However, compared with the city in front of them, they could only be described as a little sorceress.

The Baizhang city wall is like a natural moat across the earth. It is ancient and magnificent. Through the wall, you can clearly see the huge and long-standing buildings, emitting the vastness and grandeur of the shocking perspective!

This is an ancient city which has existed for many years. From a distance, it is mysterious and cold, just like a wild ancient fierce beast, lying down here, impacting the hearts of all things!

”This city should not be worse than Luo.” No sky murmurs.

During the reconstruction of Xiuluo City, Dongfang Xiao repeatedly stressed that neither the appearance nor the layout of the city could be inferior to the original Fengyang city. As a result, a city inferior to Wanjun city but more towering than other cities in zhongyaozhou was created.

And this city can be compared with the city of Shura in Wutian's mind, which shows the magnificence of the city.

”This is where people live.” Cang Zheng nods with satisfaction, but in the depth of her eyes, there is still a faint color of disdain.

”Don't be so fastidious, man of practice...”

Before Wu Tian finished, Cang Zheng rolled his eyes and then said, ”the man of practice, the ground is the bed, and the heaven is the quilt. It is enough to have a corner to live in. Can you stop saying that all the time? I'm hearing a cocoon in my ears

”You know, just go! It's time to sign up. There may be a tough battle to fight next. You'd better prepare yourself in mind as soon as possible. ” Wu Tian shakes his head and laughs, then strides to the gate of the city.

”Have you heard that the people who participated in the shadow guard campaign in our first city seem to be the little devil in the city Lord's house.”

”I've heard it for a long time. It's said that the little demon king was a strong man in the initial stage of the transformation of God 500 years ago. He has been closed for 500 years. Now, it's 100% that he has passed through the pass to break through the period of Xiaochengqi. It seems that he is the best candidate for the first place in the film and TV competition this year.”

”Not necessarily. The worship of the second city and Kong Hanqing of the third city are the strong ones in the early stage. It is said that in order to win the championship, they have been closed for a hundred years. Of course, the realm has not broken through, and the combat power will definitely be several times stronger than before.”

”Not only that, it is said that Zhao Ansheng of the fourth city, Goran Qin of the fifth city, and Rao Junguang of the sixth city are all outstanding figures. It is estimated that they are in the process of brewing if they do not participate in the film and TV campaign in the past years.”

”That's not true. Everyone has only one chance in his life to participate in the film and TV campaign, so they must be well prepared. It seems that a fight between the dragon and the tiger is inevitable. It may be more intense than last year.”

”Maybe, that's absolute. The overall strength of last year's wind devil and others can't be compared with this year's. If they go through the customs clearance last year, which round will win the championship?”

Wu Tian and his wife did not get close to the city gate, but they clearly heard the comments of several city guards. They could not help laughing, but also had a premonition that they would be ridiculed next.

Because several people said all the people from the first city to the sixth city, but the seventh city and the ninth city did not mention a word. It can be seen how weak these three inferior cities are in the dark city.

Who cares about the weak?

What's more, from Zhuang Luochen's memory, the city guards of the first city boast of their noble status and rely on the ferocious power of the city master. They never pay attention to the people in the inferior cities. Even city lords like Liu Taijun dare to speak out.

Seeing two strangers coming, several city guards immediately silenced. One of the bearded men marched out, looked at them arrogantly, and said, ”who are you? Give your name and identity in the newspaper.”

Seeing the appearance of the big man, Cang Zheng wanted to slap him, but he resisted, took out the city master's order, arched his hand and said, ”I'm Yan Kuan, this is my companion Li Feng. We are all Dharma protectors of the ninth city. We came to the first city to participate in the shadow guard election. This is the recommendation letter from the eighth and ninth city Lords.”

Wu Tian also consciously took out the city Lord's order and handed it over.

”Ninth city, eighth city?”

Hearing this, the big man was stunned. He looked up and down on Wu Tian and his face was immediately replaced by disdain. Before that, he was only proud. When he knew the identity of the two people, he was even worse. His head was raised high, his nostrils were facing them, and he looked down from him.

The same was true of his companions. When they heard the words ”the eighth city and the ninth city”, they lost their interest and began to whisper again. They never looked at them again.

Cangzheng frowned without trace, forced out a smile and said, ”brother, can we go in?”