Chapter 1151: Qingzhou Prefecture (2/2)
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The cold wind valley is about a million miles away from Qingzhou government. From the map of the desert area, it can be known that the distribution of power in this place is like a flower.
Qingzhou is a flower bud, and ten valleys are petals, around him.
Then ten provinces such as Qingzhou Prefecture became petals, and the Fenghua Palace that governs them became flower buds, and so on. Xianlingzong is the most central in the desert and the final flower bud!
After seven days.
Before the Qingzhou government.
”There is a stop!”
A city wall is endless, and the giant city that can hardly be seen at the end is in front of Ningqi. There are hundreds of sergeants in the city gates, and hundreds of monks come together, one of whom is on the sergeant. In the previous step, I reached out and stopped Ningqi them.
”I am the owner of the cold wind valley, and the monk with the wind and wind valley came to give the tribute to the government.”
Ning Qi lost a jade card to the sergeant, a faint road.
”Cold wind valley owner?”
The sergeant carefully examined the jade card, which is indeed the master of the valley in the cold wind valley, but the appearance of Ning Qi is very different from the Feng Dong he is familiar with.
”What about Feng Guzhu?”
The sergeant asked suspiciously.
”died.”
Ning Qi smiled slightly.
The sergeant’s eyes flashed a hint of jealousy, and nodded faintly, saying, “Go in.”
”Thank you.”
Ning Qi smiled and walked into Qingzhou with the monks of the Cold Wind Valley.
”Do you know where the owner lives?”
Ning Qi looked at the three elders.
The cold elders took the lead in opening the way: ”The owner of the valley, knowing it.”
”There is a cold elder who leads the way.”
Ning Qi smiled slightly.
Under the path of the cold elders, Ning Qi saw the most magnificent building in the area, where the Qing government house was the main house.
”You go shopping in Qingzhou, I go in.”
Ning Qi smiled at the crowd and walked toward the magnificent building.
Everyone looked at each other and knew that Ningqi was going to go to the meeting with a single knife. They spread out in groups of three or five, and hundreds of people were together. The goal was too big.
”Two, in the cold wind valley, the Lord, seek to see the owner.”
Ning Qi looked at the guards of the two goalkeepers and smiled.
”Cold wind valley owner?”
The two bodies exuded the defensive attire of the late stage of the battlefield. Some strange eyes looked at each other and then nodded. One of them said: ”Please come with me.”
Ning Qi’s eyes moved slightly, and he didn’t ask much. He followed the guard directly. When he was taken to a hall, he finally knew why the guard’s eyes were so weird. In this hall, except for the middle, there is an eternal life. In addition to the middle-aged middle-aged people, there are eight monks in the early days of immortality.
”The head of the house, the masters of the valley, the owner of the cold wind valley!”
The guards whispered a message.
Cold wind valley owner?
Hey, a few eyes instantly condensed on Ning Qi, including scrutiny, hostility, and coldness, but there is no goodwill.