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Chapter 143 Under the Imperial City

More than a thousand years ago, the Zhoutian people established the Zhoutian Dynasty.

Taking Chanming Temple as the foundation, the situation where Shoutian Temple is the only master of the human race has been broken and continues to this day.

In such a powerful dynasty, the imperial capital is naturally the heart of human society and also the place of hope for practitioners in the world, carrying many dreams and glory.

For nearly a thousand years, the imperial capital has another title, which is called the Legend City.

The reason for this alias is naturally because there are many legends in the imperial capital.

For example, the woman sitting upright in Wangyu Tower now pursed her red lips and watched the ups and downs of the people for a hundred years, but she was just a folk girl back then.

For example, the thirteen princes of the Zhoutian Dynasty today have created miracles that are both big and small, and have become the best people above ten thousand people, but when they came to the imperial capital, someone even asked for food.

These legends have been accompanied by a thousand years of storm, adding charm to the imperial capital.

This kind of charm will make people fascinate, impatient, and deeply trapped in it.

Every year, many people from other places come to the imperial capital.

Some people have become the protagonists in the legend, but more people have suffered from life, some choose to return to their hometown, while others are still gritting their teeth and persevering.

Few people understand the meaning of so many losers among these strangers staying in the Emperor.

But only the losers themselves know that if they leave the imperial capital, they will have no place to create miracles, and there may be a glimmer of hope to stay here.

None of the four people walking down the Tushan Mountain had these feelings about the Emperor.

The fat man himself is a child of aristocratic families and will not think about any direction at all.

Qian Qian didn't have much feelings about the imperial capital. In addition to feeling that there are everything in the imperial capital, his only sense is that the old ladies in the imperial capital have more charm than the other.

Sun Deqian had been to the imperial capital, and the only feeling was great.

Lin Fan, however, had a little yearning for the imperial capital.

What Lin Fan yearned for is not the ultimate goal of most people to go to the imperial capital. He just wanted to see the scenery because he had not visited many places in his life, and the imperial capital was obviously one of the scenery that he had to walk through in his life.

So Lin Fan had many problems along the way.

"I heard that the walls of the imperial capital are very high?" Lin Fan asked the fat man with some rusticism.

The fat man pointed to the way of heaven: "If you stand under the city wall, you will not be able to see the sky."

"Wow, that's so high?" Lin Fan was a little shocked.

The fat man smiled and looked at Lin Fan with some contempt.

Lin Fan did not notice that the fat man showed the pride of the imperial capital. He asked shamelessly: "I heard that there are many people in the imperial capital?"

"If it was the day of the Demonic Day, the entire imperial capital was crowded with people. Based on statistics from the Ministry of Revenue, there are about 10 million people living in the imperial capital now."

"Ten million people?"

Lin Fan's chin almost fell down. When he heard the number of tens of millions, his little heart couldn't help but jump up.

Seeing Lin Fan's expression, the fat man seemed to finally find his superiority in the little blind man, so he replied without asking: "What's this? If the imperial capital had not strictly controlled household registration over the years, I'm afraid that the number would be calculated several times now."

Lin Fan scratched his head and asked, "How long will it take if he wants to travel all over the imperial capital?"

The fat man thought about it and replied: "If the carriage is used for transportation, it will take half a month no matter how you say it."

"So the imperial capital is very big?"

The fat man despised: "The nonsense is of course big, it is definitely beyond your imagination."

"Is there anything interesting about the emperor? I'll take a look at the spot first." Lin Fan continued to ask.

The fat man didn't understand what it means to stomp on the spot. He said, "There are so many, and there are countless famous people in the imperial capital. The flower boats on the river of defense are connected to the head and tail, and they run across the imperial capital."

Lin Fan was obviously very dissatisfied with the fat man's answer. Yesterday he wrote a letter to report his safety to Ye Ningshuang, and chatted about family matters, and naturally told his destination.

Although Monk Zhenjian said that because of Ye Ningshuang's special identity, she might not be able to come to the emperor, Lin Fan always felt that Ye Ningshuang would definitely come.

It's just that the reason is inexplicable, it's just a feeling.

The fat man didn't care about Lin Fan's expression. When he talked about the flower boat, he raised his eyebrows and said, "When I have the chance, Fat Master will take you to see the prosperity of the world, and I guarantee you will be lingering."

Lin Fan's head immediately shook like a rattle, and most of his experiences came from the books in Wanshuge.

The flower boats mentioned in these books are usually biography of the novel nature. Among these random biography, flower boats are a very magical place. They always encounter the beautiful fairy-like peerless young man, or become the protagonist's refuge, showing the righteous side of the world.

Lin Fan has no interest in flower boats, and he has no interest in women in flower boats.

He didn't answer the fat man, so he looked out the carriage window in a daze, looking at the rapidly regressing view, and unconsciously began to daze.

The fat man said in his ear, and the mouth was flying.

Lin Fan went in and out of his left ear, supported his chin with his right hand, and gradually fell asleep.

But before the sleepiness was finished, the sound in my ear changed and woke Lin Fan up.

Qian Qian took out a bag and handed it to Lin Fan and said, "I will have your second brother arranged for you when I go there. There are household registration and silver notes here, so it should not be used very well."

"Is the Fourth Brother not with us?" Lin Fan looked at Sun Deqian with some concern.

Qian Qian shook his head and said, "Do you think the herbs you need are so easy to get? I want to go to the medicine garden outside the imperial capital."

Lin Fan didn't know where the Medicine Garden was, but the fat man's eyes lit up when he heard it, and his heart was even more shocked by the status of Zhou Liuhuo and his brothers.

The name Yaoyuan seems very simple, but it is a magical area run by the royal family of the Zhou Dynasty.

It is rumored that there are no medicinal materials that cannot be found in the medicine garden. Even many precious medicines in Tianyan have been transferred to the medicine garden by many doctors.

Lin Fan noticed the fat man's expression, took the bag and said, "Okay."

Then he asked, "How long will it take?"

"It's up to three days."

Lin Fan nodded and continued to look out the window.

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Three days later, a carriage with a maroon BMW, black iron and blessed countless talismans galloped from north to east.

The carriage was very fast, like an arrow from the string.

The carriage is also very stable, and people on the car can't feel any bumps.

However, there were only two people left on the carriage. Because the imperial capital was too big, the Ren family was located north of the imperial capital, and Lin Fan needed to go to the south gate of the imperial capital. The two brothers parted ways not long ago.

Qian Qian also got off the car after approaching the imperial capital, leaving Lin Fan and Sun Deqian, who would turn into demons from time to time, looking out the car window nervously.

Outside the car window is a majestic city standing between heaven and earth.

The city seemed to occupy the entire plain, and the city walls were really endless.

Lin Fan finally realized the true meaning of the Fatty Man's words "The Greatest Imperial Capital".

But he was not interested in seeing the scenery now, because from a distance, the people waiting to enter the city were lined up in a long and winding line. He didn't know how his second brother, who had never met, found him among so many people.

And he was even more worried that what should Sun Degan do if he transformed into a demon and was noticed by the masters in the imperial capital?

When the carriage could no longer gallop and was blocked in the official road, Lin Fan's worry became even more intense, but he forgot about the Panqingyu on his shoulder. After the Panqingyu trembled, a word also came into Lin Fan's ears.

After hearing this, Lin Fan finally felt much more at ease, and then wrapped Sun Degan tightly and walked out of the carriage.

At this time, it was sunset, and the red clouds had just popped out, bathing the entire imperial capital in the light, increasing its majesty.

There are traffic around, crowds of people, and the noise is endless.

A young man walked towards the imperial capital with an old demon on his back.

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