Above the Lingjiang River.

A sudden battle of legendary masters ended.

Under the night.

The river surface has returned to peace.

Only a large number of floating dead fish were left, with the moonlight that occasionally broke through the clouds and fell in his eyes, as if he was silently accusing something. Wang Fangping arranged for Lux to clean the upstream ships and returned to the cabin to sort out the harvest. This time, he did not win the sudden battle with the two legendary masters Hu Ting. He still let the other party run away with all the means, but the harvest was quite large.

The first to enter the legendary Death Knight gets a large amount of high-level corpse energy and saves the practice of countless years. The most important thing for Wang Fangping is the origin of the magical powers of the five immortals that Hatuli gave up for his escape. He can't just obtain magical powers.

The key is that this magical power is a collection of the inheritance of five demons and immortals in this space-time and space-time influenced by Pangu's space-time and space-time powerhouses. Wang Fangping was equivalent to obtaining a comparison between Pangu's space-time and space-time rules and some of the laws of this time and space.

With a comparison.

Even if it is relatively basic and incomplete.

They are all good breakthroughs.

If you can understand thoroughly, study it further?

Many of the Taoist practices and laws of Pangu time and space can be fully demonstrated in the form of the Force after some transformation. Similarly, some of the characteristics of this time and space can also be reproduced in Pangu time and space.

Of course, these are all expectations a long time later.

What he could do at this time was to thoroughly study the various magical techniques reflected in the five immortals' divine bodies to himself, and convert them into real combat power improvement.

Just like the ones who did on the Earl's magic system on the Royal Earl that day, the forms of the Death Saint Angel and the Death Saint Dragon are both products of thoroughly understanding the magic system.

Next the ship continued northward.

After three or four hours of sailing, the group arrived at Xiguan Pier west of Yuezhou City in the early morning.

This wharf is not in Yuezhou City, but due to water transportation and trade, the towns next to it are quite prosperous.

What is surprising is that during the period when corpses were rampant, Xiguan was still very popular, and casinos, tobacco restaurants, restaurants, brothels and other entertainment venues were still on and on.

There is no scene of wind and shriek in the countryside.

This is undoubtedly the power of money.

Yuezhou is one of the starting points of sea trade in the East and the West, Xiguan is one of the important docks in Yuezhou. Oriental goods are collected here to load ships, and Western goods are unloaded here to enter the country. None of the merchants who can gain a foothold in this small town are short of money, and sorcerers are also people who need various enjoyment and various cultivation resources. They are not not immortals and gods of fireworks on earth. As the saying goes, money can make ghosts push grinds. Corpse disasters involve their own safety and huge commercial interests. Merchants are naturally willing to pay money to invite masters to take charge. On the other hand, the governor of Yuezhou also needs to care about commercial taxes and add an additional layer of security to this place.

After a little feeling, Wang Fangping noticed that four level masters with different arts were in charge. Such a person would not be enough to kill a corpse king if he had no special magical powers or a piece of treasure, but it would be enough to protect one place during the corpse disaster period.

"It's dark, and the nobles of you should have not booked accommodation in advance. I wonder if we have the honor of respecting the landlords when we get off the ship?" When we disembarked, the captain of the ship, a very wealthy middle-aged man had already got off the ship in advance and waited below.

He said with great respect.

Very fluent Druni.

By the way, several Western-style carriages rushed over.

Stop by the dock.

"Uncle the Crown." Lux and others looked at Wang Fangping.

Wang Fangping nodded.

He needs a quiet environment to continue to organize his gains.

I didn't intend to continue on the road.

Since the owner of this ship is willing to join the company.

Then just give him some face.

The middle-aged man was overjoyed when he heard this.

As a mortal, he only watched the previous battle tonight, and was shocked by the gods. However, he was much better than those third-rate warlocks who were like liars. Moreover, Wang Fangping and his party had an extraordinary status, so it was a great honor to invite guests to make friends.

Immediately sent someone to walk ahead.

Arrange the guy to unload the goods.

I got on another carriage and walked with me.

Three carriages left the dock under the night sky and slowly drove into Xiguan town. On the carriage, Wang Fangping sent the compiled information back to Pangu's time and space, and he also had some thoughts on this eastern town with different time and space. Yuezhou or Xiguan were originally engaged in long-term sea trade contacts with Westerners. After being completely opened by the West, he was greatly affected by the west wind in just 20 years.

The roads and houses in the old city and the old streets are still bricks, stones, mud and tiles. All the new buildings in the past decade are Western-style buildings, and roads and other building materials are also "gray", that is, cement. Kerosene lamps are even used on both sides of the main roads.

If we put aside the old buildings and the elderly who occasionally run over the rickshaw on the streets, they still have "pig tails" hairstyles, this place is no different from many relatively prosperous towns in the West.

The whole town gives Wang Fangping the feeling.

It is roughly similar to the modern Min period.

The west wind drifts eastward, the old and the old coexist, and the Hu wind declines day by day.

When the carriage passed by a smoke street and willow alley.

There are a large number of mixed people in the alley, including small vendors in traditional clothing, young people with short hair, traitors with hair spray, traitors' heads and suits criticized, and young men who broke the Hu Feng ban to restore Hanfu and Han heads, walking on a street, as if they were a sense of the gathering of multiple historical time and space here, and it also looked like a film and television city with modern time and space filming dramas from different eras. However, the things in this film and television city look much older, full of more aura from real nature.

Being drunk with money and being drunk with life and dreaming of death.

After passing this street and alley, the carriage entered the old street and old town. The world suddenly became dark and quiet. The flat pavement hardened by the gray was turned into potholes on the bluestone road.

When entering the town.

The name of the old town made Wang Fangping slightly stunned.

"Renjia Town?"

I thought to myself, Isn’t this a classic place name in the zombie movie of Uncle Ninth?

In this world, there is Maoshan, the Taoist tyranny of the Three Mao Zhenjun of Shangqing. At this time, the southern country was surrounded by corpses.

The world of cultivation is still prevalent in the spiritual world.

He didn't find it strange that he was a member of the Ninth Uncle Ninth or a Taoist like Yimei, and he didn't find it strange at all.

But it would be a bit interesting if it was really like this.

Passing through several old streets and passing through several alleys.

The carriage finally stopped in front of a huge house.

The house has high walls on all four sides.

Big red lanterns are hung high.

The owner, who had been notified by the ship owner in advance, led the important figures of the whole mansion and the family to welcome the marquis in front of the door, and looked very serious. When the carriage was parked, a group of servants threw out a string of long whips and lit a fire dragon, which was crackling and exploded.

Alarming the neighbors.

Many wealthy families around them have sent people out in person or in person to see what kind of person is worthy of so much attention to welcome guests late at night?

You should know that the owner here is not an ordinary wealthy household.

Wang Fangping got off the carriage.

His eyes naturally fell on the plaque of the mansion.

Two words "Renfu".

Under the plaque, the middle-aged ship owner was already jogging and saying something respectfully. The owner of the Ren Mansion was about thirty years old and under forty years. He was the youngest and most powerful adult man. He wore Western-style trousers and topped with tuxedo, handsome face with monocle glasses, and a high hat on his head and holding a civilized stick. If it weren't for the Oriental, he would look more like a Western gentleman. At this time, he was looking at himself in surprise after the ship owner's introduction.

Is it because I am also an Oriental?

Or is it because of the power shown in previous battles?

No, or there are two factors.

Wang Fangping felt that the owner of Ren's mansion seemed to have seen him or looked very similar to him.

Next to the owner of Ren Mansion is his family.

A wealthy and dignified wife, several concubines who are as beautiful as flowers.

My son looks like a student at the age of seventeen or eighteen.

My daughter is very fashionable, and her hairstyle and clothing are the most popular dresses for Western noble girls nowadays.

Other servants are like a combination of many things.

A new army officer dressed as an officer in the East and South Governor and his official position was not low, and the master of the Ren family was not a simple businessman, and the family's power obviously penetrated the army.

Finally, there were two magicians who were obviously not with the magic power on Ren’s mansion, who were huddling in private and saying something like “foreign monks” and “foreign monks are good at chanting scriptures and so on”. A Taoist priest next to them was their teacher.

They are not particularly powerful warlocks.

The two young men only had some magic power, probably some inequality spells, and it was enough to secretly bully ordinary people, but it was normal for a group of farmers to kill them with a hoe when they were weak.

Their master's magic power is around the third level, and his body is not strong and more powerful. He has several treasures that reach the fourth level.

The soul with the aura of incense is closely linked to several fifth-level ghosts and a stronger force.

The look at me was a little bad.

The so-called companions are enemies.

Wang Fangping and his party undoubtedly stole their limelight.

And it's not a little bit.
To be continued...