Xianyang City is finally in sight.

"Master Immortal, after climbing over the mountain in front, you can see Xianyang City." Meng Tian said with a smile on his face.

Jiang Que chuckled and said, "It's okay, let's go."

It’s a good time to appreciate the charm of Xianyang City.

Meng Tian had already sent someone to inform the First Emperor that he had won the government, and he would probably send someone to greet him soon.

You must give the immortal master a certain amount of respect.

"Xianyang City is really big." Fan Kuai said with a shocked look on his face: "It's many times bigger than Peixian County."

"That's natural." Meng Tian nodded and said, "Xianyang City is the capital of our Great Qin."

"Is it big?" Jiang Que raised his eyebrows and said, "I have seen cities many times bigger than this city."

The rest: "..."

Is there such a city larger than Xianyang?

If so, they would have listened rationally, but in fact they have not.

Could it be a city where immortal cultivators gather?

Naturally, Meng Tian and the others would not know that big cities like Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen in later generations would have many rings in a row.

Xianyang City has arrived.

When he came out of the city gate, a middle-aged man in official uniform was holding an order and leading officials to greet him.

They were divided into four rows and stood up side by side, waiting for Jiang Chi and Meng Tian to arrive.

It's just that the faces of these people are not so good-looking - they are officials of the Qin Dynasty, and you want them to welcome them, huh!
Chapter completed!