Chapter 224: Chapter 224

Chapter 224: Chapter 224

Zhang Rongfang realized instantly, stopped talking, and started to change the subject.

Seeing this, Zhao Yanting also smiled slightly. Speaking of another powerful force of Erythrina.

"Speaking of which, there are other troubles in our local area. It is Zhang Shoujiao's responsibility to support each other with these troubles and the Chain Gang."

"But it's a matter of indiscriminate teaching?"

"Exactly."

Zhao Yanting nodded and continued: "In Zaitong, there have always been two sects of folk secret sects that have been operating secretly.

One is called Bai Shi. One is called inverse. "

"White Ten Sects? Rebellious Sects?" Zhang Rongfang repeated, "The White Ten Sects are related to the Black Ten Sects?"

"Exactly, the scale of the White Ten Sect is extremely large. Western countries believe in the state religion. It is said that even their kings must first accept the Pope to hold a ceremony when they inherit the throne."

Zhao Yanting explained.

"The Black Ten Sect was originally a branch of the White Ten Sect. After surrendering to my great spirit, it changed its name and developed independently.

As for the Rebel Sect, compared to the White Ten Sect, it is much, much weaker. The destructive power is also weak, but no matter how we encircle and suppress it, it is like a tarsus and cannot be removed.

The most urgent task is to first suppress the White Ten Sect forces. "

"This matter, presumably the princess must have planned it long ago, and the Governor-General needn't worry about it. It shouldn't take long for it to be effective." Zhang Rongfang comforted.

"It's natural. Since Princess Yongxiang is here in person, these thieves must be like chickens, dogs, and bunkers on the beach. They will be washed away by the waves."

Zhao Yanting nodded with a smile.

Of course, that's what he said, but what he thinks in his heart, only the ghosts know.

These individual talents have already perfected their acting skills.

Zhang Rongfang lacks experience, so he can't tell the truth from the fake.

Was talking nonsense with him.

The long convoy slowly began to approach the city.

When he was still hundreds of meters away from Erythrina, Zhang Rong could see the scenery in front of him from a distance.

On the wide flat ground stands a borderless city of different colors, different heights, and different architectural styles.

There are no city walls, only puzzle-like buildings.

Many of them are architectural styles that he has known in his previous life.

European style, Arabian style, simple Nordic style, stone castle, church and so on.

Spires, domes, flat roofs, polygonal roofs, all kinds of buildings reflect different colors of light in the sun.

This is a somewhat colorful and dazzling city.

The official road is getting wider and wider, and the road surface has gradually become paved with thick white stone slabs.

There are trees of unknown species planted in proportion on both sides. The shade of the trees hangs down, and many passers-by stop to enjoy the shade.

Zhang Rongfang took a deep breath and smelled the obvious increase in moisture in the air, which had a hint of saltiness.

As the road gets closer to the city.

On the flat ground outside the official roads on both sides, more and more houses gradually began to be built.

Most of the houses are residential buildings, and most of the buildings are inns and restaurants.

As the distance gets closer, the surrounding roads converge together, and the flow of people passing by increases.

The officers and soldiers who opened the way in front began to beat gongs to remind passers-by to make way.

Zhang Rongfang sat on the carriage and looked along the road.

Wherever I saw, white skin, black skin, yellow skin, people with three kinds of skin color intermingled, and the majority of people were no longer yellow skin.

Many people have curly hair, blond hair, or red hair, brown hair, blue eyes, and green eyes. At first glance, they are the appearance characteristics of Westerners and Hoosiers.

"Speaking of which, there is a joke about me, Erythronia." Zhao Yanting, who was on the side, said.

Seeing Zhang Rongfang looking at him, he continued: "It is said that there is a wealthy businessman from Italy who came to me for the first time. He hired an interpreter and stayed at the inn.

That night, he suddenly woke up from hunger, so he remembered to go out to find food.

You know, my Daling has no curfew.

So he went out.

Before leaving, because the hired translator was too sleepy, he drew a street for him and asked him to look for food on this street. Otherwise it is easy to get lost. "

"The rich businessman agreed." Zhao Yanting laughed. "As a result, when he went out, he found that the food on that street was not to his liking.

On the contrary, the small shop on the opposite street smells very fragrant. So he thought, anyway, I will go a little distance and come back soon.

Then, he went."

"The result?" Zhang Rongfang asked.

"In the end, the rich businessman didn't get anything." Zhao Yanting laughed.

"Why?"

"Because, that street speaks a completely different language that he doesn't understand. The people on their side only sell food to people who speak their own language." Zhao Yanting explained.

"This is the current situation of my Erythronia. Unbeknownst to Mr. Zhang, there are 132 languages ​​that have been recorded in the entire Erythiae region.

Hundreds of countries from all over the world gather here, it is true that it is not a lie, and it may even be said less.

And among these people. Those who come and go, there is no shortage of strong men and masters, once they do evil, they will run away after success, there is nowhere to catch, no one to catch, and it is impossible to guard against. "

Zhang Rongfang nodded clearly.

I also have a preliminary understanding of the chaos in this place. Such a region is indeed extremely difficult to control

But what does all this have to do with him?

He just came here to make soy sauce, as long as there is a place where he can make alchemy and practice.

Putting aside these thoughts, Zhang Rongfang and the governor continued to chat, which can be regarded as a lively chat.

The convoy slowly entered the city of Zaitong.

It feels like entering the World Exhibition Park, with houses of different styles everywhere on the roadside.

Western mercenaries, brutal armored swordsmen, sea sailors with red noses and scimitars and bayonets, nobles in white pantyhose riding tall horses.

There are also traditional Saudi women who are covered in white gauze with only their eyes exposed.

Apart from these, the most conspicuous ones should be the officers and soldiers in charge of maintaining order, each with an average height of 1.8 meters.

They are all dressed in white armor, carrying bows and arrows, and holding iron spears and one-armed shields.

The T-shaped gap under the helmet reveals the eyes, nose and mouth.

The equipment is very luxurious, but these officers and soldiers stand lazily in place one by one, not doing much work at all, like sculptures.

Zhang Rongfang even saw many of them dozing off.

Boom!

Suddenly, a blue firework exploded in the sky on the right.

Judging by the direction, it should be a few streets away.

A distant shout came hoarsely.

"Heaven is dead! Gods and Buddhas are lurking! We warriors! Don't be afraid of death! If you want to break free, you have to be rebellious!!"

"Aliens dominate the government! Squeeze the common people in the world! Anyone with blood should rise up and rise up to resist!!"

The voice was not one person shouting, but many people shouting one after another.

Among them are men and women, old and young. The number of people is not small, but not many.

It's like a dozen or so.

Zhang Rongfang frowned, looked aside at Zhao Yanting, and the other officials.

Found out no one cared. As if such a thing happens every day, I'm used to it.

"It's okay, these are the people who rebelled against religion, shouting slogans everywhere every day. They run very fast one by one, we can't catch them all the time, and if things go on like this, we won't bother to pay attention."

Zhao Yanting laughed.

"Nobody cares what they say anyway."

"." Zhang Rongfang glanced at the direction of Yongxiang County's owner's carriage, and found that there was also no movement there.

He heard the shouts in his ears, and suddenly thought of worshiping God inexplicably in his heart.

These people. This apostate seems to know something.

The yelling didn't last long, only seven or eight yells, and then quickly went away and left.

What the people around you should do or do. Nobody cares at all.

Zhang Rongfang thought of the joke the governor said just now, if the joke is true, then the shout just now is really useless

Because there are not many people who understand it.

It is unimaginable that there are hundreds of languages ​​in a city

Soon, the team arrived at the reception desk specially set up by Erythronia - Yuanxing Residence.

The name is small, just a residence.

But this reception area is actually a huge building complex located on the hillside of a hill called Hanling Mountain.

Among them, pavilions, artificial mountains and fake waters create small bridges and flowing water, which is the special charm of everyone in the South.

As soon as Zhang Rongfang checked in, he immediately took people out and went to the pharmacy to inquire.

It is Yongxiang's business to keep the religion and suppress the chaotic religion, he must first find what he needs.

This time, without Master Chongxuan making trouble, it really went smoothly.

He was at the foot of Yuanxingju Mountain, randomly found a pharmacy with good specifications, and ordered a hundred-year-old red Ganoderma lucidum.

You can pay for it and deliver it the next day.

After ordering the medicinal materials and dispensing the medicine, Zhang Rongfang immediately began to look for a place suitable for alchemy.

And this kind of place needs a wide terrain, no one around, and running water.

Zhang Rongfang wandered around for a while, but before he could find anyone, he met a local Daoist Taoist temple who came to pay a visit—the temple owner of Hexing Temple.

"I have been poor for a long time, and I am late to pick up my driver. Please forgive me, Daozi."

Yuan Xingju, in the compound where Zhang Rongfang lived.

Zhang Rongfang sat on the futon under the tree, staring intently at the old man in front of him.

The skin of this old man is wrinkled, like the bark of an old tree, and his old eyes are also cloudy, as if he has a high degree of presbyopia.

He was obviously sitting on the left side of the yard, but this person was clasping his fists in the middle.

"You don't need to be polite, our sect doesn't distinguish between high and low." Zhang Rongfang stood up and responded gently.

"When Daozi entered the city, did he hear someone who rebelled against the religion shouting loudly?" Qian Qiu asked suddenly.

"Exactly, I don't know what they mean. What does this rebellious religion have to do with my Daoism?" Zhang Rongfang asked back.

He didn't know what this person meant when he mentioned apostasy as soon as he came.

"You know, Daozi, this rebellious sect declares everywhere that the gods worshiped by the Daling sects are evil thieves, and asks people not to join any sects other than them.

I was also attacked by them when I went out to preach and teach the Taoism before. Later it was all over. "

Qianqiu old Taoist sighed.

"That is to say, if I come here, if I want to revive the sect, I will definitely meet the targets of the rebellious sect, and then cause conflicts?" Zhang Rongfang frowned slightly.

"Exactly." Qianqiu nodded. "So I ask Daozi to be careful of his own safety."

"Thank you for the reminder." Zhang Rongfang nodded, and then he asked the other party if he had a pill furnace to buy. After getting the confirmed news, let him leave.

Wait until that Qianqiu old man leaves completely.

Chen Han in the courtyard suddenly made a sound.

"Daozi, speaking of that rebellious religion, I have come into contact with it before. I suggest you be more careful."

"How to say?" Zhang Rongfang frowned slightly. Chen Han is an internal law spirit network, which allows him to take the initiative to remind him, which shows that the other party attaches great importance to this matter.

"That's right." Chen Han explained, "Although the Great Spirit is currently worshiping gods as its main path.

But not so many years ago. At that time, everyone followed the extreme route of the martial arts master.

Now, although the main body has changed, there are still some people of this kind lingering in every corner.

They believe that worshiping gods will be controlled by gods and Buddhas and become puppets of gods and Buddhas. Life and death are involuntary.

So I have always insisted on the habit of practicing martial arts on my own. "

"You mean, this anti-religion is such a force?" Zhang Rongfang's heart moved, this anti-religion seemed to be very similar to what he thought.

"Exactly." Chen Han nodded, "Actually, this group of people takes Dongzong as the last mountain. Not long ago, Dongzong was completely defeated, and it was about to disappear in the long river of history and be completely eliminated.

Don't worship God, rely on the human body alone, not to mention the lifespan, but the strength of the body, a knife wound, a random arrow in the back, or a dose of poison can kill a person. "

He sighed: "And even if you practice to the extreme, you can't break through the limit of your body. If you get hit by a gun, you still can't resist it. If you hit a vital point, you will definitely die."

"Then why are some master-level masters extremely powerful?

Even if God Worship can quickly increase the growth rate, as long as you step into the Grandmaster, you still have some hope of confrontation, right? "Zhang Rongfang asked his doubts all the time.

"It's all about defeat but not death. Besides, who doesn't have background forces behind every grandmaster?" Chen Han replied in a deep voice.

"For ordinary people, the master is the limit and the apex. But for worshiping the gods, the three-space level in the spiritual network is super high. After worshiping the gods, it can double the all-round quality.

In the fight between the two, Lingluo can lose many times, but the Grandmaster can only rely on skill, as long as he makes a mistake, he will surely die.

You said, is the master strong, or "

Chen Han's words made Zhang Rongfang fall into deep thought.

Combined with the apostasy just now

He suddenly felt that the place Erythronia was interesting.

He will come here, there is a high probability that it is not accidental.