When Chen Rui opened his luck, he found that these eight black armored soldiers were all in the Yukong Realm, and their yellow luck was extremely strong. They should be powerful people in the Yukong Realm.

After a glance, I found that most of the people coming and going were in the Imperial Air Realm. As for the powerful people in the Imperial Dragon Realm, it was difficult to see them, let alone the higher level, none of them were there.

Under the gaze of the black-armored soldiers, Chen Rui walked into the light cast by the silver mirror on the city gate, without any abnormality, and his eyes that were concentrated on Shen Rui disappeared.

Chen Rui heard from the village chief that this is a demon mirror. Some powerful demon clans can transform into human form. The demon mirror is to prevent these demon clans from mingling into the city.

Although the Longyuan Mountains were cut off, some evil demons were inevitably smuggled through various means.

When you enter the city, the streets are wide, with ancient trees on both sides, lush branches and leaves. There are also many buildings, including pharmacies, weapons shops, etc., as well as restaurants, inns, casinos, etc.

Some children were running, and the streets were very lively, with people coming and going, shoulder to shoulder.

This was once a military city, with war magic weapons in it, but now it has been transformed into such a prosperous appearance.

There were people coming and going on the streets, and some even rode their mounts.

Almost every mount is a strange species, swallowing clouds and spitting mist and brilliant scales. Although it looks fierce, it is honest and keeps a distance from others.

"A hundred-year treasure medicine, red fruit, white jade grass..."

There are some street stalls on both sides of the street, and the one who is selling is a burly middle-aged man with his upper body naked, revealing his bronze body, and a wolf lying beside him.

The black wolf was covered with red scales like clouds, flowing brightly, and the mane on the back of the neck was as bright as silk, one foot long, like a storm, and it was very majestic.

Chen Rui opened his luck-seeking eyes. What a guy, green...the luck of the blue is so dazzling. He is actually a powerful cultivator in the Dragon Transformation Realm.

There are not many people around, and a few are bargaining. Most of the people who come back into Sanfeng Mountain will choose to sell the precious medicine materials and other things they bring. It is very expensive to sell to some stores in the city. It is better to sell it to some people in need.

Chen Rui stopped and looked for a while, but did not stop too much, and went in one direction very clearly.

The village chief has been in Sanshan City for many years, but not a single friend has not had any friends. But now that the village chief dies, most of the favors may have disappeared. However, there is one who is a friend of the village chief for many years. Chen Rui has seen him many times and needs a place to trample.

As we go deeper, the fewer stalls on both sides of the street will be basically invisible. That is, the guards of Sanshan City will turn a blind eye to each other at the city gate.

Turning left and right in the alley, Chen Rui came to a slightly dilapidated inn.

"Longmen Inn!"

Four large gold-plated characters were hung on the door. It is said that this was raised by the village chief, saying that it would be a big fire. Unfortunately, it has been lukewarm for so many years and can only maintain daily livelihoods.

The only thing that made Chen Rui feel strange was that the inn door was half-closed, which was very strange.

In places like inns, opening the door to do business and closing the door is the most taboo. Most people are unwilling to live in when they see this situation.

Chen Rui shook his head and walked into the inn. Suddenly, two sharp eyes were cast on him, like a knife, as if he was about to cut off a piece of meat from his body.

"cough…"

With a light cough, his eyes that were focused on him were immediately removed.

Chen Rui turned his head and saw three people in different dresses standing in a corner of the lobby, one of whom was wearing blood-colored armor, carved with complex patterns, and was full of brilliance, standing like an iron tower, extremely strong.

One was shrouded in a black robe, and he couldn't see his true appearance. There was also a scholar dressed in a middle-aged look, wearing a white robe, and his eyes were very bright.

However, there was another person sitting at the table, wearing a gilded robe, wearing a purple gold crown, and a jade-like face. He was extremely luxurious. Although he looked young, his unspeakable temperament could not be concealed, which was completely different from the shabby wooden tables and benches here.

Chen Rui narrowed his eyes slightly and opened his eyes to seize fortune.

Suddenly, two ethereal and illusory colors appeared, blue, a new color, indicating that these three people were far stronger than the Dragon Realm. Chen Rui guessed that it should be the Sanzang Realm, which he only heard of.

Among them, the man with red armor is the deepest, while the luxurious young master and the man with black robe are blue, and they are two dragon-turned realms.

Seeing Chen Ruiwang come, the luxurious young man shook and raised the purple-gold jade dragon wine glass in his hand and signaled slightly that he should be apologizing for his subordinates' offense.

Chen Rui's eyes lit up, and he was polite. He liked polite people the most, so he also showed a kind smile.

"Sorry, this guest official, we won't answer today..."

A middle-aged man on the counter heard the movement and raised his head. Before he could finish his words, he was stunned.

"Xiao Rui..."

"Uncle Wang."

Chen Rui had a better smile on his face and walked up.

"Oh, Xiaorui, why are you here? I thought you were a guest."

Lao Wang also smiled on his wrinkled face and came forward.

"I haven't seen you for a while, last time..."

Halfway through, Lao Wang stopped talking, glanced at the people over there, and walked back with Chen Rui.

Outside, among the table of people, the middle-aged scholar-like man bowed his head and said, "Three Young Master, do you want to go and investigate..."

"No, don't be so cautious. This is still within the territory of the Liang Dynasty."

The luxurious young master shook his head, looked at the clear liquid in the cup, and drank it all, revealing a look of aftertaste.

In the backyard, in a small house, Lao Wang waved his hand and a stream of energy surged out. Suddenly, patterns appeared on the walls of the small house, flashing with light, sealing the room tightly, and unable to convey a little movement.

"Xiao Rui, why are you here at this stall?"

Lao Wang then spoke, feeling helpless, as if the time was not good.

"Uncle Wang, the village chief is dead."

Chen Rui said sadly.

"I...I know...but..."

Lao Wang sighed, how could he not know about this? The village chief of Lijia Village was killed by the young city lord. This was a major event recently, but he was suppressed by the top leaders of Sanshan City, and he had no choice.

"Can I stay here for a few days?"

Chen Rui's face was calm. He knew that there was helplessness and would not force the person in front of him to avenge the village chief, not to mention that the other party still had a family.

"To be honest, I had bought this place to an old rival earlier. The other party would come to collect it in half a month. I was about to close the door and all the servants were dismissed, but the table of guests came and gave a considerable price."

"Those people are obviously very noble people. They don't live in those high-end inns, but come here. It's probably a big trouble. I'm going to leave tonight."

Lao Wang lowered his voice and said to Chen Rui, "This guy is an old man. He has collected the money but is ready to run away."
Chapter completed!