Chapter 1682

The ancient city of Huangsha is named after its name. All the buildings in the city are made of Huangsha.

But the sand leaks between the fingers. The yellow sand that builds the city is the solid compressed yellow sand, and there is no problem in making it into an ordinary building.

Although it is the only big city within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, the ancient city is not large in area, at most 300 miles. Compared with the city Ye Chu saw in the nine immortal cities, the city with a radius of millions of miles that he saw was nothing.

There were not many cultivators in the city. Ye Chu's spiritual sense scanned the ancient city and did not find any decent strong people. The strongest person was in the city lord's mansion, probably around the fifth level of the Law Realm, and there was not even a strong man in the sect king realm.

Ye Chu sat on the white wolf horse and came directly to the city lord's mansion.

The City Lord’s Mansion is a hundred feet tower made of yellow sand and stone. As soon as he arrived at the City Lord’s Mansion, Ye Chu was stopped by several guards and wanted to show what token?

"Go to inform your city lord and say that someone from Fusheng Palace is coming!"

Ye Chu was too lazy to pay attention to these guards, so he directly reported the name of Fusheng Palace. When he heard about Fusheng Palace, the faces of several guards changed and he quickly went to inform the city lord.

In a moment, a middle-aged man floated down from above with four or five beautiful women. It was the lord of the Huangsha Ancient City and his wives.

"Don't blame the Taoist fellow Fusheng Palace, the guards are ignorant..." The middle-aged city lord smiled and begged for his blessings and saluted Ye Chu.

He also looked at Ye Chu carefully. What shocked him was that his city lord could not see through Ye Chu's cultivation level at all, and Ye Chu was hanging in front of the city lord's mansion like air.

"Can he become the king of sect?" The city lord was shocked.

He naturally had seen the powerful sect kings. Perhaps only the powerful sect kings had this natural Taoist rhyme.

"City Lord, you're polite..." Ye Chu also smiled slightly and looked at the wives of the city lords quietly. All of them had skin as cream and were as beautiful as flowers. This city lord really knows how to enjoy it.

The middle-aged city lord was much more polite to Ye Chu and bowed: "It's a big wind here. Fellow Taoist please follow me into the mansion and have a glass of wine..."

"Then I'll bother..."

Ye Chu bowed, patted the white wolf horse beside him, and scolded him, "Just go around nearby, don't make any trouble, otherwise the city will punish you, I will ignore it..."

"Hmph! Who dares to touch me?" The white wolf horse snorted coldly, spitting out like a gust of wind, and was extremely fast.

"this……"

The middle-aged city lord and several wives were both shocked, especially the middle-aged city lord, who was even more upset.

Just now, the white wolf horse glared at him and felt that his heart was about to break, and the murderous intent that flashed by was thrilling.

The speed of the white wolf horse running like a shadow also surprised the middle-aged city lord. It should be a speed that only the strong sect kings can have, and even faster.

"Does this kid have a mount from the king's realm?" This thought flashed through the middle-aged city lord's heart, which was really shocking.

The powerful sect king is so powerful, and it is a sect king spirit beast like a wolf and horse that has become well-known and has great wisdom.

How could they be willing to become the mount of human cultivators? There is only one explanation: this young man is terrifying, and this young man is even more terrifying, at least he must be stronger than this sect king mount.

"Fellow Daoist, please..." The smile on the middle-aged city lord's face became a little flattering.

Ye Chu smiled and followed the middle-aged city lord to the tower and came to the banquet hall on the highest floor.

Originally, the city lord was sitting in the high position and the guest was sitting down, but at this time the city lord asked someone to give the high position to Ye Chu, but Ye Chu said: "The city lord is too polite, let's sit down together..."

"Okay, I'm really a high-level person..." The city lord smiled and sat down with Ye Chu, bringing a lot of distance closer.

He smiled at Ye Chu and said, "A few dancers came here before going down here. I wonder if you have Yaxing likes a few?"

"No need, thank you for your kindness..." If the city lord had the strength of his eyes, Ye Chu would naturally not have a bad expression on him.

But he has seen too many beauties and has no interest in ordinary dancers. When he thinks of female dance, he thinks of Zhong Wei, the dance god who dances all over the world. After a dance, he can get people to the next level. It is really a god-like method.

However, I haven't seen Zhong Wei for several years, and I don't know how she is doing now with Bai Xuan and Yaoyao.

"My wives and some other wives know some dance skills. Why not take a look at it?" The city lord wanted to make a fuss about his wives.

Ye Chu felt a little uncomfortable, but he was not easy to refuse, so he said, "Since the city lord is so kind, then I'm not as good as obedient as I respect..."

"good……"

The city lord was overjoyed and immediately applauded. Several beautiful ladies served up fine wine and food. The pianist put on string instruments. Then several beautiful masked women came from the hall.

Ye Chu had amazing eyesight. Such a veil could not block his eyes. He saw that these women were not the wives who had just accompanied the city lord to pick him up, but probably his other wives.

"This uncle has amazing physical strength..."

Seeing these women twisting their waists, Ye Chu couldn't help but appreciate the uncle's ability. Such a woman could not bear such blessings if she twisted her a few times. However, this uncle married countless such women as his wife.

Ye Chu didn't want to absorb the piano and dance, the wine and food, but he gradually sank into it.

While talking to the city lord, he also commented on the dancing postures and eyebrows of these women, which seemed to bring Ye Chu's thoughts back to the earth.

Once upon a time, he was so unrestrained that he wandered among the major places of romance and romance in China, and naturally he had visited such a place of singing and dancing.

But the earth is a modern planet after all. Although it is a place for singing and dancing created by the club, it is not as pure as here. Moreover, the dancers there do not have the charm of these women, and their dancing postures are far less than those of these women who have practiced.

After a while, Ye Chu actually felt a little lack of alcohol. It was not because of how intense the wine was, but because of the blurred consciousness.

"Brother Ye is indeed a talented person. He has reached this level of cultivation at such a young age. He is worthy of being a disciple of Fusheng Palace. I am so envious of my brother..." The middle-aged city lord is named Shawei. He looks middle-aged, but in fact he is not particularly old, and he is less than 200 years old.

Shawei also drank a lot, and he pulled Ye Chu into a daze and poured bitter water: "It's not like brother, I, I have been thrown in this ghost place for almost a hundred years, and I'm still like this bird. I'm still watching these wives every day. It's really boring..."

Ye Chu told Shawei that he was now the king of the Tianyi Realm, which made Shawei very envious and jealous.
Chapter completed!