Three days passed leisurely. Lin Zichen and others were at ease along the way and didn't bother to come to the door. Enjoying the beautiful scenery all the way, I almost reached the border between Chiyu Dynasty and Xian Dynasty in the blink of an eye.
Who can take off Eagle monster is not a person with strong background? Even ordinary strong people can't get this thing. Flying eagle monster is something that only a strong sect can have.
Because of this, ordinary bandits dare not trouble them at all. Don't mention the bandits. Even the passing cities don't dare to provoke them. Just ignore them and let the flying eagles and monsters fly over the city.
However, at the border, Lin Zhi took the flying eagle monster back into the bracelet. After all, this is the border, where good and evil people mingle, and Lin Zhi doesn't want to expose his trace.
Although Chiyu Dynasty and Xian Dynasty had borders, there were still trade exchanges between the two countries. Although the defense of the city gate is not loose, it is not too rigorous. After all, this is a world of martial arts.
After walking out of the city of Chiyu Dynasty smoothly, Lin Zichen quickly flew to the boundary of Xian Dynasty for more than two hours, and then he saw the huge city of Xian Dynasty.
After being checked by the soldiers, Lin Zichen and his party walked into the city. However, the soldiers in charge of the guard still couldn't help looking at Lin Zichen for a few more eyes.
For no other reason, the nine immortal imperial concubines' faces are too conspicuous. No matter the nine immortal concubines or Shen siyao's women, they are all first-class beauties, and naturally can gain the attention of many people.
Especially in this border city, there are few beautiful women, which naturally attracts many people.
Fortunately, sang Tianlei and his family are broad and fat. They know they are not good people at first sight. No one came to chat up, but their eyes still made Zhou Lingmeng uncomfortable.
"A group of idiots who can't walk when they see women!" Xiaofeng hugged Lin Zichen's arm and couldn't help whispering. Those people's eyes made her very uncomfortable. If Lin Zichen hadn't been around, she would have frozen that guy into a popsicle.
Other people didn't get used to it. The nine immortal imperial concubine never cared about those eyes. Zhou Lingmeng, Shen siyao and Lingya have long adapted to such eyes.
As for Qin Weier, she would be thankful if she didn't find the trouble of those people. If those people took the initiative to provoke her, she could only say that she was dying.
Not long after, Lin Zichen was attracted by the crowd around them. Xiaofeng and Qin Weier both like to watch the excitement. They hurried over and crowded the onlookers aside with their true Qi.
Those who could live in the border were strong men. They suddenly saw a evil smile on the faces of two beautiful little girls, but after seeing Lin Zichen, they immediately took back their eyes.
There is no other reason. The pressure on sang Tianlei is really terrible. The strongest strength of these people is just to degenerate into the world. Naturally, they dare not provoke Lin Zichen.
Lin Zichen walked into the crowd and was surprised to see the people inside. The man surrounded by the inner and outer layers of the quilt was a storyteller, but what he said was not a fabricated story. He said what happened in the magic abyss by Lin Zichen and his party.
Lin Zichen was a little surprised. The storyteller also lost his strength in the world. He didn't expect to know so many things. After listening to him for a few minutes, he told the story clearly, and even his name was right.
"Lin Zichen is worthy of being my idol, but he broke through this reputation in half a year!" When the storyteller said that Lin Zichen carried a demon king attack with one person's strength, he couldn't help sighing.
These people don't know what the devil is. Maybe in their mind, the devil is just a powerful monster. And the storyteller didn't explain what the devil was, and the others didn't ask.
"My guest, you can say that Lin Zichen is a few years younger than emperor Tian, but he can compare with emperor Tian. I believe everyone knows the result of the battle between these two geniuses." After hearing the man's words, the storyteller quickly said to the people.
Looking at the big man, Lin Zichen couldn't help touching his nose. He didn't expect to meet his fans here. It seems that he has a good reputation in the immortal Dynasty.
"Storyteller, say something about Lin Zichen. If you say more, you will be rewarded!" Just then, a horse hoof sounded, and then a man in armor came in from the crowd and threw a Yangyuan stone to the storyteller.
Look at the number of Yangyuan stones, there are hundreds, and everyone's eyes shine.
"Thank you, young city Lord. Thank you, young city Lord!" The storyteller quickly put Yangyuan stone in his arms and smiled at the man flatteringly.
"Don't talk nonsense. I have so little spare time in a day. Speak quickly!" The man waved angrily and said quickly.
"Well, let's talk about Lin Zichen's marriage in Yunyan sect not long ago!" The storyteller sorted out his thoughts and hurriedly said.
"Hey, brother, who is that guy? He likes Lin Zichen so much?" Huo Qing patted the shoulder of the person next to him and asked in a low voice.
The face disturbed by Huo Qing was full of anger. He just wanted to scold. He quickly improved after seeing the Yangyuan stone in Huo Qing's hand.
Quickly put away the Yang Yuan Stone in Huo Qing's hand. The man whispered, "this man is the young city Lord Yuanhua of the city, and his Lao Tzu Yuangao is the city Lord."
"He likes Lin Zichen so much. Is Lin Zichen his idol?" Huo Qing looked at Yuanhua with interest and asked again.
"Brother, it's your first time to come. Almost half of the people in this city regard Lin Zichen as their idol, and the other half of their idol is the genius emperor of our Xian Dynasty." The man paused and continued, "the storyteller is Lao Jia. In this city, he only talks about the deeds of Lin Zichen. On the other side of the city, there is a storytelling booth, which tells about the deeds of emperor Tian."
"I see. It's really my first time here. Thank you, brother." Huo Qing smiled, patted him on the shoulder and stuffed him with Yangyuan stone, which made the man's face happy.
Storyteller Lao Jia continued to talk about Lin Zichen's heroic deeds in winning relatives in Yunyan sect. The good guy described Lin Zichen as an unparalleled hero and the blue sky Yu of the blue family as a villain.
What Lao Jia said made everyone listen attentively. It seems that Lin Zichen is an unparalleled hero to save Zhou Lingmeng and water and fire.
Lin Zichen stared at Lao Jia, the storyteller, and then touched Zhou Lingmeng. He said proudly, "see, I was so handsome."
Zhou Lingmeng glanced at him angrily. As the heroine in the story, Zhou Lingmeng also felt that what Lao Jia said was a little ridiculous. But at the bottom of her heart, there is a touch of happiness. Think about it, two people who love each other have successfully come together, and their stories have spread to the world. Who won't feel happy?
"Finally, Lin Zichen defeated lantianyu with a move to implement the sword spirit of heaven and earth, and finally held the beauty back!" As soon as Lao Jia patted the table, his face turned red, obviously because he was excited.
"OK! Ha ha, Lord Lin is indeed a hero among heroes!" Yuanhua, who was wearing armor, shouted loudly. It can be seen that he was really excited.
"Unfortunately, I don't know what Lin Zichen looks like. He's too mysterious." Yuanhua sighed. Lin Zichen was his idol, but the latter's whereabouts were too mysterious and even disappeared frequently. Few people knew what he looked like.
Lin Zichen also felt helpless about this. With his talent, he saw the strong people of the older generation. Even young people are the peak generation of various sects or forces. Outsiders naturally don't know his appearance.
Because of this, Lin Zichen has a sense of mystery in everyone's heart.
"Storyteller! The little city Lord gave you hundreds of Yang Yuan stones. You can't fool the little city Lord with such a story!" Suddenly, someone shouted.
"Yes, unless you say two more, just one story, how can it be worth hundreds of Yang Yuan stones!" Someone immediately echoed what had just been said.
"How could it be! You don't go to inquire. Is Lao Jia like that?" Hearing this, old Jia, the storyteller, immediately panicked and hurriedly said, "but Lin Zichen's deeds are few. The city Lord has almost heard it. What he just said is his latest story."
"What about that?" The people around hurriedly asked.
"You don't see who I am. Who knows more in this city than I do?" Lao Jia patted his chest and said proudly, "young city master, don't worry, little old man will never let your money go in vain!"
Lao Jia's reaction also made Yuanhua interested, so he smiled and said, "OK, just tell me. I still have some time."
"OK, just look!" Lao Jia smiled proudly and then said to the crowd, "but what I said next is some rumors, which can't be true."
"What's the point of saying this! Storyteller, you don't want to deceive us with false stories!"
"Don't worry, you know what I want to say!" Lao Jia didn't even look at the man. When the people around him were quiet, he whispered, "you just heard about Lin Zichen robbing relatives in Yunyan sect, but do you know Lin Zichen has other women?"
With that, Lao Jia laughed, and the people around him quickly responded, grinning and smiling low one after another, but those smiles had other meanings, and each face had a "you know" expression.
On the other side, Lin Zichen was completely Spartan. He was stunned. Looking at Lao Jia, he had an impulse to take his feet and want to go.
Especially, is the storyteller still responsible for talking about fancy news!
Lin Zichen wanted to go, but Zhou Lingmeng suddenly grabbed his big hand. The latter smiled sweetly and let Lin Zichen's cold sweat flow out.
"Don't go. I also want to hear what intersection someone has with other women."