After arriving in Misty Rain Realm, Chen Ping'an went to a nearby city, found a place with few people, and stared at the void for a while.
After the golden thread appeared, forming a long directional door, he walked inside.
The space the size of a basketball court is now covered with doors on all sides.
Chen Pingan hung a sign on each door, indicating each world and which city.
In almost every world, he has found ten cities with relatively large populations and relatively developed economies to place golden silk gates.
After placing a door in Misty Rain Realm, he began to fly to other cities.
There are at least ten doors in the Misty Rain Realm.
He began to visit various cities.
First of all, the city he went to was Misty Rain City, and when he passed by Long's house, he didn't go in either.
Now that he has a bad impression of the ancestor of the Long family, he is too lazy to go in.
Except that the Long family regularly gave him the Stone of the Great Way, he felt that he might not have much interaction with the Long family in the future.
Because first impressions are everything.
A door was placed in this Misty Rain City, and he continued to rush to other cities.
After some hard work, he was now close to placing the last door.
He chose a city that was a few cities away from Misty Rain City and had a relatively large population.
The city is called Hidden Dragon City.
In fact, the city was not named that way.
The strongest force in this city is the Hidden Dragon Pavilion.
Everyone in the Misty Rain Realm knows that the Hidden Dragon Pavilion is the third-ranked force that is attached to the Dragon family.
At the beginning, the Hidden Dragon Pavilion was not an affiliate of the Dragon family. Until one day, the owner of the Hidden Dragon Pavilion did not know what was going on. He expressed his sincerity, joined the Long family, and began to serve the Long family.
The Long family also saw the sincerity of their power, and directly divided a city and handed it over to them.
The same is true, Hidden Dragon Pavilion took advantage of the trend to change the city's name to Hidden Dragon City.
On a street in Hidden Dragon City.
At this moment, the two were in a restaurant, drinking and chatting.
"Now the Hidden Dragon Pavilion has completely obeyed me, but I always feel that it is still a bit inappropriate to return to the Yiyuan Realm now." The Death Emperor frowned and said to the person next to him.
He urgently needs to make achievements to show his master, so that his master will give him more power.
But after the first two incidents, his confidence suffered a great blow.
Now when I hear the three words Yiyuanjie, I have lingering fears.
Once people have no confidence, they will be afraid to do things.
The hall master of the Anti-Mu Hall agreed with the words of the death emperor and said: "Since it feels inappropriate, then we are not in a hurry to go back!"
Not to mention that the Death Emperor was afraid, he was even more afraid.
I'm afraid to see the **** of plague, Chen Ping'an again!
These days, he stayed in Hidden Dragon City, and it can be said that he is delicious and spicy.
The whole city is under their control.
The pavilion owner of Hidden Dragon Pavilion fears the authority of the death emperor and obeys the orders of the death emperor, and because he is a person of the death emperor, he can also order the pavilion owner of the hidden dragon pavilion.
This kind of life is much better than going to Yiyuanjie to take risks.
Another point to mention is that after this period of rest, he is about to return to a kind of Dao cultivation.
The death emperor said: "But this is not the way. I am afraid that if I don't make some achievements, my master will be even less optimistic about me. At that time, when I take back the Hidden Dragon Pavilion, what should I do?"
His master gave him the Hidden Dragon Pavilion, just to let him continue to fight against the Murong family, so that the Murong family could not relax and develop.
If he has been doing nothing here, it will definitely make his master have a bad opinion.
The Hall Master of the Anti-Mu Hall doesn't know what to say, this is also a difficult point.
Just when the two of them didn't know how to arrange the next things, they looked out the window thinking about the future death of the emperor, and suddenly their eyes widened.
Holy shit! ! !
He quickly retracted his head into the restaurant, away from the window.
Seeing his appearance like a mouse seeing a cat, the hall master of the Anti-Mu Hall was startled and asked, "What's wrong?"
However, his question was immediately exchanged for the rapid approach of the Death Emperor, and the Death Father's hand quickly covered his mouth.
"Don't talk!!!" Death Emperor lowered his voice.
And the Palace Master of the Anti-Mu Hall, who was close to the Death Father, could even hear the maddening heartbeat of the Death Father at this time.
What did you see!
Just panic like this!
"That kid!!!"
The death emperor spoke in a lower voice this time. If it weren't for the anti-Mu hall master combined with the death father's mouth, it would be difficult to hear what he said.
And when he heard this, the temple master of the Anti-Mu Palace seemed to have been beaten on the head.
That kid? ! !
A gust of cool air was born from the tailbone behind him, and then instantly rose to his head, causing goosebumps all over his body.
He didn't dare to speak, and even held his breath.
Father Death waited for about two breaths before he dared to sneak half of his head out of the window and look in the direction Chen Ping'an had just walked.
Now he is very anxious, and he doesn't dare to use his senses to check whether Chen Ping'an is gone. He can only see with his eyesight.
However, what caused his kidney pain was that after Chen Ping'an passed the restaurant, he did not go far, but suddenly stopped in front of a stall and looked at the things on the stall.
It was a small stall selling dresses, and the person who set up the stall was a beautiful woman.
In this kind of city, the strength of the people who set up the stalls is definitely not low, and this woman is also like this, with ten full-level avenues.
The things they sell are also good things, and they are skirts that can bring their own defensive effects.
And Chen Pingan felt that these skirts should be designed by the woman herself, and they were designed to be "attractive"!
Chen Ping'an just came to this city, and he hasn't found a place with fewer people to place the golden gate. Now he stopped at this stall, mainly because he saw a dress with a particularly **** design that made his eyes bright.
"If you let Xinxin and the two wear this thing, hehe, it should be very good!"
Chen Ping'an looked at the woman who set up the stall and asked, "How do you sell this?"
He buys it back and creates one of his own according to this style.
One white and one black.
Black and white, perfect!
Thinking about it can make the blood stay still in some places.
And when he asked about the price of the clothes, he didn't realize that someone was secretly watching him in the restaurant above him behind him.
It could also be because he had other things on his mind.
Father Death did not dare to continue watching, for fear that a strange boy like Chen Ping'an would find them again.
"How could he be here by chance! What is he here for! Do you know that we are here?!"
A bunch of thoughts popped up in Father Death.
He now wonders if Chen Ping'an has a way to know where he is.
Otherwise, how could it be so coincidental here!
He originally thought that it would be safe to hide in Hidden Dragon City, but he had already given birth to the idea of hiding in another place.
At this time, the Palace Master of the Anti-Mu Hall also withdrew his cautious peeking eyes and said, "He doesn't seem to have found us! Don't be afraid! He should be gone in a while!"
He seemed to say these words to the Death Father, but he actually said it to himself.
The fear in his heart was only a lot more than that of the Death Emperor.
The death emperor nodded and waited slowly for Chen Ping'an to leave.
However.
Just as they were thinking this way, a conflict suddenly erupted from below.
I saw Chen Ping'an, who had just asked the price and was about to take down the dress, was suddenly stopped by a man.
"Boy, put down that skirt, it's mine."
When the two dead emperors in the restaurant heard the familiar voice, the chrysanthemum suddenly tightened.
Holy shit!
Isn't this the voice of the son of the pavilion master of the Hidden Dragon Pavilion!
Don't you **** mess with that kid! ! !