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Chapter 2118 The night in Shen Xiancheng

The night is getting deeper and darker, and at the same time, deep silence covers the entire long and boundless coastline of Daxia. However, on this coastline from east to west, cities rise out of thin air, and sit on it like pearls.

In the next breath, the north wind from the North Sea blew through the endless golden rice fields in the two states outside Daxia, causing countless ears to shake back and forth, just like dolls shaking their heads.

Autumn is the season of harvest, and before we knew it, the two other states have become the granaries with the largest annual output in the entire Daxia.

At the same time, with the mutual improvement of the Grain Planting Department of Daxia and the Tree Mei tribe in Qingzhi Kingdom, the plants cultivated unexpectedly adapted to the environment of the land on the banks of the North Sea, and the planting area increased year by year.

In the vast land of China, rice produced in the two states of China is a very popular hard currency!

Whether it is various races or the rapid integration between Taixuan and Daxia natives, it is not a matter of one day or one night. Naturally, it requires an opportunity, a bridge and link to support each other.

In today's Daxia, this link is that the rice ears are full at this time and countless acres of fertile fields are about to usher in a bumper harvest.

The Yuantai Xuan tribe, who had lived in the darkness of the Daomo's remains for tens of thousands of years, began to establish contact with the vast land of Shenzhou and quickly merge under the leadership of the Five Immortal Sect with high-quality food.

As the saying goes, a good start is half the success. Now in the new Shenxian City standing by the North Sea, the scene of the great integration of all races is enough to be seen.

The moon is in the sky, and the Shenxian City, which has not implemented a curfew, is dimly lit. As the entry conditions of Daxia gradually open up, more and more people of the Taixuan race appear in this big city on the banks of the North Sea.

And for them, everything around them is so incredible, just like another world.

In the center of Chenxian City, if you want to compare the hustle and bustle of the rest of the place, this city lord's mansion seems quite quiet.

However, unlike in the past, the city lord's mansion is now under layers of martial law, with extremely vast spiritual senses completely blocking the entire void without leaving any gaps.

At the same time, outside a small building in the city lord's mansion, under the moonlight, a group of people were waiting with their hands down. The person in charge was an old silver-haired woman wearing blue clothes and holding a cane.

The old woman's silver hair hangs back like a waterfall, flying in the autumn wind, and the crisscrossing lines on her face heralds an extremely rich experience.

She has lived for a long time and experienced a lot. At the same time, she is also the biggest contributor to the Taixuan human race who has survived for so many years. She can be said to have created a miracle with her own hands.

The next breath, under the slightly violent sea breeze, the originally silent old woman slowly raised her head and looked ahead, with a strong flow of thoughts in her eyes.

But if you look closely, you will find that there is tension and uneasiness deep in the old man's eyes. Then, behind the old man, Ao Fu, who was wearing white clothes and a slim figure, stepped forward two steps, raised his hand and gently supported the old woman's arm in front of him, and said:

"Mother-in-law, are you okay?"

After Aofu's voice with a little worry came out, the old woman raised her hand and patted the back of the former's hand. A old response came out:

"Fu'er, I'm fine, I'm just a little nervous."

After saying that, the old woman's eyes continued to look ahead, and the voice continued to be heard:

"I have lived for so many years and can be said to have encountered anything, but I am not so nervous at this time. I met Emperor Fuyao a few years ago, but now, for some reason, I am still a little restrained."

The silver-haired old woman Lan fell down, and Ao Fu next to her showed a smile on her delicate face and said:

"Mother-in-law, don't worry. When Senior Brother Bai and I were studying in Shenjing City, all the people of Daxia knew that the Empress of our Lord of Flowers was the gentlest person in Daxia. He was kind and generous to others."

As soon as Ao Fu's voice fell, the old woman Lan's voice came out:

"It is because of this that I am inexplicably nervous. This feeling is very subtle, because you know that what you meet later is such a perfect person."

As soon as this said, Ao Fu's pretty face was stunned. After thinking about it, he nodded slightly. However, in the next breath, the Five Immortal Sect and others who were standing outside the building moved their eyes and turned their attention forward.

Because the buildings in the city lord's mansion, which had been very quiet before, suddenly began to move, and a slight sound of opening the door was made. Although the sound of opening the door was extremely weak, everyone present was all cultivators with extraordinary cultivation, so they rang out in their ears very clearly.

After a breath, the closed side door of the city lord's mansion was pushed outward, and then a round head poked out from behind the door. It was after growing up in the past few years that his entire face had completely grown like the moon.

At this time, Ruyue was already a beautiful woman with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and at the same time the playfulness of a girl in her eyes made people feel the simplicity of her mind.

Ru Yue, who opened the gate of the city lord's mansion, looked around with big eyes, walked out the door, stared at the Five Immortal Sect and others who were looking at each other in front of her, and spoke loudly:

"Who is the leader of the Five Immortal Sect whom I asked to meet before?"

As soon as this said, the old woman Lan, not far away, stepped forward and raised voice came out:

"Old Xiulan is the leader of the Five Immortals Sect."

"Old man, the empress asks me to tell you, because I had to coax the little princess to sleep before, so I spent some time to let you wait for a long time, I hope you can forgive me."

Ruyue's crisp sound came out, causing the silver-haired old woman to wave her hands and speak:

"If there is no girl, it is the blessing of our Five Immortal Sects to come to Shenxian City."

After the words came, the old woman made a move to the side, and then a disciple of the Five Immortals Sect quickly presented a wooden box. Then the old woman raised her hand to take it and said:

"Little girl, this is what the Empress said she wanted to see before, and I have also brought it together."

“So very good.”

Ruyue pointed her little head, then turned her body sideways, reached out to point her hand, and a crisp sound continued to come out:

"Everyone, come in. The Empress is already waiting in the side pavilion, there is no need to be restrained. By the way, friends of the Shumei clan of Qingzhi Country can be here."

“It’s here.”

The next breath, after a rather old response sounded, the figure of an old man wearing a green robe walked out from behind the group.

"Old man, come together, maybe the Empress wants to ask you some questions."
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