Chapter 155 The protector, the **** of the Sifang City, Changluo, floats in the Heavenly Palace.

A space deep in the Tiangong, in the vast sea of ??stars.

"Well, Xiao Qingyu has left the capital of God..."

Jiuzu pondered for a while, and suddenly flicked his fingers, and a starlight broke through the void and disappeared.

after a while;

"Boom!"

Only a shock in the space was heard, and a starlight condensed into a portal.

An old man with a three-inch long beard, wearing a luxurious purple robe and a slightly dark face, walked out of the Gate of Starlight and gave a respectful salute to the Nine Patriarchs:

"Meet the great uncle."

"Ok."

Jiuzu nodded slightly and said:

"Little Seventeen, do you know why I specially called you here today?"

The purple-robed old man bowed his head and said respectfully:

"The great nephew is stupid, and the great uncle is also asked to show it."

Jiuzu smiled slightly and said:

"Our Daozi of the Chen family, the first arrogant of all ages, just left the capital of God today and went out to travel around."

When the purple-robed old man heard the words, he was immediately moved and asked:

"Does he have a guardian to follow?"

Jiuzu shook his head and said:

"Not yet."

The purple-robed old man reacted immediately, and his eyes lit up immediately, saying;

"Uncle Tai's meaning is to make me the guardian of Qing Yu?"

Jiuzu nodded and smiled:

"good."

The major holy places basically allow their own children to travel all over the world to expand their knowledge after reaching the Spiritual Origin Realm.

Before leaving, teachers and elders will often give life-saving treasures to prevent accidents.

For those direct descendants and true disciples who are truly valued, there will be a "daoist" to follow in secret.

These dao guardians are often the strong ones of the older generation, even the supreme and powerful ones.

But generally speaking:

Arranging an elder-level follower to serve as a guardian is already the standard.

Not to mention, Chen Qingyu himself has a lot of life-saving things, even if he is powerful, it will hardly hurt his life.

However, Jiuzu still felt that he was not safe enough, so he called a Taishang elder who was diving in the Heavenly Palace to **** Chen Qingyu in person.

"Little Seventeen."

Jiuzu said with a smile:

"Xiao Qingyu, but your own twelfth great grandson, are you willing to serve as his guardian?"

The old man in purple robe immediately knelt down on the ground, raised his eyebrows with joy, and continued:

"Thank you for your success!"

"Of course the great nephew and grandson are one hundred willing!"

Jiuzu laughed and said:

"Get up."

"Yes."

After the purple-robed old man got up, he lowered his head and said softly:

"The boy who was right then made a big mistake inadvertently. Thanks to the kindness of the great uncle, he spared his life."

"Our department really owes the family too much."

"Today, the great uncle let me serve as Qing Yu's guardian again, and the great nephew and grandson are really grateful."

When Jiuzu heard the words, the smile on his face narrowed, and he was silent for a while before sighing:

"Forget it, more than sixty years have passed, and all that has passed is gone."

"This son of Zhengxing is the strongest genius in the history of my Chen family, and the talent potential is the number one in all ages!"

"I've said it long ago that he may not have the chance to make up for the mistakes his father made back then."

Speaking of this, he paused for a while, and a cold light appeared in his eyes:

"After the Qing Dynasty, the day when the king came to the wasteland, those alien races owed us a hundredfold repayment!"

The purple-robed old man took a deep breath and said solemnly:

"Uncle Tai said yes!"

"This account, our Chen family has always kept it in our hearts and will never forget it!"

"Ok."

Jiuzu nodded slightly and said with a swirl of sleeves:

"Go."

"The child was teleported to the 'Sifang City' and is going to go south to the southern border. Follow him and protect him."

Having said that, he added:

"If it's not a matter of life and death, you don't have to show up, let him make his own way, and he will bear the fortune and misfortune on his own."

"Of course, you don't have to be merciful if you encounter a shameless person who bullies the small."

"Yes."

The purple-robed old man responded, but hesitantly, he asked:

"If you go to the Royal Court of the Spirit Race..."

"Don't mind them."

Jiuzu's complexion became indifferent, and he said expressionlessly:

"It's enough to tell them my attitude."

"The blood exchange ceremony is not allowed to be destroyed by anyone. If they dare to make a fool of themselves, don't blame me for holding the 'Jiuyao Zhentian Hammer' and come to the door to ask for an explanation!"

The purple-robed old man bowed his head deeply and said:

"My great nephew understands."

...

The central Tianzhou is the essence of the wasteland, occupied by the major holy places of the human race.

The major holy places have different governance methods for the vast territories under their control.

Among the holy places:

The governance method adopted in the ancient land of Chenliu under the rule of the Changluo Chen clan is called "the system of ten thousand cities".

The so-called system of ten thousand cities, simply put, is similar to the city-state system of Chen Qingyu’s previous life—

Each city is relatively independent, and the city lord holds the power to rule the city and the surrounding land. Collect taxes, make laws, appoint or remove officials, etc.

And the city owner of a city is either the owner of the local Chen family branch; or the owner of the force attached to the Chen family.

In the ancient land of Chenliu, all the cities are divided into eight levels.

In the first level, there is only one god, Changluo.

The second level includes the ten major capitals such as Yangchuan in the Central Capital and Ligu in the Western Capital, each of which is very important.

A teleportation formation across space, whether it is constructed or maintained, is costly, so only cities above the fifth level will have teleportation formations built.

The Sifang City was a fifth-level city, and it was the closest big city to the south in the teleportation network.

At this moment:

In Sifang City, in the teleportation array area where people gather:

"Buzz!"

Violent white light rose, and the spatial fluctuations swayed.

After the white light subsided, in the center of the teleportation formation, a cold-faced boy in white appeared.

"Well.."

Chen Qingyu narrowed his eyes, and then he could see the surrounding scene clearly:

"Have you arrived at Sifang City?"

The experience of riding the teleportation array is not very good. It feels like being squeezed into a can of sardines and then putting it in the washing machine to stir frantically, which is a bit uncomfortable.

However, with this level of spatial dizziness, with his physique, he can easily withstand it.

"Leave here first, then find a map and go to Liyang City."

Thinking so, Chen Qingyu stepped forward and quickly left the area of ??the teleportation array.

Who expected:

As soon as he left the area of ??the teleportation array, a large group of people immediately surrounded him.

Chapter 156 Looking for a needle in a haystack Chen Qingyu was slightly startled, and his vigilance quickly rose in his heart.

However, when he saw the group of people surrounding him clearly, his expression relaxed.

"Guest officer! Do you want to stay in an inn? Our Minyue Building is the largest inn in Sifang City!"

"Does this son need a guide? I have lived in Sifang City for decades, and I am familiar with every grass and tree."

"Get out of the way! This distinguished guest, I am the second son of the City Lord's Mansion..."

A large group of people surrounded Chen Qingyu and spoke at length.

Except for a small number of people who are tempted and solicited, most of them are people who are trying to do his business.

After all, people who can travel by teleportation array are either rich or expensive, and their status is no trivial matter.

These people are often big spenders, and they are the best high rollers. Naturally, there are people waiting here every day.

Of course:

If these people knew that he was from the gods, they would not dare to come forward, lest they collide with the nobles.

"Uh.."

Chen Qingyu looked around, pointed to a young man, and said:

"I want a guide, just you."

"Okay!"

The young man who was selected by him immediately raised his eyebrows and said repeatedly:

"Thank you for this lord, you have such a good eye!"

The rest of the people uttered disappointed voices, but did not dare to entangle them, and left consciously.

"Master, please come here."

The young man took two steps forward and smiled attentively:

"Whether you are visiting relatives and friends, or visiting mountains and rivers, browsing scenic spots, you will be satisfied next time."

Chen Qingyu raised his eyebrows and said: