The only way

Chapter 406 Linyuan City

Whether there is a second half of Si Bai's sentence, what is the second half of the sentence, Lingchu didn't know the answer until the flying boat landed in Jianzhai's boundary.

Although curious, as far as Yu Lingchu is concerned, the relationship with Senior Brother Si Bai has not yet reached the point of talking about everything.

After chatting that day, the two went to practice separately.

They hadn't seen each other for three days.

Linyuan City, Jianzhai is the closest city to Shiwanda Mountain.

The city is square and square, with the central Baihe Street as the boundary, divided into two cities, east and west.

The mortals and monks who migrated from the vicinity of Shiwan Dashan were all resettled in the west city, and the original residents of Linyuan City gathered in the east city.

This city is garrisoned by Jian Zhai, and the person who guards this city is also the True Monarch Yuan Ying of Jian Zhai.

Lingchu and others also disembarked along with the people from Chaomu Town, not because they were very leisurely, but because tens of thousands of mortals would need some time to disembark and settle in an orderly manner. Moreover, Si Bai and the elders of the Tian family Zu, as a Jindan real person, still needs to meet the head of Jianzhai in Linyuan City.

Si Bai was there to deliver the task of Falling Demon City, and the ancestor of the Tian family was naturally so that the people of Chaomu Town could get some care in Linyuan City.

"By the way, where are we going?"

Lingchu and the others had never been to Linyuan City, so naturally their eyes were darkened and they were very dazed.

Hearing Qin Mo's question, several people stood among the mortal monks coming and going, looking at each other.

In the end, the gazes of several people involuntarily fell on Jiang Yanzhi.

This is the boundary of Jianzhai, isn't Jiang Yanzhi a disciple of Jianzhai?
Jiang Yanzhi felt the eyes of everyone looking over, and a thoughtful expression appeared on Qingjun's face, and finally he said, "I know a place, on Baihe Street in Linyuan City, there is a Baihe restaurant, which raises a lot of spirit cranes. , dancing lightly among the lotus ponds and waterside pavilions, the scenery is pretty good.”

"How's the drink? How's the dessert?" Lingchu asked impatiently after hearing this. In Lingchu's eyes, a restaurant has a good view is a plus point. Only the drinks and food taste good are the real strengths.

Hearing this, Mo Huai and Jiao Zheng both smiled lightly, with relaxed brows and eyes. When they arrived in Linyuan City, they both relaxed a lot.

Coupled with the things they experienced together during this period of time, everyone felt a little more close and casual in their hearts.

Talking and laughing are much more comfortable.

"This is indeed something worth inquiring about." Qin Mo was also a person who couldn't stand his appetite, and nodded in agreement after hearing Lingchu's question.

Jiang Yanzhi looked at Lingchu who was full of expectation with a smile in his eyes, thought about it seriously, and said, "The wine is average, but the snacks are good. There is a kind of spirit grass near Linyuan City called Crescent Grass, the crescent fruit made from this spirit grass is quite famous, and White Crane Tower is the best restaurant in Linyuan City that specializes in this kind of dessert."

Not bad, the more Lingchu listened, the brighter the look in his eyes.

The surprise of food is that different places have different flavors, which are the unique imprint and taste of a place. Therefore, whenever Lingchu goes to a place, what he looks forward to most is the unique local food and drinks.

"It just so happens that I'm good at brewing spirit wine. Although I haven't had much time to brew spirit wine in recent years, I still have some spirit wine on me. I'll invite you to taste it." Lingchu was looking forward to this so-called Crescent Fruit opened her mouth with a smile on her face, and even reached out and patted her chest to show her boldness.

With a headache, Jiao Zheng looked at Junior Sister Yu's boldness, which was becoming more and more difficult to hide. The previous gentleness and gentleness gradually turned into a distant phantom, his heart twitched, and his temples twitched.

He finally understood that this Junior Sister Yu was not a fairy.

Having been together for so many days, and having experienced countless battles together, the rest of them have gradually gotten used to Lingchu's temperament which is occasionally completely different from his appearance, and they didn't show any surprise when they saw this.

Leading the way by Jiang Yanzhi, Lingchu and the others walked in Linyuan City, looking at the streets full of people around them, more people than Luoyao City, and in the west city, the panicked and confused faces , but there was not much fluctuation in my heart.

Because they know that compared to those who died in the beast tide, it is a blessing for those who are still alive to be confused and fearful.

There are also quite a few monks in Linyuan City. After all, there are more and more human races gathered here, and they cannot be unprepared.

What surprised everyone the most was the series of things they experienced after they set foot on Baihe Street.

Since Linyuan City is the site of Jian Zhai, the monks guarding Jian Zhai are Nascent Soul monks, and those who patrol the city are naturally monks from Jian Zhai.

When the first team of Jianzhai monks who passed by saluted Jiang Yanzhi, Lingchu and the others were still very calm.

"Uncle Jiang!"

It is also possible for the same Foundation Establishment cultivators to call Jiang Yanzhi Uncle Jiang. For example, Jiang Yanzhi's master is Yuanying Zhenjun, and the masters of these Foundation Establishment cultivators are Jindan Daoist, which is normal.

I'm inferior, isn't it.

When the second batch of disciples passed by, what they shouted left Lingchu and the others dumbfounded.

"Uncle Jiang Master!"

This group is also foundation-building monks, but they are master uncles.

Could it be that Jiang Yanzhi's master is not Yuanying Zhenjun, but Huashen Zhenzun?

Jiang Yanzhi nodded calmly towards the Jianzhai Foundation Establishment disciple who was saluting in front of him, and continued to walk forward very naturally.

And those Jianzhai disciples who saluted, after saluting with natural expressions, continued to patrol with their swords, without looking sideways.

Everything is so natural.

Seeing that Lingchu and the others were confused, they felt that it was a bit awkward to ask more questions.

By the time they entered the White Crane Restaurant that Jiang Yanzhi mentioned, they had come out of their confusion. They had heard a lot on the way, and they had no extra feelings.

Jiang Yanzhi led a few people to the second floor of the White Crane Tower, and found an elegant seat to sit down.

The White Crane Tower is indeed as Jiang Yanzhi said, with a good view.

In the center of the restaurant is a huge high platform. Around the high platform is a lotus pond with rippling blue waves, pink lotus and green leaves. Smoke curls up from the pond, surrounded by ink-painted tulle, on which are painted white cranes with outstretched wings. In the lotus pond, there are also several white cranes with supple white feathers and a faint aura strolling leisurely in the water, with a lazy and elegant posture.

The entire high platform and the sky above the lotus pond are hollowed out, and the center of the second floor is empty, only surrounded by a circle of carved railings. Even if you sit on the second floor, you can still see the scenery below.

At this time, on the high platform, there were two men and women in long ink-wash robes sitting opposite each other, playing the qin and blowing the flute.

It is indeed a good place.

(End of this chapter)