Society is afraid of indulging in infrastructure in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 146 146. Central Mistress
Gongsun Yundan was in a trance, seeing the familiar crowd lined up with wooden signs, boarding the 'carriage' one by one in a very orderly manner.

The style of the carriage is very novel. It is divided into six sections. Each section of the 'carriage' has fixed chairs arranged in rows. People in the front have a place to sit down, and people who come up later have a place to stand. There are even armrests to hold on to.

Because Lu Shu is a fast-moving and extremely powerful monster, it is easy for four to pull six knots.

This was another bizarre new world. She seemed to have strayed into the Peach Blossom Spring. The novel experiences that followed made Gongsun Yundan feel ashamed of being a frog in the well and felt sorry for himself in the past world.

Yan Jinfang looked at her shocked look, smiled and patted her shoulder and said: "This tunnel is called Yaoshan Tunnel, and this carriage is called 'Lu-Shu Train'. It was named by the city lord. It was just last month." It’s just been built, don’t mention how surprised everyone was when it was built. Anyone who comes to Weiyang City will look like this, and you will become familiar with it after a while.”

With that said, Yan Jinfang took her hand cordially and led her onto the Lushu train pulled by four Lushu, with Wu Yi following closely behind.

When they arrived in line, there happened to be a seat. Gongsun Yundan was lying by the window, while Wu Yi couldn't help but touch the transparent glass with his hand. It was so crystal clear and as flat as a mirror.

"This is called glass, and it is the proud work of the Institute of Metallurgy. To make it requires an alchemist to control fire. It is now used in the City Lord's Mansion, but because the output is not much and it is relatively fragile, the glass used here is still attached. A protective formation."

Gongsun Yundan also stretched out his hand, stroking the smooth surface of the glass in admiration, "It's so fragile and transparent, is it installed on this carriage to let light in?"

"Of course not, it is to let more people see the current appearance of Weiyang City while driving in this carriage."

The carriage began to move. The speed was not very fast at first. Lu Shu slowly picked up the speed and ran in the tunnel. It was obviously such a fast speed, but it was smoother than an ordinary carriage.

The scenery outside the glass was constantly changing, from the deep tunnel to the vast snowfield. Gongsun Yundan held his breath and looked at the silver-covered world, with towering buildings wrapped in white coats.

"There is a statue there!" Wu Yi suddenly said, pointing excitedly at the huge statue dozens of meters high in the distance.

There are still people kneeling under the huge statue.

In the wind and snow, through the foggy glass, the huge statue could not be seen clearly in the distance. It seemed vaguely that the costume was that of a fairy. Gongsun Yundan asked curiously: "Which fairy is enshrined in Weiyang City?" Which fairy’s statue is that?”

Yan Jinfang smiled helplessly, "That's Mrs. Yang."

"Miss Yangzhu?" Gongsun Yundan had never heard the name of this immortal.

Wu Yi wiped the foggy glass with his sleeve, "The statue was actually glowing, with the light of the sun." As Jinwu, possessing the power of the sun, he is very sensitive to divinity, so among many scenery, he is the first to see it. Then I saw the statue.

"Miss Yangzhu, you are actually the Lord of the City. It was only at the beginning that many people who fled passed by word of mouth that if they wanted to survive, they would go to Weiyang. Then the rumors became that they begged the Lord of Weiyang City to live. So far, in this mausoleum The most widely circulated in the state is that if you want to survive, please ask your mother.

Because many refugees can't read and write, they only know that the savior is the master of Weiyang City, and Weiyang City's current fortune is indeed like a city outside the sky. There are many legends passed down by those who came, and this is how Weiyang City came into being. The name of the main lady.

The Lord of the City didn't like it, because when he said that he was still alive, it sounded like he had ascended to heaven.

The statue is strange to say the least. Two months ago, the blizzard and a slight earthquake made a rock like a woman formed on Yaoshan Mountain. Many people in Weiyang City thought it was a miracle. Some monks and ordinary refugees spontaneously It is carved into the appearance of the city lord. When the weather is good, tributes will be placed at the feet of the statue. "

At this time, a ray of sunlight passed through the thick clouds and shone directly on the rock statue of the Central Host, and the statue faintly glowed.There is only that beam of light in the vast white sky, making the statue look extremely sacred, as if it is a real statue of a god.

Everyone clasped their hands, closed their eyes, and prayed devoutly.

Not to mention Gongsun Yundan and Wu Yi, even Yan Jinfang was stunned by the miraculous scene.

Could it be that the city lord is really a god sent by the upper world to save them?

On the other side, Mu Zixiao, who was called the Empress of the Central Palace by believers and people, did not look like the sacred statue. Instead, she stepped on a stool and pointed at Lin Zhaoxi's nose with one finger and yelled: "This is a lynching! This is a lynching! I No matter who the young master of the hermit family is, or what kind of maid he killed, for such a thing, it is only right that he kills to pay for his life!"

"The city lord calm down, but the Lingchuan Ye family has hundreds of monks. If he is asked to pay for killing a maid, some people may think that the city lord did it on purpose, and it may cause chaos among the monks in the city."

"Just a few hundred people wanting to cause trouble?" Li Yuyan on the right side of Lin Zhaoxi slapped the table, "Come and kill one, come and kill a pair! Our monk management department now has thousands of monks, and the entire Weiyang City is loyal to the central lord There are tens of thousands of practitioners, are we afraid of their mere Ye Family?"

Mu Zixiao trembled when he heard the title 'Master Yang', and calmed down instantly. He said: "Speak the truth when you say it. Don't use short nicknames."

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