Fantasy: Start Rewarding 100 Consecutive Draws

Two thousand years have passed, the outside world has changed, and the inside has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The alliance that was originally as strong as iron and stone split into four, Danzong and Qizong ignored the fight, while the City Lord's Mansion and the Sanxian League fought hard every day.

These two are monks of the Sanxian League, and the purpose of going out is to find resources.

It's too barren here, and every time I go out, it takes more than half a year, and there may not be a harvest.

Therefore, no one is willing to do the thankless work of going out to find resources, only monks who are forced to live will choose it.

"It seems that I have found the location of the old capital."

Lu Chuan smiled, rode on the Silver Moon Wolf and rushed towards the direction they remembered.

Facts have proved that Lu Chuan came a little late. When he arrived in front of the old capital, the tall city gate had already been closed, only the two small gates beside it were closed.

As the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the old capital is extremely majestic.

It is tens of feet high, and I don't know how wide it is. With Lu Chuan's eyesight, he couldn't see the boundary.

"It's him! It's him!"

"Riding a Silver Moon Wolf? Hurry up and stop him!"

As soon as he approached the old capital, a group of people immediately surrounded him.

The cultivation of these people varies, the highest reached the fifth floor of the Qi refining stage, and the lowest was above the eighth floor of the Qi condensation stage.

If it was in other places, Lu Chuan would definitely turn around and run away when he saw so many people.

But this is the old capital and Lu Chuan's destination, so he can't just run away like this.

"Who are you? What are you doing around me?"

Lu Chuan frowned and asked.

"We are looking for a villain named Zhen Shuai. He is riding a silver moon wolf and holding a long sword."

The leader stood up and shouted at Lu Chuan.

"What does it have to do with me and Lu Chuan that you are looking for Zhen Shuai? Is there something wrong with your brain?"

Lu Chuan snorted coldly, these people are really sick.

He has nothing to do with Zhen Shuai, and he is obviously looking for Zhen Shuai, why stop him here?

"What are you doing? Noisy brawls are prohibited in front of the gate of the old capital, and anyone who violates the order will be beheaded!"

A shout sounded from not far away, and then the soldiers guarding the door came over.

"This senior is being polite. I'm in Xialuchuan, a person from Dongping County of Chu State. I just came to Guidi and want to gain some insight. I don't want to be stopped by these people. Senior brother must make the decision for me!"

Lu Chuan grabbed the soldier's hand, and quietly stuffed a low-grade spirit stone in the past.

"Huh? Cough cough, what this junior brother said makes sense."

The soldier coughed, and immediately turned his head and shouted at those people, "Go into the city or get out, don't make trouble here!"

"ah?"

The double faces of the soldiers made several people look confused. What's the situation, they all came in from the outside, so how to treat them differently?

"Junior brother, come with me, this way."

As the saying goes, money can make ghosts turn the clock. After receiving the benefits, the soldier was very polite and led Lu Chuan to enter through the small door on the left side of the gate.

A few monks followed, but were pushed back to another door.

It was only at this time that Lu Chuan understood the difference between the two sects, and lamented the greed and shamelessness of the managers of the old capital.

Residents of the old capital can go through the door on the left and go in directly. People from the outside must go through the door on the right, and the cost of ten low-grade spirit stones per person will be halved by spirit beasts.

Before entering the door, Lu Chuan secretly gave the guard a low-grade spirit stone, and the latter led him in through the left door.

It has to be said that this is a blind cat meeting a dead mouse. Although Lu Chuan didn't care about a few low-grade spirit stones, he had a deeper understanding of the saying "money can turn ghosts".

No matter when, using money to clear the way can always save a lot of trouble, and sometimes even make a small profit.

The prosperity of the world is for profit, and the world is for profit.

This is true of any world!

"It seems that someone came in a long time ago."

After bidding farewell to the soldiers guarding the gate, Lu Chuan thought as he walked.

Being able to set an entry fee is enough to show the character of the managers of the old capital, and at the same time, it can also be deduced from the side how bad the environment here is.

The royal family of the Great Zhou used to sit on the entire territory of Dongzhou, and there were countless strong people, even able to compete with Zhongzhou.

As the capital of the Great Zhou, there are naturally many strong people in the old capital.

It's just that the harsh environment, coupled with the constant battles with the black beasts, has caused countless strong people to die one after another.

Time flies, and the sea has changed. After two thousand years, there are only four monks in the old capital, and two of them are not good at fighting.

The leaders of the four factions, Danzong, Qizong, City Lord's Mansion, and Sanxianmeng, are all monks in the transformation stage.

As for the other small forces, there is none.

This place is too barren, and it is already the limit to be able to feed four stages of transformation into gods, and no one wants to let the fifth stage of transformation into gods be born.

"How's the situation? How many people are here?"

In the city lord's mansion, the four great cultivators of the transformation stage gathered together.

Although the City Lord's Mansion and the Sanxian League often fought fiercely, at this moment, they finally sat together under the coordination of Danzong and Qizong.

"There are a lot of them, far beyond imagination. And this is the first wave. When the restrictions outside are broken, more and stronger monks will enter."

The master of Danzong sighed, "The old city is too barren, and there is no way to compare it with the vast world outside. Now the ban prevents the monks of the transformation stage from entering, but who knows how long it can be blocked? For the current plan, it is better to let it go Naturally, the Tongtian Tower will be opened."

"Why? Tongtian Tower is our thing? Why give it to those outsiders?"

Hearing the words of the suzerain of Danzong, the city lord's mansion couldn't sit still.

It is said that the Tongtian Tower existed before the establishment of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and it contained the most precious treasures of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The old capital disappeared out of thin air, and the Babel Tower was brought into this barren place.

"Why? Just because the door of Tongtian Tower opened suddenly!"

The leader of the Sanxian League snorted coldly, "It's been two thousand years, and I don't know how many strong people want to open the door of the Tongtian Tower. The result? Those seniors who were far stronger than us died one after another, and the Tongtian Tower still treats us well. There. But when those outsiders arrived, the Tongtian Tower door suddenly opened by itself, what does this mean, do you have no idea at all?"

"That's right! The Tongtian Tower suddenly opened, and it should be the fateful master who appeared. We have no choice but to let nature take its course."

The suzerain of Danzong sighed and said slowly.

"No! We have choices!"

The Lord of the City Lord's Mansion had murderous intent in his eyes, "As long as we kill all the outsiders, we can enter and explore by ourselves. If we can't do it in a day, it will be a year, and if we can't do it in a year, it will be a hundred years. One day we will be able to dig out it." secret."

"Kill them all? It's easy to say! Who do you think you are? A super strong man in the Dao period?"

The leader of the Sanxian League laughed, his face full of sarcasm.