If you want to ask about the rise and fall of ancient times, please only look at Luoyang City

In his article "On Luoyang", Sima Guang wrote this sigh for the ages, which made everyone in the world know. Luoyang, the first king capital of China, has experienced countless vicissitudes of the world.

The four of them stood outside the ancient Xicheng Gate and watched carefully. This was the starting point of the Silk Road back then, which made the demeanor of our great country in the world; this was the source of the "Hetu Luoshu", and another bright and smooth road to the cultivation world, daring to ask about the destiny of heaven and entering the path of immortality.

Under the sunshine, the people entering and leaving the city gates, the endless stream of peddlers and pawns, and the arrogant nobles of wealthy families. Wangchen couldn't help but sigh: "The dragon energy here changes, and countless dynasties are here to compete for the Central Plains, which is really the king's place."

Chu Xunyu stood silently outside the city, looking up at the huge city gate, thinking back then, during the war between the two dynasties, he fought and killed enemies here, but he didn't expect that the years had passed and became so prosperous again. This is the gap between Chu Xunyu and Wangchen. Chu Xunyu was too damn evil and had a lot of worries. He thought about how to find Xiao Xiao all day long, and Wangchen was far superior in both cultivation and state of mind. Looking at things, he was thinking of lamenting fate and realizing the way of heaven.

"Where can I get the hometown text? I will return to the border of Luoyang." Shang Qian suddenly continued to Wangchen's words and sighed.

"Junior Sister Shang Qian, are you missing home?" Mu Yuan asked with a smile behind her.

Shang Qian nodded obediently, "This is the first time I went out alone and experienced a lot of things. Although every time at a critical moment, no one let me take risks, I still understand many principles that I cannot understand at home. Originally, cultivators have no worries in their lives and look at the world of the world with a smile, but when I stood here, I inevitably missed home again, which is really ashamed."

"What do you mean by my friend? This is a human nature. A person, no matter whether he is a cultivator or not, has the feeling of returning to his roots and homesickness. This is a tide of heaven. If he doesn't even care about his family, what else can he talk about? My friend is obsessed with the appearance of the words "Wang Chen showed his predecessor at this time, and he said seriously.

"Thank you for your advice, I've been taught." Shang Qian couldn't help but feel relieved after hearing this. It seemed that she was not at fault for homesickness.

"Come in, I'm hungry..." When everyone was talking about the scriptures and the Tao, Mu Yuan always put on such a disgraceful sentence.

Everyone shook their heads helplessly and smiled, then raised their legs and entered the gate of the thousand-year-old city.

Not long after entering the door, I saw a group of majestic young families, about five or six of whom were all in Lingji period, wearing unified clothes, and an indifferent peony embroidered on their chests.

At present, a young man saw Wang Chen and his group coming, immediately greeted him, smiled at Shang Qian, "Cousin Shang Qian, in the name of his family, I have been waiting for a long time." After that, he then greeted Wang Chen and other three people who could not see through their cultivation.

"Miss San?" Shang Qian shouted in surprise: "Is it really you? You have come out of seclusion and have reached the Lingji Period. It's so gratifying. I haven't seen you for a long time, so let me take a good look." After saying that, he circled around the young man named "Miss San", with big eyes, looking up and down.

The young man named "Miss San" smiled bitterly and said embarrassedly: "Cousin, can you call me my name in front of so many seniors? What a shameful mistress."

Shang Qian chuckled constantly, and the "missie" ignored her. She gave Wangchen a bow and said, "My cousin is careless by nature. When I came back from the letter this time, it did not state that several seniors came from afar. I, Shang Jian, representing the children of other families, will accompany you first." Although Shang Jian is young, his words and deeds are very righteous. He didn't know which of the people in front of him has a higher seniority, but he can guess well that it was Wangchen, because Wangchen transformed into a figure outside the city gate, which is exactly the same as ordinary people. However, at first glance, the cultivator felt a sense of being a master of being in a fog and not knowing the true face of Lushan, so this gift was given to Wangchen first.

"Hey, who said I was careless? Didn't I say I'm back with a few friends? Why didn't I explain it clearly?" Shang Qian was dissatisfied and asked cutely with her cheeks puffed.

Can this be called a friend? The seniority, realm, and cultivation are all so much worse. That is, Shang Qian, a newcomer who is a long-distance traveler who can't tell the difference between high and low, dares to say this. If he raises his fingers and counts, he can talk to Wangchen with the word "friend", he may have only a few people in the world.

Shang Jian smiled helplessly, not being able to argue with her, and said to Wangchen and the others: "Senior, my family has been waiting for a long time, waiting for the big bosses to come."

Wang Chen was as calm as ever, and smiled calmly as ever, "In this way, we went to disturb him." The group set off and walked to the Legal Family Station...

The Legalists were stationed in a big house a little far from the city center. Logically speaking, most of the cultivators were far away from the city. However, the Legalists were one of the few members, which was the reason for their concept. Because their ancestors, Han Feizi, who founded a clan, were good at using the law to regulate the world, so they had to get very close to mortals in order to manage the world. Over time, his descendants, the Legalists, lived in the world, and felt like they were hidden in the city.

Although it feels average inconspicuous, if a person with cultivation has spiritual power in his eyes, he can see that the house is constantly fluctuating and the light is obviously broken, so he knows the depth. At first glance, he can tell that those with great supernatural powers have divided the space, and there must be another world. At the same time, he also tells that people with ill-heartedness in the world should not overstep the thread, otherwise they will suffer a sudden disaster.

As soon as I arrived at the street entrance, I saw a group of monks gathered at the door from afar, with all their cultivation levels, and even some low-level monks used ordinary invisibility techniques to erase their bodies and squeezed among the mortals passing by to avoid causing a big sensation. A rough estimate is that at least there are more than a hundred people.

As soon as Chu Xunyu and others walked over, one of the people came out first, with a straight face, majestic eyes, and a large peony flower embroidered on the clothes on his chest. His steady and steady aura was unbiased. As he walked, he stabilized every piece of dust that rose and fell. The cultivation aura of the out-of-body stage was extremely steadily grasped, not ostentatious, nor introverted. It seemed that the Legalists' strict legal and rules skills had been integrated. This was Shang Qian's father, Shang Hua.

"Father." Shang Qian took two steps, took the initiative to meet him, put away her usual cute appearance, and gave her a serious greeting.

"Yeah." Shang Hua nodded, "Go to your mother's place, she misses you very much." This sentence is tender. It seems that this serious middle-aged man is not as old-fashioned as it seems.

Shang Qian nodded and quickly ran to the crowd opposite. Shang Hua was dressed and came to Wangchen, holding the gentleman's tribute, and said meticulously: "The little girl was careless. She never said that she was a senior Wangchen who came, but only said she was a friend. So after entering the city gate, she learned that she had never met her. She apologized to Senior Wangchen here." After that, she bowed again.

Wangchen smiled and shook his hand, nodded and said, "It's serious, what Mr. Shang Qian said is right, we are indeed friends." Wangchen's qualifications are endless. What are the talents of Tianji Pavilion, the first person to change the dynasty, or the heroes who quelled the war, etc., are simply innumerable. When everyone talks about him, they must praise this senior. Such a person can make friends with a mere Jindan cultivator, which is really hard to find in ancient and modern times.

Shang Hua sighed in his heart and said, "Today it is the clan leader who is here to welcome him, but the clan leader of the family, Mr. Shang Ming, is currently discussing affairs in the king's capital, so I will take it temporarily. I have sent a message. After the clan leader knows, he is on his way back. He will arrive soon. I hope the senior will understand."

Wang Chen smiled and expressed his disregard. Speaking of the patriarch Shang Ming, he was an old acquaintance of Wang Chen. Although both of them were in the God Transformation Stage, Shang Ming was indeed a junior. When his youth's cultivation level was stagnant, Wang Chen happened to have traveled through it. He mentioned a lot of points now, and he realized it suddenly, and he achieved today's achievements. Therefore, the two had a deep personal relationship in the future.

Shang Qian was indeed a mistake. Before she came back, Feishu sent a message saying that she would go home soon, and brought several friends with high-level cultivation back to visit. As for her identity, she did not say anything and deliberately kept it a secret, hoping to make her family look at her with admiration. Her father Shang Hua was indeed surprised. After all, he was a mixed bag of fish and dragons in the world. He was in the world for the first time and if he was a bad person, something would happen. However, when he thought that Mu Yuan was there, this ordinary thief didn't dare to make any decisions.

As a result, when he arrived at the city gate, Wang Chen was only in a illusion of figure and did not attract ordinary people to pay attention. However, the unique aura of Tianji Pavilion was not hidden and released, which meant to tell the clan leader Shang Ming that the old friend would come to visit. Coincidentally, there was no prior agreement and Shang Ming was not here, but instead scared Shang Qian's father and Shang Hua. He quickly did not dare to neglect, put down his work, and ordered all the people above and below to come out to greet him urgently.

Shang Hua invited everyone to have a discussion in the house, and also met Chu Xunyu and Mu Yuan. Mu Yuan knew each other. However, Chu Xunyu's appearance had already changed beyond recognition compared to when he was discussing swordsmanship in Yuxu Palace. Moreover, the etiquette of sword cultivators was rare when he saw the ceremony. This made Shang Hua confused. However, those who could walk with Mu Yuan and Wangchen must not be underestimated, and there must be something extraordinary. So, he politely asked inside. These three people were good, one was practicing Buddhism, one sword, and one practice, and they were all different, but they came together.

In the surprised eyes of the Legalists, everyone walked in. As soon as they entered the gate, the magical magic of the immortals was immediately revealed. Outside the gate was just an ordinary city, and there was indeed a different world inside the gate. I saw a high hall with a vast area, with two 15-story buildings in the middle as the main buildings, connected by the bridges in the middle, which meant that it looked like a balance, symbolizing unevenness, and the law was in the world. Of course, these could not be seen outside.

As soon as he entered, Wangchen's simple magic technique automatically retreated, and his handsome face suddenly appeared. The aura of the immortal family made the disciples around him admire him. It was such a good figure. Shang Qian was standing with many female relatives at this time. Listening to the sighs of girls of similar age around him, he suddenly seemed extremely proud. This was the first time he had entered the world and brought back such a person.

This is true, the Marquis of Wanhu, Luoyang, and the Legalists have a range of circumstances...
Chapter completed!