When the Great Dao Dies, I Remain; When Spiritual Energy Withers, I Endure

Chapter 865 Arrival at Wanxian City

Seeking Change in the 709th year, late January, early February. Every time Li Changxiao arrived at the Laiqu Inn, he would slow down and stay for a few days. Watching the wind and snow, picking plums and drinking wine, enjoying the leisure time. However, this time, seeing the deserted and dilapidated lobby, the inn, which was not prosperous in the past but had never been popular, was completely unpopular and full of dust, so he lost interest in staying for a long time.

When the wine was finished and the wind died down, Li Changxiao continued his journey and headed north. Along the way, he crossed the river and climbed the mountains. Entering the Dingyu, the Dingyu has several continents with beautiful mountains and clear waters, but few pedestrians. The four northern regions are vast and sparsely populated. But if you ask the whole Fuyao world, where is the most prosperous place.

It is definitely not Dayu or Lingtian... but the Wanxian City under the Wanxianfeng of the Dingyu. The place where the seven hundred years of seeking change have gathered. Countless cultivators came and went, and they all arrived here to discuss reforms and seek livelihoods.

Li Changxiao had not participated in the entire Change Conference for various reasons.

Change 710, January 3.

On this day. An inconspicuous swordsman came to the prosperous Wanxian City. Li Changxiao saw that the city walls were tall, the guards were tight, the city was in good order, and it was so lively and prosperous. It was really refreshing and shocking to be in front of the prosperity.

Although Wanxian City is a city, it is larger than a country. It is built around Wanxian Peak. No matter where in the city, you only need to look up. You can see the towering fairy peak. It arouses infinite reverie, whether there are immortals living on it. There are indeed immortals living there.

The city is headed by "Li the Richest Man", and Su Qingmei of "Wanhe Villa" is slightly second. The industries of the two families can be seen everywhere. It was a celebration festival held every ten years. It was Li Xundao's intention. The monks sought change and the people celebrated. On the one hand, it can develop the economy in the city, and on the other hand, it can set off the atmosphere and have fun with all the people.

Later, the conference for change ended. But the celebration of the festival has been passed on. When Li Changxiao rushed to Wanxian City, it was the time for the annual conference for change, so he happened to run into the celebration of the festival and saw the lively scene of the people's joy.

He looked at the people, not knowing what to say in his heart. Finally, he took a deep look at Wanxian Peak, thinking that if he had any questions, he would ask them in person. At that time, he spent some of his spare money to rent a simple guest room.

Li Changxiao lived in the "Haohao Inn" under Li Xundao. The name is very simple, but the shopkeeper is really black-hearted. He cursed him twice for being black-hearted. The money he saved along the way was only enough to stay for more than seven or eight days, and it did not include daily meals and breakfast.

Looking back... This inn is not just a century-old store. It makes money like this every year, and the wealth is really unimaginable. Li Changxiao has a wide range of knowledge, but he has never seen so much money.

Although it is expensive, the facilities inside are quite complete. The decoration is not luxurious, but it is simple and clean, and it is comfortable to live in. Li Changxiao lay on his back, thinking silently in his heart... Every ten years, the Change Conference is officially held, usually on January 10th of the tenth year. Today is January 3rd, and there is still seven days.

During these seven days. He wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to feel the fireworks in the city. The most prosperous place in Fuyao is Wanxian City. Li Changxiao has been to many places and stayed in many towns, but he has never stayed in Wanxian City for a long time.

He was very curious about this city. He slept until the evening and was suddenly awakened by the sound of fireworks and firecrackers. Seeing someone setting off fireworks outside the window, the firecrackers bloomed in the air, which was amazing.

Li Changxiao knew that today was a festival, but it was not dark yet. Although the firecrackers were beautiful, they were inevitably set off too early. He smiled suddenly, thinking that the naughty child with many hands was impatient and secretly lit the fireworks and firecrackers.

At this moment, he was probably discovered by his father, who rewarded him with a meal of bamboo strips and fried meat. The firecrackers also aroused Li Changxiao's interest. He stretched and walked to the street.

The streets of Wanxian City are paved with black stones. It is tougher than bluestone, dirt-resistant and flat. Looking around, the streets are clean and tidy, and the wheels of the carriages passing through the streets rarely bump. Wanxian City has no curfew, and it is as lively at night as during the day, with many merchants and vendors on both sides.

After walking seven or eight miles, I saw a row of willow trees with willow catkins floating, and a green lake next to them. The scenery is beautiful, and there are children playing under the trees. There is an old man fishing by the lake.

Sometimes the old man finally caught a fish, but the naughty juggler couldn't stand the old man's smug look, so he secretly put the fish back into the lake. The old man was so angry that he grabbed a naughty boy, clamped his body with his legs, and slapped his butt.

For a while, bursts of howling came out. There were endless cries and shouts. Li Changxiao thought it was funny, but he thought the child should be taught a lesson. He saw a stone pier under a tree. He sat on it and watched the naughty boy get beaten.

After beating for a while, a middle-aged man and a middle-aged woman came hurriedly. They should be the naughty boy's parents. I thought there would be a big fight. After the middle-aged man and woman understood the situation, they turned their spearheads to the naughty boy at the same time.

When the old man was tired of beating. The man grabbed the child, perhaps because of the blood fusion, the man was more reckless. He pulled off the pants completely. A big slap greeted him. The child cried and screamed, but was caught under the armpit and couldn't struggle.

In the end, he compromised and hurriedly said that he was wrong, he was wrong. The old father was not easy to calm down. But as soon as he put him down, the naughty boy spit at the old man and cursed him for being old.

This time it was the middle-aged woman's turn. In anger, they didn't care about the child's face. Such a naughty child, regardless of the occasion, should be severely punished on the spot to make him remember it. The middle-aged woman was even more ruthless, asking the child's father to find a stick and beat him mercilessly.

The child really knew he was wrong. He begged for mercy sincerely, and the couple obtained the old man's consent and forgave the stubborn boy. They should have said goodbye, but Li Changxiao looked at this scene, which was so vivid and interesting that he laughed a few times.

Others may not be impressed by this smile. But the naughty boy is the leader of the children in the surrounding streets. He is usually very arrogant. Although he is young, he is very proud. Being laughed at like this, he immediately got angry and rushed over to hit him in the head.

Then he kicked and kicked him with all his strength. Although the boy is young, he is very strong. Otherwise, how could the old man barely hold him with his legs. If he is older, I am afraid the old man will not be his opponent.

However, Li Changxiao is tall. He gently pressed his fingers against the child's forehead. The child's arms and legs are short, and no matter how he punches and kicks, he can hardly touch the corner of his clothes.

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