Even if he didn't know the other party's specific identity, Wang Baole, who has been in the federal office, has long been very familiar with greetings and politeness. So after walking out of the airship, he stood still and saluted the people who saluted him. After a greeting, he clasped his fists to the middle-aged man, and a smile appeared on his face.

His previous gift made the middle-aged man who was in charge smile. He had heard of the name Wang Baole too many times. When he saw it at this moment, he could see from this detail that this was a scene.

He likes scenes. Although such people are more complicated, they are also in line with the current environment of the Federation. So when a smile appeared on Wang Baole's face, the middle-aged man laughed and walked a few steps. When Wang Baole approached, he also knew the identity of this person.

This person is also from the Second Jue, but he is not a vassal official released by Wang Baole, but the secretary-general of the General Office of the Federal President. To the capital, he is like the chief executive and the confidant of the Federal President.

He had already expressed the attitude of the federal president. After Wang Baole knew this person's identity, he immediately realized this, so he smiled even more. While they were chatting and laughing, after they found out what Wang Baole wanted to go to Phoenix City, the middle-aged man immediately arranged an airship to send Wang Baole over.

"Although we shoulder the mission of defending mankind and defending the Federation, we are all monks after all, and we cannot cross the starry sky, so we use airships. Now we have arrived at the home planet, and there is no need for airships. Just fly by yourself." Wang Baole smiled and declined. The middle-aged man thought about it after hearing this, but he did not persist.

In this way, Wang Baole asked the war cultivators who escorted him back all the way to stand by in this capital, and then bid farewell to the Secretary-General of the General Office of the Federal President. His body shook and a flying sword flew out of the storage bag. As Wang Baole raised his foot, he stepped directly onto the flying sword. As he roared, it turned into a rainbow and headed straight to the sky.

With the eyes of everyone on the ground, Wang Baole stepped on the flying sword, faced the wind, and his hair was raised. Even though his body was round, he was still like an immortal, with no trace of human fireworks in his flowing atmosphere, gradually fading away.

"We monks, this is what we should do!" The Secretary-General of the General Office of the Federal President spoke with a smile, and his words spread all around him, making everyone look envious after hearing this.

After all, the only thing that can fly in the sky is to form pills. As for foundation-building monks, it is still good for a short distance, but once the journey is a little longer, it will be difficult to support it.

"I don't know when we can fly to the sky like the Lord of the King, and travel between the two cities!" Everyone sighed and slowly dispersed. As for Wang Baole, he stepped on the flying sword at this moment, and had already left the scope of the capital and moved quickly towards Phoenix City.

He was in a happy mood and was full of energy. The reason why he did not choose an airship was because he felt that he had already formed a pill now and would lose his identity if he still took an airship.

"The monk Jiedan must fly by himself to meet his identity." Wang Baole felt happy in his heart, facing the wind, and the speed was faster.

As the sound of roars were roaring, many birds and beasts on the ground were shocked by the sound, especially the elixir aura emitted from Wang Baole, which made these ancient martial arts and true breath tremble and dared not look up.

Even when passing by some small towns, even the people in the city felt the loud noise in the sky and saw a blurry figure, like lightning, flying directly past.

Flashes of exclamations kept coming out. In fact, ancient martial arts in the Federation are common, and true breath can be seen from time to time. Even if you build a foundation, you can meet occasionally, but you can meet alchemy monks... Any one is a big man, and there are not many, so it is difficult for people to see with their own eyes.

Therefore, Wang Baole's sword flying to the sky naturally attracted too much attention along the way. Even though too many people were not clear about Wang Baole's cultivation and could not see clearly, the foundation-building monks in the city could clearly feel the pressure from the flying figures that made them tremble!

"Killing Dan!"

"There is Senior Jie Dan, flying with the sword!!"

The exclamation echoed, and soon, as Wang Baole's speed became faster and faster, he was moving forward like lightning. On the way, he even saw some long-distance passenger airships. Every time he flew by, he could see the shocking gazes of everyone in the airship.

Gradually, news began to appear on Ling.com and even on some media.

But not long after, Wang Baole regretted it... It was really the imagined flying to the sky with swords. It should be a very pleasant thing, but when it was really done and the journey was long, Wang Baole felt what it meant to be a strong wind and what it meant to be extremely cold.

The faster the flight, the greater the wind will be, and the resistance will be greater. Especially when the wind blows on the body, it seems to be flowing, but in fact it will be as cold as a biting cold over time. If his cultivation level is activated, his spiritual energy will consume a lot.

This made Wang Baole mutter in his heart, giving up the plan to continue flying. Compared to showing off, Wang Baole felt more important. So he corrected his wrong values ​​that had just become a second-jue and had just formed a pill, so he quickly took out his airship, sat comfortably inside, took out a pack of snacks, and controlled the airship while eating, and headed straight to Phoenix City.

Although the distance between Phoenix City and the capital is very far, with the blessing of Wang Baole's cultivation, the speed of the airship has increased too much. In less than an hour of the whole process, Phoenix City is already far away.

He even saw that there were hundreds of people waiting outside Phoenix City at this moment. Wang Baole was not surprised by this scene. He was familiar with the autobiography of a high-ranking official and knew very well that after returning to Phoenix City, if the city lord of Phoenix City did not come to greet him in person, then it would mean that there was something wrong.

In this way, when Wang Baole's airship landed outside Phoenix City, the officials of Phoenix City headed by Liu Daobin's father were all extremely enthusiastic. The reason why they were led by Liu Daobin's father was that they had been promoted to the lord of Phoenix City.

This is naturally closely related to Liu Daobin's position on Mars, and he is Wang Baole's confidant.

After a warm welcome, Liu Daobin's father knew very well that Wang Baole was coming back to reunite with his parents, so he was very sensible and did not delay Wang Baole for too long, which made this welcome short, but it was enough to express his attitude.

Wang Baole was also very satisfied with this, and he was unwilling to delay here for too long. After returning to Phoenix City, his heart had already reached his home, so he quickly left and headed straight for his home.

The area where his house is located is different from what he remembers. There are obviously many strange faces around him, most of which are in the True Breath Realm. There are even three foundation-building monks who walk out of the corner, wear the robe of the Piaomiao Taoist Courtyard, and bow to Wang Baole.

They were the disciples who protected Wang Baole's family arranged by Piaomiao Taoist Court. At the same time, the peripheral areas and the armed forces belonging to Phoenix City, guarding the place very strictly.

Wang Baole nodded, clasped his fists at the guards, and walked towards the door. As soon as he approached, his father heard the obvious unhappy voice in his house.

"What's wrong with me going to pick up my own son? I'm too formalistic. As soon as I was about to express my idea of ​​picking up my son, he looked anxious and said they could pick up whatever they wanted. If I went there, I would be worried about Baole's misunderstanding."

"Okay, it's not easy for Xiao Liu. Besides, you are the director of the archaeological team. The city lord should be polite when he sees you. What else do you want?" Wang Baole's mother also heard a voice, which seemed to be a normal tone, but as soon as the words came out, his father didn't say anything.

Hearing his parents' words, Wang Baole grinned. At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten that he had been from the Second Jue, the City Lord of the Special Administrative Region, and the Cultivator of Jiedan, but returned to the past, so he pushed open the door and yelled.

"Mom, dad, I'm back!"

As the door opened, there was a sofa in front of Wang Baole. His father was sitting there, holding his chest with his hands, while his mother was wearing an apron. She just put a plate of elbows on the table. When she turned around, the two elders saw Wang Baole.

"Little bastard, why call me mom first and then dad!" Wang Baole's father was immediately happy when he saw his son. He was about to get up, but he felt something was wrong, so he asked with a stern face and stared at him.

But as soon as he glared at him, Wang Baole's mother immediately glared at him.

"Go and pour out the vegetables in the pot!" As he said that, Wang Baole's mother ignored her old man anymore, but came to Wang Baole with distress and squeezed Wang Baole's round face.
Chapter completed!