In Shanhaizhou, the morning light is blooming, warm, and the wind is blowing, setting off a little smell of the sea.
"Father, Master Tianjian has already left, we have already fallen behind him, don't dawdle, hurry up."
In the Wenyu clan, Wen Yushu kept urging the old father.
"Daughter, it's early in the morning, so don't rush, Mr. Tianjian is in Lingwu Prefecture, and he can't leave. You will see him sooner or later."
Great Sage Wen Yu felt sad, everyone said that girls are extroverted, but his daughter is too extroverted, right?
"Didn't my daughter want to see Master Tianjian earlier?" Wen Yushu said confidently.
"Okay, let's go."
The great sage Wen Yu was not only sad but also tired after hearing it. After packing up, he took his daughter on the teleportation array to join Shang Yang Fengsheng and others.
More than half a year later, Wen Yu's father and daughter came to a world city on the border of Shanhai Prefecture.
"Brother Wen Yu."
Shangyang Fengsheng and Shangyangqing father and son, Henggong Shuisheng and Henggongbai father and son, Pangui Wusheng and Panguizhan father and son, Yuluan Holy Mother and Yuluanke father and son, Shiying Dasheng and Shiyingbi father and son, etc. The people came one step ahead, and when they saw Wen Yu Dasheng and his daughter coming, they all greeted them warmly.
"Dao brothers, I am ashamed to keep you waiting for so long."
The Great Sage Wen Yu bowed his hands in embarrassment and apologized. He knew in his heart that Shang Yangfeng Shengde and others are being polite to him now because of Lin Chen's face.
"It's okay, we just arrived not long ago."
Shang Yang Fengsheng wore a blue robe with wind patterns, waved his hands with a smile, and immediately looked around the crowd, saying: "Since everyone is here, let's go."
Seeing Henggong Shuisheng, Pangui Wusheng and others nodding, Shangyang Fengsheng took out a flying boat of the world's highest grade, which was shining brightly, with a vivid green phoenix engraved on both sides of the boat.
Seeing that he threw it casually, the cyan flying boat made a crisp phoenix cry and flew into the sky. The hatch door opened silently, and Shang Yang Fengsheng and others entered one after another.
Shang Yangqing, Heng Gongbai, and Pan Guizhan walked behind, and Wen Yushu and Yu Luanke were no exception.
The two girls, one eccentric and charming, the other unruly and dignified, can be said to be plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum, each with its own fragrance and unique temperament.
They all looked at each other, hummed at each other, and immediately boarded the flying boat side by side, not to be outdone, making Shang Yangqing and others take the initiative to get out of the way, well, they couldn't afford to offend these two young ladies.
Buzz!
I saw the elders of the Shangyang royal family start the blue flying boat, and immediately set off a large blue light, and saw the flying boat turned into a blue phoenix, flew up to the clouds, and headed towards Lingwu Prefecture.
Tianhan State.
The fluttering goose feathers and heavy snow sprinkled every corner of the world, the mountains, forests and rivers, as if covered with a layer of silver, which looked extraordinarily enchanting.
In front of a majestic snow palace, the three sages of Tianhan stood on the top of the steps, looked at Qinghan Sword Saint, Miaoqing Tiannv, Lanmeng Xuenv, Frost Spirit Spear Sage and Mirage Sage, who were standing at the bottom of the square, and asked: "Is everyone ready?"
"Ready."
The five Qinghan Sword Masters responded respectfully.
"good."
Among the three saints of Tianhan, Lintian Xuesheng nodded. He was covered with snow hair, and with a wave of his bluish-white sleeve robe, he flew away a cold and white flying boat.
?As the hatch opened, Lintian Xuesheng, Baoshuang Holy Master, and Hanyan Ice Saint entered first, followed by the five Qinghan Sword Saints. They took turns driving the airship and flew to Lingwu Prefecture.
Almost in the past few years, the other nine small states around Lingwu Prefecture all flew to Lingwu Prefecture with flying boats, chariots, and shrines, carrying a group of Holy Gods of the Three Tribulations and many Holy God geniuses. .
All the holy lands and families in Lingwu Prefecture are also preparing for the Lingwu Daohui, especially the seven holy god geniuses who come to the door, each of them is gearing up, ready to show their glory and become famous at that time.
One year later.
"Young master, Lingwu City is in front of you."
The three of Lin Chen took the teleportation array and arrived at World City, which is the closest to Lingwu City, and then changed to a flying boat. About half an hour later, they came to the front of a towering and ancient city.
I saw this city, located on a vast plain, surrounded by luxuriant grass, flowers in full bloom, spiritual trees in shade, and birds singing cheerfully.
In the middle of the plain, an avenue with a width of one hundred feet was built. On both sides of the avenue stood Chinese watches and stone pillars, on which were engraved various spiritual insights.
At the end of the avenue is the venue of the Lingwu Daohui, Lingwu City.
This ancient city, unlike other worldThe city is very different, forty-nine feet high, several feet thick, and a wide moat on the periphery. The river is clear and the fish fly on the shallow bottom.
When Lin Chen came out of the flying boat, he stood with his hands behind his back, looking out, he could clearly see the pattern of the world-respecting god array engraved on the top of the city wall.
Looking at the city gates again, seven of them were built, and above each of the city gates stood a tall tower, on which there were seven elders and deacons visiting the gate to inspect.
At this time, practitioners from other small states had come, all led by the veteran Holy God of Three Tribulations, and each had ten Holy God geniuses under his command.
However, the Holy God geniuses cultivated by these small state forces are almost the same as Manshan, Shanhai, and Tianhan Prefecture. They are mainly the Holy God geniuses of the first or second calamity, and rarely the Holy God geniuses of the third calamity.
After looking at it for a while, Lin Chen looked away and said, "Let's go."
"Daddy, isn't this Lingwu City not very good? It's not lively at all."
Xiaohuo followed behind Dad Cheap, looking around with big round eyes, feeling that the city was extremely deserted inside and outside, so he lost interest, and took out a spiritual fruit out of boredom.
"Miss Xiaohuo, we came earlier. The cultivators from all states have not yet arrived, and the major holy places in Lingwu City are not in a hurry to come. There are only people guarding the city. Naturally, it seems deserted. After a few years, it will be lively. It's gone." Xueling Daozi explained.
"No one came, so what are you talking about?" Xiaohuo snorted.
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Xueling Daozi nodded in embarrassment, and shut up wisely.
"Okay, let's go to the city to rest."
Lin Chen patted the little girl on the head, reminding her to be more honest, then walked along the avenue, and soon came to the city gate.
At this moment, there was an ancient breath rushing towards the face, with a sense of long-standing precipitation, as if telling its story to the practitioners who came here.
The passage of this city gate is quite long, several feet long. Fortunately, the interior space is spacious and the light is bright, which did not make the three of Lin Chen feel uncomfortable.
But I didn't expect that after passing through the city gate, I saw someone waiting in front of me. The practitioners who entered the city with Lin Chen and the others were queuing up to pay the spirit stones.
Seeing this, Lin Chen was surprised, and asked Xueling Daozi: "Is there a fee to enter the city here?"
"That's it, my lord, this Lingwu city is controlled by the seven major sects, and all practitioners from the twelve small states must pay the entrance fee, one million middle-grade divine stones per person." Xueling Daozi explained . (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com