Chapter White Night City
When Li Yu walked out of the space magic weapon, he was already in another big city.
Looking around, tall and majestic palaces and buildings are shining with various inspirations. The vast streets, pedestrians with fairy winds, and spirit beasts of various inspirations are dragging vehicles of different styles on the streets...
This city seems to be bigger than Zhenbei City. The scene in the city is very different from Zhenbei City, with peace and harmony everywhere.
A flying boat flew slowly over the city. The instinctive light outside the boat isolated the investigation of the cultivators in the city. However, the style of this flying boat is very different from that of a normal flying boat. It is like a shuttle, and the key parts of the boat body are covered with turtle back patterns. These turtle back patterns are polygonal, thick and strong, and are shining everywhere.
Many monks in the city knew that this boat was the exclusive boat of Tian Qianqiu, the elder of the weapon refining hall, and there was a prohibition on flying in the city. Except for the city guards and a group of high-ranking elders, other monks could not fly over the city, nor could they drive flying boats over the city or fly spiritual beasts.
Many people are familiar with Tian Qianqiu's temperament and have always come and go in a hurry. Today, the flying boat is a bit slow.
However, most of the cultivators only took a look at each other. Few people stared at the flying boat and did not dare to offend, nor were they willing to waste time under the blocking of the spiritual light. They could not see the people in the boat at all.
The reason why the flying boat flew slowly was to let Li Yu, Qinglin, Murong Piaoxue and others see the world.
Tian Qianqiu personally drove a flying boat and personally guided everyone the scenery and important centers in the city. This made Murong Piaoxue, Jiang Yu, Bing Mei and others feel flattered. From time to time, he called Li Yu "junior brother", which made several people watch Li Yu frequently, as if they were in a dream.
Even Tu Lei felt like a dream. He originally thought that Tian Qianqiu would bring Li Yu into the weapon refining hall, and maybe even Li Yu would take Li Yu as a registered disciple, but unexpectedly, he became a "school brother". He asked Qiu Xingkong indirectly and confirmed that Tian Qianqiu's master had been dead for hundreds of years, so why did he turn Li Yu into a "school brother".
Suddenly returning to the territory of the Beihuan Immortal Palace from Zhenbei City surprised him even more and didn't understand what was going on.
I wanted to ask Li Yu, but when I saw Tian Qianqiu and Li Yuni were together, it was difficult to speak. I wanted to ask Yun Ye what was going on. Seeing Yun Ye having a poker face and no one wanted to pay attention to it, I suddenly lost my thoughts.
No hurry, you will always understand such a big thing.
The gate of Beihuan Fairy Palace is a huge city standing in the wilderness. Its territory is no less than that of Xuanyuan Continent. In this giant city, there are dozens of small sub-cities. Although the city in front of you is large, it is just a medium-sized city among the sub-cities. It is not the largest or the most important one. It is just that the teleportation array leading to Zhenbei City is in this city, so everyone appears in this city.
I recall the memory of "Thu Lei" in my mind, looked at the city in front of me, compared it with the memory, and memorized it again.
Qiu Xingkong, Yuan Bayuan, Jiang Heng, Song Wuqi and Ning Qianqian looked at the familiar city in front of him, looked at Tian Qianqiu, who suddenly became approachable and amiable, and looked at Li Yu, with mixed feelings in his heart.
I originally thought that this trip to the lower realm would be a great harvest, but I didn't expect that there would be crises everywhere and rolling on the brink of death again and again. At this moment, I was filled with emotion to be able to come back alive.
Looking around greedily, feeling everything familiar around you, and gradually calming down in your heart.
Yun Ye was the same. He recalled the scene of being almost stabbed to death by the demon sword, recalled the scene of being chased by the tiger cynic and being attacked by the Fire Cloud Boy and the demons, and felt a lot of emotion.
The flying boat passed through the city, and after leaving the city, it suddenly accelerated.
This mother city is too big to be covered with spiritual consciousness. Even the sub-cities scattered in a large area are extremely huge. Between the sub-cities, there are mountains, rivers and lakes, or vast plains.
Each city is built on the spiritual veins, and the richness of spiritual energy is not comparable to that of Xuanyuan Continent. Even the mountains outside the city are spread out from the forest, and there are also many spiritual veins in the beautiful waters of the Lingshan Mountains and the caves. There are strange flowers and plants outside the caves, waterfalls and springs are dotted, the sound of apes crying, and the cranes dancing gracefully, which is a fairy-like atmosphere.
The towering towering into the clouds, the hall with sparkling lights, and the city wall that stretches for tens of thousands of miles altitude.
After a city after city, it crossed more than ten cities in succession, and the flying boat stopped.
In front of me, there is still a sub-city. The area of this city is far inferior to the previous big cities, and it can only be considered medium-sized. The buildings in the city are tall and solid. The blue stones are completely clear, with less immortal style and a little more serious killing. In the city, on the squares, there are sculptures of tall or short standing. Most of the sculptures in the east city are statues of monks, and half of the sculptures in the west city, monks and monsters of different shapes each account for half.
This city is the Baiye City, the base camp of the Divine Guards and the Tian Yao Guards.
The sculptures in the city are all heroes who made great contributions to the Beihuan Fairy Palace in the past and died on the battlefield.
Discovering the arrival of the flying boat from afar, a team of soldiers soared into the air and greeted him. The leader was covered with silver armor and was full of brilliance. He was a commander in the lapiscopic realm.
Looking at this familiar face, Yun Ye felt a little heavy inexplicably.
This is the place where the mountain gate is located. It has strong defense power and is difficult for foreign enemies to invade. In the past, even if there were high-level sects visits, there was no need for the commander of the Qingjin realm to lead someone to come and investigate. It seems that the fairy world is in chaos, and the defensive power has been strengthened within the sect.
His lips moved and his voice was silently transmitted. The figure of the silver-armored commander rushed forward stopped in the air, waved his hands behind him, and the soldiers following him stopped one after another.
Although Yun Ye is not his immediate boss, this commander is familiar with Yun Ye's voice and will not be wrong.
He also knew this flying boat, knowing that it was Tian Qianqiu's boat.
After confirming his identity, the team of soldiers turned around and left under the leadership of the Silver Armor Commander.
Inside the city and above the city wall, the other two teams of soldiers and cultivators relaxed their expressions.
"After going back, take care of your mouth and don't say anything you shouldn't say. Don't mention a word to outsiders. If someone talks too much and causes trouble for everyone, purgatory is his destination!"
On the flying boat, Yun Ye's eyes swept over the cultivators, his expression was cold.
All the cultivators were filled with fear. There was a prison in Beihuan Immortal Palace called "Purgatory". Disciples who made big mistakes would be sent to purgatory by the punishment hall. Once they entered purgatory, they would be worse than death.
Chapter completed!