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The first thousand three hundred and thirty-one chapters read Xiaocheng, the fate of creation

Speaking of this, Jiuxia stopped for a moment and looked into the distance, with a hint of melancholy in her tone: "The plan of the human race at that time was based on Nianxiao City, with the three major cities as the meridians, and radiating city walls and walls near the three major cities.

The foundation of the sect, thus forming the human power, the Creation Sect... also re-established the sect on the Qingtian Peak not far away! But as soon as the three major cities were stabilized, the little girl sensed the opportunity and immediately looked for the Taoist Wu... Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye

During this time, Nianxiaocheng has become so... ruined..."

Jiuxia's tone was melancholy, and Xiao Hua was also a little bit sad, because on the land not far away, a big city stood in the sun. Although the city was ten thousand feet high and there were magic formations all around that distorted the light and shadow, the bluestones of the city wall were incomplete and some parts collapsed.

There is an unspeakable aura of decline that even the bright sunshine cannot hide.

"Alas..." Xiao Hua sighed and said, "The last time Xiao saw this big city, it had just broken out of the ground and grown like a bud. But the second time we saw it, it was already at the end of the world..."

"Brother-in-law is okay..." Jiuxia said faintly, "This Nianxiaocheng... is the place where my little sister lived. When it was in its prime, the sky was filled with armored monks and multiple magic circles. When it comes to Nianxiaocheng, everyone

Their eyes flashed with excitement and excitement, this is their foundation, their holy place..."

Just as he said this, Xiao Hua turned his head and looked somewhere, where he saw a rather large flying boat raising water and flying towards it. There were more than a hundred young monks standing on the flying boat. In front of him, a middle-aged monk looked like an architect.

Ji, he pointed to the city in the distance and shouted loudly, "You can see clearly, this is the famous Shengxiao City! When our human race first entered the Ten Thousand Monster Realm, it was in this Holy Xiao City that we thrived. This was also the first place in the Ten Thousand Monster Realm.

A city! It is the holy city for monks like us..."

After hearing "Holy Land" and "Holy City" twice, a smile finally appeared on Xiao Hua's face. He didn't like others to remember him in their hearts, but he was finally happy that people could remember his goodness.

"Uncle Master..." A Qi Refining disciple said with excitement on his face, and he mustered up the courage to say, "This... in this Holy Xiao City, can... be a statue of Master Xiao? This disciple has grown up listening to his legend since he was a child.

, but I have never seen his old man’s face before. This time, I, the disciples of the Chanhe Sect, came to the Holy City to pay homage to Master Xiao. I must... must be able to see his old man’s true face, right?”

"Chan He Sect?!" Xiao Hua raised his eyebrows and instantly thought of a small sect he had seen in the Qu Pu Immortal League when he arrived at the Deyilin Continent from the Ten Thousand Demon Realm.

The foundation-building monk shook his head and said, "There was originally a sculpture of Master Xiao in the Holy City, but later the Creation Sect built the Creation Dao Palace in Qingtian Peak and sent the sculpture of Master Xiao to the Creation Dao Palace for enshrinement. Now this Saint Xiao City can no longer be seen!

"

"Then..." the Qi Refining disciple asked hurriedly, "Shall we go to Qingtian Peak this time?"

"Qingtian Peak..." The foundation-building monk turned his head and looked in one direction, shook his head again and said, "It's not very peaceful there, I shouldn't go there this time..."

"Uncle Master!" Another Qi Refining disciple had long been impatient. He raised his hand and asked, "Disciple heard that the Taoist Palace of Creation at Qingtian Peak was attacked by the demons of the Ten Thousand Monster Realm a few years ago. At that time, the top ten

The saints gathered together and suddenly took action to kill millions of disciples of the Creation Sect. The Creation Dao Palace and the statue of Master Xiao were also destroyed at that time. Even if we go this time, can we still... still see it?"

"This..." the foundation-building monk scratched his head and smiled bitterly, "I don't need to explain this to you in detail. You all know that this is the most humiliating day for our human race in the world of monsters. It is called the disaster of creation! My human race

The mainstay of the monks, the Creation Sect, was actually killed by the Great Sage of the Monster Clan, and...and the human race's Immortal Alliance actually did not help the Creation Sect resist the demons. However, more than ten thousand years have passed. What happened at that time, and who

I don’t know either…”

"Uncle Master, Uncle Master..." Another Qi Refining disciple raised his hand and asked, "Disciple heard that Saint Xiao City is also called Nian Xiao City, right?"

"Absolutely not!" The foundation-building cultivator shook his head affirmatively and replied, "Saint Xiao City is Saint Xiao City. It was created to commemorate Master Xiao and inherit the name Xiao Sheng from Master Xiao on the holy list. As for what you call so-called

When thinking about Xiao City, ordinary people use legends and use the holy city as a name to commemorate Master Xiao..."

"Hmph..." At this moment, a rainbow passed through the sky, and a female cultivator in neon clothes snorted coldly, "What do you know about a small foundation building? Who said that there is only one Saint Xiao City in the Holy City?

The name? Who said that Xiaocheng is not the name of the Holy City?"

"Junior Jin Yiming..." When the foundation-building monk saw the female cultivator, he hurriedly stopped his flying boat, bowed and saluted, "I have met my senior."

"Well..." The female cultivator didn't pay attention to Jin Yiming's intention at all. She responded casually and flew up again.

But at this moment, Jin Yiming stiffened his neck and said, "But I don't agree with what my senior said about Xiao Cheng!"

"Oh?" The female cultivator was stunned for a moment, then flew thousands of feet upside down and landed next to Jin Yiming, and said coldly, "What do you disagree with?"

"This junior, like all the people in the Ten Thousand Monster Realm, is grateful for Master Xiao's grace of saving the world, so he has been practicing in the Chan He Sect since he was a child. According to the elders in the sect, Master Xiao and I have a causal relationship with the Chan He Sect, and I am a member of the Chan He Sect.

The sect is also strong because of Master Xiao..." Jin Yiming clenched his fists slightly and said word by word, "This junior is deeply interested in the deeds of Master Xiao. I have read the relevant records within the sect and even within the alliance, but I can understand clearly.

I told my seniors that in all the classics, the Holy City is called Saint Xiao City, and it is never mentioned as Xiao City..."

Seeing Jin Yiming's stubbornness, the female cultivator felt angry and amused, and asked, "Have you ever heard of the name Xiao Cheng?"

"This..." Jin Yiming hesitated and retorted, "Junior only talks about classics..."

"I'm just going to ask you if you have heard of it. All you have to do is answer yes or no..."

"Yes..." Jin Yiming had no choice but to answer.

The group of Qi Refining disciples behind him were unable to withstand the pressure of the Nascent Soul female cultivator, their bodies were trembling, and no one dared to speak.

The female cultivator seemed not to think so much, and did not give up the pressure, but said coldly, "Look, there are still some! Not all records in the classics are correct, many things are recorded in the human heart, not in the classics!"

Well, let me ask you again, what does "Nian Xiao" in "Nian Xiao City" mean?"

At this time, there were already some monks flying nearby, and several monks, like Xiao Hua and Jiu Xia, stopped in mid-air!

"This fairy..." a male cultivator with the same Nascent Soul said curiously, "Isn't it the meaning of remembering Xiao Cheng to commemorate Xiao Sheng?"
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