Underground in Xuanyuan City, when following the dense flow of people to the center of the flying boat, they saw straight beams of white mist light hanging down from the top of their heads.
In the center of the flying boat's deck, a large number of gods were waiting to leave the flying boat. They lined up in dozens of long queues and walked into the white mist light pillar one by one.
Then Feng Jueyu saw that the gods shrouded in light beams turned into white light and rose into the sky, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
The flying boat did not leave the underground space corridor, but used the local enchantment to teleport the gods and humans out of the flying boat. Just such an array layout is not a small expense if you think about it. It is indeed one of the important cities in the God Realm. .
Feng Jueyu had already inquired about it when he came. This flying boat was extremely special and could not leave the space corridor too far, otherwise it would cause greater consumption.
The flying boat he rides on costs fifty yuan of middle-grade divine stones at a time. Ordinary gods who don't have enough savings can't afford it. But even though it's expensive, this flying boat is still filled with 20,000 people. It can be seen from this that the population density of the God Realm is also quite terrifying.
A Lufucheng that brings together a very small area of the Daogan realm can attract so many people. If it were a truly large-scale plane, what a spectacular scene it would be.
When he was sighing, it was finally Feng Jueyu's turn. He imitated other gods and stood in the white light. He was quickly lifted up by an invisible buoyancy. Along with the skin, there was a trace of burning pain, and his body turned into a stream of light. Go straight up.
"This is somewhat similar to the teleportation formation, but it is much rougher and more brutal than the former. Perhaps it is to save resources and cause some harmless damage to the body."
The burning pain that just came from his skin allowed him to observe the essence of the barrier formation. Based on his powerful formation cultivation, he could naturally see that although the space corridor was extremely profound and mysterious, the teleportation array arranged when he disembarked from the ship The law is extremely crude.
It's a bit like the magical power of gravity, which can force people out of a flying boat without paying any attention to the experience.
Of course, it may be because the forces in the Xuyuan plane think this is not important, but in essence it can save a lot of resources.
From the perspective of the formation, the rougher the formation and the simpler the function, the easier it is to save consumables, which is a bit opportunistic.
It's just that people getting on and off the boat don't care, but some people can't help but complain.
Feng Jueyu saw two men and one woman in front of him, who were cultivators of gods from unknown planes. After passing through the barrier and landing, one of the young men spat twice.
"Damn it, the person in charge of this Yuyuan plane is becoming more and more unreliable. Such a simple teleportation barrier is not repaired frequently. Every time it is teleported, it seems to have been burned by fire. It is not good at all."
Another woman who was traveling with her was also full of resentment: "The teleportation barrier of the space ship has not always been like this, but you are right about one thing. The people in charge of the space corridors probably used the repair resources to line their own pockets, but those of the Hengtian Sect A powerful person who is above you will not care about this little flaw."
"So, us unknown gods have to suffer a lot every time, and we spend fifty sacred stones in vain." The young man felt quite resentful.
Only the middle-aged man, after listening to the two people's complaints, warned with a serious look: "Okay, I can't bear the pain of burning my skin, why are you talking about proving the gods? Stop complaining and let the people of Hengtian Sect listen.
Here we are, you will have some good fruits to eat."
The young man seemed to be afraid of middle age. He stuck out his tongue and stopped talking.
There were also similar complaints of dissatisfaction in other directions, but most of them just vented and left nothing behind. Although it was a very common and trivial matter, Feng Jueyu could feel that Hengtian Sect had an unparalleled position in the Xuanyuan plane.
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"That young man is right. In the Xuanyuan plane, Hengtian Sect is the real heaven."
After thinking about it, he followed the flow of people to the ground. When he turned around, he saw that this place was a huge and empty square with simple facilities. There were only twelve shabby stone tablets several feet high sitting in the twelve directions of the heavenly stems and the earthly branches, which were covered with densely packed stones.
The array patterns and divine language imprints exude a white brilliance of varying light and dark.
This must be the base of the teleportation barrier. Judging from the age of the stone tablets, it can be verified that the teleportation barrier just now is indeed very rough and has reached the stage of maintenance and repair. However, under each stone tablet there are only two people wearing light armor.
Apart from the monks guarding the place, there is no one in charge.
There are exactly twenty-four such light-armored monks, all of them arrogant, with their nostrils turned upward, their eyes fixed, and even showing expressions of extreme disgust for the hustle and bustle of the square. When someone approaches the stone monument, they will immediately reprimand them, and they will do so at every turn.
He just yelled the word "go away", which made the gods who were waiting for him angry and upset, but he didn't dare to argue loudly with them.
From this, Feng Jueyu thought that when he was in the Western Boundary, Jin Zhongjun's mansion once welcomed some powerful men from the Eastern Boundary. Just like then, the envoys with absolute strength and authority were as arrogant as these guards.
"It's really majestic." Feng Jueyu said.
As the flow of people left the empty square, they didn't go far, and they, the practitioners from other planes who got off the flying boat, were stunned by the hustle and bustle of the city's traffic.
Opposite the square is a broad street with bluestone pavement and numerous buildings. Pedestrians walking on the street are as dense as ants. There are dark crowds of people everywhere, and there is no end in sight.
In addition to pedestrians on the spacious street, there are also ox-carts driven by gods, some of which are magnificent, and some of which are a bit crude. From time to time, someone will lead a giant beast several feet tall and walk through the street, attracting the noise of the crowd.
Both sides of the street are full of shops with their doors open for business. There are medicine shops, alchemy shops, weapons shops, and magic material houses. In some shops, the owners even send waiters in the shops to sell some old things, attracting people.
The crowd watched and heard deafening sounds of bargaining.
Such a city is far more prosperous than Tiangang City, and just from the treasures on the street stalls that you can see when walking on the street, the quality is relatively high-end, far from being comparable to Tiangang Gate. From this, we can see that the Xuanyuan plane is better than
The spirit world has more potential as a divine city.
After joining the bustling crowd, Feng Jueyu was not in a hurry to do personal business. This was the first time he had truly integrated into the atmosphere of the God Realm, and he needed to take a good tour.
Walking along the street, Feng Jueyu deliberately raised his head to look at the sky. The climate in the city was as usual, but high in the sky, there was a faint mist of thick water vapor. Even the clouds in the sky seemed as smooth as water, filled with
Heavy water mist.
Feng Jueyu heard from Xie Jisheng that the Xuanyuan Plane is the place with the strongest source of water element. Anyone who specializes in cultivating the source of water element will have better development here, but the real
The places where the water element source energy is strong have been occupied by the Hengtian Sect. Although the water element source energy in other places is strong, it is only slightly stronger than other places.
"Fellow Taoist, how do you sell this artifact of yours?"
Walking to the middle of the street, Feng Jueyu heard someone making an inquiry and stopped out of curiosity.
There is a stall on the left side of the road. Behind the stall is a shop called Qizhen Pavilion. The person setting up the stall is the owner of the shop. He is a man with a big belly. His cultivation level cannot be said to be very high. He is probably at level three.
He is in the realm of a god, but his temperament is very special and his eyes are higher than his head.
This stall was surrounded by seven or eight gods who were passing by. There were swords on the stall, which were as crystal clear as diamonds and exuded brilliance without concealment. It was a good thing at first sight. As for the aura of this sword, it was also very outstanding.
Once you take one look at it, you won't be able to take your eyes away.
Mid-grade artifact, four traces!
Feng Jueyu's pupils widened and he decided to join in the fun. When he just approached, he heard the boss respond to the former's inquiry: "I won't sell it. This sword can only be exchanged for Daozang."
"In exchange for Daozang?"
One sentence made many interested gods retreat and felt that it was not worth it.
When two people stayed, one of them asked: "How to change?"
Looks like a rich guy.
The boss said: "This sword is exchanged for a thousand sacred spiritual treasures, or precious Taoist treasures that deify the path. If you have a Taoist treasure, you can take it out and have a look."
"Go to your shop."
Even in the Xuanyuan plane where the cultivation civilization is developed, Tao Zang is a rare item. The person who inquired seemed to be afraid of revealing his wealth and did not dare to publicize it, so he applied to go to the shop to price it.
The boss didn't refuse and just left with the man, but the Dao sword was left at the stall and was not taken away.
Feng Jueyu looked curious, isn't the boss afraid that someone will steal the Dao sword? There are so many people in this busy place, who can guarantee that there is no gentleman in Liangshang.
Just as he was thinking about it, a young man next to him asked the same question: "Master, this sword is just here? Aren't you afraid of it being stolen?"
The old man who was walking with the young man smiled and said: "Who dares? This is the capital of Hengtian Sect. There are nearly ten thousand people patrolling the city in public, and I don't know how many more are there in secret. Who dares to steal by rats and dogs?
, once discovered, they will be thrown into the depths of the starry sky and executed.”
Sure enough, no one dared to use the Dao sword.
After a while, the boss and the guest returned. It seemed that the deal had not been reached, and the person who made the inquiry reluctantly left.
Feng Jueyu glanced at it and left directly.
A thousand divine swords represent nearly 100,000 years of cultivation. Who would be stupid enough to exchange them for a mid-grade artifact? This mid-grade artifact is just a transition. No matter how powerful it is, it will be replaced very quickly. If there is
A talented man, looking for Dao Zang everywhere, but after tens of thousands of years, Dao Sword is no longer worthy of him.
However, it can also be seen from this that the prices in this prosperous place are extremely high, but it does not rule out that this sword has greater uses.
Feng Jueyu left the stall without knowing the origin and power of the sword.
After wandering around the city for more than an hour, Feng Jueyu decided to do business first. He had trophies he had plundered from the Night Demon Geniuses on the road. Except for Daozang, most of the things he had no use for were so he just took advantage of this opportunity.
Sold to Hun Bao Lou. I heard that the place has a good reputation and there will definitely be no gangsterism.
After thinking about it, Feng Jueyu was about to ask for the location of Hunbao Tower, but before he could ask anyone, an old man ran into his arms.