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2298. Chapter 2298 Zhendong Ancient City (seeking monthly ticket)

There are fifteen major urban areas in Zhendong Ancient City.

Every major city has a clan of saints. In the ancient town of Zhendong, there were more than twenty saints in this city alone. There were even more major clans below the third-class saint clan.

Among all the people who come and go, anyone here and there can be called a genius before he canonizes Emperor Bing.

Daluo and Hunyuan can be seen everywhere.

Qin Hongyi looked around at the scenery in the ancient town of Zhendong, looking at the scenery that was different from the Southern Territory, the Eastern Territory, and the Underworld.

The buildings in the ancient city of Zhendong are not fairy palace buildings. Every building seems to have gone through many vicissitudes of life. Many of them are even made of fairy wood. This kind of building does not contain any kind of weapon refining method.

The entire ancient city reveals traces of its long history.

"Is that...repairing?" Qin Hongyi pointed to a place, where an immortal held a wooden ladder and climbed up an ancient pavilion, repairing a hole with immortal wood.

"The ancient city of Zhendong is considered to have a long history in the Eighty-one City. You are not allowed to use immortal magic and magic in the city. You can only act like a mortal!" Qin Xuan smiled lightly and said: "When I first came here, I was a little surprised. If I look at it for a long time,

, there’s nothing strange about it!”

"After all, he is an immortal. Even if he doesn't use immortal magic, repairing a building like this is just a matter of effort!"

In Qin Xuan's words, the repair of that cave has been completed.

The Immortal Lord walked down the ladder, put the ladder into the jade belt around his waist, and walked into the pavilion.

Qin Hongyi couldn't help but find it interesting, "Eighty-one ancient cities were all built since the beginning of this era, and they have never collapsed?"

She looked at Qin Xuan, a city that stood in the fairy world and was the center of the entire fairy world. How could it survive for more than 30 billion years? This was unimaginable.

"Collapse!? Every million years, there will be a great emperor negotiating with heaven, and the emperor's blood will be poured out in this ancient city. Over the long years, every ancient city has been infected with the blood of many great emperors. The entire huge city is...

It is an immortal weapon, but its defense can still defend against the emperor's attack even if it does not move the emperor's ban."

"However, it cannot be said that it has never been destroyed. Over the long years, the unnatural creatures have challenged the way of heaven, and the wrath of the emperor has also caused some huge cities to be broken, but they have only been repaired. At least the ancient city of Zhendong can be considered intact."

Qin Hongyi was a little shocked. The emperor's blood fell on the ancient city. This middle realm was beyond her expectation. It was completely different from the other four realms and the underworld.

"Let's go to the teahouse. When we first enter the Eastern Territory, there will be a mixed crowd in the teahouse. There may be some unexpected gains. If not, just buy some things and leave."

Qin Xuan spoke calmly, holding Hongyi's hand, and walked towards the city.

After walking for nearly three hours, we stopped in front of Fangruo Tianmen.

The entire lintel looks like it was carved from fairy jade, and there is a faint dragon swimming inside it.

On top of the Tianmen, the four characters Zhendong Tea House are like an immortal's interest in the pavilion. Ink is sprinkled on it, revealing a sense of immortality. Just looking at it makes people feel like smelling the fragrance of tea.

Qin Xuan's eyes were leisurely, "The Zhendong Teahouse is one of the unique ones in the ancient city of Zhendong. The person who founded this teahouse was a great emperor who became emperor through tea trees."

"What!?" Qin Hongyi couldn't help but widen her eyes and looked at the Zhendong Tea House.

How could a great emperor create such a tea house? This seemed to be very different from what she knew.

In her impression, the emperor was always high above, overlooking the world, including the few memories in her emperor soul. She once stood proudly in the world, and millions of creatures were her generals, worshiping him.

Qin Xuan smiled and said, "Great Emperor, although you are high and mighty, I don't like him a bit."

He pulled Qin Hongyi and walked into the Tianmen.

Upon entering the Tianmen, what you can see is an open space with a total of 360 tea tables. On one side, there are more distinguished seats with Hunyuan Immortal Tea placed inside.

In the Zhendong teahouse, there were about a hundred people, each sitting at a table. There were not many people on those distinguished seats, but every one of them made Qin Hongyi's eyes narrow.

She looked at one of the women who was sipping tea alone. There was a faint three-leaf sacred pattern between her eyebrows, which even made Qin Hongyi feel a little oppressive.

The woman seemed to be aware of Qin Hongyi's gaze. She turned her head slightly and glanced at Qin Hongyi faintly.

Faintly, a pressure pressed on Qin Hongyi.

The power of the semi-saint made Qin Hongyi frown slightly. She snorted and ignored the woman.

This person was a little stronger than the Ye Ming Immortal she had seen before, but he was not much different from Luo Heijiao in the underworld.

She has almost entered the sixth realm of Hunyuan, and this kind of pressure is nothing to her.

Qin Xuan glanced at the woman lightly, with a hint of green light in his eyes. In an instant, the woman's color changed slightly, and the pressure on her body receded like a tide.

"Immortal lineage!?" She murmured, looking at the tea in the cup.

At this moment, a woman wearing colorful clothes came slowly.

On his wrist, there are several tea leaves of different colors, exuding a refreshing fragrance.

"Two of you, do you want to sit down at the table or sit down?" The woman looked at Qin Xuan with a smile.

"Chief!" Qin Xuan said calmly.

The woman was not surprised, and immediately took Qin Xuan into the front of the tea house.

There is a table made of jade and ancient wood. On the table, there is even water flowing, a teapot and wooden utensils are all available.

Not only that, from this side, you can see the entire Zhendong Teahouse at a glance, which is quite noble.

Qin Xuan and Qin Hongyi were sitting here, and he said slowly: "Half a pot of Ningxin Bitter Tea, half a pot of Enlightenment Holy Tea, and in addition, Baiwei Fairy Fruit, Nightshade Emperor."

When the woman heard this, she bowed and retreated.

However, in the Zhendong tea house, some creatures noticed Qin Xuan and Qin Hongyi.

"Is there anyone who has become the chief? Tsk tsk, I don't know which noble family's bloodline it is. To be able to become the chief, it will take a million immortal coins to do so!"

"One million immortal coins can be used to drink tea, which can be considered a pleasure!"

"A direct descendant of the Saint Clan? I have never seen this person in Zhendong Ancient City!"

Some voices of discussion slowly rose up, but Qin Xuan never looked at anyone.

After a while, two pots of tea were placed in front of Qin Xuan and Qin Hongyi's tables.

The pot is made of wood and has pictures on it, as if it were a scene of a city carved in detail.

The pot is made of jade, and you can look inside it, emitting a dense glow.

Qin Xuan took the jade pot and poured a cup for Qin Hongyi.

"Try it, this Holy Tea of ​​Enlightenment is already a holy product. It will be very beneficial to your enlightenment and breakthrough!" Qin Xuan said with a smile. He then poured a cup of bitter tea from a wooden pot and tasted it gently.

One bite.

There is a sense of leisure in his eyes.

"I haven't tasted it for a long time. It was Bo Fa who brought me here once." He thought of an old friend who was the son of a saint in the ancient city of Zhendong. He had a good relationship with him before he became a saint.

This person is also one of the saints under the Taoist court in the Qingdi Palace.

"Speaking of which, if there are no big changes, he should be in the ancient city of Zhendong!"

If nothing happened, he planned to leave. Qin Xuan became slightly interested and looked towards the north of Zhendong Ancient City.

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