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Chapter 1705 Holy City

The magnificent ancient city, seen from a distance, seems to be a fairy palace standing in the human world.

Linglong Shengcheng, this is the place where the Realm Master sits!

Since the ancient times, Linglong Tower has been the most prosperous city in this world. There are literally hundreds of tribes within it. There are probably at least a dozen of the strong reverse mirrors who have been entrenched in it for many years.

So many!

There are more than a dozen strong reverse-birth mirrors. This is not a small lineup. Even if you look across all the worlds, you may not be able to find any ancient city with so many extremely strong men lurking in it.

The holy city is surrounded by mountains, with lush vegetation and fairy mist floating in the mountains. The scenery is beautiful and magnificent.

Not long after leaving Guangwu City, Mo Wangchen and his party finally arrived at the front of Linglong Holy City.

Compared with Guangwu City, the inspection here is much stricter. Although the four city gates are all wide open, there are a large number of masters gathered in front of each city gate, all of whom are in the Divine Realm Mahayana.

Among the above, there are many people who have even entered the eighth or ninth level of the divine realm!

"Are there any invitations?"

When Mo Wangchen and his party were about to enter the city, the strong man who was responsible for waiting here for interrogation stopped them.

Zhao Yiran couldn't help being startled when he heard this, "Do I need to show an invitation to become a saint?"

A strong man guarding the city nodded and said, "During the three days before and after the World Lord's birthday, the Holy City will restrict the entry of casual people. If you want to do this, it is necessary to present an invitation."

"I am Zhao Yiran, the eldest disciple of the Qianmu Realm's Yundao Immortal Sect. The invitation is in the hands of the Holy Son. He came here half a month before me." Zhao Yiran frowned. The invitations distributed by the Linglong Realm to all forces only have one.

Zhang, the invitation that the Yundao Immortal Sect received was in the hands of the Holy Son, not on his body.

"It turns out that you are a disciple of the Yundao Immortal Sect. You can enter the Holy City. However, in order to prevent anyone from pretending to sneak into the city, you must register and leave a mark of your own spiritual thoughts. This is also to prevent accidents."

The so-called spiritual brand does not pose any threat to cultivators. The Holy City does this to prevent accidents. After leaving a spiritual brand, once you dare to cause trouble in the Holy City, they can

With this mark, you will be found and punished as soon as possible.

Apart from this, there is no other use.

Mo Wangchen and his party naturally understood this, so they didn't feel any rejection at all.

Like Zhao Yiran, after a simple registration, everyone engraved a ray of their spiritual thoughts on a kind of crystal stone, and finally handed it over to the cultivators responsible for interrogation, and then they entered the city smoothly.

"People from the Three Pure Realms?"

It wasn't until Mo Wangchen and his party entered the holy city and their figures disappeared into the vast sea of ​​people that the strong man holding the crystal in his hand reacted.

"What is the Three Pure Realms?" A middle-aged man beside him asked curiously.

The man holding the crystal in his hand said, "Except for Zhao Yiran from the Yundao Immortal Sect, the young people just now are from Sanqing, according to the registered information."

"oh?"

Hearing these words, everyone was suddenly startled, "Boundary Lord's birthday, Sanqing has been in decline for so long, it seems that the Holy City has not invited them there, right?"

"It doesn't matter. Since you have registered and stated your origin, there will be no threat. What's more, people from the Three Pure Realms will dare to cause trouble after entering the Holy City." An old man sitting cross-legged at the foot of the city gate said slowly.

Xu opened his eyes. He was the strong man responsible for guarding this sect. His cultivation had reached the ninth level of the divine realm, and he was the highest person in charge of this sect.

The rest of the people nodded after hearing this. Indeed, for them, in the Sanqing Realm, which has been in decline for so long, there are almost no strong people worthy of being in their hearts. These young people probably just want to see the world.

, once you enter the Holy City, you don’t dare to mess around.

Besides, since they were traveling with Zhao Yiran, if something really happened, the Holy City could also go to the Yundao Immortal Sect.

"This is the holy city where the Realm Lord lives. It's really grand and vast. In the Sanqing Realm, it's almost as large as the combined area of ​​three or four ancient cities, right?"

"Haha, as the same realm lord, the Holy Mountain where Brother Mo lives is too out of place. Let me see, after returning to the Sanqing Realm, Brother Mo can directly build a connection between the Holy Mountain and the City of Years.

When it rises and becomes a complete ancient city, its scale will not be much worse than this exquisite holy city." Mu Xi said with a smile.

Everyone walked forward, walking on the streets of the Holy City, where there was a sea of ​​people. There were powerful gods everywhere, and there were countless powerful people above the sixth level. Mo Wangchen also sensed some unusually powerful people everywhere in the city.

The auras are obviously those old monster-level powerhouses who have stepped into the counter-rebirth mirror in this holy city.

Hearing the words of Mu Xi and others, Mo Wangchen just smiled faintly, and then said, "What difference does the size of the Holy City make to me? But I live on the Holy Mountain, which is much cleaner, not to mention the real general.

The Holy Mountain and the City of Time are integrated into one, and the protective formation alone will make that damn dog cry for father and mother."

"I'm ashamed to say it. At first, I thought that Brother Mo and others were just inconspicuous people in the world. How could I know that they were actually the world lords from Sanqing? Such an identity is terrifying. If you have time in the future,

, I have to go to the Sanqing Realm in person to have a look. Then Brother Mo must not deny me as a friend." Zhao Yiran also interjected. Along the way, he had already gotten to know Mo Wangchen.

The group of people seemed to get along very well with each other, so there were no worries about taboos when talking.

"He's just a down-and-out Realm Lord. What a terrifying identity he can be."

Mo Wangchen smiled lightly, and then continued, "However, I'm afraid we won't be able to go back to the Sanqing Realm in the short term. If Brother Zhao wants to go, I'm afraid he will have to wait a little longer."

"oh?"

Hearing this, Zhao Yiran couldn't help but be startled, "Why is this?"

Mo Wangchen did not hide anything, but smiled and said, "When I was in Guangwu City before, I occasionally heard some people discussing that there is a person in the Bodhi Realm who possesses the body of Shi Tianmo?"

Zhao Yiran nodded, narrowed his eyes, and said, "Shitian Demonic Body Xing Tianyi, it is said that the only person who can defeat him is the person who won the Creation Dao Lineage in the past. Unfortunately, after the time of Luan Shen Mountain ended, the person who won the Good Fortune Dao Lineage

The person disappeared and there is still no news about him."

"Hey, isn't the Taoist lineage of creation right in front of you now?" Mu Xi said with a smile.


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