Chapter 77
Chongguan became a beauty in anger and made a big fuss in Danxia Mountain. Ling Chen's name became famous in Yunxia Sect. When everyone in Yunxia Sect was talking about him, he had already left Yunxia Sect.

Ling Chen didn't know the exact location of the Emperor's God City, so he left Yunxiazong and galloped all the way, and three days later he arrived at the nearest big city to Yunxiazong - Tianyun City.This city belongs to the territory of the ancient family in Southern Xinjiang. Here Ling Chen inquired about some information about the Emperor's Divine City.

The Emperor's Divine City is located in the northwest corner of southern Xinjiang, at the junction of the three major powers, Wangchenxuan, Haotian Pavilion, and Tianji Holy Land, hundreds of thousands of miles away from Yunxiazong.And there is no teleportation array in the Emperor's God City. If you want to reach the Emperor's God City, you can only go to the nearest ancient city of Longquan first.

After learning the general information, Ling Chen spent a piece of high-grade spirit stone and took a long-distance teleportation array in Tianyun City to the ancient city of Longquan.

After Ling Chen came out of the teleportation formation, a beautiful woman who was standing not far from the transmission formation came forward and said with a smile, "Is this friend here to participate in the southern Xinjiang event or the trade fair? What's the matter?" Do you need my Wangchenxuan to help?"

Ling Chen glanced at her and felt relieved when he saw that she was in the late stage of psychic communication.Hearing what she said, I couldn't help being taken aback, and said in surprise: "Fair?"

Seeing Ling Chen's reaction, the woman smiled and explained: "This friend may not know yet. I, the Saintess of Wangchenxuan, will have a feast for the same generation of Tiandi Mountain on Tiandi Mountain in the Emperor's God City in four days. There is only one way up the mountain." , is known as the 'Road to Heaven', and no one above the mighty can climb it. This mountain road is a bit weird, some monks in the realm of kings can't climb it, and some monks in the realm of extraordinary can climb the mountain without any effort. Extremely weird.

The southern border is vast, and there are many monks of the younger generation. It is impossible for everyone to pass the "Road to Heaven" and ascend Tiandi Mountain.I Wangchenxuan set up a small trading event in the central square of Longquan ancient city for the monks who missed Tiandi Mountain to trade some spiritual talismans, magic weapons, elixir and other cultivation items. Most of the monks came for this trading event.No matter what the situation is, I, Wangchenxuan, will welcome you very well, please come with me. "

"Excuse me." Ling Chen followed the woman, slowly digesting the information, and then asked, "By the way, where is the biggest restaurant here?"

The woman smiled slightly and said, "The biggest restaurant in Longquan Ancient City is Wangtianlou, which is also the property of my Wangchenxuan. It is not far from the Yingke Residence where we receive guests."

Not long after, Ling Chen followed her to a three-storey pavilion. On the plaque in front of the pavilion were three big characters 'Welcome House'. After entering, he found that every room inside was equipped with a large formation to isolate the atmosphere.

The woman took Ling Chen to a room on the second floor, handed him a jade talisman, and left.

Ling Chen put away the jade talisman, took a brief look at the room, and walked outside.The woman mentioned Tiandi Mountain just now, which made him think of the Tiandi Pearl in his body. He felt that there must be some connection between the two, and he needed more information.

Restaurants and teahouses have always been the places where news spreads the fastest, and all kinds of news of all kinds of teachings and nine schools can be obtained here. Ling Chen walked out of the Yingke Residence and walked along the street for a short distance. In the three-story restaurant, people are bustling with people inside, and all kinds of shouts are intertwined to create a lively scene.

Ling Chen found a table in a remote corner and sat down, ordered a pot of sake and a few small dishes, and drank by himself.At the same time, he listened attentively to the discussions around him, which were unsurprisingly concentrated on the grand meeting in southern Xinjiang a few days later.

"It's really a great event in southern Xinjiang to invite the young people to the banquet, but it's a pity that this place is on Tiandi Mountain in the Emperor's God City. Hey, most of the monks will be kept out."

"What kind of person is the goddess of Nanjiang? The saint of Wangchenxuan! The future master of Wangchenxuan! Naturally, she wants to entertain real heroes, and it is reasonable to choose it in the Emperor's God City. The Emperor's God City is mysterious and unpredictable. Xuan, Haotian Pavilion, and Tianji Holy Land are the edge areas of the three major forces, but they do not belong to any one of them. No one knows when the Emperor God City was built, and it has existed longer than the major forces in southern Xinjiang. Almost all the great emperors in history have left their footprints here.”

"That's right, the Emperor's God City has a long history, and there are countless legends about it. Some people say that the Emperor's God City is the god city of the ancient heavens, some people say that it is a sleeping huge living body, and some people say that it suppresses the southern border. Some people say that this is a place that is hard to find in the world. In short, the legends about the God City of the Emperor of Heaven are unimaginable, covering layers of mystery. It is more meaningful to entertain guests in this kind of place."

"Since the Imperial City is so mysterious, why don't the major forces take it as their own?"

"You don't know this. It's not that the major forces haven't thought about bringing it into their sphere of influence. Many years ago, three saints worked together to take away the Emperor's God City, but they all died tragically in the God City. Later A great emperor who overwhelmed the heavens said 'the city of God cannot be moved', so that all the forces with thoughts were completely restrained, even the great emperor said so, and the major forces naturally did not dare to try the law by themselves."

"Is there such a thing? The saint died tragically? The major forces dare not move?"

"That's not right, otherwise how dare you call it 'Emperor God City'! Do you think it's just called it casually? The world cannot take the God City as its own, and the Emperor God City does not take the initiative to attack the world. It neither bullies the weak nor fears the hard. Mysterious power, it will automatically repair after being damaged, and the Imperial City has been like that since ancient times."

"Not only that, I heard the elders in the door say that there are dragon veins under the city of God, and there are many traces left by saints and even emperors, which can be enlightened by monks and prove themselves."

"It's true to say so, but how many monks have been to the Emperor's God City throughout the ages, and how many of them have really gained something? After all, those with great luck are very few."

"This time, the heavenly maidens of southern Xinjiang are entertaining guests on Tiandi Mountain. The young generation of Tianjiao from the major powers in southern Xinjiang are not far behind. Try your own chance. After a few days, we will know who are the real heroes in southern Xinjiang. Now that there is a lot of chaos, let's see how many monks in my southern border can pass the "Road to Heaven" and set foot on Tiandi Mountain! As long as the monks who climbed the Tiandi Mountain do not die young, they will definitely become the most influential figures in the prehistoric world in the future!"

The topics discussed next were similar, and Ling Chen's pot of sake had already bottomed out, so he didn't stay for long, so he paid the bill and left.

Back in his room in Yingkeju, Ling Chen checked the breath-isolating formations on the surrounding walls, and he was relieved that such a tyrannical consciousness could not penetrate.

I saw Ling Chen sitting cross-legged on the bed, at first glance he seemed to be practicing with peace of mind, but in fact he was silently reciting the mystical magic.Although outsiders can't hear it, the words are clear in his sea of ​​consciousness. He is subtly teaching Su Yatong to transform the mystery.

Su Yatong's Nascent Soul was wounded, seriously injured, comatose, and mentally depressed, otherwise she wouldn't have woken up for so long. The mysticization technique is a secret technique aimed at spiritual power. Whether it is useful or not, Ling Chen would not Let it go easily.

Three days later, Su Yatong's mental state improved slightly, at least the slightly frown on her pretty face relaxed.Seeing that tomorrow is the date of the event, and Su Yatong's condition has improved, Ling Chen packed his bags and prepared to go on the road.

Walking out of the gate of Yingkeju, looking at the bustling crowd outside, Ling Chen suddenly saw a familiar figure, a bald man with an extra-large vermilion wine gourd on his shoulders, that was... Monk Kongwu.

Monk Kongwu seemed to have sensed it, although he was far away, Monk Kongwu suddenly turned his head, the moment he saw Ling Chen, his eyes flashed, and then he walked towards Ling Chen with a smile on his face.

"You are so fateful, the one-kill blow that breaks the sword and the evil way happens to undo the abnormal changes of the Immortal Mansion of Six Paths, and it also allows you to advance. God has treated you well!" Monk Kong Wu stared at Ling Chen carefully.

A gleam flashed in Ling Chen's eyes, and he said with a light smile, "I will go find him myself."

Monk Kongwu untied the extra-large wine gourd from his waist, handed it to Ling Chen and said, "This is a hundred-year-old wine that Buddha just made, take a sip?"

"Century vintage?"

Ling Chen opened the mouth of the gourd, and took a big mouthful of it.After drinking it in one gulp, Ling Chen frowned, smacked his lips, shook his head and said with a light smile, "Why is your taste getting worse and worse? You have replaced thousand-year-old wines with century-old ones."

Monk Kong Wu snatched the large wine gourd, stared and said: "I have already finished drinking that kind of thousand-year-old wine, the Buddha is poor, it's good to have this century-old wine, it's best if you don't drink it! Yes! Now, why did you appear here? Could it be that you are interested in the Nanjiang Tiannv?"

Ling Chen's eyes darkened, and he sighed and said, "How can I have such thoughts? Could it be that Monk, you are also moved by Fan Xin?"

Monk Kongwu waved his hand and said, "My Lord Buddha, I came here to understand the Taoism of the Emperor's God City. Since there is a grand event in Tiandi Mountain, Lord Buddha also wants to meet the outstanding young disciples of this generation in Nanjiang. Do you seem to have something on your mind? If you need help from the Buddha, you can say it, and if the Buddha can do it, he will definitely help you."

Hearing this, Ling Chen looked around, took out the Tengyun Chariot, pulled Monk Kong Wu into it, and galloped towards the Imperial City.

"What exactly happened?" Monk Kongwu saw Ling Chen doing this, and continued to ask.

Ling Chen said with a serious face: "Since you asked, I will not hide it from you. I am here this time to save people."

"Rescue?"

"A friend of mine was assassinated by an adulterer when she entered the Dragon Soaring Stage. The Nascent Soul was injured and she was seriously injured and unconscious for more than half a month. Do you have any panacea that can save her?"

"The Nascent Soul was injured? Where is the injured? I have to check the specific situation." Monk Kong Wu frowned.

There was a twinkle between Ling Chen's brows, and the purple-scented Ninth-Rank Youlian Terrace slowly enlarged. Fortunately, there was a lot of space inside the cloud-carrying car, otherwise it really wouldn't be able to accommodate the Ninth-Rank Youlian Terrace with its real body.

Seeing the Ninth Grade Serene Lotus Terrace, Monk Kong Wu couldn't help showing a trace of surprise on his face, and seeing Su Yatong wrapped in nine lotus petals, he couldn't help frowning deeply.

(End of this chapter)

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