Chapter 410 Tianyuan City


Chapter 410 Tianyuan City

"What a brave man! We will meet again later!"

"Benefactor, go slowly! Seeing He again in the future will definitely reward you!"

Desolate and cold place On the land, Wang Zhifan and He Kuang said goodbye and left after the exchange, riding a red deer horse and galloping towards the sky, causing those onlookers to exclaim that the immortal master is the immortal master, and even the mount reacted differently.

“Should I change my route and go to the Blue Ancient Sea to see the traces of the devil, or should I go to Tianyuan City as originally planned? It’s still the original plan. It’s very likely that I will get more detailed information in Tianyuan City. .”

On horseback, Wang Zhifan made a quick decision. Although he got key information from He Kuang, he felt that even He Kuang knew so much. It was unreasonable for a big city like Tianyuan City not to be able to find more information.

So, the rest of the time entered the stage of rushing again. He rode a red deer horse through the sky, passing through the vast land below, rivers and even part of the sea, without encountering anything worthy of special attention along the way. After all, it finally took half an hour to reach the destination, which was the Daomen city, Tianyuan City.

Compared with Shuqiu City, the last Confucian city he set foot on, Tianyuan City is obviously countless times more impressive. It is a very large city covering an area of ​​more than three hundred miles. In addition to regular residents, Tianyuan City Outside the pavilions, there are countless ancient incense altars, Taoist temples, and main halls. There is a faint aroma of medicine floating in the sky in many areas. It should be that tens of thousands of Taoists are refining elixirs and medicines. Smell it from a distance, which makes people feel relaxed and happy. .

“Such a huge city has no walls or guards? Does it allow outsiders to enter and exit at will?”

After Wang Zhifan glimpsed Tianyuan City from the sky, he began to look for the so-called city gate. I plan to enter through the city gate honestly and give this The locals left a good impression of being law-abiding, but the problem was that after looking for a while, he didn't find any suspicious city gates. This huge city seemed to be completely undefended, with roads extending in all directions for people to walk around. , there is no checkpoint restricting the movement of people at all.

What surprised him even more was that he also found that this place seemed to have no "airspace" defense. After a few casual glances, he found some powerful indigenous Taoists who were either wind or sword-wielding and could easily pass through. Falling into the streets above the city, it is obvious that they have long been accustomed to this method of action.

“Is it because this city is too large and many residents in it have the ability to fly freely, so things like city wall levels that are time-consuming and laborious and can only restrict ordinary people have been eliminated? In that case This place must be protected The formation, but the formation is too hidden for me to see.”

After thinking about it, Wang Zhifan figured out the reason for this situation, and then he rode the Red Deer Pegasus and tried to compete with what he saw. Like those monks and natives, they swaggered into the sky above Tianyuan City.

As he got closer to the "airspace" of Tianyuan City, he made the Red Deer Horse slow down its galloping speed. Until he broke into it without any hindrance, he allowed the Red Deer Horse to return to its normal speed again and chose A bustling neighborhood fell to the ground.

Compared with the last time he entered Shuqiu City on horseback, which attracted many curious eyes from around, this time when he rode a red deer horse and descended from the sky, not many people in Tianyuan City paid attention to his appearance.

The residents or tourists here seem to be used to people falling from the sky. At most, they only take a second look at the divine Pegasus he is riding, and do not care about his ability to fly.

Wang Zhifan also enjoyed this relaxed and comfortable atmosphere. He rode on horseback and moved forward slowly while observing the bustling ancient streets on both sides, the various pedestrians walking and walking, and the vendors shaking their heads and hawking. There are also Taoist monks who fly by in the sky from time to time, and they are going to find an inn to stay first.

However, before he could find the place first, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy wearing a blue Taoist robe flew towards him with a sword and landed in front of him in the blink of an eye. He was an extremely young Xiantian Taoist monk. The young man then raised his hand to him and said:

"This distinguished guest, the Taoist master Qingyangzi invites you to Qingyang Palace."

"Oh? Then please lead the way. .”

When Wang Zhifan saw this, he knew that his whereabouts had been discovered by someone who was interested. It was probably due to the influence of the Taoist aura on his body, so he didn't think there was anything wrong with meeting this Qingyangzi.

"Distinguished guest, please come with me."

After hearing this, the Taoist boy immediately turned around, lightly stepped on the ground with one foot and jumped up a few feet. At the same time, the long sword he carried automatically flew to him. His feet carried him flying far away.

"This is too simple..."

Wang Zhifan looked up at the young man flying faster than a bird and couldn't help being a little speechless, but he immediately rode the Red Deer Pegasus and flew away. Get up and follow.

It has to be said that taking the air route is more convenient than traveling on land. On land, you may have to go around a long distance, but flying only takes less than half the distance. Wang Zhifan followed the sword-wielding boy and arrived there in less than half a stick of incense. The destination was outside the gate of a tall palace located in the core area of ​​​​the central part of Tianyuan City.

"Invite the distinguished guests! The Taoist master is waiting in the main hall!"

As soon as the sword-wielding boy arrived, he automatically switched to the role of the guard, stood by the door of the main hall, and extended his hand to invite Wang Zhifan went in.

Wang Zhifan naturally had nothing to worry about. He got off the horse and touched the head of the red deer horse to let it stay where it was to rest. Then he stepped into the Taoist main hall with the plaque "Qingyang Palace" hanging on it. .

This is a quite grand palace. Its gate is more than one foot wide and three feet high. It doesn’t seem to be designed for human beings to come in and out. When you step into the door, you can see that the space inside is even more Huge, about ten feet away stands a very majestic statue of an old man in Taoist robes meditating. In front of the statue, a middle-aged Taoist in green robes is facing away from Wang Zhifan, offering incense to the incense altar.

"A distinguished guest from the Taoist realm is here! Qingyangzi is waiting to welcome you from afar!"

Within two seconds, as Wang Zhifan walked into the hall with ease, Taoist Qingyangzi who had finished offering incense also turned around and faced Wang Zhifan He cupped his hands and smiled.

"The Taoist Master is so polite!"

Wang Zhifan, who had already walked closer, also returned the favor with a polite smile on his face.

“Since your distinguished guest comes from the Taoist realm, he must be a monk of our own. I don’t know what his name is?”

Qingyangzi then asked with a serious face, which was equivalent to reminding Wang Zhifan that it was rude not to report the number of his family members when they met.

"Oh...I am rude. I am a poor Taoist named Fanyun Sanren. I am used to being idle all my life. I hope Taoist Master Qingyangzi won't be offended." After hearing this, Wang Zhifan immediately answered with a calm expression and gave the answer directly. He thought of his name on the way, without flinching at all.

This is because he understands the power of the extraordinary game. Since the extraordinary game has given him the identity of a Taoist, then in this copy he must be a genuine Taoist. People, don’t worry about things like revealing your secrets.

“It turns out that I am a fellow Fanyun Sanren! I have admired you for a long time! I have admired you for a long time!”

After receiving the reply, Qingyangzi in front of him bowed his hands and saluted again, acting very solemn and enthusiastic. However, anyone with enough eyesight could find a trace of confusion in his eyes. Apparently he had never heard of Fanyun Sanren. What kind of people?

But Wang Zhifan is still not panic at all. He does not believe that the Taoist priest in front of him can know everyone in the Tao Realm. Even if this person has any channels to investigate from the Tao Realm, he also believes in Chaofan Games. Energy can definitely create an identity for him out of thin air in the world of Tao Realm, and it will never go wrong easily.

So, after Wang Zhifan, who looked free and flawless, and the master of Qingyang Palace, Qingyangzi, finished their greetings, they entered the follow-up formal topic.

It mainly includes Qingyangzi asking him what important matter he came from the Dao Realm to the Disaster Realm, and what help Qingyangzi, as the most eloquent person in Tianyuan City, can provide. Wang Zhifan did not let this go. I had the opportunity to communicate with high-end indigenous people, and consulted about the Demon Realm and the Demon Realm of Disaster. He said that he came from the Dao Realm this time to help the Disaster Realm fight against the infiltration power of the Demon Realm, and he must help protect this human world.

Their conversation did not last long. The little Taoist priest who led Wang Zhifan over came in and reported that other distinguished guests were visiting, so Qingyangzi had to arrange for Wang Zhifan to stay in the side hall first. After he receives the guest, he will talk to him in detail.

Wang Zhifan had no objection to this. He immediately followed the young Taoist priest to the side hall. However, before leaving the main hall completely, he caught sight of more than 20 indigenous people in different clothes filing in from the door of the main hall. The breath of all of them was They are all in the Xiantian realm. I don’t know what the purpose of these people gathering here is.

“The strength of Qingyangzi’s aura just now was quite strange. The first impression he gave me was that he was as ordinary as an ordinary person, as if he had no cultivation level. However, upon closer inspection, I vaguely discovered that there was something more mysterious. He may have used some brilliant breath-condensing technique, and his true cultivation level is definitely at the top level in the innate realm, or he may simply have It is a higher level of super innateness.”

Wang Zhifan also secretly had a guess about the master of this Taoist palace, Qing Yangzi. Although he could not directly sense the strength of his strength, he could think about it with his toes. He knew that he was definitely not a simple character. After all, the disciples he used to watch the door were all innate realms, and their own cultivation levels could not be ordinary at all.

With some thought, Wang Zhifan was then arranged to stay in a guest room in the side hall of Qingyang Palace.

This guest room is not too large in size, but the decoration is simple and elegant. It has all the necessary configurations and is quite Taoist style.

Wang Zhifan sat inside and felt that it was not time to rest yet, so he chose to go out for a walk, informed the little Taoist priest outside the main hall, mounted the red deer horse and left Qingyang Palace.

When he got on his horse, he happened to see the more than twenty Xiantian realm guests in Qingyang Palace still discussing something with Qingyangzi. Among them were men and women, some from Taoism and some from Confucianism. There are monks and even bald Buddhists, which shows that the relationship between Taoism, Buddhism and Confucianism is not that bad.

But what concerned Wang Zhifan the most was the sharp-smelling young woman in the group.

This person does not seem to be an ordinary human race in the disaster world. She has two silver-white dragon horns on her forehead that are neither long nor short. They are covered by a black cloth mask from the bridge of her nose down, only revealing a pair of slender hair. With eyebrows and a pair of cold bright eyes, coupled with the sassy black high ponytail, the tall and powerful figure wrapped in a woman's black outfit, and the long and short blood-red swords hanging on her waist, she looks like a dragon female assassin. .

"This woman is very alert. I just glanced at her and she turned her attention to me... But is she really a dragon girl? This world is really interesting."

With this new discovery, Wang Zhifan immediately rode his red deer horse back to the Tianyuan City neighborhood and began to enjoy this bustling and bustling world. Of course, he did not forget to inquire about information and was going to find a bookstore or other place to check the information.

For a time, he was drowned out by the lively sounds on the core streets outside Qingyang Palace. There were the cries of various vendors, the conversations of various pedestrians, and the sound of heavenly Taoist masters flying back and forth with swords. The lingering sound, and the sound of several Taoist priests meditating and reciting sutras directly on the side of the street as if there was no one around, can be said to have very complex ingredients.

"Brother! This way! This way!"

After a while, Wang Zhifan, who had not yet found the bookstore, heard someone calling him. It was a young man on the second floor of a street restaurant. , the person stretched out his hands and head from the window, waving a pair of black-rimmed sunglasses in his hand, trying to attract his attention.

"Player? How could he recognize at a glance that I am not an aboriginal... It should be because my hairstyle has not been modified."

Wang Zhifan suddenly realized that his attitude in the recent copy was very casual. He said he was pretending, but in fact he was just fooling around.

However, there shouldn’t be much of a problem in this dungeon. After all, this dungeon has a high-intensity punishment level mechanism. Attacking each other is very costly for players. Just be careful of possible Avengers players.

"Red Deer, you go back and rest first. I will call you over when I find a place with rich water and grass."

Wang Zhifan then dismounted and canceled the call to Red Deer, allowing it to return to his own for the time being. In his hometown in the secret realm, he then used Qinggong to jump directly into the window where the person who called him was, and met the people inside.

As expected, there was not only the player just now, but also five other people in the private room on the second floor of the restaurant. They all focused their attention on Wang Zhifan, who had arrived midway.

"Brother! You are a player too! I just said that this copy cannot be just the six of us!"

The young man who just stuck his head out the window to call Wang Zhifan then said to him with a smile, and put it on casually Black frame sunglasses in hand.

"Yes, I am a player. Are you...discussing the dungeon strategy?"

Wang Zhifan glanced at these people and found that each of them had put on the clothes of this world. But the problem is that not all of these people are yellow-skinned. There are two white people and one black person. They look incompatible with the ancient oriental costumes.

“Yes, sir, we eagerly hope that you will join us and share your intelligence, because this copy made us very confused. We explored most of the city outside, but did not find any signs of war. This Making it impossible for the copy to progress..."

One of the tall, muscular white male players, who was leaning against the wall of the private room, nodded to Wang Zhifan, and then said with worry between his brows.

(End of this chapter)

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