Brother Zhetian Yang

Chapter 238 Going to the Holy City

Big trees hundreds of meters high, like shadows of rattan.

Whenever winter comes, the climate outside will become very cold.

But around the Holy City, it is still warm and humid, and there are lush vegetation everywhere.

Yang Xingchen changed his appearance, used the secret technique of changing the world many times, and became more and more proficient in using it.

As Yang Xingchen's cultivation deepens and his understanding of the Yuan Tian Shu increases, he will have a deeper understanding of the secret technique of changing the world.

On this bluestone avenue, the closer you are to the Holy City, the more pedestrians there are on the road.

Although most people are flying, there are still people riding strange beasts, stepping on them in mid-air, more than ten meters above the ground, and running wildly along the road.

Yang Xingchen saw a group of arrogant and domineering people, dozens of them, and heard a sound like thunder from a distance.

It was a group of dragons and horses with thin blood, as well as unicorn beasts. They ran past arrogantly and rushed towards the holy city.

Yang Xingchen took a look and couldn't see which holy land or family he was from. There were no obvious signs on them.

It is already a cold late autumn outside the Holy City Oasis, but outside the Holy City, it is as warm as spring, with lush vegetation and springs gushing out. It is like this all year round.

Yang Xingchen can also clearly feel the extremely rich spiritual energy here.

Nourished by spiritual energy, some ancient trees are hundreds of meters high, and some vines as thick as buckets, like horned dragons, cover the entire mountain.

Yang Xingchen finally arrived at the gate of the Holy City. Looking at this huge city, Yang Xingchen sighed in his heart.

This city is extremely majestic. The city wall is like a giant dragon, lying continuously, as if it is made of molten iron, shining with a metallic luster.

The huge city gate tower is majestic, a hundred meters high, and is covered with dense divine patterns. Looking from a distance, one can feel a suffocating sense of oppression.

There are too many legends about this holy city, and its antiquity exceeds people's imagination and historical records.

No one knows when this holy city originated. According to legend, it was suspended in the sky endless years ago. In the ancient times, it fell to the ground for unknown reasons.

Before Yang Xingchen entered the city, he saw a wanted notice about Wang Bo on a bulletin board at the city gate.

More than forty holy places and aristocratic families are jointly seeking Wang Bo.

The Holy Land of Yaoguang issued a statement that the soul lamp of Holy Son of Yaoguang had been extinguished, and the body of Holy Son of Yaoguang was most likely occupied by a ten thousand year old monster.

Yaoguang Holy Land has also issued a wanted order, and is also looking for Yaoguang Holy Son.

Yang Xingchen looked at the bulletin board, smiled slightly, and entered the Holy City without staying here longer.

The area of ​​​​this holy city is very amazing. If you walk like a mortal, you may need to walk for a month to pass through the city.

The prosperity of this holy city was beyond Yang Xingchen's expectation. There are palaces and gardens everywhere here, including Stone Gambling Square, Immortal Tower, Fengyue Palace, Holy Master Palace, and Demon King Pavilion. It can be said that it is extremely luxurious and has everything you need. Mortals and monks live together here.

Yang Xingchen didn't come here to get many sources. His purpose of coming here was very clear, which was the humanoid elixir and unicorn seeds.

As Yang Xingchen walked on the street, he would see palaces that looked like fairy palaces from time to time. They were actually stone gambling houses, inns, or even restaurants.

Yang Xingchen did not stop at these places. He bought a map of the Holy City and quickly walked in the direction of Beishifang, the Daoyi Holy Land.

On the way there, Yang Xingchen passed an ancient street. He looked at the name on the map, Tianxuan Holy Land Gambling Stone Square. His heart moved and he turned around. There was a Human Yuan Fruit there, which he could take back to the elders of South China. extend your life.

Using the elixir of immortality would be too irritating to the eyes and there would be a risk of leakage, but using the human essence fruit would be much safer.

Tianxuan Holy Land Shifang, there are not many pedestrians here and it is very quiet. On both sides of the road are towering old trees that cannot be hugged by more than a dozen people. They block out the sky and the sun and are hundreds of meters high.

This gambling stone square occupies a wide area of ​​land, but it is very desolate.

There are overgrown weeds here, old trees grow naturally, and even the palace inside is almost submerged by weeds, and it seems to have become a wasteland.

It's hard to imagine that in this holy city where every inch of land is precious, there is such a golden treasure land that is so desolate.

Yang Xingchen knew that this was the gambling stone workshop of Tianxuan Holy Land, and also knew that Great Sage Wei Yi lived in seclusion here.

Yang Xingchen looked at the huge stone door that was a hundred meters high. There was a bronze plaque mottled by time, with the word Tianxuan engraved on it.

Yang Xingchen knew that three people in Tianxuan Holy Land survived and became great saints.

One is the old madman, the other is Wei Yi, and there is also the virgin Tianxuan.

According to legend, in the sacred land of Tianxuan Holy Land, cries can be heard every full moon night.

In the gambling stone square in the holy city, sad cries will be heard every full moon night.

It is said that a group of Holy Lord-level experts formed a group to investigate, but found nothing after searching. Just by crying, he calmed everyone down.

Maybe some families have found out the details and figured out something. From now on, no one dares to think about Tianxuan Holy Land.

Yang Xingchen looked at the gambling stone shop with its doors open on all sides and stepped in.

Yang Xingchen ignored this group of young masters and walked quickly inside.

There are remnants everywhere, as well as collapsed palaces.

The dilapidated path had been covered up by vegetation, and Yang Xingchen soon saw a hunched-over old man with dim eyesight, sitting on a piece of bluestone, thinking silently.

Yang Xingchen looked at his old appearance and his short lifespan, as if the oil in the lamp had run out. He looked at the desolate garden with a sad look on his face.

This is the legendary Great Saint Wei Yi. He is very different from what he imagined. His appearance is somewhat similar to Li Ruoyu.

Both of them looked old and about to die.

I saw this somewhat dull old man, with wrinkles on his face and dim eyes, slowly turning his head to look at Yang Xingchen.

"Brother, are you here to buy stones?"

"Well, I'm going to buy some stones here!"

"I heard that this is the stone workshop of Tianxuan Holy Land. It was once extremely glorious. I want to try my luck here." Yang Xingchen nodded and said.

"There are no valuable stones here. You can choose whatever you want." The old man said tremblingly.

"I'm going to select stones right now. I plan to scan the entire garden to see if there are any treasures." Yang Xingchen said.

"From time to time, legendary figures come here to hunt for treasures. If you look carefully, you might even find one or two treasures." The old man's eyes were dull and he looked sadly into the depths of the garden.

Yang Xingchen simply opened his Yuantian Divine Eyes. After the golden light flashed in his eyes, what he saw in his eyes became different.

He walked around here, carefully exploring every stone.

Not long after, Yang Xingchen walked around here and selected a dozen stones.

(End of this chapter)