Zhatian: I really have the qualities to be an emperor!

Chapter 79 Holy City
The roads in the city are wide, with various towers and palaces on both sides, expressing endless luxury.

Not far away, we saw a magnificent palace, which was majestic and magnificent.

"What is this place?"

"That is a gambling stone shop, but it is too small. If you really want to go there, I suggest you go to those holy places."

"This scale is still just a small scale..."

Tu Fei was speechless after hearing this. Even as the grandson of a big bandit, he had never seen such a scene.

After a while, they passed by a pagoda, the surface of which was paved with the finest green jade tiles, which emitted colorful auspiciousness under the sunlight.

"What is that place?"

"This is Yaoque Pavilion, which is equivalent to a restaurant. It is a good place to enjoy the scenery. There are quite a few heroes coming and going in it."

"My god, this is so luxurious and inhumane!"

Tu Fei was so frightened that he couldn't help cursing. Thinking about the sources he had obtained from "robbing" before, they were nothing compared to these.

The power of the Holy City is so terrifying that even the Thirteen Great Bandits dare not cause trouble here.

Because there is not only one dominant force here, almost every immortal force has industries here, which can bring them considerable income.

If they really go against the Holy City, they will be the first to disagree.

"This place is too big. Trying to find Hua Yunfei is like looking for a needle in a haystack."

The big black dog looked around excitedly. The holy city was full of treasures. He drooled so much that he could hardly walk.

"Slurp~ The blue bricks and jade tiles of this palace are all top-quality treasures!"

The big black dog sucked his tongue as he spoke, looking very obscene no matter how you looked at him.

"Xiao Hei, be normal and stop embarrassing me."

Yang Zhu was speechless and punched Heihuang on the head, which immediately brought him back to his senses. If he didn't take action, this guy would be on the verge of going insane.

"Uh... I'm not used to this. It's just an instinctive reaction, an instinctive reaction..."

The big black dog lowered his head, feeling a little embarrassed. He really had no temper towards Yang Zhu.

"That's right, little..."

Tu Fei was so happy to see the usually arrogant big black dog being humiliated that he just wanted to imitate the dog but before he could finish his words the dog's mouth had already bit his thigh.

"It hurts! Let go, Black Emperor, I know I was wrong!"

The powerful force made Tu Fei grimace in pain, screaming in agony, and he almost jumped up from the spot.

"You called me Xiao Hei too? If you dare to disrespect me again, I will tear off one of your legs!"

The big black dog stared at him fiercely, the faint green light in its eyes was very creepy.

"I know I'm wrong, but I can't stop talking to you..."

Tu Fei knew that this guy held a grudge, so he quickly shut up.

When Hei Huang let go, his thigh had been bitten, blue and purple, blood was constantly oozing out, and a large piece of his clothes was torn off.

Ye Fan couldn't help laughing when he saw this. He had also imitated Yang Zhu and screamed once before, but his end was much worse than Tu Fei's.

As soon as he said this, he was bitten by the Black Emperor and gasped. In the following days, he would attack without warning. Even the Holy Body could not resist and was covered with wounds.

Thinking about it now, my whole body still aches.

Ye Fan was sometimes very curious as to why the big black dog cared so much about this title, and sometimes it was okay even if he was called a dead dog.

The only person he knew was Xiao Hei. Except for Yang Zhu, he would bite anyone who called him that. He would bite them to death without holding back.

He also tried to ask, but in the end he was scolded again. After that, he dared not mention the matter again.

"It will take some time to find someone. Let's find a place to stay first." Under the leadership of Yang Zhu, several people came to a luxurious restaurant.

It’s better to call it a fairy palace than a restaurant.

The name of the restaurant is Tianque Pavilion. Everything here is made of exquisite jade, even the steps. When you walk on them, ripples appear, which is quite magical.

There are many outstanding people in the pavilion, they are dressed in bright and beautiful clothes, have extraordinary bearing, and at first glance they are the children of major sects.

As soon as you enter, you can hear the beautiful sound of strings, which is extremely light and lively, making people feel much happier.

Among them were several pretty girls, holding jade plates in their hands as they shuttled among the crowd, their veils fluttering, revealing their crystal-clear skin as white as mutton-fat jade, creating a beautiful sight in itself.

Yang Zhu and his friends found a nice spot to sit down, listening to music and enjoying the scenery, having a very relaxing time.

There are many monks coming and going. In addition to love and romance, they talk more about some major events that have happened recently.

"Have you heard? After several days of hunting, the hide was finally obtained by several major holy places."

"Hey, that fat Taoist priest is quite capable. He managed to hold on for so long by collecting animal skins."

From them, Yang Zhu learned a lot about what happened after the trip to the ancient tomb.

The first one is Duan De. This guy has done all kinds of bad things. He always cares about other people’s ancestral graves and has even dug up many of them.

As soon as he showed up, everyone wanted him to be killed. In addition, he had the animal skins in his hands, so he finally got out of the ancient tomb, but was hunted down by forces from all sides.

Among them, Wu Dao, one of the thirteen bandits, was the most vicious. They almost locked onto him and would kill him no matter where he ran, making Duan De suffer a lot.

Later, people found out that it was Duan De who dug up the other party's ancestral grave, so it was no wonder that the other party took revenge in such a way.

For several days, Duan De was on the run, being chased up and down, covered in wounds, blood, and his Taoist robe was torn to shreds.

But what was surprising was that although Duan De was seriously injured, his breath was still strong and he was still alive and well, which made many people angry.

Later, he studied the animal skin thoroughly and then gave it to everyone. After getting the animal skin, most people stopped chasing, but Wu Dao continued to pursue.

Duan De was tortured half to death by this. It is said that he is still on the run and can't get rid of Wu Dao.

In addition to him, there was more news about Yang Zhu, and people praised him when they talked about him.

"It's true that the Holy Body Daotai is very powerful, but the black dog beside him is just too bad!"

"Who said it wasn't? Ever since he came out, he has been clamoring to take the Saint Son or Saint Daughter as his pet."

“Should I say it or not? How could a Saint Body Dao Fetus, who is so stunning and charming, fall for that guy? Sigh…”

Everything was fine at first, but then the topic changed and they started talking about Hei Huang. The big black dog had a sullen face the whole time, and his face turned black with anger.

"Brother Ye...Brother Ye, look at that...look at that person, they really look like...the same person!"

Tu Fei and Ye Fan listened to the discussion. They wanted to laugh but were afraid that Hei Huang would go crazy, so they almost got internal injuries from holding it in.

While waiting, they asked someone to look for news about Hua Yunfei. The latter was quite famous among his contemporaries, so it was not difficult to find him.

In less than half an hour, the person who did the work came back, and as luck would have it, Hua Yunfei was there.

"It takes no effort at all."

Yang Zhu immediately stood up and asked the maid to lead the way. After passing through several pavilions, they stopped at a hall with a unique garden landscape.

In front of us is a maple forest with bright red maple leaves in full bloom.

The maple forest forms a circle, and in the middle is a hot spring, as clear as a huge jade disk, surrounded by endless mist, with a hazy beauty.

Under the maple tree, Hua Yunfei's blue robe fluttered in the wind, his face was serene. He was extremely handsome and spotless, like a banished immortal, sacred and peaceful.

The slender fingers stroked across the strings, producing melodious sounds that were so touching that the audience was intoxicated.

(End of this chapter)