Zhang Sanfeng, the Poor Road, Convinces People with Reason

Zhang Sanfeng took a deep breath.

The more this is the case, the more it can be seen that the sect of the Nine Palaces of the Divine Capital is very extraordinary.

Otherwise, how could he not figure it out.

Standing on the top of the head of the God of War is like standing on the top of a mountain range in Wushan.

All kinds of weather in Wushan can be seen.

Surrounded by clouds and mist, Cangshan is green.

Between the mountains, there are small streams, birds chirping, and animals galloping.

Ying Yinman couldn't help sighing softly.

"What a nice view."

Yan Lingji also showed admiration.

"Everyone in the world said that Wushan Yunyu is the most wonderful realm in the world. I only learned today, and it really lives up to its reputation."

Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but snorted.

After all, Yan Lingji is a Baiyue woman. Although she still belongs to the Huaxia lineage, she doesn't quite understand the core culture of Middle-earth.

When Yan Lingji heard Zhang Sanfeng's laughter, she couldn't help but look back at him.

"What, did I say something wrong?"

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head again and again.

"No."

"Then what are you laughing at?"

"I think the clouds and rain in Wushan are very beautiful, so I want to laugh."

Yan Lingji could not help frowning slightly.

Immediately, he glared at him again.

Although she didn't know what was going on, she also realized that something was wrong.

Yan Lingji turned to Ying Yinman next to her.

"Princess Yueyang, come and tell me, why is he smiling?"

Yan Lingji had never had a good impression of Ying Yin Man before.

But in the past two days, they got to know each other gradually.

Ying Yinman has an easy-going temperament and has no temper with anyone, which slowly changed Yan Lingji's opinion of her.

More importantly, Ying Yinman is a person with spiritual roots.

Moreover, her spiritual roots will naturally make people feel close.

People around her will naturally like her.

Only true immortals like Zhang Sanfeng understood the reason.

Naturally, Yan Lingji didn't know.

However, she gradually felt that Ying Yin Man was not so annoying anymore.

Even, it looks very pleasing to the eye.

However, Yan Lingji still retained her original arrogance, and just like a superior superior, she questioned Ying Yinman.

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Ying Yinman didn't care at all.

On the contrary, she was extremely happy for Yan Lingji to ask her questions.

"Sister Lingji doesn't know anything, so the clouds and rain in Wushan do not describe the beauty of Wushan's scenery."

Hearing Ying Yinman's words, Yan Lingji couldn't help but froze for a moment.

"It doesn't describe the beauty of Wushan, what does that mean?"

Ying Yinman smiled shyly.

Zhang Sanfeng answered from the side.

"It is said that the King of Chu once went to Wushan Mountain. When he was tired from walking, he rested here. He dreamed of a fairy who claimed to be the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven and offered him a pillow seat."

"The two of them became good things here. This is the so-called Wushan Yunyu. It's about the harmony of yin and yang."

"The sun of Wushan, the resistance of high hills. Dan is the morning cloud, twilight is the rain, morning and evening, under the balcony."

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Hearing Zhang Sanfeng finish speaking, Yan Lingji's eyes widened immediately.

Thinking of what he said just now, a blush rose on his face.

Zhang Sanfeng smiled lightly.

"Okay, we have already arrived at the Goddess Peak, let's go to the Nine Gates of God Capital to see."

They were actually far away from Wushan Goddess Peak just now.

Only seen from a distance.

As the saying goes: Wangshan runs a dead horse.

The mountains are not far away, but they are very far away.

But with soldiers and demons walking, the speed is naturally unbelievably fast.

In the blink of an eye, Wushan Goddess Peak is already in front of you.

The palace ahead can be seen more clearly.

Goddess Peak is surrounded by cliffs and cliffs on all sides, and there is only one dangerous path, which can be climbed according to Tensuo.

It is extremely difficult to build a house on such a hilltop.

Not to mention, it was built so luxuriously.

A mass of invisible force suddenly rose from the soles of Zhang Sanfeng's feet, gently holding up Xiao Yu, Yan Lingji, and Ying Yinman.

The four of them flew towards the top of Wushan Goddess Peak together.

After a while, they landed in front of the gate of the palace on the peak of the Goddess Peak.

Only on the palace in front, there is a plaque.

On it are written the characters of dragon flying and phoenix dance - the nine palaces of the gods.

The font is huge, and the pen is transparent.

Astonishing momentum, blowing in the face.

The person who wrote the inscription must have a cultivation base with shocking power.

The door was closed tightly.

Can't see what's inside.

Zhang Sanfeng cupped his hands and spoke softly.

"Pin Dao Wudang Zhang Sanfeng, I have heard the name of the Nine Palaces of the Divine Capital for a long time. I passed by this place today and came here to visit." Six.

Chapter 312

Zhang Sanfeng's voice echoed in the mountains.

For a while, the mountains and trees resonated, and the echoes were endless.

However, the palace gates of the Nine Palaces of the God Capital were still closed, and there was no movement at all.

Zhang Sanfeng frowned slightly and spoke again in a deep voice.

"Pindao Wudang Zhang Sanfeng, came to visit the Nine Palaces of the God Capital today."

Still nothing happens.

As if no one was inside.

In Zhang Sanfeng's eyes, a strange color could not help but pass by.

The palaces of the Nine Palaces of the God Capital are covered by restrictions.

On the premise of not breaking these restrictions, even with Zhang Sanfeng's strength, it is impossible to detect the situation in the palace.

It's not that Zhang Sanfeng's strength is not enough, it's that the restrictions are very cleverly arranged and covered tightly. If you want to let the perception enter, you can only destroy it.

However, with Zhang Sanfeng's strength, in fact, it is not difficult to break these restrictions.

However, in Zhang Sanfeng's opinion, this is a bit too rude.

But the current situation made him have to think about it.

"Master, there seems to be no one in here?"

Xiao Yu spoke beside him.

Yan Lingji smiled charmingly.

"Who knows if they have no one, or if someone is inside and doesn't want to come out to see us?"

"Why don't I put a fire on it and burn the Nine Palaces of the God Capital, and then I'll know if anyone is there."

The voice of her voice, her fingertips, had already ignited a wisp of flame.

Her mouth was on her fingertips, and she was about to blow away.

Zhang Sanfeng hurriedly stretched out his hand to block.

"Don't be rude."

Yan Lingji glared at him angrily.