Chapter 322 The Holy City

Ye Fan flew all the way north, flying for more than ten days, crossing thousands of mountains and rivers, and he did not know how many thousands of miles he traveled, and finally approached the holy city in the northern region.

The Holy City of the Northern Territory, the absolute center, on this red land, it is as famous as the ancient mines in the early days, and the residents of the Northern Territory hold it as a sacred place.

When late autumn hits, the weather is already very cold, and occasionally there are still one or two stubborn leaves hanging tenaciously on the bare branches.

The oasis where the Holy City is located is extremely vast, with a radius of tens of thousands of miles, and a lot of city feeds. Compared with other states, the Holy State is the calmest.

No matter how daring the robbers are, they would not dare to loot the oasis, because all the major forces are stationed in this state.

The white grass is folded in the north wind, the snow season is not far away, and many of the pedestrians you see on the road have already put on animal skins.

The avenue leading to the holy city is very wide, and there is no problem with more than a dozen carriages in parallel. Except for the residents of the northern region, monks can be seen flying through the sky from time to time.

This S, 1, Ye Fan is less than 600 miles away from the holy city. On both sides of the road, there are towering mountains and broken stone cliffs, all of which are majestic. This bluestone avenue seems to have been cut by someone.

When it was less than 200 miles away from the holy city, there were obviously many more pedestrians on the road, strange beasts galloping like wind and electricity, and most of them were monks.

Suddenly, a dull thunder-like sound came, and dozens of horsemen rushed like a tide.

It has to be said that these people are very arrogant. They walk like wild animals, stepping in mid-air, only a few meters above the ground, and proceeding along the road.

The savage beast roared, and a gust of wind whizzed past, messing up the hair of many people on the road, and many people glared angrily.

You can clearly see a few meters above your head, the hooves of dragons and horses, and the claws of leopards stepping through the void, which is a great disrespect to the pedestrians on the road.

The people in the air sprinted along with the beasts, not caring about the feelings of the people on the road at all, rushing towards the holy city and disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Ordinary people would never dare to do this, because most of the people who go to the Holy City are monks. "It's easy to offend people.

"Is this a disciple of an ancient family? It's so arrogant, stepping on our heads."

There was dissatisfaction on the road.

"Forget it, don't say a word, if they hear it and turn around to trouble you, it will be a big disaster."

Someone advised.

"I feel like someone from the Golden Family of Beiyuan, they may be unintentional and may be in a hurry.

"A powerful descendant of the Golden Family offended a young master of the Tianyao Palace. The two sides fought a battle, and both sides were injured. Most of them were on their way for this matter."

Before actually entering the holy city, Ye Fan already felt that there was a gathering place ahead.

This city brings together the world [covering the sky], including the royal family of Zhongzhou, the golden family of Beiyuan, even the great power of Xiling, and the holy places of Donghuang.

Not long after, Ye Fan finally approached the first city in the Northern Territory.

This is a pure land, outside the holy city, a 150-mile radius is full of lush greenery, and you can't feel the changes of the seasons [Dzi Bead Change].

Although it is late autumn, the place is green and there is no chill, just like a spring day, with warm wind blowing on the face, abundant vegetation, and gurgles of spiritual springs.

The aura is extremely rich, many times higher than other places.

The ancient trees are towering, hundreds of meters high, like hills, the branches stretch to the sky, and the ancient vines are like horned dragons, full of cliffs.

"It's already late autumn, why is it still so vibrant?" Someone, like Ye Fan, had doubts and asked the people on the road.

"The holy city, which has endured since ancient times, has influenced the environment of the region."

someone answered.

Half an hour later, Ye Fan finally saw the legendary holy city, which shocked him greatly.

The ancient city is extremely majestic, and the city wall is like a dragon lying horizontally, endlessly, like casted copper water, shining with metallic luster.

The magnificent city gate tower, as high as 100 meters, is majestic and extremely magnificent. From a distance, the large ancient city brings a sense of suffocation and oppression.

"This is the wind and cloud center of the Northern Territory... Since ancient times, there have been many legends about the Holy City. After consulting various books, people will be surprised to find that it is really too old.

It is impossible to trace the origin of the city at all. Since it was recorded, the city has never been relocated, and it is unknown how many years it has existed.

Divine City, which is also its name, is said to have been suspended in the air many years ago, and it only sank to the ground in the ancient times.

This ancient city is many times larger than the capital of a big country, and it is extremely majestic. If you don't fly, you can walk like a mortal.

The city is very prosperous, with many palaces, vast ancient streets, gambling stone workshops, immortal buildings, Fengyue Palace, Holy Lord's Tower, and Yaowang Pavilion.

In the city, people come and go, and half of them are cultivators. In such a place, no one dares to be reckless. Maybe they will accidentally knock down a descendant of an ancient family.

If you are a little bit unlucky, you may directly step on the feet of a Supreme Elder in the Holy Land. It is not impossible for this to happen, because there are many such people in the Holy City.

Ye Fan found that his eyes were not enough. The ancient city was huge, well laid out, and very mysterious. He suspected that some palaces were as old as this city.

Next to the bustling street, there will be a palace that covers an extremely wide area from time to time, with carved beams and painted buildings, like a palace.

"What is this place?" he asked passersby from time to time.

"This is an inn run by the Five Elements Palace. It's not bad."

"A palace as an inn...not bad."

Ye Fan was a little stunned.

Not long after I went out, I saw another palace garden, with magnificent scenery, towering towers, and splendid gold and blue.

"What is this place?"

"This is a stone gambling shop, the scale is large, I suggest you go to those stone gambling shops in holy places."

The man next to him replied.

"This kind of palace is still a small gambling stone shop..." Ye Fan was really speechless.

Soon after, he saw some pavilions hanging in the air, not messy, but very regular and elegant.

"This old man, I want to ask you, what is this place?" Ye Fan had to ask people again.

"First time to the Holy City."

The half-hundred-man on the side of the road glanced at him and said, "This is a restaurant, it's not bad."

Ye Fan touched his chin, he really didn't know what to say, everything was extremely luxurious.

The half-hundred old man said: "If you have enough resources, you can go up to have a meal. There are all kinds of delicacies in the world [covering the sky]. The young monks pour wine and play the piano for the guests."

There is no one flying in the city, even if they are monks, they strictly abide by the city regulations. On the bustling streets, people come and go.

Ye Fan waited for a while, and finally came to a quiet place. This is a Taoist temple, not grand and tall, but it occupies a very wide area.

Around, there are many ancient trees planted, lush, the Taoist temple is hidden in the red dust, it is much quieter than other places, there is a feeling of returning to reality.

This is a very special place, as if there are avenues circulating, there are many people going in and out, but it is peaceful.

"Uncle, I want to ask, where is this place, and why is there a Taoist temple?" Ye Fan asked a middle-aged fat man in his forties.

"New arrival, at first glance you just came to the Holy City..." This is the sentence again, every time he asks people, he will hear this sentence.

This somewhat rich middle-aged fat man smiled and said, "This is the Shifang of the Holy Land of Daoyi, which is quite famous and a very good place.

Recently, their holy maiden has been showing up frequently and is resident here. If young people want to see the beauty, they should not miss the opportunity. "

"Uncle, why are you laughing so wickedly?"

"Hey...you don't know, it's been very lively here recently, and you don't know where the eight lunatics jumped out, threatening to hire stones at the Holy Land of Daoyi and take their saintess away."

"Uncle, I think you are really gossipy."

Ye Fan glanced at the middle-aged fat man.

"These eight lunatics have a lot of backgrounds, and the elders of the Jiang family were not able to feed them. After the eight people took out the red jade decree, the old Jiang family turned around."

"What's the origin of the eight people?" Ye Fan asked.

"who knows."

The middle-aged fat man grumbled and said, "Let's go, let's go in and refuse.

The middle-aged fat man laughed, twisting his big buttocks a little slyly, and walked into the stone workshop of Daoyi Holy Land alone.

"Whoever wants to win the Holy Maiden of the Holy Land, how can they grab business with me, but that's fine. There are more people like this, so that I can fish in troubled waters in the Holy City."

Zha Shangfan grumbled.

Walking around a corner, there is a big lake in front of you, the tide is blue, like a huge sapphire, inlaid on the ground.

The flow of people is surging, many people are walking on the bank of the river, the willows are swaying, and the warm wind is blowing.

In the lake, there were many dragon-like phoenix pavilions, and the sound of silk and bamboo came melodiously. Ye Fan found that there were mostly young people on the shore.

When he looked at it with dry eyes, he was even more surprised. In the depths of the lake, the sky was full of clouds and mist, and there were many large ships floating, as well as some palaces and pavilions.

"What is this place?" Ye Fan was puzzled.

This time, instead of being said to be the first time, he was despised.

"I've come here, and I'm still a pure-hearted boy!"

"Brother, I really don't know where this place is. Let me introduce you."

Ye Fan humbly asked for advice.

People came and went, and there were willows by the lake. The man glanced at him and said, "You don't know the famous Miaoyu Temple in the holy city?"

"What is Miaoyu Nunnery? My first visit to the Holy City."

Evan said.

"Naturally, it is one of the top ten wind and moon places in the holy city. Recently, the descendant of Miaoyu'an is about to be born. I guess some holy sons and descendants of the ancient family have come here secretly. You came here for the first time when you came to the holy city. …”

"I'd like to see it, but I really didn't know it before."

The man glanced at him and said: "It's lively here at night, the lights are bright, the fairy lake is bright, the Qionglou Yuyu appears in the sky, and the jade boat is in the sky.

The most outstanding descendant of Miaoyu An was born, and some young people from the holy son and the ancient family may come here secretly. "

"Is Miaoyu'an so famous?" Ye Fan was surprised.

"Miaoyu'an's heritage is ancient, its power is huge, and its reputation is naturally extremely large, not much weaker than the Holy Land."

The holy city has ten places of wind and moon, and Miaoyu'an does not mention its background and strength, and Fengyue alone can rank in the top three.

It is said that the nunnery masters of their past dynasties and the girls' generation had a difficult relationship with some holy sons, and some of those holy sons later became holy masters.