Chapter 482
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Qingyi Daoist Sect Master Mo Yang's eyes lit up and said, "Jiuding City? Is this son going to participate in the Lantai Dharma Conference?"
In the hall, the gray-robed old man said solemnly, "It's very possible!"
The real person Mo Yang was silent.
His hair is like silver, his willow beard is fluttering, but his face is like a youth. When his eyes turn, there is a trace of the vicissitudes of the years.
At this time, he was sitting alone on the main seat in the center of the hall. Although he was only wearing a simple and simple linen robe, his might was extremely intimidating, and he had the domineering domineering of a king over the world.
"Can you find out that there are masters around Su Yi?"
Real Mo Yang asked.
In his opinion, a young man in the inedia state, even if his combat strength is against the sky, he would not be able to kill a person in the middle stage of spiritual transformation like Li Miaohong.
"It hasn't been found yet."
The gray-robed old man shook his head.
Real Mo Yang frowned slightly.
At this moment, a chubby old man suddenly rushed into the hall like a gust of wind and said, "Senior Brother Moyang, there is big news from Yuntian Shrine!"
The real Le Feng.
The third elder of the inner sect, the junior brother of the real person Mo Yang, exists in the spirit transformation realm.
"What's the matter?"
Both the real Mo Yang and the gray-robed old man looked at him.
The real person Le Feng said: "It is said that the three inner disciples of Yuntian Shrine were all killed by Su Yi, and one of them, Huo Yunsheng, was the direct son of the Huo clan chief and the grand-nephew of Huo Tiandu, the chief elder of Yuntian Shrine. !"
There was a hint of schadenfreude on his brows, "Because of this incident, the old guys in Yuntian Shrine have been arguing for many days, but what is certain is that this Su Yi... will suffer!"
After listening, Real Mo Yang frowned, realizing that something was wrong, and said, "This Su Yi... has a big problem!"
Li Miaohong was the top three inner sect elders of their Qingyi Dao Sect. He existed in the middle stage of Spirit Transformation, but he suffered when dealing with Su Yi, a young man in the Inedia Realm.
Now, even the three inner disciples of Yuntian Shrine have also died at the hands of Su Yi, which makes people dare not believe it.
"Yeah, a young man from Dazhou has recently accused us of Qingyi Dao Sect and Yuntian Shrine. This courage... is too big!"
The gray-robed old man also realized that something was wrong, "Even those ancient demons, in today's world, don't dare to provoke a top-level Daoist like us easily. This Su Yi... Where does the confidence come from to dare to do this?"
At first, Le Feng, who was still gloating at misfortune, was stunned for a moment, but then he came back to his senses and said solemnly: "Do you suspect that there is a terrifying existence behind this Su Yi, or some unknown mysterious force?"
"Hard to say."
Immortal Mo Yang's expression was uncertain, "But no matter what, we can't underestimate this son."
After a pause, he made a decision, "Junior Brother Le Feng, together with Junior Brother Ting He, you will go to Jiuding City and mobilize your connections and strength to check the details of this son Su Yi."
Real Man Le Feng and Real Man Ting He, the grey-robed old man, agreed together.
The real person Mo Yang was still worried, and warned: "Remember, if it is not necessary, you should not go to contact Su Yi directly. For you two characters in the Spirit Transformation Realm, dealing with this son may not be a threat, but you have to Beware, if there is an expert accompanying this son."
Le Feng and Ting He froze in their hearts and nodded.
"Go ahead, the news of Elder Li Miaohong's death has already caused a lot of uproar, and there are not many people in the world who are gloating about it, watching the jokes of our Qingyi Daoist sect, no matter what the background of Su Yi is, this matter, our Qingyi Daoist sect will never do it. Can't let it go!"
Mo Yang's real eyes
icy.
Today is the tenth day of September.
Yuntian Divine Hall and Qingyi Daozong, the two top giants in the summer, both pointed their finger at Su Yi!
...
Five days later.
September fifteenth, evening.
After passing through a vast mountain range, Su Yi and his party finally saw Jiuding City sitting on the ground in the distance.
The twilight is vast, the sunset glow is like fire.
Jiuding City is like an ancient dragon, coiled on the earth, stretching like rolling mountains, and it is impossible to see the end at a glance.
The twilight clouds sprinkled on the giant city, and the ancient wall made of divine gold was covered with a golden luster, solemn and majestic.
This is the cultivation capital that the monks all over the world yearn for, and is praised by all beings as a fairy city on earth.
It is the heart of Da Xia, which has survived the abrasion of 30,000 years of dark ancient prohibition, like the most dazzling pearl on the Cangqing Continent.
"Is this the Great Xia Imperial Capital..."
Yuan Heng was shocked. Looking at the city from a distance, he felt an indescribable awe in his heart, as if he saw a sacred land.
"It is rumored that Jiuding City has a radius of 90,000 zhang and is as large as a secular country. It is extremely vast. Ordinary people can only walk from the east of the city to the west of the city by walking for three days and three nights."
Bai Wenqing murmured, "At first, I didn't take it seriously, but now it seems that the rumors are not exaggerated at all..."
Jiuding City is too big. Looking at it from a distance, it is just a city, but it gives people a feeling of endless vastness.
"Yes, this city finally has some immortal atmosphere."
Su Yi nodded.
As far as the weather is concerned, this Jiuding City is not much different from the cultivation cities of some Zhongling Yuxiu in the Great Wilderness Kyushu.
However, to Su Yi, this is what Jiuding City should look like.
The place where cultivators gather, it is ingenious and has the style of Xianjia!
"Come on, let's go to the city."
Su Yi led the way.
The closer you get, the more you can feel the majesty and majesty of Jiuding City. Just the city wall is as high as 100 feet.
Whoosh whoosh!
It was very lively outside the city gate, and splendid rays of light came from afar. When they arrived at the city gate, they all fell to the ground and walked towards the city gate on foot.
In Jiuding City, it is forbidden to fly in the air!
Even the great cultivator of the spiritual path would not dare to overstep it.
Otherwise, they will be bombarded and killed by the ancient forbidden formations distributed in Jiuding City.
"A lot of monks..."
Yuan Heng was surprised.
Near the gate of Jiuding City, there are dense figures like crucian carp crossing the river, most of them are monks, men and women, young and old.
In addition, there are many characters such as demon cultivators and Buddhist cultivators.
Some rode on treasure chariots, some rode on spirit animals, and in those scenes, it seemed that they had left the world and came to the real place of cultivation.
Bai Wenqing's eyes flickered for a while.
Incredible!
At ordinary times, how can you see such a bustling scene of monks like clouds?
Su Yi turned a blind eye to all this.
In the wild Kyushu, such a scene is common.
He looked at the hundred-zhang-high city wall with a bronze luster.
The huge boulders that built the city walls were all refined by secret methods, covered with pattern runes, and under the sunset glow, there were mysterious spiritual fluctuations.
The value of just one brick is worth the many spiritual stones.
And from this no
The city wall made of several bricks and stones is hundreds of feet high and stretches endlessly... That kind of value can't be measured by many spiritual stones!
"It seems that the rumors are right. The entire Jiuding City is a giant forbidden formation, covering a land of 90,000 zhang. It suppresses the dragon veins below it, and the upper part is connected to the general trend of heaven and earth. Great monk..."
Su Yi was thoughtful.
He had heard Xinzhao talk about that in Jiuding City, there were nine divine cauldrons cast in the form of nine palaces, which were suppressed in nine different directions in the city.
Each divine cauldron is a sacred object from 30,000 years ago. It is like the foundation of the great formation. Under the abrasion of the 30,000-year dark ancient ban, it has sheltered Jiuding City and has survived to this day.
Up to now, these nine cauldrons and the forbidden formation covering the city are all in the hands of the Great Zhou Royal Family.
This is also the fundamental reason why the Daxia Royal Family can stand in the world and deter the world.
Even the cultivators of the four top Taoist schools, the Qingyi Taoist School, the Tianshu Sword School, the Yuntian Shrine, and the Mahachan Temple, would not dare to make a fool of themselves in Jiuding City.
At first, Su Yi was a little skeptical.
But now, when he saw the bricks and the secret patterns stacked on the city wall, Su Yi was finally convinced that the royal family of Daxia possessed such a giant forbidden formation and indeed possessed the foundation of overlooking the world's cultivation forces.
"However, the power of the forbidden formation covered by Jiuding City is still too damaged after all..."
Su Yi secretly said.
The erosion of the forbidden power of the 30,000-year dark ancient times has caused many ancient Taoist lineages to disappear into the long river of history.
Although this Jiuding City has stood for a long time to this day, the power of the forbidden formation that can cover this city has also suffered great wear and erosion.
"With the current background of the Daxia Royal Family, no action has been taken to repair the forbidden formation around Jiuding City. Could it be that with their current strength and means, they cannot solve this problem?"
Just as Su Yi was thinking about it, a voice suddenly sounded in his ear——
"Could it be that little friend saw something from this city wall?"
Su Yi turned his head to look, and saw a middle-aged man standing not far away, looking at him with a smile, with a hint of curiosity.
This person is dressed in a plain cloth robe, with long hair like ink in a bun, and looks like he is in his forties. His facial features are clear and warm like jade.
He stood there with his hands behind his back, with a smile on his lips, elegant and easy-going, like a great Confucian who was full of poetry and books.
Su Yi's eyes narrowed quietly, and even though he was calm, he said indifferently: "Are you going to chat with me, or do you want to ask me for advice?"
The middle-aged cloth robe was stunned for a moment, then stepped forward and said with a smile, "How to talk about small talk, and what to say if you ask for advice?"
At this time, even Yuanheng and Bai Wenqing also saw that something was wrong with the middle-aged cloth robe, and they became vigilant in their hearts.
Although Jiuding City prohibits flying, it does not prohibit fighting!
"If I'm chatting, I don't have the heart to stand near this city gate and waste time with a stranger who doesn't know what to do."
Su Yi said casually, "If you ask for advice, you should show an attitude of asking for advice. Maybe I'm in a good mood and don't mind telling you what I saw."
The middle-aged cloth robe stayed for a while, and seemed a little surprised.
Immediately, he smiled and clasped his fists in a bow, and said, "Forget chatting, I can't bear to waste your little friend's affairs, please enlighten me."
"Little friend?"
Su Yi smiled.
The cloth-robed middle-aged man was dumbfounded, but he still changed his title and said, "I also ask fellow Taoists to enlighten me."
The manners and manners are not perfunctory. Naturally, with a temperament that is like a spring breeze, it is easy to make people feel good.
Seeing this, Su Yi was a little surprised.
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Qingyi Daoist Sect Master Mo Yang's eyes lit up and said, "Jiuding City? Is this son going to participate in the Lantai Dharma Conference?"
In the hall, the gray-robed old man said solemnly, "It's very possible!"
The real person Mo Yang was silent.
His hair is like silver, his willow beard is fluttering, but his face is like a youth. When his eyes turn, there is a trace of the vicissitudes of the years.
At this time, he was sitting alone on the main seat in the center of the hall. Although he was only wearing a simple and simple linen robe, his might was extremely intimidating, and he had the domineering domineering of a king over the world.
"Can you find out that there are masters around Su Yi?"
Real Mo Yang asked.
In his opinion, a young man in the inedia state, even if his combat strength is against the sky, he would not be able to kill a person in the middle stage of spiritual transformation like Li Miaohong.
"It hasn't been found yet."
The gray-robed old man shook his head.
Real Mo Yang frowned slightly.
At this moment, a chubby old man suddenly rushed into the hall like a gust of wind and said, "Senior Brother Moyang, there is big news from Yuntian Shrine!"
The real Le Feng.
The third elder of the inner sect, the junior brother of the real person Mo Yang, exists in the spirit transformation realm.
"What's the matter?"
Both the real Mo Yang and the gray-robed old man looked at him.
The real person Le Feng said: "It is said that the three inner disciples of Yuntian Shrine were all killed by Su Yi, and one of them, Huo Yunsheng, was the direct son of the Huo clan chief and the grand-nephew of Huo Tiandu, the chief elder of Yuntian Shrine. !"
There was a hint of schadenfreude on his brows, "Because of this incident, the old guys in Yuntian Shrine have been arguing for many days, but what is certain is that this Su Yi... will suffer!"
After listening, Real Mo Yang frowned, realizing that something was wrong, and said, "This Su Yi... has a big problem!"
Li Miaohong was the top three inner sect elders of their Qingyi Dao Sect. He existed in the middle stage of Spirit Transformation, but he suffered when dealing with Su Yi, a young man in the Inedia Realm.
Now, even the three inner disciples of Yuntian Shrine have also died at the hands of Su Yi, which makes people dare not believe it.
"Yeah, a young man from Dazhou has recently accused us of Qingyi Dao Sect and Yuntian Shrine. This courage... is too big!"
The gray-robed old man also realized that something was wrong, "Even those ancient demons, in today's world, don't dare to provoke a top-level Daoist like us easily. This Su Yi... Where does the confidence come from to dare to do this?"
At first, Le Feng, who was still gloating at misfortune, was stunned for a moment, but then he came back to his senses and said solemnly: "Do you suspect that there is a terrifying existence behind this Su Yi, or some unknown mysterious force?"
"Hard to say."
Immortal Mo Yang's expression was uncertain, "But no matter what, we can't underestimate this son."
After a pause, he made a decision, "Junior Brother Le Feng, together with Junior Brother Ting He, you will go to Jiuding City and mobilize your connections and strength to check the details of this son Su Yi."
Real Man Le Feng and Real Man Ting He, the grey-robed old man, agreed together.
The real person Mo Yang was still worried, and warned: "Remember, if it is not necessary, you should not go to contact Su Yi directly. For you two characters in the Spirit Transformation Realm, dealing with this son may not be a threat, but you have to Beware, if there is an expert accompanying this son."
Le Feng and Ting He froze in their hearts and nodded.
"Go ahead, the news of Elder Li Miaohong's death has already caused a lot of uproar, and there are not many people in the world who are gloating about it, watching the jokes of our Qingyi Daoist sect, no matter what the background of Su Yi is, this matter, our Qingyi Daoist sect will never do it. Can't let it go!"
Mo Yang's real eyes
icy.
Today is the tenth day of September.
Yuntian Divine Hall and Qingyi Daozong, the two top giants in the summer, both pointed their finger at Su Yi!
...
Five days later.
September fifteenth, evening.
After passing through a vast mountain range, Su Yi and his party finally saw Jiuding City sitting on the ground in the distance.
The twilight is vast, the sunset glow is like fire.
Jiuding City is like an ancient dragon, coiled on the earth, stretching like rolling mountains, and it is impossible to see the end at a glance.
The twilight clouds sprinkled on the giant city, and the ancient wall made of divine gold was covered with a golden luster, solemn and majestic.
This is the cultivation capital that the monks all over the world yearn for, and is praised by all beings as a fairy city on earth.
It is the heart of Da Xia, which has survived the abrasion of 30,000 years of dark ancient prohibition, like the most dazzling pearl on the Cangqing Continent.
"Is this the Great Xia Imperial Capital..."
Yuan Heng was shocked. Looking at the city from a distance, he felt an indescribable awe in his heart, as if he saw a sacred land.
"It is rumored that Jiuding City has a radius of 90,000 zhang and is as large as a secular country. It is extremely vast. Ordinary people can only walk from the east of the city to the west of the city by walking for three days and three nights."
Bai Wenqing murmured, "At first, I didn't take it seriously, but now it seems that the rumors are not exaggerated at all..."
Jiuding City is too big. Looking at it from a distance, it is just a city, but it gives people a feeling of endless vastness.
"Yes, this city finally has some immortal atmosphere."
Su Yi nodded.
As far as the weather is concerned, this Jiuding City is not much different from the cultivation cities of some Zhongling Yuxiu in the Great Wilderness Kyushu.
However, to Su Yi, this is what Jiuding City should look like.
The place where cultivators gather, it is ingenious and has the style of Xianjia!
"Come on, let's go to the city."
Su Yi led the way.
The closer you get, the more you can feel the majesty and majesty of Jiuding City. Just the city wall is as high as 100 feet.
Whoosh whoosh!
It was very lively outside the city gate, and splendid rays of light came from afar. When they arrived at the city gate, they all fell to the ground and walked towards the city gate on foot.
In Jiuding City, it is forbidden to fly in the air!
Even the great cultivator of the spiritual path would not dare to overstep it.
Otherwise, they will be bombarded and killed by the ancient forbidden formations distributed in Jiuding City.
"A lot of monks..."
Yuan Heng was surprised.
Near the gate of Jiuding City, there are dense figures like crucian carp crossing the river, most of them are monks, men and women, young and old.
In addition, there are many characters such as demon cultivators and Buddhist cultivators.
Some rode on treasure chariots, some rode on spirit animals, and in those scenes, it seemed that they had left the world and came to the real place of cultivation.
Bai Wenqing's eyes flickered for a while.
Incredible!
At ordinary times, how can you see such a bustling scene of monks like clouds?
Su Yi turned a blind eye to all this.
In the wild Kyushu, such a scene is common.
He looked at the hundred-zhang-high city wall with a bronze luster.
The huge boulders that built the city walls were all refined by secret methods, covered with pattern runes, and under the sunset glow, there were mysterious spiritual fluctuations.
The value of just one brick is worth the many spiritual stones.
And from this no
The city wall made of several bricks and stones is hundreds of feet high and stretches endlessly... That kind of value can't be measured by many spiritual stones!
"It seems that the rumors are right. The entire Jiuding City is a giant forbidden formation, covering a land of 90,000 zhang. It suppresses the dragon veins below it, and the upper part is connected to the general trend of heaven and earth. Great monk..."
Su Yi was thoughtful.
He had heard Xinzhao talk about that in Jiuding City, there were nine divine cauldrons cast in the form of nine palaces, which were suppressed in nine different directions in the city.
Each divine cauldron is a sacred object from 30,000 years ago. It is like the foundation of the great formation. Under the abrasion of the 30,000-year dark ancient ban, it has sheltered Jiuding City and has survived to this day.
Up to now, these nine cauldrons and the forbidden formation covering the city are all in the hands of the Great Zhou Royal Family.
This is also the fundamental reason why the Daxia Royal Family can stand in the world and deter the world.
Even the cultivators of the four top Taoist schools, the Qingyi Taoist School, the Tianshu Sword School, the Yuntian Shrine, and the Mahachan Temple, would not dare to make a fool of themselves in Jiuding City.
At first, Su Yi was a little skeptical.
But now, when he saw the bricks and the secret patterns stacked on the city wall, Su Yi was finally convinced that the royal family of Daxia possessed such a giant forbidden formation and indeed possessed the foundation of overlooking the world's cultivation forces.
"However, the power of the forbidden formation covered by Jiuding City is still too damaged after all..."
Su Yi secretly said.
The erosion of the forbidden power of the 30,000-year dark ancient times has caused many ancient Taoist lineages to disappear into the long river of history.
Although this Jiuding City has stood for a long time to this day, the power of the forbidden formation that can cover this city has also suffered great wear and erosion.
"With the current background of the Daxia Royal Family, no action has been taken to repair the forbidden formation around Jiuding City. Could it be that with their current strength and means, they cannot solve this problem?"
Just as Su Yi was thinking about it, a voice suddenly sounded in his ear——
"Could it be that little friend saw something from this city wall?"
Su Yi turned his head to look, and saw a middle-aged man standing not far away, looking at him with a smile, with a hint of curiosity.
This person is dressed in a plain cloth robe, with long hair like ink in a bun, and looks like he is in his forties. His facial features are clear and warm like jade.
He stood there with his hands behind his back, with a smile on his lips, elegant and easy-going, like a great Confucian who was full of poetry and books.
Su Yi's eyes narrowed quietly, and even though he was calm, he said indifferently: "Are you going to chat with me, or do you want to ask me for advice?"
The middle-aged cloth robe was stunned for a moment, then stepped forward and said with a smile, "How to talk about small talk, and what to say if you ask for advice?"
At this time, even Yuanheng and Bai Wenqing also saw that something was wrong with the middle-aged cloth robe, and they became vigilant in their hearts.
Although Jiuding City prohibits flying, it does not prohibit fighting!
"If I'm chatting, I don't have the heart to stand near this city gate and waste time with a stranger who doesn't know what to do."
Su Yi said casually, "If you ask for advice, you should show an attitude of asking for advice. Maybe I'm in a good mood and don't mind telling you what I saw."
The middle-aged cloth robe stayed for a while, and seemed a little surprised.
Immediately, he smiled and clasped his fists in a bow, and said, "Forget chatting, I can't bear to waste your little friend's affairs, please enlighten me."
"Little friend?"
Su Yi smiled.
The cloth-robed middle-aged man was dumbfounded, but he still changed his title and said, "I also ask fellow Taoists to enlighten me."
The manners and manners are not perfunctory. Naturally, with a temperament that is like a spring breeze, it is easy to make people feel good.
Seeing this, Su Yi was a little surprised.
Qingyi Daoist Sect Master Mo Yang's eyes lit up and said, "Jiuding City? Is this son going to participate in the Lantai Dharma Conference?" In the hall, the gray-robed old man said solemnly, "It's very possible!" The real person Mo Yang was silent. His hair is like silver, his willow beard is fluttering, but his face is like a youth. When his eyes turn, there is a trace of the vicissitudes of the years. At this time, he was sitting alone on the main seat in the center of the hall. Although he was only wearing a simple and simple linen robe, his might was extremely intimidating, and he had the domineering domineering of a king over the world. "Can you find out that there are masters around Su Yi?" Real Mo Yang asked. In his opinion, a young man in the inedia state, even if his combat strength is against the sky, he would not be able to kill a person in the middle stage of spiritual transformation like Li Miaohong. "It hasn't been found yet." The gray-robed old man shook his head. Real Mo Yang frowned slightly. At this moment, a chubby old man suddenly rushed into the hall like a gust of wind and said, "Senior Brother Moyang, there is big news from Yuntian Shrine!" The real Le Feng. The third elder of the inner sect, the junior brother of the real person Mo Yang, exists in the spirit transformation realm. "What's the matter?" Both the real Mo Yang and the gray-robed old man looked at him. The real person Le Feng said: "It is said that the three inner disciples of Yuntian Shrine were all killed by Su Yi, and one of them, Huo Yunsheng, was the direct son of the Huo clan chief and the grand-nephew of Huo Tiandu, the chief elder of Yuntian Shrine. !" There was a hint of schadenfreude on his brows, "Because of this incident, the old guys in Yuntian Shrine have been arguing for many days, but what is certain is that this Su Yi... will suffer!" After listening, Real Mo Yang frowned, realizing that something was wrong, and said, "This Su Yi... has a big problem!" Li Miaohong was the top three inner sect elders of their Qingyi Dao Sect. He existed in the middle stage of Spirit Transformation, but he suffered when dealing with Su Yi, a young man in the Inedia Realm. Now, even the three inner disciples of Yuntian Shrine have also died at the hands of Su Yi, which makes people dare not believe it. "Yeah, a young man from Dazhou has recently accused us of Qingyi Dao Sect and Yuntian Shrine. This courage... is too big!" The gray-robed old man also realized that something was wrong, "Even those ancient demons, in today's world, don't dare to provoke a top-level Daoist like us easily. This Su Yi... Where does the confidence come from to dare to do this?" At first, Le Feng, who was still gloating at misfortune, was stunned for a moment, but then he came back to his senses and said solemnly: "Do you suspect that there is a terrifying existence behind this Su Yi, or some unknown mysterious force?" "Hard to say." Immortal Mo Yang's expression was uncertain, "But no matter what, we can't underestimate this son." After a pause, he made a decision, "Junior Brother Le Feng, together with Junior Brother Ting He, you will go to Jiuding City and mobilize your connections and strength to check the details of this son Su Yi." Real Man Le Feng and Real Man Ting He, the grey-robed old man, agreed together. The real person Mo Yang was still worried, and warned: "Remember, if it is not necessary, you should not go to contact Su Yi directly. For you two characters in the Spirit Transformation Realm, dealing with this son may not be a threat, but you have to Beware, if there is an expert accompanying this son." Le Feng and Ting He froze in their hearts and nodded. "Go ahead, the news of Elder Li Miaohong's death has already caused a lot of uproar, and there are not many people in the world who are gloating about it, watching the jokes of our Qingyi Daoist sect, no matter what the background of Su Yi is, this matter, our Qingyi Daoist sect will never do it. Can't let it go!" Mo Yang's real eyes icy. Today is the tenth day of September. Yuntian Divine Hall and Qingyi Daozong, the two top giants in the summer, both pointed their finger at Su Yi! ... Five days later. September fifteenth, evening. After passing through a vast mountain range, Su Yi and his party finally saw Jiuding City sitting on the ground in the distance. The twilight is vast, the sunset glow is like fire. Jiuding City is like an ancient dragon, coiled on the earth, stretching like rolling mountains, and it is impossible to see the end at a glance. The twilight clouds sprinkled on the giant city, and the ancient wall made of divine gold was covered with a golden luster, solemn and majestic. This is the cultivation capital that the monks all over the world yearn for, and is praised by all beings as a fairy city on earth. It is the heart of Da Xia, which has survived the abrasion of 30,000 years of dark ancient prohibition, like the most dazzling pearl on the Cangqing Continent. "Is this the Great Xia Imperial Capital..." Yuan Heng was shocked. Looking at the city from a distance, he felt an indescribable awe in his heart, as if he saw a sacred land. "It is rumored that Jiuding City has a radius of 90,000 zhang and is as large as a secular country. It is extremely vast. Ordinary people can only walk from the east of the city to the west of the city by walking for three days and three nights." Bai Wenqing murmured, "At first, I didn't take it seriously, but now it seems that the rumors are not exaggerated at all..." Jiuding City is too big. Looking at it from a distance, it is just a city, but it gives people a feeling of endless vastness. "Yes, this city finally has some immortal atmosphere." Su Yi nodded. As far as the weather is concerned, this Jiuding City is not much different from the cultivation cities of some Zhongling Yuxiu in the Great Wilderness Kyushu. However, to Su Yi, this is what Jiuding City should look like. The place where cultivators gather, it is ingenious and has the style of Xianjia! "Come on, let's go to the city." Su Yi led the way. The closer you get, the more you can feel the majesty and majesty of Jiuding City. Just the city wall is as high as 100 feet. Whoosh whoosh! It was very lively outside the city gate, and splendid rays of light came from afar. When they arrived at the city gate, they all fell to the ground and walked towards the city gate on foot. In Jiuding City, it is forbidden to fly in the air! Even the great cultivator of the spiritual path would not dare to overstep it. Otherwise, they will be bombarded and killed by the ancient forbidden formations distributed in Jiuding City. "A lot of monks..." Yuan Heng was surprised. Near the gate of Jiuding City, there are dense figures like crucian carp crossing the river, most of them are monks, men and women, young and old. In addition, there are many characters such as demon cultivators and Buddhist cultivators. Some rode on treasure chariots, some rode on spirit animals, and in those scenes, it seemed that they had left the world and came to the real place of cultivation. Bai Wenqing's eyes flickered for a while. Incredible! At ordinary times, how can you see such a bustling scene of monks like clouds? Su Yi turned a blind eye to all this. In the wild Kyushu, such a scene is common. He looked at the hundred-zhang-high city wall with a bronze luster. The huge boulders that built the city walls were all refined by secret methods, covered with pattern runes, and under the sunset glow, there were mysterious spiritual fluctuations. The value of just one brick is worth the many spiritual stones. And from this no The city wall made of several bricks and stones is hundreds of feet high and stretches endlessly... That kind of value can't be measured by many spiritual stones! "It seems that the rumors are right. The entire Jiuding City is a giant forbidden formation, covering a land of 90,000 zhang. It suppresses the dragon veins below it, and the upper part is connected to the general trend of heaven and earth. Great monk..." Su Yi was thoughtful. He had heard Xinzhao talk about that in Jiuding City, there were nine divine cauldrons cast in the form of nine palaces, which were suppressed in nine different directions in the city. Each divine cauldron is a sacred object from 30,000 years ago. It is like the foundation of the great formation. Under the abrasion of the 30,000-year dark ancient ban, it has sheltered Jiuding City and has survived to this day. Up to now, these nine cauldrons and the forbidden formation covering the city are all in the hands of the Great Zhou Royal Family. This is also the fundamental reason why the Daxia Royal Family can stand in the world and deter the world. Even the cultivators of the four top Taoist schools, the Qingyi Taoist School, the Tianshu Sword School, the Yuntian Shrine, and the Mahachan Temple, would not dare to make a fool of themselves in Jiuding City. At first, Su Yi was a little skeptical. But now, when he saw the bricks and the secret patterns stacked on the city wall, Su Yi was finally convinced that the royal family of Daxia possessed such a giant forbidden formation and indeed possessed the foundation of overlooking the world's cultivation forces. "However, the power of the forbidden formation covered by Jiuding City is still too damaged after all..." Su Yi secretly said. The erosion of the forbidden power of the 30,000-year dark ancient times has caused many ancient Taoist lineages to disappear into the long river of history. Although this Jiuding City has stood for a long time to this day, the power of the forbidden formation that can cover this city has also suffered great wear and erosion. "With the current background of the Daxia Royal Family, no action has been taken to repair the forbidden formation around Jiuding City. Could it be that with their current strength and means, they cannot solve this problem?" Just as Su Yi was thinking about it, a voice suddenly sounded in his ear "Could it be that little friend saw something from this city wall?" Su Yi turned his head to look, and saw a middle-aged man standing not far away, looking at him with a smile, with a hint of curiosity. This person is dressed in a plain cloth robe, with long hair like ink in a bun, and looks like he is in his forties. His facial features are clear and warm like jade. He stood there with his hands behind his back, with a smile on his lips, elegant and easy-going, like a great Confucian who was full of poetry and books. Su Yi's eyes narrowed quietly, and even though he was calm, he said indifferently: "Are you going to chat with me, or do you want to ask me for advice?" The middle-aged cloth robe was stunned for a moment, then stepped forward and said with a smile, "How to talk about small talk, and what to say if you ask for advice?" At this time, even Yuanheng and Bai Wenqing also saw that something was wrong with the middle-aged cloth robe, and they became vigilant in their hearts. Although Jiuding City prohibits flying, it does not prohibit fighting! "If I'm chatting, I don't have the heart to stand near this city gate and waste time with a stranger who doesn't know what to do." Su Yi said casually, "If you ask for advice, you should show an attitude of asking for advice. Maybe I'm in a good mood and don't mind telling you what I saw." The middle-aged cloth robe stayed for a while, and seemed a little surprised. Immediately, he smiled and clasped his fists in a bow, and said, "Forget chatting, I can't bear to waste your little friend's affairs, please enlighten me." "Little friend?" Su Yi smiled. The cloth-robed middle-aged man was dumbfounded, but he still changed his title and said, "I also ask fellow Taoists to enlighten me." The manners and manners are not perfunctory. Naturally, with a temperament that is like a spring breeze, it is easy to make people feel good. Seeing this, Su Yi was a little surprised.
