The only way

Jumang City is located in the east of Jiu Ming Prefecture, 1,800 miles away from the Sanqing Taoist Sect.

It is a majestic city rising from the plains.

If this city, which is large enough to accommodate tens of millions of mortals, was built by mortals, it would probably not be completed in more than ten years.

Now the city was built by monks. In less than three years, the city has begun to take shape. The magnificent city wall is more than a hundred feet high. The black stone bricks used to build the wall are so tightly spaced that to the naked eye there seems to be no gaps at all, as if they are a single piece. The complete black stone stands on the edge of the city.

Countless floating ships flew towards this majestic city from all directions. On the floating ships, the mortals who had left their homes had no time to sigh at the magic of the gods flying in the sky, so they stared at the city below in stunned silence.

Even the capital of a country is not half as magnificent as this city.

There are also those immortals flying around in the sky, which frighten the mortals who come here.

The floating ships all over the sky were hovering side by side not far outside Jumang City. Unlike when they were in the mortal city, the floating ships lowered their chains and let the mortals come up.

In Jumang City, as soon as the floating boat hovered, monks would immediately control various magic weapons and fly to the floating boat, carrying the mortals to the ground.

This speed is naturally much faster than the monks sending mortals along the iron chain. But during the tea time, all the mortals on the floating boat got off the boat and stood outside the gate of Jumang City.

The empty floating ship will leave Jumang City and continue to the mortal city.

The mortals who got off the ship, under the loud shouts of those maintaining order, lined up obediently to enter the city and welcome a new life.

"Master, this is the first time I have seen such a big city."

Approaching Jumang City, Li Xianxian looked at the quiet and majestic city not far away, his eyes filled with shock.

There are many sects of monks. At the foot of the mountain, it is just an ordinary city. They will not go out of their way to build such a city, and mortals do not have the ability to build it.

The major mountain gates in the world of cultivation actually occupy a larger area than this city, but everyone usually likes to follow the elegant and elegant fairy style of being born naturally.

The mountain gate built against the steep mountains has absolutely unique scenery and is breathtakingly beautiful.

But in addition to the intuitive grandeur, such a city is even more shocking to people at first sight.

"There is a Luoyao City in the Eastern Continent. In terms of the majesty of the city, it is not inferior to Jumang City. However, in terms of the size of the city, it is indeed rare in the Eastern Continent."

Lingchu thought of the monster chaos countless years ago, the city occupied by blood and dead souls.

His eyes fell on Jumang City, which was still full of vitality, and his eyes dimmed.

Many years later, the city in front of us may become another demon-falling city.

No, not just this one.

There are twelve in Jiu Ming Prefecture, and nearly sixty in the entire five major Eastern Continent states.

"Demon Falling City? I heard that it is adjacent to the Hundred Thousand Mountains. After breaking through the foundation building, my fellow sects and I planned to go there to practice."

When they first broke through the foundation building, most monks couldn't wait to travel everywhere.

Luoyao City was also a training place in Li Xianxian's plan.

However, the Eastern Continent is too big. When they went out for training, they had too many choices, and in the end they did not go to Chengluo Yao City.

Therefore, Li Xianxian still felt a bit regretful and curious.

Hearing that his master mentioned Luoyao City, his eyes were full of curiosity.

Luoyao City, where there is no chaos of monsters, is actually a good place for training.

Seeing Li Xianxian's curiosity, Lingchu casually told his young disciple about Luoyao City. Li Xianxian listened with interest and occasionally asked curious questions.

The master and apprentice get along very harmoniously.

The passages in and out of Jumang City are different for monks and mortals. However, the same thing is that Jumang City is prohibited from flying.

Of course, this rule does not take effect for Yuanying monks.

In other words, Yuanying monks can fly in Jumang City. However, when Lingchu came to Jumangcheng for the first time, he queued up honestly, and then took his disciples to receive Jumangcheng's identity token.

Set foot on the streets of Jumang City.

Jumang City is really big. The city structure inside is neatly divided into tic-tac-toes. When viewed from above, it looks like a huge chessboard.

The street in front of us alone is more than ten feet wide, which is more than enough to accommodate ten carriages traveling in parallel.

Even if the sky is clear and the body is restored, you can still play on the street.

There are many people on the street.

Mortals who have arrived in Jumang City a long time ago are now familiar with the territory. Those who open shops on the streets, those who solicit customers at the city gate, and those who wander around the streets...

The mortals who are new to Jumang City all carry large packages on their backs, and their eyes are constantly looking at everything around them, and the shock in their eyes has never disappeared...

There are also monks of all kinds. There are monks who are responsible for the order of Jumang City, patrolling the streets. There are monks who are new to Jumang City. They are also looking around curiously. There are monks who are setting up stalls and shops. They just ignore the mortals and stare at them. The monks on the road solicit customers...

A city where mortals and monks mingle, a city where fireworks and dust collide.

Everything is so new.

At least for Li Xianxian, that's the case.

Lingchu was not in a hurry to find her master Duanyi Zhenjun. When she first entered the city, as soon as her Nascent Soul consciousness was released, she was immediately swept by the Nascent Soul cultivator's consciousness.

Effortlessly, she found the existence of her master.

The master and apprentice, together with Qingkong who was lying on Li Xianxian's head, were walking on the streets of Jumang City while looking at everything around them.

Of course, Lingchu looked at it because she would be guarding this city in the future and she needed to know.

Li Xianxian and Qingkong, who was lying on his head, were simply curious and watching the excitement.

The two of them walked slowly and leisurely around Goumang City, and finally came to a building full of people and brilliantly embroidered.

Li Xianxian looked up at the signboard, his eyes widened slightly, he turned to look at his master, and said in disbelief, "Yan... Yanyu Tower?"

"What? Been there?"

Lingchu looked at his little apprentice's reaction and raised his eyebrows in a funny tone, his tone was somewhat intriguing.

On the handsome face between a boy and a young man, the previous calmness disappeared, and his face was filled with helplessness and a faint blush.

"Master! I've never been there!"

This is a serious and serious rebuttal and denial.

"What a coincidence, I haven't been to your master either," Lingchu said with a smile, "It just so happens that today we, master and disciple, have a lot of experience together."

"Master!"

Li Xianxian looked helpless. How could master and apprentice go to such a place for fun together?

Although he has never been to Yanyu Tower, he still knows where Yanyu Tower is.

The Yanyu Tower is actually different from the fireworks place in the mortal world, and is much more elegant. But to be honest, the cultivation world has always had mixed reviews about the Yanyu Tower.

Some say it is elegant, others say it is kitsch.

It is undeniable that Yanyu Tower is a place stained with love.

And the first time he came to such a place was with his master?

The master also said that he would gain knowledge?

Li Xianxian looked at the elegant side face of his master, and then at the Yanyu Tower with its brilliant embroidery and ecstatic music. His eyes were full of confusion and confusion.