Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 1177
"It's not bad to use a piece of palace as an inn." Jian Fengyun was a little dumbfounded.

Before going far, I saw a palace garden again, with magnificent garden scenery, majestic towers and resplendent resplendent buildings.

"What is this place?"

"This is a gambling house, the scale is too small, I suggest you go to the gambling houses that belong to those big forces."

Before Wen Yijing could answer, the people on the side had already responded.

"This kind of palace is still a small gambling stone workshop..." Jian Fengyun was almost speechless.

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

"Where is this place?" Jian Fengyun had no choice but to ask Wen Yijing again.

"This is the first time you've come to Mingyang Divine City." The sixtieth old man by the side of the road glanced at him and said, "This is a restaurant, and it's not bad."

Jian Fengyun rubbed his chin, really didn't know what to say, everything was extravagant.

The sixtieth old man said: "If you have enough spirit crystals, you can go up to have a meal. There are all kinds of delicacies in the world. The young warriors serve wine and play the piano for the guests."

No one flies in the city, and even warriors strictly abide by the city rules. On the bustling streets, there are crowds of people coming and going.

Jian Fengyun walked for a while, and finally came to a quiet place. This is a temple, not grand or tall, but it occupies a very large area.

Around, there are many old trees planted, lush and lush, the temple is hidden in the world of mortals, it is much quieter than other places, and there is a feeling of returning to the real.

This is a very special place, as if there is a great avenue in circulation, there are many people coming in and out, but it is peaceful.

"Uncle, I want to ask, what is this place, why is there a temple?" Jian Fengyun asked the middle-aged fat man beside the temple.

"You're new here, it looks like you've just come to Mingyang Divine City..." It was this sentence again, every time he asked people, he would hear this sentence.

The somewhat rich middle-aged fat man chuckled and said, "This is the gambling house of Chanjiao. It is quite famous and a very good place. Recently, their saintess often shows up here and stays here. Young people If you want to see the beauty, don't miss the opportunity."

"Uncle, why are you smiling so wretchedly?"

"Hehe... You don't know, it's very lively here recently. Mingyang Shenzong has been included in the Holy League, and it has also opened up a path to the Holy League on Mingyang Mountain. After walking through the road, you will become a disciple of the Holy League, and The current suzerain of Mingyang Divine Sect has said that as long as you walk the road to the Holy City, you will be the Young City Lord of Mingyang Divine City, and this is exactly why the saintesses stop here."

"Oh." Jian Fengyun glanced at the middle-aged fat man with a calm expression on his face.

He is not interested in the road to the Holy Spirit at all, and he is even less interested in becoming the young city lord of Mingyang Divine City.

"Boy, don't be too disdainful with your attitude. I won't talk about the status of the disciples of the Holy League. Look at the Mingyang Divine City. It's so vast. As long as you become the young city lord, the city lord will be yours in the future." The middle-aged fat man saw that Jian Fengyun's face seemed too calm, and said immediately.

"Well, Ming Yang Shenzong has been included in the Holy League, so there will be changes in the internal personnel." Jian Fengyun didn't bother to argue with him, and asked what he wanted to know.

"Who knows." The middle-aged fat man muttered, "However, I heard that the suzerain has changed, but the details are beyond the control of us small people.

"Oh."

Jian Fengyun nodded lightly in response.

It seems that the possibility of inquiring about the commoner god king in the city is not too high.

"Little brother, why don't you go in and experience it? There are so many tricks in this educational gambling house. If you're lucky, you can even see their saintess."

Jian Fengyun declined.The middle-aged fat man grinned, twisted his big butt in a wretched way, and walked into the stone workshop of Dao Yi Holy Land alone.

"Look at Mingyang Divine City again." Jian Fengyun muttered.

Walking through a corner, there is a large lake in front of it. The water of the lake is blue, like a huge blue gem, inlaid on the ground.

The flow of people is surging, and many people walk on the bank of the river. The plum blossoms are swaying, and the warm wind hits people. With the plum blossoms falling, it gives people a feeling of extreme comfort.

In the lake, there are many dragon boats and phoenix pavilions parked, and the sound of silk and bamboo can be heard melodiously. Jian Fengyun found that there are mostly young people on the shore.

When he looked up, he was even more surprised. In the depths of the great lake, the sky was shrouded in clouds and mist, and there were many large ships floating, as well as some palaces and pavilions.

"What kind of place is this?" Jian Fengyun was puzzled.

Jian Fengyun subconsciously turned around, wanting to ask Wen Yijing, but Wen Yijing, who had never thought about following behind her all the time, disappeared at some point.

In desperation, he could only go to the crowded place ahead to ask.

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

"Come here, and still be your innocent young man!"

"Brother, I really don't know what this place is, please introduce me." Jian Fengyun asked humbly.

People were coming and going, plum blossoms were all over the lake, the man glanced at him, and said: "Mingyang Divine City is famous for its plum blossoms, don't you know?"

"Where is Meifenghuayue? It's my first time to Mingyang Divine City." Jian Fengyun said.

"Naturally, it is one of the eight lands of Fengyue in Mingyang Divine City. The descendants of Meifeng Huayue are about to be born recently. I guess some descendants of Shenzong and ancient families have sneaked here. The first time you come to Mingyang Divine City, you are here. Come……"

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

The man glanced at him and said: "It's only lively here at night. The lights are bright, the fairy lake is shining brightly, Qionglou Yuyu appears in the sky, and jade boats are flying across the sky. The most outstanding successor of Meifeng Huayue is born, some powerful people Young successors may come here secretly."

"Is Mei Feng Huayue so famous?" Jian Fengyun was surprised.

"The inheritance of Meifenghuayue is ancient, and its power is extremely huge, and its reputation is naturally extremely large. It is only stronger than Mingyang Shenzong."

There are eight lands of Fengyue in Mingyang Divine City. Not to mention the background and strength of Mei Fenghuayue, Fengyue alone can be ranked in the top one or two.

It is said that their previous flower masters, Girls' Generation, had a difficult relationship with some great powers' heirs, and some of those heirs later became the masters of one power, so it is very likely that Mei Feng Huayue is secretly related to the major powers.

On the banks of the huge lake, beautiful trees are verdant, strange stones are lined up, silk and bamboo are melodious, and there are endless people coming and going. Many people will stop here when they pass by.

Suddenly, a jade boat pierced the sky and came over the great lake, surrounded by clouds and mist, and dots of colorful clouds flickered, ethereal and holy.

There are bursts of wonderful music, mellow and quiet, floating down, making people intoxicated, like nine heavenly fairy music, moving people's minds and washing people's hearts.

"The successor of Meifeng Huayue is here!"

"Mei Yuer, it must be her."

(End of this chapter)