Holy of Heaven

Chapter 129 Hunyuan Sky City

"The eighth!"

Gu Feng saw the epee smashed on his shoulder, shook his right hand, and took out a crystal clear demon pill from the monster's head, he was overjoyed immediately.

Carefully put away the demon pill, sat down, and began to recover the true essence.

This is No. 12 days after the two left Shiwan Dashan.During these days, he has been hunting monsters on the outskirts of the mountain.It's just that the monsters around here have been slaughtered almost, so until today, the two of them are still short of four monster pills.

"Huh... Boss, do you think we can gather ten demon pills on the ninth day of September?" Gu Feng asked.

"Of course." Chen Han nodded. "Monsters can't be killed and eliminated."

Gu Feng also nodded.

Slow down, it’s a bit slower, but in the end, don’t go into the Shiwan Dashan again.

Thinking of the Fengmo Palace that day, Gu Feng couldn't help but shudder.Rubbing his chin, Gu Feng smacked his lips. "Boss, when I was in the Demon Sealing Hall that day... I vaguely saw a person sitting on the throne in the center of the hall. Did you see it?"

"No, you must be dazzled." Chen Han was startled, and quickly shook his head.

"No way... I haven't reached the point where my eyes are dim. But, boss, you are so close, even if you say no, then maybe there really is no." Gu Feng scratched his head vigorously, muttering to himself said in language. "But I can see very clearly. Is it my eyes that are dazzled, or is it your eyes that are dazzled, Boss?"

Dazzling?

Hehe, no one is dazzled.

Chen Han closed his eyes tightly, trying hard to erase the figure he saw in the hall that day from his mind.But the more I tried to erase it, the clearer the figure became.

Yes, Chen Han has seen that person in the hall.

He is Xuanwu, one of the four directions to reveal the truth!
Xuanwu is one of the Sifang Jiedi in Chen Han's previous life.Guarding the north, his strength is no less than his own.What he was practicing was "True Martial God Art", which focused on defense, even if it was a meteor from the sky, it might not be able to hurt him.No one in the world can kill him except himself.

But even so, Xuanwu is dead!

And it was a fatal blow.

Between the eyebrows on the face, there is a hole that is transparent from front to back.That is not the damage caused by the weapon, but the finger... In this world, who can pierce Xuanwu's forehead with just one finger.The wound seemed to be tens of thousands of years old.

Thousands of years after Xuanwu's death, his body has not rotted, presumably it is the effect of this demon temple.

And he must have died after the catastrophe of the heavens.

Xuanwu, who survived the catastrophe of the heavens, died in whose hands?
Chen Han's head suddenly became a mess.

It seems that in the 9 years since my death, many things have happened... and I don't know anything about it.After one's own strength is high, one must explore the secrets of it.

But... Who was Xuanwu killed by?

Forget it, I still can't think about these problems.Chen Han shook his head vigorously, trying to drive these distracting thoughts out of his mind.The most important thing at present is to improve one's own strength. If one's strength is low, everything is out of the question.

After a moment.

The true essence was completely restored, and the two started hunting again.

……

The ninth of September.

Purple Cloud City.

The majestic Ziyun City is extremely majestic, and the bluestone brick roads are paved from the city to dozens of miles away. Some businessmen are in a hurry, driving beautifully crafted carriages, rushing on the road.Others are cultivators wearing weapons, with bulging temples, and they walk vigorously.

On both sides, there are tall wooden buildings.

Blacksmith shops, elixir shops, restaurants, pawnshops... Signboards with red letters on a white background fluttered in the wind.

This time happened to be early in the morning.

Countless teenagers and girls are rushing to the central square of Wang Ziyun City.These are people who are preparing to join the Hunyuan Sect. At first glance, there are tens of thousands of people.In addition to teenagers under the age of fifteen or sixteen, there are even sixtieth old men who are over half a century old.

The most eye-catching ones are a young man in a pitch-black armor and a young man in a green shirt in the corner of the square.

"Is there too many people here?" The young man in blue frowned slightly. "If you choose one by one, I'm afraid it will take a year, and don't even think about choosing them all."

"Boss, you are overthinking this. Since Hunyuanzong recruits disciples in this way, they will naturally have their own selection methods, so you don't have to worry about it." The armored boy smiled heartily, and threw the giant sword on his shoulder towards him. Gently put it aside, only to hear a bang, and the ground suddenly cracked with spider web-like cracks. "We brothers, just wait here with peace of mind."

These two people are Chen Han and Gu Feng.

On the last day, the two managed to collect ten demon pills, and they came from outside the city before dawn.I thought I came earlier, but I didn't expect that the square was already crowded with people.

"By the way, where is Hunyuanzong?" Chen Han scanned around. "I heard that Hunyuanzong is in Ziyun City. But why didn't I see it?"

Gu Feng took off his helmet, grinned, raised a finger, and pointed to the sky.

Chen Han was puzzled and looked up.

The sky is clear and the sky is bright.

There are only a few large clouds floating in the sky, and there is nothing else.

"Did you see the biggest cloud?" Gu Feng said, pointing to the sky. "That's Hunyuanzong... the founder of Hunyuanzong used his supernatural powers to solidify clouds and mists to create this Hunyuan Sky City. The height of the city is 3000 and [-] feet. Ordinary people can't reach it, and they can't see it."

Hunyuan Sky City?
Chen Han nodded, there are such gods and men who can possess such supernatural powers.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with choosing Hunyuanzong.

Just as he was thinking, there was a loud noise from outside the square... A lane was forcibly separated from the crowd.

"Who is it, there is such a big force." Someone in the crowd muttered.

"Looking for death, please keep your voice down. That's Li Yufeng, the heir to the Li family of the four major families in Ziyun City. He is a young genius. As soon as he was born, he opened the Taoist door and became a martial artist. He reached the level of a martial artist at the age of eight. Today At the age of 16, he already has the strength of the first level of the Martial King Realm."

"Well...it's a genius." The person who spoke couldn't help but gasped. "Who are the people over there?"

"The other three families in Ziyun City. The Zhou family, the Wu family, and the Zheng family... the heirs of these three families are all extraordinary in strength, no less than a star and a half behind Li Yufeng. If the four of them join the Hunyuanzong, I am afraid that the four No one can shake the status of the big family anymore."

Surrounded by bursts of exclamation.

Chen Han just closed his eyes and rested his mind.

Suddenly, he noticed a burst of fierce eyes looking towards him, and slowly opened his eyes.The owner of this gaze was actually Second Young Master Sun who was kicked to pieces by himself in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

Seeing that Second Young Master Sun and Li Yufeng whispered a few words, the two of them paused, then suddenly turned and walked towards them.

(End of this chapter)