Emperor Taiyi of the East

"This is the boy..." Said, the elder took out a picture, and after opening it, it was the appearance of the boy that Taiyi had transformed into.

"Being able to kill the three powerhouses in the secret realm of the Taoist Palace, there are not too many traces left on the scene. This person's strength is by no means simple. I am afraid that only the powerhouses in the secret realm of the four poles can deal with him..."

"So young..."

A Taishang elder looked at the boy who was too young in the picture and said in surprise.

"If that's the case, then let us old guys go out for a walk..." Another Taishang elder said unhurriedly.

"Then leave it to you guys, be sure to kill this son to wash away the shame of my Qingyumen!" The headmaster of Qingyumen said coldly and ruthlessly.

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Taiyi didn't know that he had already provoked the anger of the headmaster of Qingyumen, and even sent a few Taishang elders from the four-pole secret realm to look for him.

But even if he knew, he just laughed it off.

At this moment, after several months of constant tempering, his cultivation base has already improved to a higher level, reaching the Great Perfection of the Taoist Palace, and he can break through and enter the Secret Realm of the Four Poles at any time.

"It seems that we need to quickly find the scriptures of the Siji Secret Realm..."

Shuiyuedongtian also has scriptures of the four-pole secret realm, but it is estimated that which great master left it, Taiyi naturally dislikes it, what he wants is the ancient scriptures of the emperor level.

Half a month later, Taiyi finally saw the legendary holy city, which shocked him a lot.

The ancient city is extremely majestic. The city wall is like a dragon lying horizontally, and it is continuous.

The magnificent city gate tower, as high as [-] meters, is majestic and extremely magnificent. From a distance, the huge 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. Looking at various classics, 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 the written records, the city has never been relocated, and it is unknown how many years it has existed.

Divine City is also its name. According to legend, it was suspended in the air many years ago, and it sank to the ground many thousands of years ago.

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, wide ancient streets, gambling stone square, Xianren Building, Fengyue Palace, Holy Lord's Tower, and Demon King Pavilion.

In the city, people come and go, and half of them are monks. In a place like this, no one dares to be reckless, and they might 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.

Taiyi found that his eyes were not enough. The ancient city was huge, the layout was exquisite, and it was very mysterious. Rao was "well-informed" in his previous life.

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.

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Chapter 23 Shifang Gambling

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

Taiyi walked 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 and lush, the Taoist temple is hidden in the red dust, much quieter than other places, 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.

"Dao Yi Shifang?" Listening to the talk of some pedestrians nearby, Tai Yi knew the relevant information of this Taoist temple without inquiring.

After thinking for a few seconds, Taichi stepped forward and walked in.

It is rare to come to the city of God, if you don't gain insight into these holy places, it will be in vain.

Daoyi Holy Land, surrounded by towering ancient trees, sprinkled with large areas of shade, the Taoist temple is very quiet, in the luxurious city of God, there is a taste of returning to nature.

It seems to be a pure land, with ancient trees in pieces, and the Taoist temple shimmers with pale golden brilliance in the sun, making it extremely sacred.

This Taoist temple covers a large area and is hidden among the grass and trees. As soon as he came to the front, Taiyi saw a lot of young monks looking at the stone, thinking that he should be a disciple of a major force.

There are many people entering and leaving Daoyishifang, but there is no noise, it is quiet and natural.

Because there was no special source stone found, it was the ether one that didn't stop and passed through five or six stone gardens in a row.

The cobblestone-paved path was very quiet, passing through a large ancient forest, and they came to a land of lush vegetation, with beautiful and lush gardens.

In front, next to the gushing spring pool, a young man with gorgeous clothes and extraordinary temperament, accompanied by some people, was selecting stones.

Taiyi glanced at the young man a little, then stopped paying attention, picked up a stone the size of a washbasin, and observed it carefully.

This is a cyan stone with light yellow veins on it, which looks a little weird.

"Senior brother, an inexperienced lamb, can you slaughter it?"

In the distance, a young monk in green clothes caught sight of Tai Yi picking up a watermelon stone, rolled his eyes, then approached another monk in white beside him, and asked softly through voice transmission.

"Send it to your door, don't kill Bai, don't kill!"

The white-clothed cultivator was stunned for a moment, then looked at Taiyi, and saw that he was holding a useless watermelon stone dangling there for a long time, and suddenly laughed contemptuously.

Immediately, the two came together and said to Tai with a smile: "Little brother, choose a stone..."

"Is something wrong?" Tai glanced at them, feeling a little malicious, and still carefully observed the stone in his hand.

Although he didn't have the fiery reaction of the last time he cut out the source of the blazing sun, there was a warm aura that reached his hand, making him feel that this stone should be very extraordinary.