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Chapter 1469 Hundred Clans in the Spirit Realm Sealing the Spirit Pagoda

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    "My lord, please come with me!" The Tianpeng youth waited for Han Li to look at the giant city in the distance, and said respectfully.

    Han Li nodded, flapped his wings behind his back, and followed the young man to the nearest giant pillar.

    On the way, the young man also took the initiative to explain:

    "My lord, be careful. Don't go too far away from the Tianzhu. Only if you are within fifty feet around the pillar, you will not be affected by the city's ban, and you can enter and leave the holy city. The Tianpeng ban in this city, but within seven  Among the twelve branches, they are all well-known. As long as there is this restriction, it can withstand several times more enemies. Since ancient times, this family has repeatedly escaped the danger of genocide."

    The young man's words were full of arrogance.

    Although Han Li hadn't checked the city's restrictions yet, but based on the terrifying spiritual pressure emanating from the light curtain, he naturally knew that what the young man said was true, so he couldn't help but take a second look.

    As a result, the blue pupils flickered a few times, and under the Ming and Qing spirit eyes, they really saw some unusual things.

    In the depths of the white light in the sky, strands of green and silver threads of light fluttered everywhere.  They looked slender and unusually thin, but most of the terrifying spiritual power emanating from the air came from these densely packed light threads.

    After Han Li took a deep look, he flew past the huge pillar with the young man.

    After a while, the two appeared in the giant city.

    At a glance, there are many buildings in the city street, but they are quite different from the human city.

    The so-called houses in the city are mostly in the shape of cylinders with conical roofs on them. They are of different heights, the tall ones are more than a hundred feet high, and the short ones are only a few feet high, but each building has several semicircular leaves.  arched doors and windows

    What surprised Han Li even more was that there were still a small half of the buildings that were built on the distant mountain walls on the side of the giant city, or some steep mountain walls were directly covered with beehive-like caves.

    "My lord, the expensive hotels are scattered all over the city. How about living in the nearest one? It should be vacant." The young man asked for instructions respectfully.

    "It doesn't matter, just say what you say." Han Li looked indifferent.

    The young man said "yes", and took Han Li to fly forward in the low sky, allowing Han Li to enjoy a lot of scenery in the city, and passed by many winged men and women flying around in the low sky.

    After more than half an hour, they stopped in front of a seemingly large group of buildings and landed on one of the platforms.

    There is a three-story round house at the end of the stage.

    As soon as the two landed here, a young girl with white wings walked out of the room and saluted them from a distance.

    "It turned out to be Brother Huayu. Does this lord want to stay at the expensive hotel?"

    "Bai Cui, this is Master Han, General Feng Xiaoling's distinguished guest. You have to treat him well." Hua Yu recognized this girl who looked like a maid, and said solemnly.

    "Guest of Spirit General Feng Xiao! This little servant girl will definitely serve you well." Upon hearing Feng Xiao's name, the pretty girl was startled, and immediately replied respectfully.

    Han Li looked at the girl a few times, and seeing that her aura was extremely weak, just equivalent to the existence of the Qi refining stage, he nodded slightly and walked into the room by himself.

    After the girl lowered her head, she followed closely behind.

    Hua Yu didn't dare to enter the house, but just waited outside.

    After a while, Han Li's faint voice came from the room:

    "Yes, I am satisfied here. This is it. You can leave."

    The young man felt relieved, and immediately said his resignation before flying away with wings spread.

    And on the third floor of the attic in the house, Han Li was standing in front of the half-circle window, his eyes slightly narrowed as he watched the young man go away.  A few feet away behind him, the girl named Bai Cui was standing with her hands tied.

    "Approximately how many clansmen are there in the Holy City!" Han Li suddenly said such a sentence without looking back.

    The girl froze for a moment, but she unconsciously replied:

    "The holy city is huge. Although I haven't counted it carefully, it has at least 30 to 40 million people."

    "Thirty to forty million? Is the population so small?" Han Li muttered to himself, seemingly not convinced.

    Your Excellency misunderstood.  Those who can enter the holy city are those who have achieved success in cultivation and can transform into spiritual bodies.  Clansmen with low cultivation or unable to transform are not eligible to enter the holy city.  Although this clan is a weak branch of the Flying Spirit clan, there are still a billion clan members.  "The girl hurriedly explained.

    "So that's how it is!" Han Li was a little stunned.

    "My lord, is this your first visit to the holy city?" The girl stole a glance at Han Li,Not far ahead, there appeared a strangely tall tower-like building.

    This building is six to seven hundred feet high, and the surface is not a common cylindrical shape, but an octagonal shape.  Each side of the prism is abnormally smooth, and some special pattern symbols are imprinted on it.

    These symbols exuded a faint black air, which actually gave Han Li a familiar feeling.  On the top of the tower is also inlaid with a strange crystal several feet in size, emitting seven colors of light, covering the tower.

    Those black air were all trapped in the light curtain by the seven-color light, and they couldn't escape at all.

    Han Li was surprised and touched his chin.

    If he remembers correctly, this place is exactly a forbidden area in the city marked on the map, with only the words "Fengling Pagoda" written on it, without any explanation.  But definitely not a good place.

    Within more than a hundred feet near the light curtain, there was no one, and no Tianpeng people dared to fly past.

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