Since the widespread popularity of the Tower of Creation, five hundred years have passed, and Zhucheng has further developed. From a distance, you can see three black ribbons between heaven and earth in the distance, standing high, connecting heaven and earth.
This is the cosmic transport plane for mortals to go to heaven. It is called "New Buzhou Mountain". The appearance of each ladder is fixed with dragons. The dragons use their bodies to ensure that the ladder goes straight up.
?Look at the black ribbon from a distance and the coiled dragon pillar from up close. It is also the tallest Panlong Pillar in the Three Realms. Dragons are almost becoming building materials here. But the number of dragons is indeed very large, and Yunyao even suspects that the Dragon King of the Four Seas did it on purpose. Once there is new development in Zhucheng, the number of dragons will explode, no more, no less, just enough to fill the demand.
This is the wisdom of the Dragon Clan, and Wannian Lao Er is not a person who deserves his reputation for nothing.
"Look, this is Zhucheng." Big Fatty was excited again. Although it was his first time here, it did not affect him in introducing it to others.
Looking at everyone, the sky is full of glory, and various colors are piled up together, sometimes breaking away, sometimes chaotic, and sometimes calm. Zhucheng is filled with various colors, representing different attributes of mana. And you can see that it¡¯s raining in some cities, but it¡¯s sunny in some cities.
This is of course not rain, but dragons spraying water to purify the air. Although Zhucheng has the most complete garbage disposal, and with the creation of the Creation Tower, it has entered the era of printing. There is no need to open mountains to make steel, and the pollution has basically disappeared. But things like pollen and dust are definitely impossible to disappear, so spray water regularly to clean them.
"This is so beautiful." said the old model worker. She has no education, but she just knows how to look good.
The elite man said nothing. He looked first and then spoke. He only felt that this land was full of magic. He couldn't help but envy the monks flying around. There must be no worries living in this land. Thinking about his career in the second world, he thought he could realize his self-worth, but in the end he made a lot of money in exchange for an incurable disease. In the end, everything was in vain, and he might as well be free to cultivate immortality.
Entering the city, the colors are right in front of you, and you are surrounded by unfamiliar things. There are high-rise buildings, sword fairies shuttle around, and dragons are everywhere. There is a dragon on every building. Dragons come in various colors, which is very strange. Although a jade plaque was used, there were so many sights in Zhucheng that a jade plaque was useless. Human brains are limited, and jade tablets can only give them basic knowledge, allowing them to understand various characters on the street.
"This commercial atmosphere is too strong." Zhou Yu couldn't help but said: "It's so lively, even more lively than the pedestrian street."
"Because Zhucheng is a place where immortals and mortals live together, and it is also the largest trading place in the Three Realms. People, gods, ghosts and fairies come to Zhucheng to purchase, so there are factories and shops everywhere. It is precisely because of these that many mortals have the opportunity to cultivate as immortals. , including you, of course." Zhu Jinlai said, asking him to say that if you want to achieve the goal of creating a god, Zhu Cheng's technical support is definitely indispensable.
"Yes, yes." Big Fatty said: "I have heard it a long time ago. In the past, our human race could only look at the faces of the demon clan, because there were more monks from the demon clan than the human race. But after the establishment of Zhucheng, there are now 100 million of our human race. A monk can drown a demon clan with just a spitting breath."
"It's not that exaggerated. There are also foreign monks among the 100 million monks, not just the human race. Don't brag. There are many experts in Zhucheng. Be careful that trouble comes from your mouth. If the time comes, you will be transformed into a chicken, duck or fish by a spell, and you will be eaten by others. , I can't save you." Zhu Jinlai seriously warned his friends not to talk nonsense when they arrived in Zhucheng.
When Big Fatty heard that someone might have eaten him, he immediately shut up and kept quiet.
Others also changed their expressions when they heard about cannibalism, because they had never thought about the risk of being eaten when cultivating immortals.
"Is there really a monk who eats people?" Zhou Yu asked with a fearful expression.
Zhu Jinlai nodded and affirmed: "Yes, but don't worry. Generally, monks will not eat people. People are not delicious and will not improve their cultivation level. Only some monks with bad minds will eat people, and the number is very small."
There are really cannibals. Although they are very few, it still makes them realize that cultivating immortals is not only romantic, but also carries great risks.
"It seems that I thought too much about cultivating immortals." The elite man finally couldn't help but speak. Just now, his mind was full of beautiful imaginations about cultivating immortals, but being eaten may have brought him back to reality.
"Cultivating immortals is not beautiful in the first place, but as long as you live in the three realms, how can it be beautiful? In the past, monks had to live and die to survive the tribulation, and the path of death disappeared in an instant. It was not so easy." Although Zhu Jinlai was not He is a monk, but he also practices qi, and his family has inherited the management of the inn. He is well-informed and knows that practice has nothing to do with romance and is quite dangerous. It is only after Zhu Cheng was born that his practice became much more stable.
Everyone didn't speak anymore. There was nothing to come to the destination all the way. The interception of the Zhucheng branch was taught.The colorful text is amazing. The entire sub-dojo is full of people, either studying, discussing, playing, or practicing, like a higher education institution.
"Shopkeeper Zhu, I'm just waiting for you." Li Xiaoxuan, who has grown into a young man, hangs a gourd and carries a long sword on his back, like an ordinary swordsman. He is waiting for Zhu Jinlai and his party.
"I've met Li Xianchang." Zhu Jinlai knew that this person was a disciple of Jiejiao, so he was polite.
"You're welcome, everyone, come with me. Let's rest here today, and then set out to intercept and teach tomorrow." These people have to be called interceptors. After all, future tasks will be handed in according to the task indicators of different sects. It's just that Jie Jiao's cultivation method is free-range. After the spiritual roots are implanted, it depends on individual efforts.
When we go to the resting place, the rooms are no different. The beds for sleeping and the canteen for eating are all the same. After nightfall, Big Fat took a few people to take off to enjoy the night view of Zhucheng.
"When you come to Zhucheng, why don't you take a look at the night view? I heard that some monks realized a set of magical powers after seeing the night view of Zhucheng." Big Fatty is here to travel, and his mentality is more relaxed than his companions. To verify hearsay. "Is this the little heaven on earth? It's really beautiful. If you don't have the chance to go to the real heaven, it's good to see the little heaven." Big Fatty took everyone to fly high into the sky, and they saw two starry skies, one above the head and the other below. Under your feet, there is the silent starry sky above, and the flowing starry sky below.
From time to time, groups of monks would pass by with swords, and the trajectory of the flying swords would be like shooting stars. At this time, they were in the starry sky, forgetting the past and concentrating on admiring the beautiful scenery.
But the fat man quickly came to his senses. He did not forget that he had another purpose, which was to bring Zhu Jinlai and Zhou Yu together, so he suddenly tilted his flying sword and Zhou Yu fell into Zhu Jinlai's arms. Big Fat's eyes met Zhu Jinlai's. Zhu Jinlai wanted to ask Fatty what he was doing, but Big Fat gave him a look that said, "You know."
Zhu Jinlai immediately understood that the fat man was worrying about his life-long affairs, and he couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.
??The elite man is a smart person. He will know the fat man's thoughts as soon as he sees the situation, so he won't say anything. It is completely reasonable for the fat man to create opportunities for his friends, and he should be afraid of it. It's great to be young. The elite man is forty-three this year, no better than these young people who are less than thirty.
Zhou Yu didn¡¯t resist, and Zhu Jinlai didn¡¯t push him away. The two of them seemed to be back in college.
Big Fatty was very happy to see it and thought it was interesting.
"But they didn't come to Zhucheng to fall in love. They can fall in love anywhere, they don't have to go here. They want to implant their spiritual roots and embark on the path to immortality. So early the next morning, everyone went to Jiuyuan under the leadership of Li Xiaoxuan and entered Jiejiao directly.
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