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- Although they are the ancestors of Yuanying, and although they have seen countless worlds, they are still filled with emotion when faced with such a behemoth as Zong Zhou.
Although it is a city surrounded by thousands of miles of city walls, it is actually a large urban agglomeration.
Although Zong Zhou, who was powerful in the world and commanded the world, no longer had the majesty of commanding the world in the past, it was still Zong Zhou here.
The highest place in Zongzhou is not a palace or a pavilion, but a statue, a statue looking up to the sky.
A statue belonging to Ji Xuantu.
Ji Xuantu is sweeping across the world, killing people to make up for his mistakes.
This person who single-handedly built Zongzhou and became the most famous person in the world is a person who is admired by countless monks.
Not because he established Zongzhou, but because he broke through Nascent Soul and entered another realm.
"Where did Ji Xuantu go after that? Who of you knows?" Fang Ling looked at the statue a hundred miles away and asked in a deep voice.
Although Fang Ling was a hundred miles away from the statue at this time, Fang Ling still felt an aura of looking down on the people from the statue.
So, when Fang Ling's soul wanted to cover the statue, he felt a force like a giant hammer hitting his soul hard.
"If Fang Ling's soul had not solidified and he retreated relatively quickly, Fang Ling had no doubt that he would have been injured in this blow.
Ji Xuantu, the best person in the world, was the only person who established Zong Zhou in the world for thousands of years, although no one has seen him again for thousands of years. But his reputation still enveloped the entire Zongzhou.
Where did Ji Xuantu go?
This may be the most common question in the cultivation world. Also answers the most stuff. Some people say that Ji Xuantu stepped through the void and became an immortal.
Some people say that Ji Xuantu is fighting with a demonic master who comes from across the border. Although he killed the demon master, he was also seriously injured.
Some people even say that Ji Xuantu lives in seclusion in Tianxiayuan. If he does not come to Tianxiayuan, he will be in danger of extinction and will never appear again.
The whereabouts of various pictures of Ji Xuan make it difficult to tell which one is real and which one is fake.
But so many legends prove one thing, that is the admiration of people all over the world for Ji Xuantu.
When Fang Ling asked this question, Lei Jun and the other nine people were silent for a while. In the end, Lady Feng chuckled and said, "My sect has a record of Ji Xuantu's whereabouts, but I don't know whether it is true or false."
"What kind of record is it? Tell me about it?" Fang Ling was not the only one who was curious about the whereabouts of Ji Xuantu. Before Fang Ling could speak, the old monster Greedy Wolf asked impatiently.
Lady Feng glared at the old monster Greedy Wolf, and then said faintly: "I heard that Ji Xuantu died under a sneak attack by a master from the business domain!"
"Business domain?" Greedy Wolf said with a hint of surprise in his words: "What is business domain?"
"In the foundation of my sect, the description of the business domain is not very detailed. It seems that the business domain is the same as our Zhou domain. It is also a region!" Lady Feng frowned, as if she thought of something bad.
Shangyu, Fang Ling muttered this name silently, and a strange thought also arose in his heart.
But he drove this thought out of his mind in an instant. For him, the most important thing now is to get a piece of the Unsullied Holy Clay hidden in the Tianxia Courtyard.
How should I go to Zongzhou to get the dirt-free sacred mud? The first thing Fang Ling thought of was Li Jinhu. Although the two people just had a friendship with each other. But Fang Ling felt that this was someone he could associate with.
What¡¯s more, he really didn¡¯t know anyone in Zongzhou.
Li Jinhu practices the ten directions of heaven and earth. In addition, he has become Nascent Soul and has probably become some of the most important figures in the entire Zongzhou. If he can help and say a word, then things may be easier to handle.
A quarter of an hour later, Fang Ling had arrived outside the north gate of Zongzhou Zhongjing.
If it were in an ordinary city, Fang Ling would have flown by long ago, but in this Zhongjing of Zongzhou, Fang Ling decided to abide by Zongzhou's rules, that is, no monks are allowed to fly privately in Zhongjing.
At the city gate, the ten-foot-tall city gate is no worse than the huge city wall. Warriors wearing khaki armor, like iron men, stand at the city gate one by one.
Because there are more than ten million people living in Zongzhou City, there are particularly many people entering and leaving the city. Of course, for monks, this Zongzhou has specially opened a monk passage, which allows monks to quickly enter Zhongzhou.
Looking at the long queue in the mortal passage,Ling's pride in his status as a monk suddenly rose.
Entering the city gate is considered a privilege.
The ten people gathered their auras. Even if ordinary monks scanned the ten people with their spiritual consciousness, they would only feel that these ten people were just ordinary foundation-building practitioners.
I don¡¯t know how many foundation-building monks enter Zongzhou every day. There are ten of them, so naturally they won¡¯t attract too much attention.
The person responsible for receiving the monks who entered Zongzhou was a middle-aged man who also wore khaki armor, but was a foundation-building monk.
This middle-aged man greets all the monks who want to enter Zongzhou with a smile. After briefly asking some questions, he will give them a jade plaque that represents their identity.
Although this is the exclusive passage for monks, Fang Ling and the others still have to wait for a while. Fang Ling is bored and can only enjoy the fun of queuing again.
In front of Fang Ling, there were three foundation-building and five Qi-training monks. Judging from their expressions, they should be disciples of a certain sect who came out to practice. They all looked at Zongzhou's city wall with expressions on their faces. They were all filled with excitement.
"Master, this is Zong Zhou's Zhongjing. Let's wait and see if we want to go to Tianxiayuan."
"Uncle, I want to see the statue of ancestor Ji Xuantu. I heard that ancestor Xuantu used to hold mountains and fill the sea with just one hand, and his power is boundless!"
Several young qi-training disciples looked like teenagers who didn't know what it was like to be sad, while his teachers agreed to these disciples' requests with smiles.
"Obviously, these are some teachers who dote on their disciples.
Just when they were about to reach these people, they heard a rumbling sound coming from a distance. The sound was as fast as lightning. In just an instant, they rushed behind Fang Ling and others.
Although his cultivation was concealed, in an instant, a treasure cart pulled by five black jade unicorns came into Fang Ling's mind.
These three black jade unicorns are not purebreds, they just look similar in appearance, but the unicorn blood in their bodies has become very weak.
It can even be said that these three black jade unicorns, apart from their appearance, no longer have any of the power of unicorns. But even so, it still looks majestic.
What's more, these are three black jade unicorns that have reached the early stage of the golden elixir.
The Moyu Qilin came on the clouds, as fast as lightning. It didn't even care that Fang Ling and others were in front, and rushed directly towards them.
Fang Ling and his group lined up. As the boss, Fang Ling was in the middle, and those behind him were the Mi Gu Three Fiends.
"Normally, these three people like to look for trouble when they have nothing to do, let alone something like this that rushes towards them.
Just when the third child was about to open his mouth to swallow Mo Yuqilin, Fang Ling's voice sounded in his ears.
Although Fang Ling couldn't stand this kind of rampage, he already understood that there were only two foundation-building monks and a golden elixir monk in the car, and he really had no intention of arguing with these people.
¡°After all, it¡¯s too shameful to argue with such a small person.
Fang Ling and others escaped, but the few monks from the small sect did not have time to hide. In particular, one of the Qi practitioners at the back who looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old was stunned to the point of being stunned by the charging black jade unicorn.
This kind of disciple, at first glance, shows that he has no experience.
??And the Moyu Qilin itself was extremely ferocious, and now it even stepped on the qi training disciple with joy.
If such a big hoof were to step on the qi-training disciple, the young qi-training monk would be destroyed under Moyu Qilin's hooves.
"Junior brother, be careful!" Standing next to him was a man in his twenties who was at the peak of his qi training. As he spoke, he patted his Small Universe Bag, a golden talisman, and pointed it towards the black jade unicorn. Smash it hard.
The moment the golden talisman was activated, it turned into a giant ax in the void and hit the black jade unicorn's head fiercely.
¡°Bang!¡±
The huge ax struck the black jade unicorn's armor. Not only did it leave no trace on the scales, but the black energy rushing out of the scales directly blasted the golden ax into pieces.
A treasure talisman is so important to a monk who has not yet established a foundation. The qi-training monk who sacrificed the treasure talisman was so frightened that his face turned pale for a moment.
The young qi-training monk was knocked to the ground by the wind brought by the black jade unicorn's hooves. Fortunately, the black jade unicorn seemed to have received the key and did not step on the young monk with its hooves as big as a bowl.
But even this scared the young monk half-heartedly??.
"Hahaha, you dare to touch my Black Jade Baolin with just this little treasure talisman. You really don't know whether you will live or die, hahaha!" The young Jindan master who was sitting on the treasure car looked at him falling to the ground. The foundation-building monk looked up to the sky and laughed, his form filled with pride.
The young man whose treasure talisman was destroyed was filled with anger for a moment. When he was about to speak, his master stopped him with a look.
"Senior, I don't know how deep this is, but I hope you can atone for your sins!" The master in the foundation building stage bowed to the end and said.
In the entire Zongzhou, it seems that everyone likes to wear khaki, but the Taoist robe on the young man on the black jade unicorn carriage is golden yellow.
The dazzling golden light looks more noble and dazzling than the earthy yellow under the sunlight.
The young Master Jin Dan glanced at the foundation-building monk who was bowing and said calmly: "Which sect are you from?" (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
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