When he boarded the Yunzhou, Pei Xihe unconsciously felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart.

It's not too strong, it's a little weak. It's not the monk's instinctive warning about life and death. It's more like something unexpected will happen and it's out of her control.

There was a faint golden light in her eyes, maybe she should learn some tricks of calculation. The stronger her destiny and luck are, the better she will be able to spy on the opportunity when the heavenly secret emerges.

This way is a brief glimpse from countless future lines and can turn things around.

The fox's soft and fluffy fur rubbed her neck when he turned his head. Helian Jiucheng asked: "What are you thinking about?"

Pei Xihe shook his head and said, "I didn't think about anything."

In fact, she didn't panic because of this uneasiness. Otherwise, it would be better not to set foot on the Yunzhou. Maybe it wouldn't be a bad thing if something unexpected happened? They had made sufficient preparations and left behind the large formation hidden in the earth veins as a follow-up.

There is no need to tell Ying Fei and Fox to worry them.

The fox's eyes were shining, and he didn't know whether he believed it or not, but he didn't ask any more questions.

He was carefully feeling the surrounding atmosphere. Fu Yuangao sat at the front of the boat, closing his eyes and sitting quietly. The pressure of the Tribulation Immortal was faintly making Helian Jiucheng fearful. If it weren't for the secret technique of the Sky Fox, he would have been exposed to it.

One hundred and eight royal cities are never specific and unchanging. If there is a Grade A city with strong strength, it can win its title. However, there are very few records in history. Due to the huge gap in resource allocation, if you want to complete even the most powerful city.

Even a weak imperial city's overtake would be as difficult as climbing to the sky.

But there is one Tiangang City whose status has never changed and is always at the top of the one hundred and eight cities.

Di Zhao City.

It is also the city that this competition is going to.

Pei Xihe, Helian Jiucheng, and Ying Fei, both of them could feel that the aura around them was getting thicker and thicker. This concentration was like a paradise in heaven. When they looked up, they could already see the outline of a city.

Shown in the distance.

The cloud boat was galloping, approaching quickly and becoming clearer and clearer.

At this moment, the sun is setting in the west, and it seems that a river of red water comes from the sky, spanning thousands of miles, forming a moat river outside the city. It is obviously located on the land, but there are misty clouds and mist flowing in the city. In a blink of an eye,

And they all disappeared, which was extremely mysterious.

The city gate is a thousand feet high, and the vermilion bricks are like burning fire. At this moment, the city gate is wide open to welcome guests from all directions, which makes people feel a majestic air pouring into their heart.

The Yunzhou boat slowed down until it landed gently. Fu Yuan opened his eyes at the bow of the boat, raised the corners of his mouth, and let out a free and hearty laugh.

"Old ghost, my city lord is here."

There was an aura pulsating in the city. At that moment, Pei Xihe, Ying Fei and others felt their scalps suddenly numb. This aura was too strong.

But the coercion quickly dissipated, and a strong light green wind came out, turning into several large characters in front of it.

After seeing clearly the words transformed by the strong wind, Fu Yuan's smile grew stronger and he said to Wu Shifang and the other fourteen contestants.

"Follow these guides and settle in. I still have friends to meet, and they will properly accommodate you."

At the gate of the city, several cultivators in pale white clothes stood there. On their right shoulders was a six-pointed star embroidered with gold thread. Pei Xihe had already understood it on the way here. It was Di Zhaocheng.

’s city emblem.

The fifteen people each nodded, and Fu Yuan turned around and disappeared from here.

One of the cultivators waiting at the door came up at this moment. When he saw them taking out the copper medals proving Dabi's identity, he led them into the city with a respectful attitude.

Not only their group, there are also several cloud boats landing at this moment, led by their respective city lords. They are all Class A cities, some of which do not have fifteen people, because they are weak among Class A cities and cannot compete for more.

of participation places.

Pei Xihe spread out his mental power covertly and carefully explored the aura strength of these fellow competition contestants. They all had restrained and deep auras, which should not be underestimated.

Not wanting to continue her search to avoid being re-examined, she withdrew her telepathy.

This Dizhao City is not as lively and noisy as other cities. Instead, it is solemn and solemn, but it is still prosperous. It is full of high-rise buildings and pavilions. From a distance, you can see that there are a dazzling array of goods in the attics, the rooms are full of splendor, and there are customers carefully selecting them.

Walk back and forth.

At this time, she raised her eyes and saw three people walking from the city. The three people were wearing Yuan bronze medals around their waists, and their eyebrows were slightly proud. They were all perfect cultivators of Yuan Ying, and the one in the head was

, if there seems to be no coercion on his body, he is only half a step into becoming a god.

They were uniformly dressed in three colors: dark blue, jet black, and bright gold. There seemed to be a faint layer of light condensed into runes on the clothes. Even Pei Xihe couldn't help but sigh richly. This robe was of the fourth grade.

Spiritual weapon.

But following the actions of the leader, a mysterious aura came out, causing Pei Xihe's pupils to shrink.

A scorching color appeared in her eyes involuntarily, and she almost couldn't bear to take it. Suppressing this crazy thought, she looked again. What really attracted her, or what attracted the Shenwu blood in her body, was that

A wooden pendant hung on the neck of the leading male repairman.

The pendant was not carved and seemed to be a small section cut off from a tree trunk.

When the whole picture was exposed, the clamoring thoughts of taking it away faded away. What attracted her was just the little aura that was revealed. It floated on the surface, and the Shenwu blood in her body naturally lost interest.

Pei Xihe's eyes were quietly filled with a deep light, able to attract Shenwu's blood so much that she could barely control what she was instinctively attacking just now. She flipped through the Golden Crow's inheritance, but it was just one thing.

This thing is exactly the sacred hibiscus tree.

"Records of Ten Continents in the Sea" once recorded: "Fusang is ever-changing, its cover has no permanent shape, and it can also be divided into hundreds of bodies." There is also: "Although the tree is large, its leaves are like mulberries in mid-summer, but the pods are sparse and sparse.

It is red in color, has a life span of nine thousand years, and tastes extremely sweet and fragrant."

These are the records and speculations of the world, and Pei Xihe has a complete Golden Crow inheritance, so he naturally knows how to identify this hibiscus tree.

Its real body is not the obvious wood, a complete and prosperous hibiscus, the whole body is brilliant and golden, all condensed by the supreme magic power. It is not a member of the Golden Crow family. When it touches the golden light, it burns like the flames of the sun and turns into ashes.

It connects the nine heavens above, and three springs spring down from it. Every inch of the tree trunk is like gold but not gold, like wood but not wood, and the material is strange.

This pendant may have been separated from the body for a long time, and the divine power in it has long since dissipated and turned into wood, but it also has mysterious uses that far exceed ordinary spiritual materials.

Pei Xihe couldn't help but think deeply, where did this pendant come from? Is there a real ancient fusang tree in this eternal fairy temple where countless survivors exist?

When Han Fan sent her to the Immortal Temple, he gave her a great blessing!

The three people were already in front of them. As a disciple of Fu Yuan, Wu Shifang also followed his master to Dizhao City and had extraordinary experience. He held his sword and saluted, and said softly.

"I have met fellow Taoists from Donghuang Pavilion."

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First update, I have been busy finishing the project recently.
Chapter completed!