When He Wuxian walked into Wushuang City, he was shocked by the magnificent scene in front of him. 800WWW.800BOOK

It is no exaggeration to say that this is the most shocking city he has ever seen.

The huge city not only has the vicissitudes of ancient life, the majestic and sacred momentum, but also the amazing architectural arrangement.

At his feet was a straight avenue leading to the center of the city.

The avenue is thirty zhang wide, and the whole body is paved with cloud blue stone slabs, which is enough to withstand the full bombardment of the martial king master without breaking.

On both sides of the avenue, there are various statues and painting walls, all carved with lifelike warriors, or drawing swords to the sky, or dancing swords like the wind.

Those paintings on the walls are also depicted full of mighty warriors, all of whom have the momentum and majesty of the strong.

While everyone was walking on the avenue, Xue Tianjiao was still introducing the situation in Wushuang City to He Wuxian.

Only the genius warriors of Wushuang City, with their proud merits and qualifications, are qualified to be depicted on the painting wall.

Only the powerful warriors of all generations of Wushuang City are eligible to be erected as statues and placed in the city for people to admire.

The entire avenue runs through Wushuang City, and at least 100,000 statues and hundreds of thousands of painting walls have been erected on both sides.

These people are the powerhouses and geniuses that have appeared in the Golden Feather Sword Sect for millions of years.

Farther on both sides of the avenue are rows of houses and buildings, brilliant and magnificent.

However, those 'fine' and luxurious high-rise buildings were inhabited by the lowest level of martial artists and miscellaneous disciples in Wushuang City.

The outer 'gate' disciples of Wushuang City live in the center of the city, the most prosperous and prosperous area, where the spiritual energy is abundant.

As for the inner 'gate' disciples with qualified geniuses and noble status, they all reside in the sky.

He Wuxian looked up at the sky, and saw more than a dozen mountains suspended in the huge sky.

Each mountain has a radius of 100 miles, wrapped in white clouds, and looks very brilliant and mysterious under the reflection of the golden 'color' sun.

And the core of power in Wushuang City, those elders, Dharma protectors and other people in power, reside in the top sky.

In the white clouds that cover the sky and the sun, there are more than a dozen splendid and magnificent palaces, looming under the cover of clouds and mist, which is the most noble place in Wushuang City.

"The Peerless City, constructed with the 'jade' of the heavens, is not in the Xuanhuang world, but in a different dimension. ”

"There is such a magical scene in the city, and a city in the sky is arranged, and such a big stroke is indeed unparalleled in the world. ”

He Wuxi's face was full of surprise, and he had a little more awe of the profound heritage of Wushuang City.

Du Xuanji flew up to the sky with everyone, flying all the way above the clouds. Read the full text of the latest chapter

Because the main hall of the Peerless City, as well as the place of the banquet tonight, are all in the sea of clouds on the top floor.

While flying all the way to the sky, He Wuxian did not forget to look around.

Although the sky was full of clouds and mist, he opened the eye to the sky, and his eyes could see through the layers of barriers, and he could see clearly within a radius of hundreds of miles.

Seeing that he was carefully observing the situation of Wushuang City, Xue Tianjiao thought that he was curious about it, so he introduced some of the situation of Wushuang City to him.

In fact, no one knew that under He Wuxi's calm appearance, there was a shocking plan lurking.

The reason why he carefully observed the situation in Wushuang City was by no means curiosity, but because he was preparing for tomorrow's big event.

While flying all the way to the high sky clouds, everyone passed through several majestic mountains in the sky.

He Wuxian silently recorded the location of these peaks in his heart, and constructed a rough map in his mind.

After a short time, everyone came to the clouds, stepping on the white clouds under their feet, and flew towards a palace covering an area of dozens of miles.

It was the main hall of the Peerless City, and tonight's banquet would be held in the 'flower' garden behind the main hall.

The splendid main hall is magnificent, exuding a sacred and solemn brilliance, and under the cover of the clouds, there is a little more mysterious atmosphere.

Outside the main hall, there are many 'attendants' wearing gold armor neatly arranged, showing the majesty of the Peerless City.

A middle-aged housekeeper with four 'squires' saw Du Xuanji and others coming, so he came from afar to greet him and salute repeatedly.

Du Xuanji smiled and saluted, and under the leadership of the middle-aged housekeeper, he went straight to the 'flower' garden behind the palace.

The rear 'flower' garden is very large, comparable to half of the city of the 'jade' capital.

Among them, the carved fence 'jade' is built, the pavilions and attics are lined up, and the water pavilion of the hook column has everything.

Under the feet of everyone is a pure and immaculate white cloud, and everyone walks in it as if walking on the clouds.

The beautiful silk and bamboo music came in bursts, and many young 'women' with long sleeves fluttering danced.

There are also many strong men who are 'intertwined' and talked and laughed.

This qiē is so dreamlike.

He Wuxian only felt as if he had come to the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace to participate in the banquet of the immortals.

Du Xuanji walked in a tiger's step, not deliberately posing as a strong man, but he had the majesty of a supreme strong man, which attracted everyone's attention.

Along the way, countless warriors stopped greeting and talking, and bent down to salute Du Xuanji.

He Wuxian followed behind Du Xuanji, and also enjoyed the courtesy of many martial arts powerhouses, attracting the attention of countless Dao scrutiny.

Everyone understood that since he could follow Du Xuanji's side, he must be the chief disciple of the Immortal Sect.

Because they guessed his identity, the eyes of many martial arts powerhouses were a little strange, and they looked at He Wuxian with a hint of doubt.

Everyone was speculating about why the chief disciple of the Immortal Sect only had the strength of a ninth-level martial king.

The middle-aged housekeeper led Du Xuanji and the others to the north of the Hou'hua' garden and sat down at the position closest to the ceremony.

After beckoning the 'waiters' and 'women' to bring wine, tea, fruits and pastries, the middle-aged housekeeper stepped back.

Before Du Xuanji could sit down, a white-bearded old man approached and greeted him very warmly.

He Wuxian looked at the white-bearded old man quietly, and found that this person's aura was long and powerful, and he was also a powerful man in the world.

After Du Xuanji and the white-bearded old man left and had a pleasant conversation, Xue Tianjiao explained in He Wuxi's ear.

"That senior's name is the Northern Immortal Weng, the strength of the ninth-level Martial Emperor, and the 'Yin' skill of the Northern Immortal Xuan is thorough, and the master is a year-old 'friend'. ”

He Wuxian listened to it in his ears, nodded, and continued to look at the surrounding scene.

The huge post-'flower' garden is arranged gracefully and elegantly.

Directly north is the huge altar, which is where the host is located.

Eleven white 'jade' tables were lined up under the ceremonial platform, nine of which were already seated, and two tables were empty.

He Wuxian knew that these eleven tables were prepared for the most distinguished guests of Wushuang City.

In addition to the Peerless City and the Heavenly Sword Sect, there are also seven martial arts holy lands, as well as people from the four major gods.

Behind these eleven tables are the seats of the second-rate 'sect' faction.

In the Zhongzhou Continent, in addition to the nine martial arts holy lands, there were more than a dozen second-rate 'sect' sects in each domain.

Although their power is far inferior to the Martial Dao Holy Land, they are also a force to be reckoned with.

He Wuxian was not interested in those second-rate 'sect' sects, and his eyes fell on the other eight table guests, looking at the people of the Martial Dao Holy Land and the Four Great Gods.

As a master, Xue Tianjiao's care for He Wuxian can be described as meticulous.

Knowing that it was the first time He Wuxian came to such a powerful banquet, it seemed that he was afraid that he would be restrained because of this, and Xue Tianjiao kept introducing him.

"No hatred, the five people at that table are the people of the Beidou Sword Sect of the Beidou Sword Domain. The old man with crane hair and a childish face is the head of the Beidou Sword Sect. ”

"Look at the four people at that table again, they are the people of the Star Palace in the Tiannan Domain, and the suave middle-aged man at the head of the head is Xing Wuji, the head of the Star Palace. ”

“......”

He Wuxian listened silently, remembering all the people from the 'sect' sect in his mind.

Unlike the celebratory mood of the others, his mood was a little heavy.

He sat quietly at the table, secretly observing the arrangement and defense of the 'flower' garden behind him.

After coming to Wushuang City, he was already thinking about it step by step, trying to keep every place in his mind.

As a result, his whole person seemed silent, which was incompatible with the lively and noisy atmosphere in the post-'flower' garden.

Fu Yuankang noticed this, and laughed and joked about He Wuxian.

"He boy, you are so high-flying and domineering in this 'gate', why did you come to Wushuang City, but you are afraid? Could it be that you are afraid when you see the strong people here like clouds?"

Xue Tianjiao also asked with concern, why did he have no hatred on his mind.

He Wuxian just smiled and didn't answer, thinking about other things in his heart.

Now his mind is full of Mu Zichen's figure, all he thinks about is how to take her away tomorrow and how many strong people he will face.

His heart is heavy, like pressing a boulder, where can he relax?

In a short time, it was already nightfall, and the lights were on.

A middle-aged man with a lofty posture came to the high platform, first gave a speech to thank the many guests for their presence, and then announced the start of the dinner.

This is a middle-aged man who is eight feet tall and burly.

A head of black hair hangs down the back of his head, and his face is resolute and angular with clear water chestnuts, which looks very majestic and domineering.

He was wearing a royal blue 'colored' robe, with a silver-gray 'colored' belt tied around his waist, and his whole body involuntarily exuded the aura of a strong man, which made people secretly frightened.

Seeing He Wuxian looking at this person, Xue Tianjiao secretly said: "This person's name is Teng Qingyun, the strength of the ninth-level Martial Emperor, and he is the deputy city lord of Wushuang City. ”

Hearing Xue Tianjiao's voice, He Wuxian firmly remembered this person.

Not long after, the banquet began, and many 'waiters' and 'women' with slender and beautiful faces served delicacies and wines.

More than 20 dancing girls who hugged the pipa in their arms, covered their faces with scarves, and 'revealed' their snow-white skin, entered the stage and danced with the sound of graceful silk and bamboo music to entertain the guests.

Thousands of guests began to push their glasses and change lamps, and the atmosphere of the 'flower' garden became extremely lively and jubilant, full of festivity.

There were many second-rate 'sect' sect leaders, with the elders and chief disciples of the 'sect', who came to He Wuxian's table and respectfully toasted Fu Yuankang and Xue Tianjiao.

Even He Wuxian, a junior, was fully courteous and respected.

After all, he is the chief disciple of the Immortal Sect, even if he is young and has low seniority, but after all, his status is noble.

Xue Tianjiao and Fu Yuankang were busy entangled with the leaders who came to toast in an endless stream.

He Wuxian had no interest in any of this, and after drinking two glasses of wine absentmindedly, he left the Hou' 'Flower' Garden and wandered around the Sky City.