Fengbei Region, as its name suggests, is an extremely open field of vision, looking at it, the field of vision is unobstructed without a trace of obstruction, the whole area is a light gray of vicissitudes, only occasionally there will be a touch of light and bleak green mixed in it, it looks quite a bit depressed, but it is not.

At this time, the Northern Wind Domain, when people come and go, the flow of people is quite huge, and from time to time there will be flying demonic beasts in the sky that are very strong and powerful outside the Northern Wind Region, and even some people come with their own weapons, all kinds of semi-spiritual weapons, spiritual weapons flying sideways, chic, and even the appearance of the king's weapon, which makes Zhang Yan and others secretly amazed.

There are even stronger people who fly directly in the sky, but only one or two people will appear after a long time of flying in the air like this, after all, such a strong character is rare, even if it is as strong as Hong Zhan, Liu Tomb, Wujie and others can't do it.

Those who step on the void, Xuanxu, these people must be the powerhouses of the Xuanxuan Realm, and if they want to step on the void for a long time, they must at least break through the shackles of the Xuanxuan Void and reach the Xuanhuang Realm!

Moreover, even these strong men who can fly in the air have to land on their own outside the Wind North Domain and walk into the city on foot, because there is a rule in the Wind Holy City, that is: if you want to enter the city, you must walk on foot, and you must not fly in.

In the thousands of years since the establishment of the Wind Saint Academy, no one in the Wind Saint City has dared to defy it, at least not so far.

Such a picture is very lively, and besides, all kinds of noisy noises in the city can already be heard outside the city, and seeing the scene of people coming and going, everyone can't help but sigh again, this Wind Saint Academy is worthy of being one of the four major academies, and the Wind Saint City is really worthy of being the second city of the Wind Flame Empire.

Wind north region, the city gate is one hundred meters high, fifty meters wide, a fifty meters wide avenue extends out, there are two white jade unicorns on both sides of the city gate, each of them is twenty meters high, exudes a faint majesty, very majestic and domineering.

There are city gate guards in front of the city gate and on the city tower, blue and blue robes, holding the Sanchi Qingfeng sword, with a majestic expression, without the slightest change in mood, looking at the crowd coming and going indifferently, and all the guards guarding the city are in the realm of Xiaocheng in the Xuanshi realm, and the Wind Saint Academy is so strong.

At this time, there was a crane-haired old man who looked to be over seventy years old on the city tower, with white temples and a black robe, slightly hunched over, smiling and looking at the crowd of people entering and leaving the city gate in a regular manner.

Glancing at the old man lightly, Zhang Yan felt an aura that was even stronger than Hong Zhan from then on.

These people are not wearing armor or the like, and they are wearing very easy-going looking robes, it can be seen that the Wind Saint City is controlled by the Wind Saint Academy, just like those wealthy sects have taken the Wind Saint City as their own, but the Wind Saint Academy is indeed the same, but it is just a different name, and there is quite a taste of changing the soup but not the medicine.

Liu Tomb patted the huge body of the lion scorpion, and then, the lion scorpion roared wildly, flapped its wings and soared into the sky, gradually becoming smaller in the field of vision of Zhang Yan and others, and finally disappeared.

Watching the lion scorpion disappear into the sky, Hong Zhan took a deep breath and spoke.

"Let's go! It's still a while to get to the real destination, and you can only walk to get into the city, this is the rule of the Wind Saint Academy, you must remember it. Seeing this, Zhang Yan and others also quickly followed, and everyone walked into the city gate without hurrying, and at this moment, there were also many teams such as Zhang Yan and others entering the city.

"Hehe, Elder Hong, Elder Liu, how are you doing lately?" the septuagenarian at the head of the city smiled when he saw Hong Zhan and the others coming.

"Haha...... Deacon Cao, you have been in good health lately, why are you on duty today!" Hong Zhan replied with a smile in a loud voice.

This old man's name is Cao Hai, and he is one of the deacons of the Fengbei Region.

The four gates of the Wind Holy City all have deacons guarding the city, and each gate has three deacons on duty, and they are exchanged every three days, and today is Cao Hai, and the other two deacons in the Wind North Region are called Yan Du and Fei Lun, and Cao Hai are all old men over seventy years old.

"Alas, I'm afraid it won't be long before I have this dry body. Look at you like this, you're going to participate in the general election, it's not too early, you better go quickly, it's not good to delay the hour, and we'll talk about it another day when you're free. Cao Hai sighed and waved his hand gently.

"Haha, okay, I'll talk to you another day. Hong Zhan arched his hand at Cao Hai and led everyone forward.

Passing through the city wall that is nearly 50 meters thick, the scene that appears in Zhang Yan's eyes can no longer be described as prosperous, only with the word crowded can be revealed, the street with a width of more than 40 meters is full of traffic, overcrowded, all kinds of people have it, and all kinds of voices are mixed together, only a noise is heard, and it is impossible to hear what these people are talking about, and on both sides of the wide street, all kinds of tall buildings stand upright, inns, medicine shops, weapons shops, mercenary unions, martial arts halls, colosseums, gladiatorial arenas, there should be, and the scale of all the buildings is several times larger than the buildings in the small stone city, even more than ten.

Under the leadership of Hong Zhan and Liu Tomb, a group of fifty people walked towards the center of the Wind Holy City for about an hour, and it was already the end of noon, but Hong Zhan had no intention of stopping to rest, but walked towards the destination at the same speed.

In the area of the second layer of the Wind Holy City, from time to time there would be a neatly arranged number of people in white shirts flying slowly in the sky, thinking about it, it should be the law enforcement team in the Wind Holy City, and everyone was walking in the void, which showed its strength.

Fighting on the streets is forbidden in the Windswept City, and violators will be forcibly arrested by law enforcement teams for no reason.

However, in such a huge Wind Saint City, where there is sunshine, there will be darkness, with a small number of law enforcement teams, how to take care of it, the forest is big, there are all kinds of birds, even in the Wind Saint City under the jurisdiction of the Wind Saint Academy, there will also be no sunlight, and there will be no less.

Qianmo traffic, large and small streets crisscross each other, every avenue is full of people, what kind of strange characters are there, and even some of them are extremely strong, so most people are still very well-behaved, and few people will cause trouble.

Looking at all kinds of people, looking at the buildings on both sides of the street, the time disappeared minute by minute, Zhang Yan didn't know how long he walked, let alone how long it would take to arrive, at this time, the sun had slowly set to the west, thinking about it, it was not early, there were fewer people on the street, and occasionally I would see the general election team similar to Zhang Yan and others.

Just when everyone seems a little anxious, just in front, a thousand meters high Mount Tai Gate stands there, the giant gate goes straight into the sky, the momentum is magnificent, extremely spectacular, the mountain gate shaped like Mount Tai is carved with ancient characters with four ancient characters: Fengsheng Academy, a trace of ancient and barren breath from the dragon character came, making people's hearts instantly have an inexplicable vicissitudes.

Looking at this mountain gate, it is possible to know that the existence of the Wind Saint Academy has been at least a thousand years, and it is a real giant, not only in the Wind Flame Empire, but also in the Xuansheng Continent, it is also an extremely powerful force, at this moment, there are four teams lined up in front of the magnificent mountain gate, and they are being examined by the three old men standing at the door.

"Let's go! Hong Zhan stepped forward, and Zhang Yan and the others followed.

When I came to the door, I heard a bloody laugh coming from behind.

"Haha, Hong Zhan, long time no see!"

Hearing this voice, Zhang Yan and the others hurriedly looked back, and a figure of medium stature, not burly, and not emaciated walked towards the mountain gate with fifty-one people, and the aura of the entire fifty-two people was integrated, and the momentum was connected, very powerful!

"The leader of the person is called the sky-lover, the person of Shura City, because this person is extremely warlike, so someone gave him a nickname, calling him the war-loving Shura, the team he led is Shura City, and the people of Shura City are all extremely warlike, even so, but they are all extremely bold people, if you meet them in the general election, try not to compete with them, if you can be friends with them is naturally the best. ”

Hong Zhan reminded everyone in a low voice that while speaking, Yantian and the others had come to him.

Hong Zhan laughed out loud, and a bear hugged him, and the two hugged each other firmly.

"Your voice is still so loud, it hasn't changed at all. Hong Zhan smiled and struck twice with his fist on the chest of the sky, it seems that the two have a very good relationship.

"Brother Zhan, I heard that there was an accident on the way here. He said with a stern face.

"It's nothing, it's just a little bit of an episode, for such a fly, it's just too lazy to pay attention. Hong Zhan waved his hand, indicating that he didn't care.

"These two of them, relying on their Lao Tzu to be the elder of the Punishment Palace, are really becoming more and more unscrupulous. ”

"Alas, it's useless to talk too much, let's go. Hong Zhan sighed helplessly, and walked towards the mountain gate with Luo Tian and the others.