Thank you [Lai Li] for the reward, and the Taoist is very grateful.

"Stop," he was dressed in ink-colored armor, and the armor was full of lines, like pieces of dragon scales.

Deep words, from the guard's mouth.

Yang Qifeng was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted, this is to enter the city, one hand stretched out into his arms, a bottle of elixir, and he immediately threw it out.

What was thrown out by Yang Qifeng was Ning Yuan Dan, the currency that is common in the world.

This was captured by him from the mountain god of Dongshan, although there were not many of them, but there were some.

The guard grabbed it, and at his nose, the tip of his nose shook slightly, and sniffed, "Enter!"

Immediately the two guards, put away their weapons.

The coercion that shrouded his body dissipated, and Yang Qifeng gently wiped his forehead.

Now Yang Qifeng has become a human man, thirty years old, with three beards, mature and steady.

However, the human form is the appearance of the innate Dao body, the beginning of all things, so unless he is transformed into a form, or he has practiced the first heaven of the thirty-six changes of Tiangang, he has changed six times.

Otherwise, the human beings he has become are too flawed, fake, and you can see the feeling of fake at a glance.

However, Yang Qifeng is already very satisfied with this.

He is still far away from being transformed, and he doesn't know when he will be able to transform.

Originally, the monster transformation was only the first two realms, but Yang Qifeng was different, his original strength had reached the Yuan Shen stage, according to his strength, he could already transform into a shape, but he couldn't reach it for a long time, which made him know that the reason for this was because of the damage to his foundation, not that he was talented, just like the innate spirit in ancient and ancient times, he must have the strength of the Great Luo Dao Fruit before he can transform into a form.

Yang Qifeng's eyes carefully observed the gate of Yinglong City.

There are many prohibitions here, and the mystical light is constantly flickering.

All the mana was within the range of stepping into the city gate, and it was immediately suppressed, and it couldn't be mobilized in the slightest, the acupoints of the flesh were blocked, and the operation was difficult and abnormal, although he moved freely, but Yang Qifeng knew that if he made any changes, he was not as good as a little demon who had passed the three realms of the law.

Walking through the city gate, the suppression was paused, and he was a lot more relaxed.

Frowning, he was very unhappy with that oppressive feeling.

Looking at the people coming and going in the street, Yang Qifeng frowned, and quickly evacuated.

There are many shops on both sides of the street, and the afterglow of the twilight sunset is faintly sprinkled on the eaves of the pavilion, adding a bit of hazy and poetic to the prosperous evening scene of Yinglong City in front of you.

Walking room, in front of and behind the body are different faces, bull heads, horse heads, human faces, firstborn antennae, many feet under the body, demons and monsters, all in it, cars and horses are sparkling, people are like weaving, not far away faintly heard the penetrating shouts of the traders, and occasionally there is a long neighing of horses.

Blooming flowers, lively and noisy.

Such an environment made Yang Qifeng very adaptable, and he was born with a lot of immortal energy, such as the immortal cave, and he was very uninterested.

This is the city in his mind, and it makes him feel like he hasn't felt for a long time.

Human beings are social animals, alone and excluded from the whole world, and such an environment can make people crazy.

Although Yang Qifeng is no longer a human in this life, he is a monster, but he still can't get rid of the custom of living in groups.

All the time in his cave mansion, although there are many monsters, but there is no real talk, the lively city in front of him, let him find the bustling city in the previous life.

Yang Qifeng adapted, but the Qianlan Demon God was very uncomfortable, he communicated with Yang Qifeng, and said disdainfully, "The dragon clan is completely declining, a good immortal city, what is the difference between it and the world." ”

Yang Qifeng didn't agree with the words of the Qianlan Demon God, this city was even more powerful than he expected, he originally just thought that this Yinglong City was built because of the sea route, but after entering, Yang Qifeng found that the old dragon king of the four seas had a lot of ambitions, and he just came by the way to open up the sea route, and the real role here should be said to be more accurate in Fang City.

All nations are fair to buy and sell, and you can trade here.

Who said that there are no smart people in the mythical world, Yang Qifeng did not answer the words of the Qianlan Demon God, but sighed, the people in this mythical world are a little smarter, and their IQ is at a normal level.

According to the rhythm of the traverser, shouldn't their IQ be on the lower side?

What kind of neutral city, allowing all races to trade, this should be the work of the traverser, so as to make a windfall, it seems that there is no dragon Aotian mode attached to him.

After a little joke in his heart, his face straightened up, and he easily opened the map of Yinglong City that he had received from the guards.

"What we have to do now is to find a place to live, to sell all the materials that are useless to us, and replace them with things that are useful to us, which is not something that can be done in just one day," Yang Qifeng looked at the map and said to the Qianlan Demon God.

"That's right!" the Dry Blue Demon God just spoke,

Yang Qifeng was listening intently, but was disturbed by a loud noise.

"Look, that's the lord of the city," an exclamation came out.

"Why did he come out, could it be that some big man came to make the city lord come out to greet him,"

"I saw that you just arrived in Yinglong City, you are lonely and unheard, you don't know that the Three Holy Princesses are visiting today, Yinglong City has started to prepare many days in advance, and the news is spreading, and now there are many people here who are specially here for the Three Holy Princesses. ”

Yang Qifeng listened to the words around him, he was quite uncomfortable, gossip, even in the mythical world, it was not exempt from vulgarity.

But this Three Holy Princess, he didn't know who it was.

He doesn't want to know what other people's business has to do with him.

A stream of light swept away, and he was directly squeezed on both sides of the road, looked around, and wanted to leave, but it was impossible, because it was filled with a large number of people.

Helplessly, he could only look outside, like everyone else.

In the distance, a slender figure stood alone in the morning glow, dressed in white and snow, under the illumination of the rising sun, the whole person seemed to be dyed with a faint golden brilliance, like a fairy who rained red dust in the nine heavens, and his clothes fluttered, as if he would ride the wind away at any time.

The face is covered with a light veil, the figure is graceful, the curves are graceful, the eyes are like autumn water, fluttering like a frightening Hong, like a glimpse of floating light, and as elegant as a fairy in the dust.

A man immediately greeted him, bowed, and said in greeting, "After a thousand years, can you ask Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun how is it?"