Chapter 12 Xianyang City

Thank you for the reward, and the Taoist is very grateful.

Xianyang, the first city of South Toadbuzhou.

The tiger is on the dragon plate, connected to the power of the stars, and connected to the nine shades of qi.

Now Xiongcheng is alive, but unfortunately it is a matter of people.

The city walls are broken, the large array is broken, and there is a residual smell of decay everywhere.

Yang Qifeng came to the outside of Xianyang City three days ago, but he did not enter blindly.

Xianyang City is the capital of the gods, blessed by the gods.

Legend has it that Qin Chao land, the Cangli clan was going to hold high the Xianyang to ascend to heaven, turn into a divine court, and suppress it for thirty-three days.

Since then, the name of the Divine Capital has spread widely.

Now Xianyang City is broken, but the formation that was originally arranged inside still has remnants, and it has become more dangerous.

He came for the Ten Thousand Soul Fruit, and if he didn't enter Xianyang, he wouldn't go in.

Xianyang is a famous forbidden place in the world, which is naturally not for nothing, but the prestige achieved by countless people with their lives.

However, in the past three days, although Yang Qifeng wandered around Xianyang City for a while, he did not find any information about Wan Ling Guo.

This made Yang Qifeng know that he had to enter Xianyang.

Carefully playing with the bronze key in his hand, Yang Qifeng looked at Xianyang City, the constantly flickering divine light, revealing a faint color.

This divine power is a completely different power from the previous Yang Qifeng found in the Daze Mountain God and the Dongshan Mountain God.

This divine power is more pure, brilliant and mighty, without any impurities, the divine power on the god of Daze Mountain was originally pure to Yang Qifeng, but everything is afraid of comparison, after comparing the two, the divine power on the god of Daze Mountain has a lot of impurities.

This made Yang Qifeng know that this castrated version of divine power, in terms of power, was more than a notch lower.

No wonder people who follow the way of God envy the ancient gods,

Compared with the current Shinto and the Immortal Dao, the Immortal Dao steadily suppresses the Shinto.

For this point, Yang Qifeng wondered in his heart, how could it be a good thing to emasculate the divine power so much and let the divine path decline.

The way of heaven is high above, and the way of God, humanity, immortal way, and ten thousand ways coexist below.

There is no obvious distinction between superior and inferior, theoretically equal, everything varies from person to person, and the same is true here.

For example, under today's Dao, the Immortal Dao is respected, and the Shinto Dao has been suppressed.

But after all, Shinto is one of the most noble avenues in the world, and it cannot be extinct, and those people, doing this, castrating Shinto, seem to have promoted the prosperity of the Immortal Dao, but how can they not know that suppressing Shinto like this will be counterattacked.

Trigger you to extinguish the Shinto, or it will continue to accumulate for countless years, the resentment of the Shinto will continue to accumulate, and the resentment of the gods will not disperse from generation to generation, and sooner or later it will reach a critical point, and there will be a big explosion.

Qin Chaos, in Yang Qifeng's view, is a clear example.

If this continues, I don't know what will come out of chaos in the future, such as the Shinto practice back then, suppressing ten thousand daos, and finally ten thousand daos killing gods.

Shaking his head, Yang Qifeng expelled such thoughts from his mind, those great supernatural powers, none of them are fools, one by one is as wise as the sea, they have insight into the world, and their calculations are deeper than the other.

He and they do this, and they must have their considerations.

Yang Qifeng didn't think that they would not be able to perceive the problems he could think of.

Riding the demon cloud, Yang Qifeng slowly entered Xianyang City.

Now that he has made up his mind, Yang Qifeng does not intend to hesitate.

The Ten Thousand Spirit Fruit must be obtained, which is a necessary condition for him to obtain merit and compete for the opening quota of the Wa Palace.

Now that he has come to Nanchanbu Continent from Xiniuhe Prefecture, he has been delayed for many years.

Before and after, there were only more than eighty years left to accumulate merit for himself, which made him a little anxious.

More than eighty years sounds like a long time, but if it is strictly calculated, the time is too short, and the merit that Yang Qifeng needs is not a small number in itself, and the doppelganger can only pass it on to one-third.

"Fellow Daoist, stop," just as Yang Qifeng was driving the demon cloud and entering Xianyang City, behind Yang Qifeng, a strong voice suddenly came out.

Yang Qifeng's face twitched, fortunately, it was not a Taoist friend who stayed.

Yang Qifeng's body flicked, and his tail feathers flicked, turning into an orange rainbow, and he walked straight towards Xianyang City.

Instead of stopping, he increased his speed several times.

The orange rainbow flashed and disappeared into the sky.

A monster behind him who was also driving a demon cloud, seeing this, he was stunned.

Because Yang Qifeng's approach was really beyond his expectations, he did not act according to the drama that should be there.

After Yang Qifeng came to the area with strong divine power, he got out of Changhong, and Yang Qifeng was disdainful of the shouting of a monster just now.

He is not familiar with the other party, and at this time the other party calls him, and he also knows what the other party thinks.

It is planned to unite, to wander together in this Xianyang City, to accompany each other, and to take care of each other.

This is safer, but for this, Yang Qifeng found that it was not suitable for him, because he was not ignorant in Xianyang City, he had a bronze key, and he had already taken the lead.

If there is an outsider who saves zĂ i, it is not easy for him to take it out, the two sides are just meeting in Pingshui, who knows what the other party's thoughts are.

Knowing people, knowing faces, but not knowing hearts, this sentence is a famous aphorism.

Intrigue with outsiders, Yang Qifeng found that it was better to enter alone.

Just walked into the Divine Light area, a depressed feeling filled the bottom of his heart.

This feeling is not much different from his entry into Yinglong City.

It's just that when he was in Yinglong City, this pressure was more stable, but here it was erratic, but Xianyang City suppressed him, which was even more terrifying.

The demon power, at this time, disappeared cleanly and shrunk.

The original spirit also withered and lost his spirit.

Don't take the road of physical cultivation and come to Xianyang City, this is purely looking for death, Yang Qifeng made a summary in his heart.

This is much more violent than the rumors outside.

The divine light only suppressed the mana, but it did not have much oppression on Yang Qifeng's physical body.

He moved freely and walked briskly.

Looking at the above, a suspended divine text, Yang Qifeng sighed, the divine text was broken in many places, every stroke, every stroke, was broken countless times, but it was barely pieced together under the maintenance of a divine light.

He didn't know this divine text, but Yang Qifeng also guessed that it was nothing more than the word Xianyang.

Striding into Xianyang City, countless divine lights filled his eyes, covering his field of vision, hazy, less than ten meters of visibility, he used his divine sense to probe, and found that his divine sense had been abolished, and it was not as good as his own eyes.

There was nothing to hesitate about, the bronze key was taken out.

A cyan light, after the bronze key appeared, immediately wrapped Yang Qifeng, turned into a blue light, and disappeared.