Yun Qian waited at Xun's house for three days, and three days later, Jiang Feng and Yun Qian set off and headed for the Lingyun Holy Land.

Yun Qian came to the Xun family this time because he came prepared, and after leaving the floating island, he sacrificed a space-type flying magic weapon.

With the help of the flying magic weapon, after several spatial jumps, there was a gray area in front of his eyes.

This place, as if it was already the edge of the Tian Yuan Continent, was endlessly unfamiliar.

Even if Jiang Feng had already thought that the place where the Holy Land was located must be extraordinary, what he saw in front of him at this time still surprised Jiang Feng.

This place is more secluded than the floating island of the New Holy Family, and if you don't have a precise spatial coordinate point, you are destined to get lost in the endless starry sky.

And even if you have an accurate spatial coordinate point, it is not easy to get here, all the way forward, it can be seen that Yun Qian used extremely concealed methods to change the coordinates of the advance again and again, correcting the driving route of the flying magic weapon.

This undoubtedly means that in the flight trajectory of the flying magic weapon, some coordinate points are hidden, and those coordinate points are not static, but in a state of change.

This made Jiang Feng sigh, based on this alone, it was not difficult to see what kind of extraordinary heritage the Holy Land had.

"Here it is...... Collapse space?"

Looking at the gray area in front of him, Jiang Feng thought thoughtfully.

The Holy Land was indeed within the folded space, which was an even more astonishing situation, and under the leadership of Yun Qian, the two entered the folded space.

It didn't take long for a huge human city to enter Jiang Feng's line of sight.

This is a Xiongcheng that can cover a million people, and in addition to the Xiongcheng, there are dozens of large and small satellite cities, dozens of satellite cities are guarded, forming a breathtaking urban agglomeration.

Jiang Feng exclaimed, naturally, this is also the embodiment of the heritage of the Holy Land.

The rise of the New Holy Family, to a certain extent, has shaken the foundation of the Holy Land, but the Holy Land is the Holy Land, and the foundation can be shaken, but it cannot be shaken.

"Elder Jiang, please!" Yun Qian stretched out his hand to signal.

Jiang Feng nodded, and together with Yun Qian, he walked quickly in the direction of the main city.

"Cloud to the city!"

The main city is called Yunlai City, three vermilion characters are simply connected with a few strokes, and the breath of the avenue is circulated, which is the handwriting of the sage, inscribed with the principle and the law, and interprets the true meaning of the Tao.

"Oh?"

And after entering Yunlai City, Jiang Feng's heart suddenly shook.

Because, in the city of Yunlai City, the body is actually a magic weapon.

"Is this a Dao weapon?" Jiang Feng was taken aback.

"This is the confidence of the Holy Land!" Jiang Feng said slowly.

With this piece of Taoist vessel, you can sustain the incense of the Holy Land!

"My understanding of the Holy Land is not enough after all!" Jiang Feng said in his heart.

Regarding the information about the Holy Land, in the building of the Xun family, there were hundreds of volumes of codex, and before leaving for the Holy Land, Jiang Feng had read all those codexes.

But it's still not enough!

Jiang Feng was a newcomer, and what he saw in front of him was just the tip of the insignificant iceberg, far from the whole of the Lingyun Holy Land. And this seemingly insignificant tip of the iceberg has already shocked Jiang Feng's heart several times.

After entering the folding space, Yun Qian had been carefully observing Jiang Feng, and Jiang Feng's reactions were taken into his eyes one by one, and he secretly sneered.

On the surface, Yun Qian was always modest, and he led Jiang Feng into the city and came to a mansion.

"This is the mansion of the Holy Son of Luofeng in Yunlai City, the Holy Son often cultivates in Tianyun Peak, this time I learned that Elder Jiang is coming to the Holy Land, three days in advance, I made a special trip to wait here and talk about sincerity. Yun Qian said.

Jiang Feng chuckled indifferently, but he didn't take Yun Qian's words to heart.

Giving courtesy to others is either asking for something, or it is ill-intentioned.

But now that he has come to the Lingyun Holy Land, it no matter whether the Falling Wind Holy Son has a request or a malicious intention, it no longer matters, all Jiang Feng has to do is to come and cover the water with soldiers.

"The Falling Wind Holy Son has a very high regard for Elder Jiang, and you must know that looking at my Holy Land, there are only a few people who can enter the eyes of the Falling Wind Holy Son. Yun Qian said again.

"As far as I know, there is more than one Holy Son in the Lingyun Holy Land. Jiang Feng said lightly.

"That's true. Yun Qian nodded and said, "There are three Holy Sons, and there is another Holy Maiden. ”

Jiang Feng sighed lightly, whether it is the Holy Son or the Holy Maiden, it is the Heavenly Proud Goddess, unbeatable, and has an innate nobility. In the words of the earth, that is, born with a golden key, from the moment of birth, it is to stand at an end that others cannot reach in this lifetime.

"All the Holy Sons and Holy Maidens, respect the Holy Son of the Falling Wind!" Yun Qian added.

At the corner of Jiang Feng's mouth, a smile loomed, from the layout of the Falling Wind Holy Son's battlefield outside Xinjiang, it was obvious what kind of ambition the Falling Wind Holy Son had.

"Elder Jiang has come from afar, and he has not come far to welcome him!"

After a while, Jiang Feng finally saw the Falling Wind Holy Son, a young man with a face like a crown of jade, elegant and noble, different from what Jiang Feng thought.

"The Fallen Wind Son is polite. Jiang Feng responded.

Jiang Feng knew that although he was in the Xun family and had a remarkable status, it was much inferior to the status of the Falling Wind Holy Son in the Lingyun Holy Land.

The so-called forgiveness is just an innocuous kind word, and Jiang Feng can't take it to heart.

Of course, when the Falling Wind Holy Son said such a sentence, Jiang Feng was completely sure, he was indeed asking for him.

"Elder Jiang is famous, even this Holy Son is like thunder. Luo Feng smiled and said, "It is an honor for this Holy Son to be able to come here this time. ”

While speaking, the Falling Wind Holy Son waved his hand and motioned for Yun Qian to retreat.

"The Falling Wind Holy Son is making such a big fanfare, is it just to compliment Jiang?" Jiang Feng said indifferently.

"Haha!"

The Falling Wind Holy Son laughed and said, "Brother Jiang is really the same as Zhong, straightforward and straightforward, in this way, this Holy Son will not waste time......

"Presumably, Yun Qian has already talked to Brother Jiang about the reason why this Holy Son invited Brother Jiang to come, but the stakes are very high, and Yun Qian doesn't know anything about such details!"

The smile on the face of the Falling Wind Holy Son gradually faded, his expression became cautious, he stared at Jiang Feng, and said slowly: "This Holy Son does have something to ask for, but this matter is by no means simple, although Brother Jiang, you have come to my Holy Land, but if you feel inappropriate, you can also withdraw and leave at any time, this Holy Son will not be embarrassed." ”

"Really?" Jiang Feng was noncommittal.

These words are mixed between truth and falsehood, Jiang Feng is not so naïve as to think that as soon as the two sides meet, the Falling Wind Holy Son is heartfelt.

"Brother Jiang, have you ever heard of the Sage Road?"

Just as Jiang Feng was thinking about this, the voice of the Falling Wind Saint Son came from his ears.

"Sage Road?"

Jiang Feng was stunned, but he had never heard of this, but from a literal understanding, the meaning of these three words could not be more obvious.

The holy path is a road, but it is an ethereal road.

The path of the saint is naturally also a road, in short, the path that the saint has walked.

Only the path walked by the saints can be qualified and called the path of the saints.

It seems that the path of saints and the path of saints are the same concept, but the difference between them is so different that it is not enough to measure reasonably!

"Specifically!" Jiang Feng reminded.

If Jiang Feng agreed to come to the Lingyun Holy Land, firstly, he originally wanted to jump out of the New Saint Family, and secondly, the chips offered by the Falling Wind Saint Son were tempting enough.

At this moment, about this saint road, Jiang Feng's strong interest had already been aroused.

It seemed that he had known for a long time that Jiang Feng would react like this, and the Falling Wind Holy Son smiled softly and said, "That is an ancestral road, but this ancestral road is not exclusive to my Lingyun Holy Land, it is related to the three holy lands!"

"The ancestors of the three great holy sons, all walked that road?" Jiang Feng asked.

"Exactly. The Falling Wind Holy Son nodded, since he had a request from Jiang Feng, he didn't hide it, and then said: "Actually, it is a forbidden road, if it is not blocked and broken, for endless years, my three holy lands have never known that there is such a road." ”

"I see!" Jiang Feng said in his heart.

He read all the codex about the holy land in the building of the Xun family, but there was not a single word about the saint's road, which turned out to have such a hidden secret.

"The ban is broken, and the high-level leaders of the three holy lands are all alarmed, but so far, this matter has not been spread, and I hope that Brother Jiang will keep it secret. The Falling Wind Son said.

Jiang Feng smiled dumbly, as the Falling Wind Holy Son said, the stakes were very high, so if he didn't agree to the conditions that the Falling Wind Holy Son was about to propose, then it would be impossible for him to leave the Lingyun Holy Land completely no matter what.

In other words, from the moment Jiang Feng entered the Lingyun Holy Land, he had lost the right to choose, and he had to agree if he agreed, and he had to agree if he didn't.

"Is this a trick?" Jiang Feng was a little crying and laughing, sure enough, there will never be a pie in the sky in this world, if someone thinks that there is, what will fall in the end will only be a trap. And it's the deadliest trap.

"This matter has nothing to do with me. After thinking about it, Jiang Feng said.

The Holy Son of Luofeng said: "If Brother Jiang is willing to help this Holy Son, this Holy Son will not treat Brother Jiang badly. ”

"Tell me about it. Jiang Feng gestured.

He is an outsider, and even now, when he is involved, he feels inexplicable and wants to hear what the Holy Son of the Falling Wind has to say.

"The Sage Road is an ancestral road, and it is also the road that must be fought for by the three holy places, and this road, the three holy places are unanimously recognized as the foundation of the Taoist system. The Falling Wind Saint Son said in a deep voice.

When the words fell, he looked at Jiang Feng, and then said: "This time, the Saint Road is obvious, after the three holy places have been discussed, each Holy Son has sent five strong people to enter it to compete for the opportunity. ”

"Five places?" Jiang Feng's heart moved slightly.

There are a total of four Holy Sons and Holy Maidens in the Lingyun Holy Land, and if you add him, there are exactly five people!

"Presumably, Brother Jiang has already understood what this Holy Son meant. The Falling Wind Son said.

"In the final analysis, Jiang is just an outsider!" Jiang Feng reminded.

The Sage Road is beginning to appear, what kind of opportunity is inside, no one knows, it is related to the Dao system of the Holy Land, Jiang Feng will not be naïve enough to think that the Holy Son of the Falling Wind is at ease with himself!