"That's not right!"

The sword light surged, but Zhang Heng saw that the pedestrians next to him were unaware, and Li Dafa looked at him with a puzzled expression, as if he didn't understand why he stopped.

This made him realize that something was wrong.

Sure enough, the sword light pierced directly into his sea of consciousness, forming a shocking giant sword as high as a thousand feet, which seemed to be about to stab at him.

At that moment, Zhang Heng's soul and divine thoughts were all mobilized.

The murderous aura in the killing spear, the life qi in the Xuantian Tree also followed, and what played a key role was a wisp of sword qi in the Nine Extremes Killing Immortal Sword Array, and all kinds of breaths rose together, pressing this giant sword down!

Zhang Heng finally opened his eyes, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes.

"Sword of Divine Thoughts!"

He raised his head and looked at the plaque again, and sure enough, it was still those three words, but for him, it had lost its deterrent effect.

The person who wrote these three words is amazing, he actually left his sword intent on it, there are pedestrians passing by, if it is those people whose strength and qualifications are very ordinary, the plaque will not be ignored, and the extraordinary people will be probed by the sword light.

If Zhang Heng can't take this sword, he won't have to worry about his life, but all the secrets are afraid that they will be known.

"The holy place that presides over Tongtian City is Lingshan, right?"

Zhang Heng asked suddenly.

"That's right. Li Dafa looked at Zhang Heng strangely.

In his opinion, Zhang Heng suddenly stopped, staring at the plaque motionless, and suddenly woke up and asked a meaningless question.

Three cities, who doesn't know that the three holy places took the lead in building them?

It is said that in order to build these three cities, most of the strong foundation of the three holy places was consumed.

"Tell me more. Zhang Heng took a deep breath, and his eyes showed a solemn look.

If nothing else, this plaque should be a masterpiece of the so-called Holy Land.

"Many years ago, the three cities were built, the Holy Land took the lead, the major families, and the sects responded, but as everyone knows, the materials required for these three magnificent cities are simply an astronomical amount, and the other major families and the Holy Land are tied together, and they can't make it up, so it all depends on the three holy places. Li Dafa's eyes were full of reverence, and he said: "In order to build a city, the three holy places threw all the savings passed down by their ancestors into it, this is really a selfless move, and since then, the three holy places have been admired by all cultivators. ”

"The Three Holy Lands are so spacious?" asked Zhang Heng.

"Who's to say it's not, these three cities are really miracles anyway, and when I first came here, I didn't believe that such a miracle city could be built. Li Dafa made a gesture of invitation: "You can go in and take a look." ”

Zhang Heng nodded, and finally looked at the plaque, and walked into Tongtian City.

And at this time, in a courtyard deep in Tongtian City, there was a sound of surprise.

"There is movement on the plaque left by the ancestor. ”

"Who triggered the plaque?"

"I don't know. ”

"Has the Sword of Divine Thought ever probed the details of the other party?"

"Not yet. ”

"That's interesting. ”

A fair-skinned plain hand, gently picked up the bronze mirror, the jade finger moved, the waves on the bronze mirror spread, and when it was calm, two figures appeared.

It was Zhang Heng and Li Dafa.

……

Zhang Heng, under the leadership of Li Dafa, has been walking in Tongtian City for a long time.

Sure enough, as Mu Qiankun introduced, there is everything here, palaces, pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, gardens...... It's less like a city and more like a separate hideaway, full of monks.

Not to mention anything else, the buildings on both sides of the road are all blessed by the magic circle, and it is difficult to destroy.

This is an astonishing generosity, I have to remind Zhang Heng of the glorious myths and legends of the past in China, could it be that those myths are true? Otherwise, how can the three holy places of Lingshan, Penglai, and Yaochi have such a rich heritage?

Speaking of this, Zhang Heng also once asked Li Dafa, why would the three holy lands be willing to pay such a huge price to build three cities?

Li Dafa said that this is a selfless feat made for the sake of cultivators all over the world.

Zhang Heng didn't say it, but he sneered in his heart.

He has practiced for many years, and he has seen many selfless people, but the one who can do this is still the number one.

Even if the high-level of the three holy lands are high-level and bright, they don't care about these things outside their bodies, what about the disciples and elders below?

Among them, if there is no cat greasy, it is strange.

The three holy places, Lingshan presided over Tongtian City, Penglai presided over Qitian City, and Yaochi presided over Ascending Heavenly City.

Zhang Heng walked all the way, and there were many doubts in his heart.

But in addition to doubts, he can be regarded as an eye-opener, Tongtian City can be said to be prosperous to the extreme, pawn shops, ancient inns, modern hotels, teahouses, mahjong parlors, casinos, auctions, exchanges, gambling stone shops, all kinds of Fengyue places, the most speechless thing is that there is also a real estate exchange here.

Li Dafa said that when many monks get rich, they will choose to buy a house in Tongtian City.

Looking at his envious look, it is obvious that this is also his life's goal.

"Brother, why don't we find a place to rest and rest?" Li Dafa said with a smile: "There is a Yuelai Inn in front, the chef is proficient in major cuisines, and he has also gone abroad to steal teachers, and he eats Western food, but the ingredients are all spirit animal meat, elixir and spiritual materials, etc., and a meal will cost twenty spirit stones." ”

This guy is trying to eat, and he still has a bit of temptation.

As a result, when Zhang Heng heard this, he was really interested.

"Let's go, let's see. ”

Li Dafa's eyes lit up, sure enough, this is a master who is not bad for money.

So the attitude became more and more respectful.

The two of them walked forward, turned a corner, and a river appeared in front of them, just like a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, there was a stone bridge every few hundred meters on the river, and there were antique buildings on both sides, and there were many female practitioners in ancient costumes talking and laughing by the river, and on the river, there were many small boats parked, and many people went down by boat.

There is no way, Tongtian City is too big, and cultivation is not allowed, and cultivators with slightly lower strength have to walk for a day from the south of the city to the north of the city.

At this moment, there are a lot of pedestrians, and many people are standing by the lake and watching, as if waiting for something.

Li Dafa was curious, and leaned up to ask, "Brother, is something happening here today?"

"You're really lonely enough, and soon the gathering of the fairy will begin. ”

"A gathering of fairy sounds?"

Li Dafa suddenly realized.

"It turned out to be a boat painting party!"

Seeing Zhang Heng's puzzled expression, he hurriedly came over to explain.

"Miaoyin Fairy is a disciple of Lingshan, it is said that there is a posture of becoming an immortal, and the holy daughter of Yaochi Holy Land, the holy son of Penglai Holy Land, are all big people of the same level, every year she will sail a painting boat across the river, anyone who is qualified to board the boat for a while, are the leaders of the various sects and families. ”

"I see. Zhang Heng nodded, no wonder the crowd was surging, everyone was so surging, it turned out to be the holy woman of Lingshan who wanted to summon people to gather.

Those who can board the ship will definitely receive great honors, and it is only a matter of time before fame spreads all over the world.

It's no wonder that so many people are waiting here.

Suddenly, a painting boat came from upstream, and around the painting boat, the clouds and smoke were swirling, the fog was misty, ethereal and holy.

The veil hung down around the painting boat, and a beautiful woman wearing an apricot yellow gown sat on the painting boat, caressing the yaoqin, and the fairy sound was bursting, while the surrounding female disciples of Lingshan were clasping their hands together and singing softly.

The combination of the two seems to be like the fairy music handed down from the Western Elysium, which makes people ponder and cleanse people's hearts.

"The Wonderful Sound Fairy is here!"

"Sure enough, it's the Miaoyin Fairy!"

"Although I can't see the face clearly, but I think it's also a city and a country, I really don't know who can get on the boat today to see the real face?"

"It would be nice to have a look at her, even if I was going to die right now. ”

The crowd was boiling.

In the painting boat, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the sound of Sanskrit singing gradually dissipated.

"Seven people boarded the ship today. ”

The voice of the fairy sounded, like an orchid in the empty valley, which was extremely pleasant.

Many people are so excited just by listening to the sound that they can't help themselves.

As a Lingshan fairy, her every move is like this, full of charm.

At the front of the riverbank, several families and people from the sect are already looking forward to it.

However, the fairy in the painting boat suddenly looked in a certain direction.

A layer of tulle could not hide her eyes.

Zhang Heng looked at her and sighed in his heart.

Sure enough, a white silk was thrown from the painted boat and landed directly beside Zhang Heng.

"Please come aboard. ”