"What's the use of this little lotus seed? It can attract them to compete like this, it seems that it is necessary to raise their awareness after arriving in Lost Immortal City!"

In the past two years since joining the Blue Dragon Palace, Han Zhonglin's cultivation has grown rapidly, but he is very lacking in some cognitions of cultivation, especially in the cognition of demon beasts and various spirit beasts, which is far from the level of cultivation. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

For example, this time, although I was lucky enough to grab a blue lotus seed, I didn't know what it was used for, which was very terrible for a monk. On the path of cultivation, the assistance of various spiritual objects is indispensable for cultivation, if there is no widespread understanding, it means that you will miss out on many heaven and earth spiritual objects, so Han Zhonglin secretly decided to make up for some common sense related to cultivation after arriving in Lost Immortal City.

"There are still more than twenty days before the general election of the sect mentioned by Yinluo, and now there are still more than 10,000 miles away from the center of the inner domain..."

In the next ten days, Han Zhonglin went all the way west, looking for powerful demon beasts all the way, plus the snake and the dragon beast he had hunted before, he hunted a total of forty-three, including thirty-eight eight-level eight-level demon beasts and five ninth-level demon beasts, and the storage bags were full.

Along the way, the five-headed spirit dragon also gained huge benefits, and its body grew from more than two zhang long to more than six zhang long, becoming a behemoth, and each dragon's body was filled with a thick breath of flesh and blood, and its combat power increased several times, which was the biggest gain of Han Zhonglin's training along the way.

With seven or eight days to go before the sect's general election, Han Zhonglin finally came to a mountain range more than 2,000 miles away from the center of the inner region, the Xieyang Mountain Range. The Xieyang Mountain Range is clearly recorded in the information in the sect order, and if the previous Lianyun Mountain Range is compared to the gateway between the inner and outer regions, then the Xieyang Mountain Range is a sign of entering the inner courtyard.

The 100,000 li sect domain of the Lost Immortal Sect, the outermost 20,000 li are all secular and the entire Lost Immortal Domain is 30,000 miles in size. The outermost layer of the Lost Immortal Domain belongs to the outer realm, with a depth of more than 10,000 miles. The rest belong to the inner region, with a depth of nearly 20,000 li, and the size of the inner courtyard in the inner region is more than 2,000 miles. There are still a few places in the inner domain that are the same as the Xieyang Mountain Range, blocking the powerful demon beasts in the inner domain from the outside, and becoming a place for the disciples of the Lost Immortal Sect to train. And the inner courtyard is like another world, which also has the world, but unlike the outer world, there is no imperial power in the inner court, but it is directly under the jurisdiction of the Misty Immortal Sect.

Han Zhonglin flew over the Xieyang Mountain Range and really entered the inner courtyard.

After entering the inner courtyard, Han Zhonglin realized how low-level the country he was in.

He came to a place called Qingyang Town, on the street, martial arts powerhouses in the Grandmaster Realm and Innate Realm could be seen everywhere, and disciples and disciples in the early stage of the Qi Refining Period could occasionally see it, which made Han Zhonglin amazed, this was completely a large-scale "country" where martial arts prevailed.

In this novel world, all kinds of items, precious or rare, can be found, which makes Han Zhonglin have a lot of knowledge.

The light in the sky can also be seen everywhere, and the secular people in the inner courtyard seem to be familiar with these things, and the "fairy road" that the secular people aspire to outside has nothing mysterious in this world.

Han Zhonglin walked on the crowded streets, and did not deliberately hide the powerful aura on his body, and after the passing martial artists saw it, their faces showed a respectful look, and at the same time they were a little surprised! Cultivators belong to the upper class in the inner courtyard, and they generally disdain to be in the company of secular people, but this cultivator with advanced cultivation in front of him is a mortal, and he still looks with some novelty.

Ignoring the strange eyes of the people around him, Han Zhonglin was familiar with this unknown "country", and he slowly discovered that in fact, this world was no different from the world outside, and the secular people also lived an ordinary life.

"I don't know what that legendary Immortal City should look like?" Han Zhonglin sketched out the appearance of Immortal City in his mind, and he was already a little impatient.

A green mang rose up, and a crisp sword groan came from the Wind Tooth Sword, and in the midst of an exclamation in Qingyang Town, Han Zhonglin broke through the air.

Flying fast in mid-air, the vast land under your feet, the fertile plains, the majestic mountains, and the endless rivers all strive to paint a magnificent picture.

The closer you get to the Lost Immortal City, you can see that under the blue sky, various colors of sword light are speeding through the air, and from time to time you can also see flying spirit beasts such as spirit cranes, golden eagles, and spirit vultures flying by.

Half a day later, a small black dot first appeared in Han Zhonglin's eyes, and then this small black dot slowly enlarged, until half an hour later, a city gradually revealed its head.

"This... This is Lost Immortal City?" Han Zhonglin opened his mouth wide, and his eyes could not hide the look of horror.

"What a behemoth!"

At this time, Han Zhonglin was still two or three hundred miles away from the central area of the Inner Domain, and he could see the outline of the Lost Immortal City from such a distance, which could only explain one thing: the Lost Immortal City was too big!

The Yuan Force in Han Zhonglin's body surged, and the speed of the Wind Tooth Sword under his feet increased sharply, and he galloped towards the Lost Immortal City.

Half an hour later, the entire Misty Immortal City had changed from a small black dot to the size of a house, and Han Zhonglin made a preliminary visual inspection, he was still forty or fifty miles away from the Misty Immortal City.

From a distance, the Lost Immortal City is very much like a giant tree with roots, rising from the vast land, the tall and wide outer city wall, the dense houses in the city, the pavilions and pavilions do not know how many, burly, magnificent.

However, what amazed Han Zhonglin the most was that in the center of this giant city was a 10,000-high mountain, which plunged into the clouds, achieving the miracle of heaven and earth connecting.

The city below is like the root system of a giant tree, the ten thousand mountains are the towering trunks of the trees, and the clouds above the nine heavens are its lush branches and leaves, which can cover the sky and the sun.

"It's such a city of lost immortals, it's beyond the reach of man!" Han Zhonglin couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart!

Getting closer and closer to the Lost Immortal City, Han Zhonglin felt that he was becoming more and more small in front of the giant city in front of him.

There were hundreds of sword lights in the air outside this giant city, either rushing in the direction of Misty Immortal City, or just out of the city, a busy scene.

"The sword light in front has fallen, I'm afraid it's forbidden to fly in the city!"

When he was still two or three miles away from the Lost Immortal City, Han Zhonglin found that a cluster of sword light in front of him was falling to the ground, so he guessed in his heart and followed suit.

Putting away the Wind Tooth Sword, Han Zhonglin took a serious look at the Lost Immortal City in front of him.

The seventy or eighty long city wall is made of large blocks of bluestone, extending from the hundred-zhang high city gate to both sides, and you can't see the edge at a glance.

"What a big hand! This bluestone is very hard, it is not difficult to build a few stone houses, if you want to build such a large city with bluestone, it will cost a lot of manpower!"

Han Zhonglin looked at the city wall that was shining in the sun, and his heart was also shocked.

There was a team of guards at the city gate, all of them were dressed in dark light armor, with a sharp sword hanging from their waists, Han Zhonglin raised his eyes and glanced at it, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"Most of the people in this sect are monks in the middle stage of Qi training, and the leader is even the eighth layer of Qi cultivation stage, is it possible that the monks in this Qi training period are so cheap in the city!" Han Zhonglin was speechless for a while.

It seems that in addition to the monks, the people who go in and out of the Lost Immortal City are followed by martial artists of different realms, and there are also some ordinary worldly people

After entering the city, Han Zhonglin found that this city was a different world. As far as the eye can see, there is a straight street nine zhang wide, and the pavilions on both sides of the street are seven or eight zhang high.

Looking at the pedestrians on the street, there are no more and no less, and it looks neither crowded nor deserted. As far as the eye can see, martial artists account for the vast majority of pedestrians, followed by those ordinary worldly people, mixed with some Qi cultivation period monks.

For the martial artists, this Lost Immortal City is definitely a holy place that they yearn for, and it is conceivable that their ultimate goal is to seek continuous breakthroughs and then join the Lost Immortal Sect. And the purpose of those worldly people is even more obvious, that is, to do business, for martial artists and cultivators, gold and silver are things outside the body, so the wealth of the Lost Immortal City is the widest. Of course, the existence of these people is also indispensable in the huge Lost Immortal City, and it is these people who are needed to maintain the normal operation.

Han Zhonglin looked at the pedestrians of all shapes and colors, and carefully analyzed the various aspects of this Lost Immortal City.

"Let's find a place to live first! When I first arrived in Misty Immortal City, I still don't know what the rules are here?"

Thinking of this, Han Zhonglin walked towards an inn.

"Xianlai Inn!

The little guy at the door of the inn let Han Zhonglin into the inn first, followed by a capable middle-aged man who greeted him with a smile.

"The immortal chief has arrived, the small shop is really shining, please come inside, please!"

Liu San'er, the shopkeeper of the Xianlai Inn, hurriedly let Han Zhonglin to a clean private room on the second floor, and then ordered the little maid to serve some exquisite food.

"Immortal Chief, rest for a while, use some food, and come to visit you later!" Liu San'er withdrew from the private room with a smile.

"Sure enough, it is 'people are divided into three, six, nine and so on, and the wood is divided into pear and red sandalwood', and the monks belong to the existence of superior people in the city, and this treatment is also different!"

An hour later, there was a knock on the shopkeeper's door.

"Immortal Chief, the villain is disturbed! Our host wants to visit you, I don't know if it's okay?"

"Oh?" Han Zhonglin was originally closing his eyes to recuperate, but when he heard that the innkeeper was visiting, a trace of doubt flashed in his heart.

"Come in!"

When he opened his eyes, Han Zhonglin saw the shopkeeper Liu San'er leading a middle-aged man in brocade clothes with a white face and a clean beard walking in.

The man glanced at Han Zhonglin, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he hurriedly stepped forward and bowed and saluted: "Junior Xu Daoqing has seen the immortal elder, please forgive Daoqing for being presumptuous!"

"What's the matter?" Han Zhonglin retracted his gaze and asked unhurriedly.

"The younger generation implores the immortal chief to worship our Xu family, I don't know what the immortal chief wants?" Xu Daoqing bowed and bowed.

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