Chapter 422: The First Level of Shinto
Whew-
After Ye Ling let out a sigh, Brother Donkey glanced at Ye Ling slightly strangely.
"There's air here?" Brother Donkey wondered, "Isn't this the vacuum of the universe?"
Ye Ling shook his head, he didn't know that the two of them entered the gate of the Divine City, and after passing through an extremely long tunnel, they actually landed on a big star.
What's the situation?
Ye Ling looked to the side, the green hills in the distance, the occasional red blue and gold white light flickered, and there were people fighting there.
"Don't look at it, let's go into town. Brother Donkey said, he saw the city, the first level of the Divine City.
Ye Ling also discovered the city, "In the rules that Xuan Yuanyu showed me before, it was said that fighting was forbidden in the city?"
"Yes, there is such a thing. Brother Donkey nodded.
"Then let's go to the city and see if we can get any information. Ye Ling said lightly, striding towards the first level of the Divine Dao.
Shinto first!
These four words were engraved on the city gate, and Ye Ling felt the pressure from Shinto just by looking at it.
"I see. Yeling pinched her chin and nodded.
"What did you find again?" the donkey could naturally feel it, but for the Dao, the donkey was not as sensitive as Ye Ling.
"The gate of the Divine City outside also has this kind of coercion. Yeling said, "This is screening people who have entered the city. β
"I know that. The donkey rolled his eyes, "Tell me, what level of combat power can come in?"
"Hmm-" Ye Ling thought for a moment, he was judging, after all, his former combat power was able to kill the False Saint, "Probably the strength to compete with the Saint, right?"
"The Six Tribulations of the Divine Realm can argue with the saint-" The donkey calculated in his heart, "Well, that is, the combat power that can escape under the hands of the saint, although it is said so, it is also a leader in the Divine Realm, no wonder there is no such thing on the crystal wall outside the Divine City."
So many names. β
"Let's go into town. Ye Ling raised his chin and said.
"Good. The donkey nodded, and then looked at Ye Ling in surprise, "You, can you still call a saint after half of your strength is suppressed?"
Yeling raised her eyebrows, "Is there any problem?"
Thinking about Ye Ling's previous record, one person against four pseudo-saints, not falling behind and even seriously injuring them, this guy can't use common sense.
"What are you staring at me all the time?"
"You, if you are against the True Saint, do you have a chance of winning?"
Ye Ling shook his head, "That's a real saint, a true saint who has survived a small disaster, it is not good to have a hard bar on the front, if it is operated well, there should be a thirty percent chance of winning." β
"Thirty percent?" said the donkey, baring his teeth, "but not biased." β
"A saint, even a saint who has only survived a small calamity, is not comparable to any false saint. Ye Ling recalled the scene he saw many years ago, the true saint slaughtered the pseudo-saint, and the tiger entered the wolf pack? No, it was the tiger into the rabbit group.
Except for a few fast rabbits, no one could hold the tiger's hand.
It's not just the difference in power, it's also the application of the law.
Indeed, the Word of God is far beyond the Way of God.
Those are two forces.
"Young man, please stay!"
Ye Ling was still recalling the scene a few years ago, and he didn't notice it at all, and the donkey didn't want to care, but a breeze blew and made Brother Donkey shiver, and when he looked back, Brother Donkey silently grabbed the corner of Ye Ling's clothes.
Yeling stood and looked back at the donkey.
"Young man, it's the old way that asks you to stay for a while. β
Ye Ling looked up, an old Taoist priest with white beard, white eyebrows and white hair, wearing a washed white gray Taoist robe, with a scarf on his head barely binding his hair, holding a banner in his left hand, and only one ink character on the white blue cloth.
Calculate!
One word does everything.
Ye Ling frowned slightly, he had also learned the gossip of the human emperor, and he calculated the heavens and the earth and counted the personnel, he understood it, but to this day, he has not calculated, the only time he used the human emperor to calculate Yan was to find a successor for Wenqu,
At that time, he only checked cause and effect, and cause and effect were different calculations, which were real and illusory.
He never deduces arithmetic, he never wants to know his destiny, he is a cultivator, every step is against the sky, where is there any stable destiny, he doesn't believe it, and he doesn't want to.
So when I saw this old Taoist priest who told fortunes, I subconsciously showed a trace of disgust.
The old Taoist priest shook his head, "Young man, you still have to know how to be humble. β
Ye Ling bowed his hand and said, "I don't know what the meaning of the long call is to stay down?"
The old Taoist priest stroked his beard and said with a smile, "But I'm here to solve your doubts." β
Ye Ling smiled, "The kid is still in good health, he can fight the saints, and he can also slaughter the pseudo-saints, how can there be any trouble?"
The old Taoist priest pinched his fingertips, "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven." β
"What is the Taoist Leader counting?"
"The old way is calculating a catastrophe for you. The old Taoist priest swore an oath, "Young man, his heart is not small, his temper is also big, and he has seven top exercises for one person, and each of them can become an emperor if he cultivates to the extreme, but you are insatiable."
, I never thought about being greedy and chewing too much?"
"There are indeed a lot of exercises practiced by the younger generations, and each one is almost the same, although they are greedy, they have more than enough energy. Ye Ling's face did not change, although he was surprised why the old Taoist priest knew that he had practiced several methods, but he was not
If he wants to show it, he doesn't like to be so passive, and it doesn't feel good to be led by the nose.
"Hehe-" The old Taoist priest said with a smile, "If you have the strength to spare, why do you cultivate yourself to half of it, and why do you divide the Yuan Shen, it's not because the Dao mastered is too strong, even if the physical body can carry it, the Yuan Shen can't."
Bear the pressure of this Great Dao, seal half of your cultivation, seal half of the traces, and divide the Yuan Shen, so that you can live until now. β
Ye Ling's expression froze, and he slowly lowered his head, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.
"The Night Emperor, the Human Emperor, the Divine Venerable, the Buddha Venerable, the Demon Venerable, the Lei Fa, and the Kunpeng Clan's Qiankun Method. The old Taoist priest pinched his fingertips and said with a smile, "Young man, the fortune is not shallow, but each of your exercises is a world
At the top, the old Taoist also once said that every door is directed at the emperor's road, and you are acting against the sky by doing this. Don't you have an elder to guide you?"
Elder, Ye Ling felt a secret pain in his heart, the Emperor Clan had been missing for nearly thirty years, he was arrogant, and he didn't bother to ask about the three heirs in the Emperor Star, and he was dedicated to his own path, but he was like a headless fly on the path of cultivation
Bump, one wrong step is death, Ye Ling is still too stubborn.
When Ye Ling raised his head again, his eyes were clear and bright, and his expression was serious, "Dao Leader just said that he would solve my doubts?"
"It is to solve the confusion of your saint. The old Taoist priest nodded.
It turned out to be a puzzle solution!
Ye Ling shook his head and suppressed all the thoughts in his heart, "Dao Chief, please speak." β
The old Taoist priest pressed his fingertips, pinched a few trick marks with his thumb, and a trace of doubt flashed in his still clear eyes, "Huh, what?"
"If it isβ" The old Taoist's white beard shook a few times, his thumb twisted a few times, and he suddenly smiled, "Haha, you, you're notβ"
"You, it's actually a self-proclaimed Shinto?!"
Ye Ling held down the donkey, and at that moment just now, he felt the trembling of the divine seal in his body, and this old Taoist priest saw him thoroughly inside and out, and even this secret was snooped on by him.
"That way, you don't have to worry. The old Taoist priest nodded, "What are you worried about!"
Ye Ling arched his hand and asked, "Dao Chief's words, Ye Ling doesn't understand, why don't you worry, the Heavenly Dao hooks the Great Dao in my body every day, and I can't be sanctified for a hundred years, this is a curse, no one can break itββββ"
"Since you are a self-proclaimed Shinto, why can't you self-proclaim the Holy Dao?" the old Taoist priest said with a smile, "The Heavenly Dao is a fart, since you no longer respect the Heavenly Dao, why do you have to follow his laws all the time?"
"That's not the problem. Ye Ling smiled bitterly, "The crux of the problem is that if I don't break through, it will be difficult for a hundred years." β
"What is the purpose of your visit to the Divine City?"
Ye Ling frowned, the purpose of his first coming to the Divine City was to overthrow this ancient city, since he knew that time was running out, he naturally acted recklessly.
"There is a cure for you in the City of God. The old Taoist priest said, "As long as you find it in the Divine City, not only can you survive the hundred-year curse, but you can also continue to practice on the basis of what you are now." β
Ye Ling was taken aback, "Dare to ask Dao Chief, what is the good prescription you are talking about?"
The old Taoist priest shook the pretense in his hand, "You can't say it, you can't say it, you still need to understand it yourself." β
Ye Ling pouted secretly, these people like to play sharp.
"Light and empty, the four cities of Shinto, each city has its own merits, if you can find that good solution, he will achieve infinite results. The old Taoist priest said with a smile, and suddenly his face turned grim and shouted loudly.
"Night Ling!"
This old Taoist priest carried the method, like a stick to drink, and like an initiation.
Ye Ling struck a spirit, immediately emptied his mind, and looked at the old Taoist priest respectfully.
"You have a lock inside you that locks the treasure house, but the four Shinto cities have the keys inside. β
"You must find the key!"
When his eyes were clear again, there was no longer that long in front of him.
Yeling tugged at the donkey's ears, "Why are you shaking all the time, and you didn't say a word just now?"
"I was imprisoned by the man, there was no aura around me, I was trapped in darkness, I couldn't see anything, I couldn't hear anything. The donkey said with a look of trepidation.
So, I just went too far.
Ye Ling secretly thought, "I don't know who that Dao Master is, is there a power that surpasses the Divine Dao in the Divine City?"
"Who is that person?" Brother Donkey was also a little confused, and he whispered in doubt, "According to what happened just now, this person is at least a saint, but how can there be a holy way in the Divine City?"
"That's the incarnation. Ye Ling said suddenly, "A saint-level incarnation, but I don't know who it is. β
"Then I don't want to, enter the Divine City to find a place to rest. Brother Donkey bared his big teeth, "Wandering in the universe for three years is really bitter." β
Ye Ling closed his eyes and wanted to reach out to cover the divine thoughts, but unfortunately, the power of the rules in the divine city was too strong, and the divine thoughts could not penetrate the body, so Ye Ling was very sad.
"Xuanyuan jade. Yeling shouted.
A white and cyan stone hung from the tip of his hair, glowing faintly.
Sure enough, there is divinity. Ye Ling nodded secretly, "Tell me about the rules of the Divine City." After a pause, Ye Ling said again, "Tell me about the history of the Divine City. β
After all, it is a divine city forged by the Night Emperor with great mana, and it should still be understood.
The white cyan Xuanyuan jade shot out a divine light and hit Ye Ling's forehead, Sendai glowed, and that light was actually blocked, Ye Ling smiled, raised his hand to take the light, and instantly gained insight into all the information.
"I see. β
Ye Ling nodded, and immediately frowned, "What is the secret of the Divine City?"
As soon as these two entered the Divine City, they entered the forbidden position of the mysterious Taoist priest, and after the old Taoist priest disappeared, the prohibition was not lifted, and it took a little half a moment before they dispersed, and Ye Ling was able to see the interior of the Divine City.
The city of the gods, modeled after the Terran city, has houses and streets, a large hall at the end of the main road, and huts around it like stars and moons.
Ye Ling only glanced at it, and then frowned, and the two eyebrows were tightly pinched together. The donkey was also stunned, apparently he had not expected this either.
There were countless people on both sides of the main road shouting and shouting the names of some food.
"I.... Goβ" the donkey sighed, "What a situation!
Ye Ling shook his head, he was also confused, how could there be so many people in this first city of the Divine Dao?
Xuanyuan Jade suddenly rose into the air, levitating in front of Ye Ling, shooting out a ray of light and pointing straight at the main hall at the end of the main road.
"Is it for me to go somewhere?"
Ye Ling asked softly, thought about it, and followed Xuan Yuanyu towards the main hall.
The vendors on both sides are not surprised by this, but they are slandering whether the donkey can be eaten, whether it is good or not, and so on.
After all, in the Divine City created by the Night Emperor, there were almost no ancient clans who did not transform into shapes, and this donkey came in as a donkey, which was almost unique, so that the natives of the Divine City thought that the donkey was Ye Ling's mount.
Walking to the door of the main hall, Ye Ling looked at the plaque hanging on the main hall, "City Lord's Mansion!"
"Ye Ling, enter the Divine City today, come here to meet the city lord!"
Ye Ling shouted, he did things with human etiquette.
About three breaths later, a hurried shout came from the City Lord's Mansion, "Quick, hurry up, please come in, please come in!"
Ye Ling smiled, and Shi Shiran walked into the City Lord's Mansion.
The vendors on the main road of the Divine City were all shocked when they heard Ye Ling report his name.
"And he said, What is his name?"
"Yeling, it's not just a night, if it's this nightβ"
"It must be this night, you didn't hear it, the city lord was shocked!"
"Isn't he, then?"
"What a talent. β
Everyone sighed, just reminiscing about the breath on Ye Ling's body, it seemed that it was a little weaker than they imagined.
Walking into the main hall, Ye Ling first saw a monster wearing a red robe and a lion-headed human body, Ye Ling did not squint, he found a familiar figure here, but now is not the time to say hello.
"City Lord, Ye Ling is polite. β
Ye Ling gave his hand, in fact, with his identity, it was already a great etiquette to give his hand.
The donkey sighed on the side, "How can there still be a city lord in this divine city." β
The Lion-headed City Lord ran over in three steps and two steps, looked at Ye Ling left and right, and opened his mouth, "Night... Night..."
"The lord of the city called me Ye Ling. β
The city lord smiled bitterly, a little restrained, and muttered, "After all, he is the descendant of the emperor, and he should be-"
"Night-" The lion-headed city lord's voice was faintly mosquito chirping, "I'll call you a little brother, is it okay?"
Is it actually a soliciting tone?
Ye Ling was amused, "Naturally, the city lord should be bolder." β
"Night... Little brother. β
Night... Little brother, Ye Ling said secretly in his heart, although he is a little stupid, don't interrupt him.
The Lion-headed City Lord hurriedly said, "Night... Little brother, old man, no, then I am the city lord of this divine city, I have been the city lord for more than a thousand years, and I have nothing to do on weekdays, but I have been responsible for it since you came
Find some shelter. β
"Obey the city lord's arrangement. Yeling nodded.
"Well, the night... The little brother lives in..."The lion-headed city lord was sweating profusely, and his extremely beautiful mane was twisted into a strand of sweat and hung down, embarrassed.
Ye Ling smiled slightly, he knew that his friend was about to speak.
"Martial City Lord, just let Brother Night live with me. β
The lion head, who was called the Lord of Martial City, raised his big paws, his sleeve robe brushed over his forehead, and then raised his pitiful big eyes to look at Ye Ling, as if to ask for his opinion.
"City Lord, since the fifth brother is so gracious, let's do it. Ye Ling said with a smile, turned his head to look at the Fifth Nebula, the Holy Son of the Fifth Family, the two looked at each other and nodded, it was a greeting.
"Good, good, that night... The little brother lives with the fifth little brother. β
Ye Ling turned his head to look at the Lion-headed City Lord, "Haven't asked for the City Lord's name yet?"
"You can't talk about asking for advice, you can't talk about it. The Lion-headed City Lord hurriedly waved his hand, and immediately said with a smile, "Old man, my own name is Wu Lie." β
Wu Lie, your performance is not worthy of your name, Ye Ling shook his head secretly, he didn't dare to move his neck, if he really shook his head, this Wu Lie City Lord was afraid that he would have to lie on the ground and ask him for forgiveness, although he didn't know what to forgive
γ
Ye Ling arched his hand, "Martial City Lord, since you have found a place to live, that kid will retire first." β
Fifth Xingyun also smiled, "City Lord, then I will also leave." β
"Good, good, good. The Martial City Lord wiped his sweat, "I'll send you two." β
Brother Donkey bared his teeth, Ye Ling raised his hand to hold down the donkey's head, pulled the donkey's ears and left the City Lord's Mansion, and the fifth nebula was also by his side.
As soon as the two of them and the donkey opened, the martial city lord sat on the ground weakly.
"Forget it, my mother. The Martial City Lord cried out, "Shencheng really has an uncle this time." β