Chapter Fifty-Eight: Confused
Qin Yang looked at the sky, his face was full of shock, and he knew that the whole leopard could have such a weather, even if it was not as good as the Three Holy Sects of Huliang, it was not far away, no wonder the old man had enmity with so many people, but he could still live well, gloating all day long......
The cloud bed flutters slowly, more and more scenery comes into view, the mountains are majestic, endless, it seems to be a dragon, entrenched on the earth, among which the vegetation is dense, or green or red, purple and red, there are many varieties, the forest can faintly see the group of beasts hiding, the sound of beasts roaring and singing is endless.
Looking at the noodles from a point, I suddenly felt a surge of vitality rushing to my face.
This place is still far away from the mountain gate, but the spirit of the mountains and rivers is beautiful, the abundance of products, it is far better than the three mountains outside the Qinglin City, and here is not just three mountains, but a mountain range lying across the earth, the short one is one hundred and ten miles, and the long is thousands of miles away.
Between the mountain ranges, the cities seem to be chess pieces, scattered and orderly, falling in between, and there are more water veins meandering, like a big net, linking all the cities together.
Flying all the way, but five hundred miles, counting at random, there are nearly a hundred cities, Qin Yang can't help but secretly frightened, can feed nearly a hundred cities in such a small area, the abundance of products here, the fertility of the land, I am afraid that it is far beyond his expectations.
Moreover, this is only what I saw on the way to fly, plus the other directions of the sect, a little calculation, the area where the sect radiates thousands of miles away, I am afraid that there are more than 100 million people.
And the most important point, daring to arrange such a population in such a close place from the sect, the sect's confidence is not ordinary, either confident that no one will come here to attack, or confident that it can resist the enemy thousands of miles away.
No matter what the reason is, it shows one thing, the strength of the sect is not ordinarily strong!
"These mortal cities, three hundred miles forward, and then appear in the city, are all controlled by monks, and there are many shops in them, within a radius of thousands of miles, all the resources produced will appear, even if there are none, there are also caravans that will bring resources from other places to exchange, beyond these monk cities, is where the mountain gate is, calculate the time, it has been out for a while, and I don't know what happened to the sect......" The old man looked at the sky, with a hint of eagerness to return home in his tone......
Qin Yang nodded, and there was a hint of yearning on his face, since he had already apprenticed, the stronger the sect, the better, and it was good to enjoy the shade under the big tree, and he had already felt it before......
When I was almost killed by a sledgehammer a few days ago, if it weren't for the monks who came and went high and high to know that they had an elder here, there was a good chance that they wouldn't be so easy to talk to......
The distance is getting closer and closer, and Qin Yang can see more realistically and feel it more clearly.
The pillar of light I saw before was not the divine light in the mountain gate, but the earth-shattering array that was laid down by someone, torn off the sky dome, and the brilliant brilliance cast by the scorching sun.
With the continuous light and rain, it can be seen to the naked eye that in the mountain gate, there is constantly spiritual energy overflowing, like a steaming gas, constantly spreading to the surroundings.
"This is?" Qin Yang's eyes widened, this time he was really shocked, and his aura overflowed outward?
"This is the power of the Gathering Spirit Array, seizing the essence of the sun and the moon, Zhou Tian Xinghui, and transforming it into the aura that represents the vitality of all things, all year round, not only can be used for the cultivation of monks to consume, but the extra can feed back the heaven and earth, so that the vitality of one side of the heaven and the earth, not only will not be consumed, but will become stronger and stronger, and the resources that are bred will not be said to be endless, and it is more likely to give birth to stronger treasures, and if you live in this environment for a long time, the talent of the future generations will not be strong from generation to generation. ”
"Uh, isn't the Spirit Gathering Circle gathering the surrounding aura?"
"Hmph, if you don't learn it, you can't do it! That's called the Spirit Snatching Array, only short-sighted people will so wantonly consume the potential of a place, the real big factions, all of them are laying down the Spirit Gathering Array, and the foundation of the sect will only get stronger and stronger, so that it can be inherited for a long time, this is the foundation!"
"I see, that's ......" Qin Yang couldn't help but admire, the big factions are indeed different, and this alone can see the gap between the various factions.
If the Infinite Dao Academy also had this kind of heritage, they wouldn't have to move it out at all, and at most a few decades, it would be completely restored.
Of course, if they had this background, the Demon Stone Holy Sect would not be so frantic and move all the mountains in front of their gates......
Qin Yang was dizzying, constantly looking at everything around him, but he had some regrets, and he couldn't see through the inside after getting closer, and he didn't know if it was the large array that gave birth to a fog shroud, or if the aura was too strong and turned into a dense qi to cover it......
I can't see everything in the mountain gate, I can only faintly perceive that there is a great terror in the fog, and I will definitely die after entering, and there is something in the air, and the crisis sense brought by it is several times stronger than in the fog.
Although he was curious to death, Qin Yang silently suppressed his curiosity, the formation was not comparable to people, there was no reason to talk about it, and he would definitely die when he encountered danger.
"Let's go, I've gone out for a while, and I don't know if there have been any changes in the sect. The old man grabbed Qin Yang's shoulder with one hand, jumped down from the cloud, stepped out, and disappeared into the shadows of the world.
It's just that after walking for a while, Qin Yang had a trace of doubt in his eyes, the direction seems to be a little wrong, the direction where the mountain gate is located doesn't seem to be here, could it be that he is wrong?
The thought flashed away, and when he saw the old man taking him into the fog, Qin Yang let go of his doubts, and secretly sighed that he might have really seen it wrong, maybe this was also the effect of the mountain protection array, and his eyesight was not enough, so he couldn't see through it......
After walking for a while, Qin Yang's heart was full of alarm bells, and the cold hairs all over his body exploded, and layers of white hair sweat continued to emerge.
Even if you walk in the shadows of the world, you can feel a great danger, all over your body, and it seems that if you are not very good, you will immediately suffer a fatal blow.
Qin Yang stiffened, didn't dare to move, and let the old man carry him forward, his eyes rolling and constantly sweeping outside.
The outside seems to be vigorous and vibrant, when the real yuan runs his eyes and looks again, he sees countless patterns all over the heaven and earth, and on those trees, there are dense patterns of runes intertwined, and the whole heaven and earth seem to be shrouded by an invisible net.
Where is this mountain gate, but a peerless murderous array that kills every step of the way!
Qin Yang's heart trembled, just after looking at it for a while, he felt that his eyes were sour, his mind was dizzy, and he hurriedly closed his eyes, not daring to look more.
The peerless fierce array constructed by these patterns and runes is too complex, too mysterious, and far from being able to comprehend it by itself.
After a while, he opened his eyes again, but saw that the old man was still dancing like a sword, walking in the fierce array......
Qin Yang was full of doubts, but he didn't dare to ask more questions at the moment, for fear of distracting the old man......
The mountain gate of his own sect, as for being so dangerous? Besides, when he returns to his own sect, as for using Ling Xu's pacing?
Or is this a special rule of the sect?