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In the early morning, the vast plains are green and crystal green. Under the blowing of the wind, the grass dances gracefully in the wind like a graceful dancer. The 'waves' formed by layers of grass are constantly surging and rushing, and a fresh feeling comes to the face.

In front of this plain, stands this majestic and magnificent city. The giant city looks more indestructible in the sun, the black city wall looks thicker and stronger, and it must not be built of ordinary stone bricks, although the big red city gate is open, but the thickness of the city gate is also amazing from the side.

A group of people on the tall city walls inspected it, walking with almost the same steps, steady and determined. And two columns of soldiers were waiting at the gate of the city, with heavy armor and terrifyingly sharp spears, standing there straight, not moving. The soldier's eyes were filled with this iron blood and fortitude, and a military aura of slaughter arose.

Some noisy sounds in the city occasionally drift to the door, although it is a little, but you can also feel that there are people inside, and it must be very prosperous.

On the city gate, there are three gilded characters hanging on the bucket

Northern Capital!

At this time, a figure also quickly approached here, and the wind brought by the movement blew the grass and swayed it messily. The soldiers in front of the city gate all looked at this figure with sharp eyes, and the spears in their hands also flashed with a little cold light.

This figure stopped some distance from the gate of the northern capital, and the figure looked at Zhang Yi at a fixed sight.

Zhang Yi also walked slowly to the door and handed a name card to the soldier: I am a representative of Qingshi City to participate in the selection conference, and this is my invitation.

The soldier took it, glanced at it, and handed the invitation to a soldier next to him. The soldier was supposed to be someone who knew how to distinguish between the authenticity of the invitation, and he also observed it carefully for a while, and only nodded to the soldier after making sure that it was correct.

The soldier returned the name card to Zhang Yi, and said that the selection meeting will start in three days, and you should do your own thing in the city during this time, and don't make trouble.

After all, there was a sudden influx of so many people, and there were many people who were strong but frizzy and prone to conflict. This also makes the management of the city a lot more difficult, and they are also worried about any accidents, although this sentence is generally useless, but they also want to try their best to maintain order and stability in the city.

Zhang Yi also nodded in response, and then entered the northern capital.

After entering through the city gate and walking through an open area, you will see the bustling streets of the northern capital.

The houses along the road are also very tall, and there are many shops. People come and go on the streets, and people are buzzing. A variety of exquisite products are also placed in the store for everyone to choose.

The bustling crowd is very prosperous.

This place is many times bigger than Bluestone City. Zhang Yi also looked at this bustling street and said this silently.

Let's find an inn to stay in first. Zhang Yi came to the northern capital this time by himself, and he was also a little tired.

He also tried his best to refine the medicinal power in his body to recover the injury, but so far he has only recovered about seventy percent, and there is still a little gap between him and his full recovery. He also has to recover from his injuries as quickly as possible, otherwise it will not be good if there is an accident at this selection meeting.

It's just that when he came, Zhang Shiruo was also teary-eyed, holding Zhang Yi's hand with a pitiful expression, and Zhang Yi was also comforted for a long time before he could get out.

Zhang Yi walked into a more luxurious inn and found that most of the inn was filled with young cultivators. These should be the other people who participated in the Hundred Cities Conference, and they didn't react much when they saw Zhang Yi coming in.

The shopkeeper opened me an upper room.

Okay, guest upstairs, please.

After Zhang Yi finished speaking at the counter, a junior second took him upstairs to invite.

After a while, I heard a whistling sound.

Shopkeeper, quickly arrange the best upper room for Lao Tzu, the uncle is tired for a day. A stout man was standing on the side of the counter, carrying a ghost-headed knife on his back, and his face was full of anger.

Good, good, good. The shopkeeper was obviously frightened by this man, and turned over the book and replied with some trembling words, I'm sorry, our upper room is gone.

What the! No, don't you want to live anymore! The man slapped the table and yelled.

It's really gone, and the last one has just been booked out. The shopkeeper responded.

What the hell! Do you want to open this inn anymore? This man roared, and his aura was displayed, at least it was a high-level strength in the spiritual cultivation realm, and the yuan power was also strong.

The people around him also didn't like this man, this behavior was too high-flying, but this man's Yuan Li was not bad, so he was still sitting there and watching.

Guest, you have to think clearly, this is the northern capital, not your original place. The shopkeeper also replied with some hard energy.

What the! The man yelled. It seems like I'm going to make a big move.

Noisy! A strong Yuan Force slammed into the man, knocking the man away with one blow, and slammed the door of the inn.

If you make any more noise, you will be killed on the spot! The voice containing Yuan Li like thunder reached the man's side.

This man spat out a mouthful of blood, his face changed greatly, and with his strength, he couldn't even react, which also illustrates the gap. He didn't dare to say a word in fear, just glanced inside, and then left with a disgraced face.

The person who shot it was Zhang Yi who saw the man leaving, so he turned around and entered the guest room, leaving only the shocked and respectful little two on his face.

Zhang Yi's current handy blow can knock down a high-level monk in the spiritual cultivation realm, and his strength can also be seen.

When Zhang Yi just stepped into the room, the two divine senses suddenly swept towards Zhang Yi. Zhang Yi was also stunned, and his blood and soul power surged, isolating these two divine senses. Although Zhang Yi still has injuries on his body, his soul is still as strong as it was back then, and blocking the two divine senses is also a piece of cake.

After the monk arrived at the spiritual realm, he began to preliminarily design some cultivation in the soul aspect, although generally speaking, he could only do simple divine sense snooping and the use of soul power within his own body. However, among the strong people, the soul power will not be bad, and this has become a way to use divine sense to distinguish the strength of the opponent.

Zhang Yi also glanced at the places where the two divine senses came from, and then easily destroyed the two divine senses and calmly walked into the room.

At the source of a divine sense, there sat a man in a gorgeous robe, with long hair in a vertical crown, eyes like the moon, red lips and white teeth, and an extraordinary bearing. What a beautiful man with a good demeanor.

He also shook the folding fan in his hand, and said with a light smile Interesting, interesting, I saw that there was another interesting person besides Qian Zhengyang.

The source of another divine consciousness was different, and that was a strange being hidden in the darkness.

This strange existence snorted coldly when it felt that its divine consciousness was worn out, and then it was silent.

Zhang Yi practiced silently, and the battle with Lin Zilun also made him improve a lot, and he gained a lot of experience in that battle. Combat skills and martial arts awareness have been improved. He also regards Lin Zilun as the kind of opponent who can go all out and can fight as hard as he can. Strictly speaking, Lin Zilun is also Zhang Yi's first opponent in this world.

It's not that there's anything different because Huoyan Tiger is a demonic beast, but because although he regards Huoyanhu as an opponent, the two are completely different existences. The 'opponent' of the Fire Flame Tiger was more of a goal at the time, but he was not convinced by the existence of wanting to fight again.

It may seem like a bit redundant, or it may be a bit naïve to say it directly. But this is also the embodiment of the heart of a child, and the cultivation of martial arts is even more of a spiritual practice, if you can always maintain that heart of a child, it is more important than everything.

It's like everyone's original pure heart. So simple, so pure, so nothing.

Do you remember the original thoughts?

Lin Zilun, you also have a lot of hole cards, it seems that I have to work harder. Otherwise, the next time we meet, we may be defeated by you. After Zhang Yi finished speaking, he closed his eyes and breathed again. Although Zhang Yi felt that he was definitely not better than Lin Zilun at this selection meeting, it was not a bad thing to be cautious and cautious in sailing a boat for ten thousand years. After all, he also promised Zhang Tianliao, he wanted to be a blockbuster!

The next day.

After a night of pranayama, Zhang Yi's state was also much better, and he looked refreshed.

Zhang Yi also walked downstairs slowly, sat down at the table in the hall, ordered some meat casually, and then heard people around him discussing the selection meeting.

The favorites for winning the Hundred Cities Conference this time are Qian Zhengyang and Dongfang Huakong, both of whom have been at the peak of the God Refining Realm for a long time, and they have different talents, and there are many secret methods, which can be said to be indispensable.

I think it is also possible for the two brothers of the Fang family, I have seen Fang Kang, the brother of the Fang family, make a move and easily defeat a robber at the peak of the spiritual realm.

This 100 Cities Conference will definitely be exciting.

Zhang Yi drank the tea in his hand and listened to their words.

Oriental Huakong! That's Oriental Huakong!

I saw the man in this gorgeous robe walking slowly down the stairs, strolling leisurely and casually. A hand like a white jade holds a beautifully crafted folding fan.

He also walked straight up to Zhang Yi and said, "Fellow Daoist, can I sit here?"

Be my guest. Zhang Yi didn't say anything.

When everyone saw that the man in the robe actually sat in front of Zhang Yi, he said again.

Who is that, Dongfang Huakong will actually sit in front of him.

It is certainly not easy for Dongfang Huakong to pay attention to people.

That is, how can the person who can make the favorite Dongfang Gongzi pay attention to this time be an idle person.

When Dongfang Huakong arrived, Zhang Yi laughed and sat down and said: Daoyou's move yesterday was extremely powerful.

Oh, do you mean the one that hits, or the one that cuts off your senses? Zhang Yi also asked rhetorically.

Dongfang Huakong laughed, did not get annoyed, and did not answer.

Zhang Yi also continued to drink tea and didn't say anything. Originally, Zhang Yi naturally didn't like this kind of person who snooped on his divine sense, but this person who was cut off by him yesterday was one of the peak strengths of this Hundred Cities Conference, which made Zhang Yi a little more interested.

And the surrounding area also exploded.

He actually cut off Dongfang Gongzi's divine sense! How can it be.

Looks like he's the one who shot yesterday. Sure enough, the strength is strong

Dongfang Huakong just opened the folding fan, revealing the fan of the splendid mountains and rivers, and the tail of the fan was also hung with a green crystal jade.

And the people around them also stopped talking when they saw Dongfang Huakong's appearance.

I still don't know who your last name is. Dongfang Huakong still shook the landscape painting fan in his hand, full of temperament.

Zhang Yi.

Oh, it turned out to be Brother Zhang. Dongfang Huakong also looked like he had admired the name for a long time when he heard this name, but it was obviously polite, because Zhang Yi didn't have any reputation.

Brother Zhang is so strong, he should be ready to shine at the selection meeting. However, at this selection meeting, there are many masters, Qian Zhengyang, Mu Yuan, and the Fang family brothers are not to be underestimated, so I don't know when Brother Zhang can go to that point, and I don't know when I can compete with Brother Zhang. Dongfang Huakong also said this lightly, as if he was saying something that didn't matter.

will come across. Zhang Yi also replied lightly.

Then I'll see. After speaking, Dongfang Huakong folded the fan and left slowly.

Zhang Yi still drank this tea, thinking that this person's style was somewhat similar to Lin Zilun, but he didn't know what his strength was.

After Zhang Yi finished the food, he returned to his room amid the curious and admiring eyes of everyone in the hall.

Meditating and practicing cross-legged, the aura gathers like a spring, Zhang Yi's heart is like stopping water, but the yuan force is changing slightly.

In this exhalation, the elements around Zhang Yi converged, the three elements of earth, wood and water converged, Zhang Yi's body faintly flashed with golden light, these elements were slowly recovering from Zhang Yi's injury, the earth element was absorbed by **, the wood element was absorbed by the skin, and the water element was naturally absorbed by the blood. The flesh is crystal clear, and the aura is condensed.