The Angel City, compared to the Temple of Light, is not much lower.

It is a city in the sky, inhabited by a large number of pure-blood angels.

Unlike the monks of some races, even if the cultivators of the angelic clan have reached the realm of kings, they will not give up their beautiful and noble bodies and bloodlines, and continue to insist on cultivating their own physique.

This is also the reason why the Temple of Justice, the main clan, the Angel Clan, is a slightly lower level in terms of strength.

The noble thoughts deep in their blood make them not easily give up their own things and pursue the most powerful things.

After all, a beautiful and flawless body can bring them more fun.

In the angel city, Xiao Qingyun could see very delicate angels, swimming among the castle-like high-rise buildings.

It is a city of pleasure, in which there are hardly any places for spiritual practice, and it was born simply for the pleasure of angels.

Xiaoli and Xiaomeng took Xiao Qingyun into the angel city, and they could see that among the major castles, angels were playing.

Angelic happiness seems to be simpler than the usual way of joy.

A group of monks of the same age gathered together, even to taste some delicacies, the food of the major races, it was a pleasant time for them.

Many monks with a glance at Xiao Qingyun and extraordinary identities have come to this city with angelic female companions, where there is no fighting, and no battles are allowed, and the power of cultivation will not need to be released here.

No matter what status and identity he has in the outside world, when he arrives in Angel City, he is just the purest monk.

"This city was built by a great god with his own body. She will punish all the angels of bad faith and welcome all the angels of good will! Xiao Meng pulled Xiao Qingyun and explained.

Xiao Qingyun looked at the city under his feet, but he didn't expect that this was the ultimate pursuit of an angel.

Not to become God, but to create such a paradise for the benefit of the angels of the Hereafter.

Along the castle, Xiao Qingyun could see a lot of things to play, such as the sky movement similar to a football, transporting a spar from one door to another, even if it was a victory.

A group of young angels had a great time, and in order to prevent interference with the use of the power of cultivation, all the monks wore sportswear with the same strength, so that they would not be affected by any kind of physique or cultivation, and could only rely on skill and cooperation to win.

On the path of the angels, there are many angels who come alone, looking for companions.

This is the place where many angels meet, they play together, and then they become Taoist couples.

Xiao Qingyun brought two extremely beautiful angels, and he could even attract the attention of many angels.

"Do you want to play this together?"

One of the elven monks greeted Xiao Qingyun, Xiao Qingyun looked sideways, and the other party was also three monks who belonged to the elf clan.

The elves and Xiao Qingyun are extremely similar in appearance, their ears are sharp, and they have some hairy feelings.

Dressed in a green robe, it is very charming.

"Good!"

Xiao Qingyun looked at the two little angels beside him, participating in a game similar to billiards in the other party.

However, they can't rely on the monks to play, but the three of them work together directly, using tools in the air to quickly hit random balls into the cave.

The monk's powerful computing power can make all impossible paths shuttle in.

It is also important to distribute work among each other reasonably. It's a game of speed and skill.

Xiao Qingyun was having a lot of fun with the two little angels, and at this time, he suddenly forgot about his practice.

Through the elders of the Temple of Justice, Xufeng and Kaixin were also able to come to the City of Angels, and the relationship between the two of them instantly rose in this city.

Xufeng was finally recognized by Kaixin, and the two became Taoist couples.

Then, Xiao Qingyun took two little angels and tried the unique dance of angels.

In the huge dance hall, angels play music, and their voices can be described as beautiful, as if the sound of Qiongxian sounds.

And several angels with extremely high dancing skills led the visiting angels in their line, learning to dance, not for the sake of cultivation, but for joy.

This city is full of a leisurely state of mind, and even if a monk with a deep hatred comes here, his heart will become calm and forget his troubles for a short time.

Xiao Qingyun just stayed in Angel City for a day, tasted the food, and felt all the ways of playing.

In his long cultivation career, Xiao Qingyun thought for the first time that if one day he reached the peak of martial arts and became a true god, what should he do. Do you continue to break through the shackles of heaven and earth and challenge the higher worlds?

Perhaps, there are other options.

Of course, martial arts must pursue the peak, otherwise they don't even have the strength to protect themselves, so there is no need to talk about any happiness.

If it weren't for Xiao Qingyun's talent and strength today, his identity has been recognized by them, and he would never have had the opportunity to come here, nor would he feel the happy atmosphere of Angel City.

The existence of this city is the existence of a great god who sacrificed himself to realize it.

And in the cruel world of cultivation, killing battles dominate, and it is extremely difficult to end up idle, let alone enjoy such a pleasant enjoyment.

"Such a city is reserved for powerful monks!" Xiao Qingyun couldn't help but feel a little reluctant to leave.

"When I return to the firmament, I will build a city like this!" Xiao Qingyun couldn't help but say.

And judging from the goblin's offer, with the resources that Xiao Qingyun now has in his hands, it is still a little difficult to construct a city that can only be constructed by the Hanging Great God Level Falling Dao.

"Master, are you having fun in Angel City?" Xiao Li couldn't help but glance at Xiao Qingyun and said.

"I'm very happy, in the future, I will also build such a city, without falling to the gods, with a huge amount of resources, to build such a city. For thousands of well-meaning monks in the world, enter and play! Xiao Qingyun couldn't help grinning.

"Okay, that little dream must be the first batch of visitors to the master!" Xiaomeng said happily.

"Okay, when I've built the city, let you go in and live first!" Xiao Qingyun nodded slowly.

Back in the Temple of Light, which belonged to Xiao Qingyun's Divine Son's Palace, Xiao Qingyun brought back the two little angels.

This huge and magnificent palace now only has Xiao Qingyun, Xufeng, Kena and Kaixin.

After all, he didn't come directly into the temple, and he didn't know any monks well.

And Xufeng begged Xiao Qingyun to help him go to the Kaixin family and talk about matchmaking.

If you want to justifiably get Kaixin into your hands, Kaixin also shyly agreed, her status in the family is not low, and Xufeng wants to rely on the strength she has shown now, it is impossible to get the recognition of the Kaixin family.

"Don't worry, I'll help you!" Xiao Qingyun agreed.

At this time, Kai Zhuo handed Xiao Qingyun a formation disk, hoping that Xiao Qingyun could record it and give it to them to study the method of fusing Dao power.

In exchange, Xiao Qingyun was able to possess substantial power in the temple and obtain the qualification to enter the Holy Land of Light.

That Holy Land of Light, to Xiao Qingyun's ears, was the appearance of the underground world of the Meritorious Temple Merit Lake, with endless Divine Enlightenment.

As long as Xiao Qingyun enters it, he will be able to use the power of the Bright Dao to reach the level of the middle god position, and the system can also be upgraded.

In his body, the little wind dragon and the little fire dragon can also reach the level of a god with the help of resources.

"Presumably this is the reason why the great god left the temple!"

This is equivalent to putting the perception and understanding of his life in the hands of others, Xiao Qingyun fell into contemplation.