Chapter 1857: Sealing the Demon Town Demon Festival
"Demon Sealing Demon Festival?"
A trace of doubt appeared in Wen Qingye's eyes, and he said, "What is this Demon Suppression Festival for?"
Although he had traveled to the Southern Immortal Court, he had never heard of Tiandu Fengzhou, and maybe he didn't catch up when he arrived in Tiandu Fengzhou.
Ren Qingyang said slowly: "It is rumored that in ancient times, there was a fierce beast in Fengzhou, the capital of heaven, which was extremely strong, but it had a violent temperament and liked to eat people.
"Every 100 years on the fourth day of the first month of November, Fengcheng in Fengzhou, the capital of heaven, holds a lively event, this event is like the New Year's Day, it is the most lively time in the entire Tiandu Fengzhou, and the Demon Valley is rumored to be the Taoist system left by the power, so the status of the Demon Valley in Fengzhou, the capital of Tiandu, is very high."
Wen Qingye asked curiously, "Then what is this event mainly for?"
Ren Qingyang recalled: "Every time the Demon Town Demon Festival is different, when I came a hundred years ago, it was a refining weapon, Fengcheng was a lively place, every shop was selling precious refining materials, I heard that in the end, Master Ningquan refined a top-notch high-grade immortal weapon, even the whispering immortal monarch was shocked, but unfortunately I didn't see the true face of Master Ningquan."
Wen Qingye smiled and said, "This event, it is estimated that there are a lot of people from other states."
"That's of course, and the waiter's family, the tassel Beitang family and several other business-oriented families are making a lot of money."
Ren Qingyang shook his head and said: "I don't know the specific situation this year, it may be a test of martial arts, a test of Taoism, or a test of Dan Dao........ We'll know when we get to Fengcheng."
"Good"
Wen Qingye heard Ren Qingyang say this, and his heart was also interested, this time his identity was different, he was the king of Tianxiang Emperor Prefecture, as long as he waited for the official appointment of the Immortal Court, Yan whispered that if he wanted to kill himself, he would have to weigh it.
Ren Qingyang looked at the dim sky and said, "Then let's go now, the Heavenly Demon Qi in my body will slowly subside."
Subsequently, the two passed through Shanhai Linzhou and ran all the way to Fengzhou, the capital of heaven.
Tiandu Fengzhou is separated from Yunyi Tengzhou is the southern Shenzhou, which belongs to the center of the fairy court and the middle of the border, there is not much war, and the resources are relatively rich, so most of the monks of Tiandu Fengzhou are above the top and have an arrogant and abnormal character.
They looked up to the Southern Divine Prefecture, the true core of the Southern Immortal Court, and at the same time treated the Tianxiang Emperor Prefecture, the Western Poor Zhuozhou and other poor and remote places very much.
Over the years, especially after Yan Qingyu took charge of Tiandu Fengzhou, Tiandu Fengzhou has been twisted into a piece, and the overall strength has risen to a level, and there is a saying: talents and heroes are in Tiandu, and Wuhua Tianbao is out of Fengzhou.
When Wen Qingye and Ren Qingyang arrived at the border of Fengzhou, they felt the difference in the atmosphere of Fengzhou, the capital of heaven.
Each city, there is basically a floating array, as well as the main hall, Qionglou, etc., the streets can not help but be prosperous, bright, the monks who come and go are also extremely extraordinary, each city embassy has a famous book, and the city monks are registered in the list.
The atmosphere of Shanhai and Linzhou is fierce, but the atmosphere of Fengzhou, the capital of Tiandu, is much more harmonious, killing people and grabbing treasures, and there is basically no such thing as killing people for no reason.
Tiandu Fengzhou, Qiangcheng.
Qiang City is the second largest city in Fengzhou, the capital of heaven, because there is a teleportation array leading to various states, and there is even a teleportation array of the Nine Heavens South China Sea.
Therefore, there are not only a large number of monks gathered here, but also many families.
On the streets of Qiangcheng, Wen Qingye looked at the monks coming and going, and said with a smile: "Yan whispered that this day the capital of Fengzhou is like a country in the lower realm, there are laws and degrees, rules and regulations"
When Ren Qingyang saw this, he sighed with emotion: "Maybe this is really good, and a lot of killings have been avoided."
Wen Qingye nodded indifferently and said, "Maybe"
Suddenly, Ren Qingyang pointed to the street in front of him and said with a smile: "Ahead is the Demon Sealing Hall, and my friend is inside."
Wen Qingye looked ahead, the street in front of him was not particularly conspicuous in Qiang City, especially the place Ren Qingyang pointed to, it was even more remote.
The place, as if it was the mouth of an alley, was a little dark and a little damp.
"Let's go"
Ren Qingyang smiled, and then walked towards the small alley.
Wen Qingye followed behind Ren Qingyang, and he also had a trace of curiosity about Ren Qingyang's friend in his heart, it was really incredible that the Demon Sealing Hall in the Demon Sealing Valley was built in such a place.
In the depths of the alley, there was a blacksmith shop, and there was a word 'craftsman' hanging at the door, surrounded by some decorative instruments.
Wen Qingye looked at it fixedly, and couldn't help but move in his heart, these magic weapons looked simple and ordinary, but they were all intermediate-level immortal magic weapons.
At the door of a seemingly tattered blacksmith shop, there are intermediate immortal magic weapons, no matter how you say it, you know that this blacksmith shop is extraordinary.
Ren Qingyang lifted the curtain and walked in directly, and Wen Qingye followed closely and walked in slowly.
As soon as I entered the room, it seemed to be full of circles, and even many monks stood in the corner.
The flames of the two stoves placed in the center of the room were extremely hot, because of the burning of these furnaces, the temperature of the whole room rose several times, as if they were in the midst of magma, and the monks present were all wet with sweat.
But even so, none of the monks present said anything.
And the center of the room is also divided into two sides, on one side is an old man and a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy.
The old man's face was extremely calm, and the monks around him looked at him with awe, obviously the old man's extraordinary status, and the young man next to him blushed, looking at the two opposite.
On the other side is a pair of young men and women, the male is handsome, the female is beautiful, behind the two stood a young man with his eyes closed, who seemed to be recuperating, and then there were dozens of masters with little difference in costumes, and the corners of the sleeves and robes were embroidered with the word 'wind'.
This is exactly the hallmark of the Feng family.
"Wind Chimes and Wind Hao?"
Wen Qingye, the other masters present, didn't know him, but the two people behind the young man who was as calm as water, Wen Qingye recognized that it was Feng Ling'er (Feng Zixu's sister) and Feng Hao who saw him at the waiter's house.
However, the young man behind the two also attracted Wen Qingye's attention, and he didn't know why he always felt that this young man was very extraordinary.
Feng Hao smiled slightly, looked at the old man opposite, and said, "Senior Zhu, are you coming first, or am I coming first?"
The old man on the opposite side glanced at Feng Hao, and said lightly: "Since it turned out to be a guest, and you are a challenger, you will invite it first."
The young man looked at Feng Hao and said angrily: "My master said, let you start, you have to show a little strength, otherwise I'm really sorry for your arrogant words."
"Boy, I'll shut you up"
The corners of Feng Hao's mouth hooked up a sneer, a trace of imperceptible essence flashed in his eyes, and then slowly walked to the stove.
"This Feng family Fenghao is really arrogant, he dares to challenge Zhu Lao"
"That is, Zhu Lao is the No. 1 Refining Immortal Master in Qiang City, but there have been two high-grade immortal magic weapons in his hands, what kind of thing is Feng Hao? When Zhu Lao was refining magic weapons, he didn't know where it was?"
"Feng Hao is simply humiliating himself"
........
When the monks saw this, they whispered to each other.
(End of chapter)