"Demolished?" He Yiming's face was indescribably strange. This answer puzzled him.

When the wall outside Hejiazhuang was built, I don't know how much energy and wealth it took to build the family.

This is just a small Hejiazhuang, and among the northwestern countries, which of those national capitals and the walls of well-known cities has not taken countless generations of hard work to have today's scale.

However, Jin Zhanzhan said it lightly, which really made him have a strong feeling of strangeness.

As if he saw the thoughts in He Yiming's heart, Jin Zhanzhan smiled and said: "Brother He, the role of the city wall is to resist foreign insults, and it does play a vital role for ordinary cities and ordinary armies. But as far as we are concerned, do you think that a mere wall will be able to stop a real master?"

He Yiming was slightly stunned, and a hint of surprise flashed on his face.

Jin Zhanzhan is right, there must be a Venerable-level powerhouse in the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, as long as they are here, then no matter how many troops come, it will be useless. Similarly, the only people who can threaten the Lingxiao Treasure Hall are the Venerable-level powerhouses.

Once they dared to invade the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, how could a city wall be able to resist it.

Jin Zhan's gaze fell on the city in the distance, and he sighed lightly: "If one day, there are really large soldiers pressing in." That was when our Lingxiao Treasure Hall perished. With the city wall, it is difficult to escape, and without the city wall, you can escape a few more. ”

He Yiming nodded, agreeing with his idea.

With the current power of the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, naturally no force can reach the city, but no one can guarantee its longevity.

Even the Five Elements Sect, which used to dominate the East and was known as the first sect in the world, has disappeared, and the Lingxiao Treasure Hall has not had such a day......

As the convoy continued to get closer, the city in front of him became more and more huge, especially looking at the tall tower in the center of the city, which really made people feel as small as ants.

"Brother Jin, is the Lingxiao Treasure Hall in the middle of this city?" He Yiming asked in a deep voice.

Jin Zhanzhan smiled dumbly and said, "Brother He, this is our Lingxiao Treasure Palace." ”

He Yiming was slightly stunned, the expression on his face suddenly became strange, and he couldn't help but draw a big circle with his hand, and said, "The whole city is the Lingxiao Treasure Palace?"

"Not bad. Jin Zhanzhan said proudly: "Brother He doesn't know, thousands of years ago, this was just a barren land. Later, it was favored by our ancestor of the sect, and after the Tongtian Pagoda was built here, the whole sect began to develop gradually. Over the course of thousands of years, the Pagoda of Babel has formed a huge city that can accommodate millions of people. ”

He Yiming gasped, and the Hengshan vein also has a history of three thousand years.

But in contrast, Yokoyama rarely communicates with the outside world. Therefore, for thousands of years, although the population has increased slightly, it is only more than 2,000.

If compared to the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, the two are like lice and elephants, and the difference between them is very far.

Silently staring ahead, this super sect Lingxiao Treasure Hall with a population of one million, He Yiming's heart was surging.

If one day, Hejiazhuang can also have such a scale, it will be the real life without regrets.

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Without the walls of the city, there are countless avenues that can be accessed from the city.

The convoy of Zhang Zhongqi and others is extremely conspicuous, and if they come to other cities, they will definitely attract attention. But when you enter this huge city, it is like a stone thrown into the sea, and you can't even splash the waves.

It wasn't until he entered it that He Yiming truly realized the strength of this city.

Most of the people walking on the street were cultivators. Although the cultivation of the vast majority of people only stays at the third or fourth level of internal strength, at a glance, one can see cultivators above the seventh level of internal strength at any time.

This ratio is really terrifying, although it is also the same on the main peak of Tianchi, but the population gap between the Lingxiao Treasure Hall and the main peak of Tianchi is clear at a glance. Then the difference in overall strength is also well known.

Dashen's No. 1 sect is indeed worthy of its name.

From the outermost part of the city, slowly approaching the center, a hundred feet in front of the tower in the most center, He Yiming finally saw a wall.

The wall was not very high, only about two feet. But inside and outside the walls, there seem to be two very different worlds.

When the convoy came to the entrance of the wall, there was no one to stop and interrogate, but on both sides of the wide avenue, there were people who respectfully saluted the convoy.

He Yiming rolled his eyes and immediately took in the nearby environment.

The inside and outside of this wall are clearly the inner and outer cities in the city, and those who can enter the inner city must be the elites of the sect.

The inner city was far less lively than the outer city, but in the hundreds of zhang distance from the wall to the central tower, He Yiming had already sensed the huge aura of the two innate powerhouses. And the closer he got to that tower, the heavier He Yiming's heart became.

Because he can sense that there are more strong people in it.

Finally, the carriage stopped, and when He Yiming stepped out of the carriage, he was already standing under the giant tower.

Looking up from here, the top of the giant tower seems to have become one with the sky, and it is impossible to see the end.

Here, there is a huge pressure, which is thousands of years of historical precipitation, which seems to be rushing to the face at this moment, making He Yiming's body full of heavy pressure, like an invisible shackle. Locked him firmly in place.

Although this tower is far from being as tall as the main peak of Tianchi in the northwest, it gives people a shocking feeling on top of it.

Although the main peak of Tianchi is high into the sky, it is a masterpiece of nature after all, and it is one of the highest peaks in the entire mountain range in the northwest.

In the past, the patriarch of Tianchi Mountain only discovered that peak and created a line of Tianchi there.

However, this tower is not born here, but was built by manpower.

This is a building, something that humans have built with their hands from this flat land.

After seeing this building, the shock in He Yiming's heart would definitely not be inferior to the strong feeling he had when he first saw the main peak of Tianchi.

After half a ring, he let out a long breath and said, "Brother Jin, how much labor did it take to build this tower, and how did it build it?"

Jin Zhanzhan shook his head slightly, and said, "According to the ancient books in the door, this tower is completely from the hands of the founding patriarch. ”

He Yiming was stunned for a moment, and said angrily: "Brother Jin, do you believe it?"

Jin Zhanzhan smiled bitterly and said, "Brother He." Have you ever believed in Shinto legends? ”

He Yiming hesitated for a moment, and several thoughts instantly turned in his heart.

Shinto legends have long since died out thousands of years ago, and at least for thousands of years, no one has seen Shinto masters appear with their own eyes. However, in the heart of every warrior, there is a kind of expectation that cannot be described in words.

This point, even He Yiming has never been an exception.

Jin Zhan's voice sounded faintly: "Brother He, although the people in the Shinto have disappeared, the miracles they left behind are in front of you. ”

He Yiming's body trembled slightly, his eyes focused on the tower, and he couldn't shrink back anymore.

Miracles. It's the kind of legendary trace that only Shinto masters can leave in the world.

Without exception, these traces are far beyond the reach of human beings.

He Yiming was still skeptical before, but now that he saw this tower with his own eyes, he really believed it in his heart.

There is no other explanation than the use of miracles.

Although He Yiming doesn't know much about architecture, he also knows that the taller the building, the more difficult it is to build. It is absolutely impossible for such a tall tower to be built by today's craftsmen.

Suddenly, He Yiming's heart swelled with a stormy feeling.

He took two steps forward, and with a reverent heart, he slowly stretched out his hand and stroked the exterior of the tower.

The exterior of the tower is smooth and cold, but it is full of different powers. When He Yiming's hand caressed it, he could even feel the huge power contained in it.

This is an unwavering force, and it is not much different from the feeling He Yiming had when facing the main peak of the Northwest Tianchi.

He Yiming's face showed an incredible look, he hesitated for a moment, and slowly instilled his true qi into it.

At the same time, in his mind, the image of Tianchi Jufeng also emerged.

The scenery in front of him seemed to change suddenly, as if he saw a huge tower slowly rising from the ground, and this huge tower was indeed not built, but rose from the ground out of thin air.

Although this was just an illusion, He Yiming had a strong feeling that everything in his mind was the fact that it had happened in this land......

In this tower, there seemed to be some hidden secrets, and these things were transmitted to his mind through some magical power, allowing him to see the process of this tower from birth to growth.

In a trance, He Yiming had a clearer understanding of Qingtianyin, and if it weren't for the different circumstances at this time, he even had the idea of not waiting to let go of the battle with Jin Zhan again.

Although He Yiming did not pose as Optimus Prime, behind him, Zhang Zhongqian and Jin Zhanzhan sensed at the same time the special feeling like a mountain and a mountain rippled on He Yiming's body.

The two of them looked at each other. I can't figure out what happened to He Yiming.

After a long time, He Yiming finally withdrew his palm, and his face became more and more strange.

Jin Zhanzhan asked suspiciously, "Brother He, what's wrong with you." ”

He Yiming pointed to the tower and said uncertainly: "Brother Jin, this giant tower gives me the feeling that it doesn't seem to have been built. ”

Jin Zhan was inexplicable, his brows were slightly furrowed, what kind of words is this.

He Yiming's eyes flickered, he looked at the tower, and said word by word: "This is born from the ground." ”