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Chen Ping made an expressionless thought and manipulated the spirit ship to move forward.

The dozens of horsemen just now built the foundation and were also the defense generals who belonged to the Floating Ghost City.

Weng Fuhong served for the dark whistle, and these horsemen built the foundation for the bright whistle.

The Sentinel is mainly responsible for maintaining order around the Floating Ghost City.

After all, in the Inland Sea, it is strictly forbidden for the Terrans to kill each other, and violators will be punished very strictly.

Along the way, Chen Ping encountered several waves of sentinel patrols, and he was already surprised.

The only feeling is probably that the Twin Cities cultivation world is indeed too prosperous.

With that small group of second-order spirit birds, no one in the tens of thousands of miles of sea near the Chen family could form a force.

The rampant demon clan means that there is no shortage of spiritual pets.

The number of soul tamers in the Sea of the Twin Cities is unmatched anywhere else.

It's a natural beast farm.

Of course, if you are not careful, you will be buried in the mouth of the demon, and the taming of the beast will not be eaten instead.

After driving for another stick of incense, Chen Ping's expression moved slightly, and a vague ink-colored light and shadow appeared in front of him.

This black shadow stretches for many miles and is how high it is, not only standing across the sea, but also blending with the blue sky.

After a few moments, the huge silhouette finally became clear, as if it were a huge mountain range, located in the deep sea, towering and unmoving.

"Is that the Floating City?"

Chen Ping muttered to himself, the shock in his eyes lingering for a long time.

Although he had a few memories obtained from soul searching and knew the grandeur of the Floating Ghost City, he could see it with his own eyes, and it was a completely different feeling.

You know, the Floating City is still five hundred miles away!

The majestic and astonishing momentum rushed towards him from a long distance, and if he was in the city, it was estimated that anyone would feel extremely small.

As the spirit ship approached, there were more and more ships and streamers on the road, and in the end, it was dense, like dumplings in a cauldron, noisy and extraordinary.

The Xianliu was one of the "dumplings" that was struggling, and Chen Ping couldn't even command it to turn around.

Because there are ships all around, only five or six feet apart, the slightest big move will inevitably collide with each other.

This is still because Chen Ping piloted a small spirit ship, and it was also a Yuandan overhaul, and others respected him.

In some areas, the boats were glued together, and the canvases were so close together that it was impossible to distinguish them from each other.

It is enough to see how terrifying the number of monks entering and leaving the Floating Ghost City at the same time is.

Of course, there is another important reason.

Only one ferry port was open to the vast floating city, and monks from afar could not choose to divert into the city from all directions.

That's why there was this kind of stranded scene.

Chen Ping jumped onto the roof of the cabin with his hands in his hands, squinted his eyes and looked around carefully.

At this time, about half of the total number of merchant ships lined up to enter the port.

The average merchant ship will fly the flag of the Chamber of Commerce on the bow of the ship, and a uniformly dressed escort will patrol the area, which can be distinguished at a glance from a private ship or a regular passenger ship.

For smaller caravans, three or five large spirit boats were in parallel, and for larger caravans, twenty or thirty were in a row.

As far as the eye can see, small spirit ships that are rare to see outside abound here.

"Huh, that's?"

Chen Ping was shocked in his heart, dozens of miles away, there was a huge ship with a dark purple body suspended.

He was twice the size of the Wind Slayer, and the coercion that spread intentionally or unintentionally made him shudder.

The huge ship stood on the surface of the sea, and within a thousand paces, no other ship dared to approach it.

"Is it rumored that it can kill the large spirit ship of the peak monk of Yuan Dan?"

Chen Ping's eyes froze, and then fell to a silver banner hanging on top of it.

The spiritual power of this banner rotated, and the prohibitions fluctuated endlessly, and it was actually a high-grade Dao weapon in itself.

And in the very center of the flag, there are seven palm-sized phoenix patterns sewn all over the body.

"Seven Phoenix Chamber of Commerce."

After Chen Ping's face changed slightly, he returned to normal in the next moment.

The Yuandan rookie list that he hated deeply was ordered and released by this chamber of commerce.

Therefore, Chen Ping didn't have a good impression of the Seven Phoenix Chamber of Commerce at all, and even thought about finding an opportunity to beat him.

Naturally, this is not possible at the moment.

The Seven Phoenix Chamber of Commerce is not a nameless soft persimmon, even if it is placed in the Floating City, it is enough to rank among the top ten.

This large spirit ship alone, Chen Ping couldn't clean it up in a short time.

"Whoosh"

At this moment, a powerful streamer of light swept overhead, and in the blink of an eye, it surpassed the sea of boats and fell directly to the end of the ferry.

Chen Ping came back to his senses and suddenly thought that although flying was prohibited in the ferry area of Fuyou City, high-ranking monks such as Yuan Dan and Jin Dan could ignore this rule.

In that case, why did he honestly wait outside?

In the next Twin Cities cultivation, he had no intention of concealing the realm.

Blindly walking in brocade clothes at night will bring a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Besides, there are nearly 100 Yuan Dan in the Floating Ghost City, and his cultivation is not very conspicuous.

After quickly putting away the spirit ship, Chen Ping stepped on a magic weapon and fled into the air.

It wasn't until he approached fifty miles of the Floating Ghost City that he couldn't help but slow down the spiritual weapon under his feet.

In the surrounding air, Chen Ping is no longer flying alone in the sky.

From time to time, near and far, the light began to flash, and the direction was towards the ferry.

Chen Ping sighed greatly, it really deserved to be a floating city, and in a moment, he saw seven or eight Yuan Dan at the same level.

At such a close distance, the black shadow that was grounded in the sky and the ground before was completely clear.

It turned out that the black side bordering the sky was actually a super high city wall of two or three hundred feet!

If it was the first time for a monk to come to the Floating Ghost City, he would definitely be dumbfounded and shocked.

This floating ghost city is not the city on the island in the perception at all.

Instead, it directly encircles an entire island of land, bounded by the extreme edges of the four directions, and builds a behemoth.

Thousands of miles long and five or six hundred miles wide, an island is a city, and this is also a true cultivation world!

It is almost impossible for a natural island to be so large that it is comparable to a piece of land.

The Floating Ghost City, or Floating Island, is actually a man-made giant island.

Ten thousand years ago, the four major Jindan sects summoned tens of thousands of monks to move mountains and reclaim the sea, and built two cities of Fuyou and Yanning on flat land.

According to records, the resources spent on building the two major cities were enough to train ten Jindan monks!

Even the several undersea giant mountains supported under the island were all made of third-order ore, which was hard and indestructible.

"I don't know what kind of beast tide will destroy this city."

Chen Ping sighed with emotion, turned into a bunch of green mangs, and flew away at an accelerated speed.

At least tens of thousands of people wandered around the ferry port of Fuyoucheng.

Qi cultivators and mortals accounted for most of them, and they were basically the local residents of Floating Ghost City.

They either acted as guides with enthusiasm, or set up stalls on the spot to sell first-order demon beast corpses, spirit grass, spirit flowers and other things.

There are quite a few customers haggling in front of each stall.

Many of the monks who had arrived in the Twin Cities for the first time had a look of excitement on their faces, and they looked like they had suddenly arrived in the capital after cultivating in the countryside for decades.

This is the ferry market of the floating city.

Unlike the mundane market, which is regularly bought and sold, the Ferry Bazaar never stops for 12 hours a day.

At a glance, some of the demon beasts and spirit grasses sold were unheard of by Chen Ping.

"It's better to settle down in the city first, and then take the time to visit the ferry market."

Suppressing his curiosity, Chen Ping slowly landed on a platform.

Directly opposite, there is a high-rise tower of colorful stones, but its base is hollow, and a passage is set up a width of several feet.

At present, there are hundreds of people standing in a long queue in silence.

In fact, this tower is a four-level formation with a special function, breaking the Beidou Formation.

This array does not have the effect of killing and defending, and its unique role is to be able to detect hidden spiritual power fluctuations, and no one can avoid it under the Yuan Infant.

Even the demon beast hidden in the spirit beast bracelet can't escape.

It is worth mentioning that after the Broken Light Beidou Array in the Floating Ghost City was modified by the formation mage in some details, it became more reasonable.

There is no problem for cultivators and demon beasts with lower cultivation to pass.

However, when the creatures above the Jindan realm enter, they will immediately send a warning and transmit the information to the several Jindan forces in the city.

This array is the last check before entering the city.

Whether it is the human race, the spirit beast, or even other alien races, they must follow the rules and accept the detection of the Breaking Light Beidou Array.

No wonder the rulers of the Floating Ghost City are so cautious, there has been a disaster in history.

A fourth-order shapeshifting demon infiltrated the city with the help of secret techniques and wreaked havoc, resulting in heavy casualties.

After that catastrophe, the high-level leaders of the twin cities learned a lesson and broke the Beidou Array under the arrangement of the ferry.

This move is not only aimed at the transformation demon, but also a small number of Jindan monks who belong to the demon clan, and they are also the key objects of the Floating Ghost City.

As for the creatures below the fourth order who intend to cause trouble, the Floating Ghost City doesn't care at all.

When it was Chen Ping's turn, he smiled faintly and approached the passage unconcernedly.

A strange energy swept in, like the sun in the early morning, making his body warm and cool.

Soon, he slowly walked out from the other end of the formation.

Safe and sound, without a little twist and turn.

The golden beads he carried, the powerful arms of the Sea Clan, and other heavy treasures were all lifeless dead things, and they were not within the scope of the Beidou Array's inspection at all.

"In Xia Liu San, the eighteenth generation of ancestors are begging for a life in Fuyun City, and the nickname of Bucai is the know-it-all, thirty spirit stones can have me for a day, Tong Su is not bullied!"

"Fellow Daoist, my price is cheap, I only need twenty-five spirit stones, I will take you to enjoy the scenery of this city, and I will explain to you all kinds of taboo matters in the floating ghost city along the way, it is definitely worth the money."

More than a dozen sharp-eyed guides surrounded him, and they bragged.

"Get out of the way."

Chen Ping released a trace of mana expressionlessly, and the strongest of the ninth layer of qi cultivation retreated like a frightened bird.

After searching a few high-level cultivators, he already has a certain understanding of the Floating Ghost City, and he doesn't need to hire a local guide for the time being.

At the same time, the high prices of the floating city also made him secretly staggered.

Thinking about the guide of Wangqin Island at the beginning, it seems that there are only ten spirit stones a day.

Only ten miles out of the ferry, Chen Ping walked under the towering city wall that followed the coast for hundreds of zhang.

On the tall wall, a group of heavily armed and glorious patrol armor soldiers could be seen walking back and forth.

In the surrounding void, there were many places where various colors of light flashed at the same time, and it was obvious that the formation prohibition that made the scalp tingle.

The previous overwhelming oppressive force was released from it.

In the Floating Hidden City, six fourth-level formations and twenty-two third-level formations were deployed, and this amazing defensive method was so amazing that even the early Yuan Infant monks did not dare to break through.

Under the high wall that could not be seen as far as the eye could see, there were dozens of portals of all kinds set up for the monks to pass through.

Choosing a city gate with the smallest number of people, Chen Ping put his hands in his sleeves and lined up honestly.

In front of Chen Ping is a tall and strong man, and his cultivation is not bad, reaching the late stage of foundation building.

The strong man and the two white-clothed guards outside the city gate said a few words gently, and then raised his right index finger and easily entered the city.

Chen Ping noticed that the strong man was showing an aqua blue ring, which should have been the entry certificate he had obtained before.

Waiting for the figure of the strong man to gradually disappear, Chen Ping walked over slowly.

"I've seen my seniors!"

The two white-clothed guards suddenly showed a hint of respect, first clasped their fists and saluted, and then asked, "Is it the first time for the seniors to enter the city?" ”

"Yes, please go through the formalities as soon as possible."

Chen Ping said in a hoarse voice.

"Understood."

One of the round-faced guards hurriedly took out a delicate blue ring from his bosom and said softly, "Dare to ask the senior's name?" ”

"Chen Ye."

Chen Ping swept the ring, and his face did not change.

"Senior Chen, wait a minute."

The round-faced guard moved his mind, engraved his name on the back of the ring, and then handed it over with both hands, and said without humility or arrogance: "This is the identity jade ring issued by my city, wearing its predecessors can legally live in the floating city, and after dripping blood, it will automatically recognize the master, and others can't pretend to be it." ”

"Since the predecessor is entering the city for the first time, this jade ring will charge a material fee of one thousand spirit stones."

"If you accidentally lose it, you have to reissue a new voucher within a year, and the price is also 1,000 spirit stones."

"It has a wide range of uses, and places in the city such as fang markets and large stores require the presentation of jade rings, so please forgive your predecessors."

"Your place is very disciplined, Chen understands."

Chen Ping nodded slightly, and immediately took the jade ring and dripped the essence blood to recognize the master, and put it on his hand.

Although the floating ghost city does not charge any entry fees to enter the city, but relying on this mandatory purchase of the identity jade ring every year, I don't know how much money I can make.

One person has a thousand spirit stones, and the shabby qi cultivators are afraid that they can't afford it.

However, the Floating Ghost City represents the region at the top of the archipelago's cultivation level, and it is definitely not suitable to bring into the original inherent thinking.

Chen Ping, a high-ranking monk, didn't dare to assert it, but the net worth of a Qi cultivation and foundation building monk was generally two or three times that of an Inland Sea monk, which was an ironclad fact.

"I wish my predecessors to rise step by step in the floating ghost city and win the Jindan Avenue."

The round-faced guard arched his hand and said with a smile.

Although it was a slap on the horse's beard, Chen Ping felt comfortable when he heard it, and said casually to the guards in the middle of the foundation building: "Borrow Xiaoyou's auspicious words, by the way, what's your name?" ”

"The junior Ma Tengyun is the third elder of the Ma family."

His face was stunned, and the round-faced guard immediately said with joy.

There are a lot of Yuandan monks in the city, but why not get to know a new senior.

"Huang Shuihai's Weng Fuhong Weng is my good friend, and Chen was also recommended by him."

After speaking, Chen Ping's figure flashed and disappeared by the city gate.

Weng Fuhong himself said a one-sentence thing, and he had already done it, but as for whether it worked or not, he ignored it.

……

The view behind the city gate is not a variety of buildings and streets, but an endless plain.

Stone houses and wooden houses are densely packed and arranged in an orderly manner, occasionally sandwiched by a spacious compound.

Looking around, the neat and square spiritual fields were being cultivated by countless ordinary farmers dressed in strong clothes.

In these spiritual fields, most of them are planted with a kind of butter oil, and the huge long rice with the thickness of the main stem bowl exudes pieces of pure aura, and it seems to be refreshed when you take a sip.

In the sky above the spiritual field, there were also some qi cultivators riding spirit birds patrolling back and forth, and from time to time urging the magic weapons in their hands, sprinkling clear rain to water the spiritual fields below.

"The mortal area of the Floating Ghost City, the Huaisu Plain."

After watching for a moment, Chen Ping's heart moved.

The Floating City is not only the territory of monks, but also tens of millions of mortals who live here.