The Dark Dynasty was indeed dark.

It was the first time for Yang Zhen to come to this kind of secular dynasty.

All the buildings in the dynasty are black, the city walls are black, the houses are black, the restaurants, the shops, all are pitch black.

The army guarding the door, dressed in black armor, flashed with black light, and was gloomy.

Even the people walking on the streets, most of them were dressed in black.

Only a small number of people wore gray-purple, gray, dark yellow, etc., all dark clothes.

Later, Yang Zhen knew that in the Dark Dynasty, everyone was a believer in the Dark Demon Gate and believed in the Dark God King.

That's right, in the eyes of the secular people, the ancient dark demon king, called the dark god king, was protecting the people of their dynasty.

The entire dynasty is basically black, and only the homes of royal nobles and high-ranking officials can wear clothes that are not black, but they must also be dark and not light.

Walking on the street, as long as it is not in black clothes, in the Dark Dynasty, there are only two kinds of people, one is the royal family and nobles of the court, and the other is someone in the family who enters the Dark Demon Gate, which is the Xuanshi family.

This is a country ruled by darkness, and after eight o'clock in the evening, ordinary people are not allowed to light any lights in their homes except for the royal family and necessary places.

Yang Zhen looked at this black country, and felt very depressed, but the faces of the people on the street were all satisfied smiles.

To what extent has this been brainwashed to be like this? Yang Zhen secretly despised the Dark Demon Gate.

"This is faith, other people's beliefs, you can't say them, in their eyes, this kind of life is the happiest, such as Murong Wan'er, who is also your believer now, in her eyes, now is the happiest time in her life. Ma Yue laughed.

"One or two people don't count, the entire dynasty is like this, obviously brainwashed since childhood. Yang Zhen shrugged his shoulders.

He had seen a similar scene on the territory of Dajue Temple, where all the dynasties believed in Buddhism, and even the emperors of the dynasty had to chant scriptures every day.

In this case, it can only be said that it is a bit perverted.

After he was promoted to Condensation before, the purple clothes he wore on his body were purple-clothed disciples of the Flawless Sword Sect, but now he has been promoted to psychic, and his clothes can be worn casually.

When Yang Zhen came in, he happened to be dressed in white.

When he walked on the street, people looked sideways, and many young people looked at Yang Zhen with hatred, and seemed to feel that white was the color they hated the most in their lives.

In less than a moment, two streams of light came in the distance.

Two mysteries of the Dark Demon Gate fell from the sky.

"This senior brother, are you a disciple of that sect, why did you come to our Dark Dynasty?" the two Qi Cultivation Late Stage stopped Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen's clothes are too obvious, and he dares to swagger and walk on the street, he must be a Xuanshi, so he attracted the people of the Dark Demon Gate.

These two people got a report from the people, and they ran over to take a look, but they couldn't see Yang Zhen's realm, and they immediately knew that Yang Zhen's strength was above them, and their tone was quite respectful.

"I'm the Immaculate Sword Sect, and I'm here to attend your new sect master's ceremony. Yang Zhenqu flicked his fingers, whoosh, and a sticker flew over.

This is a post sent by the Dark Demon Gate, and these two Qi nourishing Qi will know that it is true at a glance.

"It turned out to be a senior, please. The two took the invitation and glanced at it hurriedly, and returned it to Yang Zhen with both hands.

Those who can come to participate in the gate are all deputy masters of each faction, masters above the level of the deputy gate, and strong psychic.

Two little nourishing spirits, that dare to be sluggish, a mouthful of seniors, Yang Zhen is also a little fluttery.

The two of them flew up again, leading the way in front, and Yang Zhen followed closely behind them.

"It's the first time I've come to this door, so please ask for your name. ”

"My surname is Yang. ”

"Yang Sect Master? Could it be that he has recently become famous in the world, and he has won three high-grade spiritual weapons in a row, Yang Zhen Yang Sect Master-no, your sect is in charge of the supreme sect. ”

"Yang Zhangjiao. ”

The two little ones are very polite and very humble.

There is no way, Yang Zhen has been popular recently, and his reputation has shaken the world, and everyone knows it, and no one knows it.

Yang Zhen is so proud, he has never been out, and he is not so respected today.

When he became the supreme head of the sect, it was really different.

But it would be nice to get rid of the subword.

"The headquarters of our Dark Demon Gate is in the Dark City, and it is still three hundred miles away from here, Yang Zhangjiao, please come with us. ”

"Dark City?" Yang said, his heart stirred slightly.

The high-grade spiritual weapon of the Dark Demon Gate is called the Dark City.

They even used the Upper Grade Spiritual Weapon as their headquarters, and all the disciples of the sect lived in it.

Yang Zhen followed the two of them all the way forward, at first he only saw the secular people, but not the Xuanshi, but later there were more and more Xuanshi, and he knew that he was slowly approaching the Dark City.

After a while, when they arrived at a suburb of the capital of the Dark Dynasty, they could see a hundred miles of grassland.

The whole plain is full of plants and flowers, and there is not a single building in sight.

At this time, Yang Zhen finally saw that on the edge of the sky, above the sky, there was a huge city suspended in mid-air, like a long black dragon, entrenched on the top of the grassland.

The headquarters of the Dark Gate, the Dark City, has arrived.

This city is really huge, dozens of miles long, stretching in the sky, the closer Yang Zhen flies, the more he feels his vastness.

It is a city in the sky, perched high in the sky.

When they got here, there were as many Xuanshi as ants.

From time to time, sword light essences flew around, countless mysteries came out of the dark city, and countless mystics entered the dark city from the outside.

Swords come and go, light shuttles, like a bustling market, full of dense figures.

The disciples of the Dark Demon Sect are no less than those of the Flawless Sword Sect, and tens of millions of people live in this sky city dozens of miles long, which shows how crowded it is.

Yang Zhen flew into the air with these two people, watching people coming and going to the flying sword, and he also felt all kinds of feelings in his heart.

This city in the sky was only a few hundred miles away from the city he had just walked through, but the people living on both sides seemed to be in two worlds.

Once upon a time, he was also an ordinary secular person, in the eyes of Xuanshi, like a pig and a dog.

Today, he Yang Zhen has stood at the top of the Xuanshi, but he feels that this is the beginning of his Xuanshi road.

"Flawless Sword Sect, Yang Zhang taught. Yang Zhen also flew into the Sky City, and the disciples of the Dark Demon Gate on the side were shouting.

Then I saw the air, 'bang', 'bang', 'bang' and 'bang' nine times in a row, nine fireworks, very beautiful soaring into the sky.

"Nine Dragons. The face of the Dark Demon Sect disciple next to Yang Zhen changed slightly.

"What's wrong?" Yang Zhen was puzzled.

"This is the etiquette for them to welcome the highest dignitary and teach the supreme master, and generally the deputy head of the sect and the deputy head of the sect come, and only seven rings. He Chu'er was surprised.

The Dark Demon Gate showed the highest courtesy to Yang Zhen.

Without waiting for Yang Zhen to react, a colorful light shot from the sky city.

From the walls of Sky City, like a carpet, it was spread in front of Yang Zhen.

And the color is bright, colorful streamer, and there is no black aura of the Dark Demon Gate at all.

When this light arrived in front of Yang Zhen, Yang Zhen stared at it, and it was really a carpet.

It was like a precious monster fur, made of countless pieces of joint, spread into a gorgeous and beautiful carpet, and spread all the way to Yang Zhen's feet.

"Wow," Ma Yue yelled.

Nine dragons are beaded, and blankets pave the way.

The Dark Demon Gate made full preparations for Yang Zhen, almost creating a precedent.

In particular, this blanket is spread in the air, like a rainbow, moving in the wind, very good-looking.

Many disciples of the Dark Demon Sect had already flown out of the Sky City, stopping to watch from afar, and there were all kinds of discussions.

"Today's new sect master ceremony, only the disciples above the concentration god participated, that young man is the sect master of that faction, and he actually got such a high reception standard?"

"Generally, each faction will only send the deputy sect master and deputy sect master, it seems that this time the main sect master, the main sect master. ”

"You didn't hear it just now, it seems that it is from the Flawless Sword Sect, surnamed Yang. ”

"The Flawless Sword Sect is Ye Chuanshen, surnamed Yang? Could it be that Yang Zhen, the number one celebrity in the Xuanmen Sect recently, who plundered the three high-grade spiritual weapons, has he become the head of the sect?"

"I don't know, it shouldn't be possible, the Flawless Sword Sect will change its head of the sect, and it will also hold a conference for the Xuanmen of the world to participate. ”

"I really envy, in my life, I can walk on this red carpet once, and I have no regrets in this life. ”

"Haha, don't be delusional, only psychic masters, deputy masters and above are qualified to walk on the red carpet, you are a little young, let's practice hard. ”

After the Dark Demon Gate rolled out the colorful red carpet, the two people who accompanied Yang Zhen didn't dare to stand on it, only Yang Zhen stood up.

Brush, the red carpet automatically shrank forward, and Yang Zhen got closer and closer to the dark city.

Facing him, the aura of the high-grade spiritual weapon was suppressed, and Yang Zhen felt the pressure of a city, like countless mountains.

When ordinary Xuanshi arrived here, it was likely that they would not be able to withstand the pressure of the spirit weapon and would fall to their knees on the spot.

No wonder each faction sends people, and they must be psychic masters and deputy master levels.

Almost at the same time that Yang Zhen stood on top of the city, continuous shouts sounded all around.

"Ten Thousand Demon Sect, Qin Wuyang has arrived. ”

"Taiyi Teaching, Taiyuan Zi has arrived. ”

"Dajue Temple, Master Huiwu has arrived. ”

"Heavenly Emperor Gate, Gu Wangsheng has arrived. ”

The people of the other four factions, as if they had made an appointment, swished into four streamers of light at the same time as Yang Zhen appeared.

"What, I heard you right?" Yang Zhen heard a familiar name.

Gu Wangsheng, one of the seven sons of the Emperor of Heaven, how could the person who was once killed by Ye Xuanyi's fists in the ancient swamp still alive?

On that day, Ye Xuanyi swept the spot and killed several people in a row, and Gu Wusheng was killed by Ye Xuanyi in that battle.

I didn't expect that after such a long time, Yang Zhen would hear his name again and see his people.

Moreover, Gu Wusheng also ascended to the sky in one step, and even became the deputy master of the Heavenly Emperor Gate after Feng Xing's angry death.

"Hahaha, Yang Zhen, long time no see, do you remember me?" Gu Wangsheng appeared in a graceful manner.

"Bang, bang, bang. The air salute kept ringing, and the four deputy door masters who followed all received seven salutes.

Yang Zhen looked up and saw that Gu Wusheng's eyes were shining, and his strength was endless.

"You are not Gu Wangsheng, Gu Wangsheng is dead. Yang Zhen passed over with a wisp of divine thought: "Who are you?"

"You don't care who I am, I'm Gu Wusheng now, but unfortunately, when the Xuanmen Conference was held, I was still repairing this body, and I couldn't go, otherwise, when you were majestic, Yang Zhen, I hope we have a chance to have a good exchange, hahaha." Gu Wusheng laughed, shook off Yang Zhen, and flew into the city first.

"Hmph. Master Huiwu of Dajue Temple glared at Yang Zhen fiercely and strode in.

Qin Wuyang and Tai Yuanzi both looked at Yang Zhen with vicious eyes, and also entered.

The masters of the four deputy sect masters appeared, and they all provoked Yang Zhen with vicious and squeezing eyes.

Ah, Yang Zhen suddenly felt unhappy.

Lao Tzu swept through the factions last time and didn't convince you, right, and dared to blow his beard and stare at me.

The four who came today are all in the early stage of psychic.

Gu Wusheng was also promoted to the early stage of psychic.

It can be seen that the various factions have been hit hard by Yang Zhen recently, especially the Dajue Temple, the psychic has almost been killed, and the only few who have just sat on the deputy abbot have come to participate in the conference, and the strength of the entire sect has dropped greatly.

You still dare to hum me like this.

"Master Huiwu stayed. Yang Zhen was most unhappy with the people of Dajue Temple, and immediately shouted.