After Lin Xuanyi left, Su Qin took out the map and compared it carefully.

After a while, Su Qin was surprised to find that this place was in the center of the Zhou Dynasty, less than ten miles away from Wang Cheng!

In the sacrifice of the ancient ruins, the little people were so moved that they were passed to the vicinity of the Zhou King City.

After the First World War, in the Dongling Valley, Su Qin fled and fled, getting farther and farther away from the peak of the void.

If there was no other way, it would take several months to go to Su Qin to build a foundation, and from then on, even if he had insomnia and traveled day and night, it would take several months to return to the peak of the void.

Su Qin was worried about the safety of Tianqiong, and meditated for a while, planning to go to Wang Cheng first to take a look, maybe he could find some news.

Su Qin put down the map, took away the spirit of the night sky, raised his sword, and galloped away in the direction of Wang Cheng.

Half an hour later, at the junction of the ground and the sky in front of me, a black wall of towering clouds appeared.

The walls towered over the ground and spread to the left and right, but there was no end to it!

Just look into the distance and you can feel the majesty of the city!

It's like an ancient dragon lying on the horizon.

"Is this the royal city of the Zhou Dynasty?"

The closer you get to the city, the more you feel the magnificence that is coming.

Compared to the city in front of you, the royal city of the Yan Kingdom is like a residence and a city far away.

Approaching, you can clearly see the traces of the surface of the walls washed by wind, frost, rain and snow, mottled old, but the city still stands here, indestructible, for countless years, unshakable!

Because, this is the center of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Where is the Son of Heaven, the capital of the dynasty!

Facing the direction of the Su Qin city wall, three high gates were opened, and there were many royal city guards on both sides, and the crowd was endless, more than half of them were cultivators!

"Hey, that monk, below Jin Dangang, the king's city is not allowed to have flights, come down!"

At this time, a shout came from the city gate, interrupting Su Qin's contemplation.

Unconsciously, Su Qin waved his sword and came to the gate of the imperial city, and the words of the imperial city guards below said that he was the one who said him.

Even a vassal state like Yan has all kinds of rules in the royal city, not to mention the city in advance, that is the royal city of the Zhou Dynasty!

Su Qin drew his sword, landed at the city gate, and followed the crowd towards the city.

Su Qin took a closer look, and the guards on both sides of the imperial city had to charge ten spirit stones as a fee for entering the city when they saw the people who cultivated their true feelings.

Gas practitioners collect ten lower spirit stones, and grassroots monks collect ten Zhongping Ling stones.

And Jindan real people can go directly into the city.

For these rules, Su Qin was not a conflict, and he didn't want to cause trouble, so he casually handed over ten Pingling stones to the guards.

A guard saw that Su Qin had come to Wang Cheng for the first time and kindly reminded him that Wang Cheng had a lot of rules, so he should pay more attention.

If the rules are violated, the light is directly expelled from the king's city, and the heavy, chopped public is very normal!

Su Qi thanked him and walked into the city.

When Su Qin came to Wang Cheng, he nodded secretly.

The atmosphere in the city of kings is clearly stronger than outside.

In order to achieve this effect, there should be a high-quality person to shoot, and a huge spiritual array was arranged inside and outside this Zhou Dynasty.

Su Qin walked across the long street, spread out the turquoise, and fell into deep thought.

Even if it is a real person in Jindan, who cannot achieve a real valley, he needs to eat.

Only by entering the Yuan Dynasty can you have the highest mana, swallow rain and dew, absorb the essence of heaven and earth, absorb the spirit of the sun and moon, nourish the body, and reach the valley.

Therefore, the most well-informed place in Dazhou City is nothing more than a restaurant.

Su Qin looked up and saw a two-story restaurant not far from the left.

Before noon, there were many guests, most of whom were practitioners.

Su Qin walked into the restaurant, did not go up to the elegant room on the second floor, but found a seat by the window on the first floor, ordered something to eat, and sat down.

Soon, there were more and more people on the ground floor.

Many monks gather to talk about recent life in the realm of truth.

Su Qin listened while taking a drink, not in a hurry.

Much later, in the crowd, I don't know which monk suddenly said: "There have been more than two years of Zongmen's Da/Bi, and I feel that this time the illusory mountain is painful. ”

"Yes, just because the illusory mountain has changed a lot, there must be a lot of seats on the fourth list, depending on who can win a seat. ”

"No, I see a lot of patriarchs and monks, they are all staring at ancient artifacts and want to go there and have a baby or something. At that time, I will definitely be able to shine on the sect. ”

While the crowd was talking, I didn't know where to add the Green Monk to, and suddenly asked, "I heard that in the Dongling Valley, many Foundation Monks at the top of the Void Mountain were besieged and killed, and what happened later?" "How many people escaped, disciples of the Void Peak?"

Many monks looked at Su Qin, and Su Qin asked a question with strange eyes.

Su Qin said with a smile: "The next time I always practice in a foreign calendar, I just came back, and it is the first time I have heard about it." ”

"Oh"

Suddenly, many of the monks nodded.

Someone said: "This siege has hurt the peak vitality of the Void, ah, according to what I said, many of the basic disciples who emancipated their minds only escaped a dozen people. "Three heir disciples, that world war fell twice. “

After all, the army had not completely collapsed, which made Su Qin feel a little better in his heart.

But he was still worried about the fat man and the cold and gentle safety.

"What about the real Jindan people, what about this illusory mountain, how are they?" Su Qin thought for a moment and asked again.

"Worse!"

The monk next to him shook his head and said, "It is said that there were five real people on the top of the mountain of the void, but one of them fled, and he was seriously injured, and I don't know if he was dead or dead. ”

Su Qin sighed in her heart.

Like others have said, this time the blow to the illusory mountain is too big!

Almost all of the top monks who built this foundation were folded up in the Dongling Valley.

I just don't know, who is the one who really escaped from Jindan, Wenxuan, or the old man?

At this moment, another monk said, "I heard the news that my disciples could not escape this time, and as a result, there was a change on the battlefield. "There is an ethereal disciple who chooses to sacrifice himself in order to save the same door and draw most of the enemies away. “

"Well, I've heard that too. It's a pity that such a person died. The other shook his head, expressing regret.

Su Qin realized that the illusory disciple of these two people should be him, but this was very different from the real situation.

"In fact, that person may not be dead yet. Su Qin said casually.

"Hey!".

One person smiled and said, "Hunted down by a few Jindan real people, stared at by many Foundation monks, are you still alive?"

Another monk also said, "If this one doesn't die, I'll screw my head off on the spot and kick it to everyone." ”