Chapter 249: Donghai City

"Shenzhou Continent, I finally saw you!"

Chang Qing stood in the blue wave spirit boat, looking at a black line in the distance.

He knew that the black line was the Shenzhou Continent.

There were also more spirit boats sailing on the sea, and he saw no less than 100 spirit boats alone. Some are like the small spirit boats he sails, while others are like a moving hill, dozens of feet high.

There were many people on the giant spirit boat, and there were faint voices coming out. The whole body of the giant boat is black, and the hull is painted with mysterious patterns.

On top of the giant boat, a water-blue flag was hoisted high, and on the flag were written three yellow flowing numbers "thirty-three".

The numbers are so cleverly arranged that from a distance, they look like islands perched on top of the blue sea.

"I'm afraid this is what those two people are talking about, the people of the Thirty-Three Islands Alliance! But where is this alliance, and it needs such a huge ship to sail!"

Looking at this giant boat, Chang Qing was secretly shocked in his heart.

The blue wave spirit boat under his feet is used for offshore navigation, suitable for calm sea areas, and compared with the giant boat in front of him, it is suddenly dwarfed.

Chang Qing looked at the giant boat enviously, and did not rashly exude his divine sense to explore, for fear of causing any more trouble.

He steered his spirit boat and giant boat far away, and slowly walked towards the shore.

When he was still a few miles away from the coast, Chang Qing saw that the monks on the small spirit boat had put away the spirit boat one after another, jumped on the flying magic weapon and took off.

He also took away the spirit boat under his feet in a similar way, summoned the Soul Burning Golden Sword, and flew towards the shore like others.

Standing on the flying sword, Chang Qing looked at the giant city in the distance with some shock.

When he was on the Heavenly Relic Island, he had been to Qingzhou and some other mundane cities, and those cities were simply worlds different from the giant city in front of him.

"Brush, brush, brush!"

Several sounds of breaking the sky sounded, and several figures passed him and headed towards the giant city.

At this time, Chang Qing chose to lower the Soul Burning Golden Sword and descended to the ground.

On the road leading to the big city, there were some people walking in twos and threes, Chang Qing looked at it slightly, and he was surprised to find that among these people, there seemed to be no ordinary people, they were all some monks in the Qi refining period.

"Could it be that the Divine Continent is cultivated by all the people?"

Chang Qing thought in shock in his heart.

Following the pedestrians on the road, Chang Qing staggered to the front of the city gate, and the monks who were originally flying with the sword in the sky also dropped their sword light one after another, and after paying the entrance fee, they lined up to enter the city in an orderly manner.

Chang Qing stood outside the city gate, looking at the big city.

"Tokai!"

He looked at the two big characters on the city and read them softly.

The walls of the entire city are winding for dozens of miles, and there are monks patrolling the city walls, and by just looking at the eyes, Evergreen can tell that the city wall is made of dark iron, and the walls are engraved with countless mysterious runes.

Chang Qing counted a little, and there were dozens of attack formations alone.

He couldn't help but admire the wealth of the builder of this giant city, on the Heavenly Relic Island, if he wanted to build such a giant city, he must have to weigh even a sect like the Hundred Flowers Sect.

Seeing the monks in front of him approaching the city gate one after another, Chang Qing also walked over.

"The entrance fee of 1,000 spirit stones!

The monk stationed at the city gate pointed to a jade basket under his feet with his hand, looked at Chang Qing coldly and shouted.

Chang Qing obediently took the spirit stone from the storage ring and put it in the jade basket.

This jade basket is also quite magical, the size of one foot square, Chang Qing put a thousand lower grade spirit stones into it, but he couldn't fill it.

"There should be a small teleportation array at the bottom of the basket, and when the spirit stones reach a certain number, they will be passed away. ”

Chang Qing thought of the ingenuity of this basket in his heart.

After passing through the city wall more than ten meters deep, Chang Qing finally walked into Donghai City. 17

Just as he was about to go inside, there was a commotion behind him.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! The VIPs from the Thirty-Three Islands are here!"

Chang Qing turned his head, but saw the two monks who had just collected the entrance fee to him viciously, but at this time, he walked over with more than a dozen monks dressed in blue with a smile on his face.

The blue-clothed monks ignored the flattery of the monk guarding the city, and entered the city gate directly with indifferent faces.

Evergreen ducked slightly, making way for the blue-clad friars.

Following the group of bluefriars, they entered the city.

It was only at this moment that Chang Qing felt that the crowded prosperity he had seen in the Valley of Impermanence before was a complete joke.

At this moment, in his eyes, at a glance, there were all kinds of tall buildings, and each building exuded a trace of spiritual light. Chang Qing knew that it was a sign that the formation arranged in the building was activating.

On the streets, which are several feet wide, monks of all realms come and go, constantly entering and exiting the shops on both sides of the street.

Suddenly, Chang Qing discovered that among these monks, there were still some demon cultivators with beast heads and human bodies.

The tall bodies of the demon cultivators stood out from the crowd, and Chang Qing was surprised to find that the monks on the street seemed to be blind to these demon cultivators, and there was no surprise at all.

"Go straight to Tinghai Tower!"

Chang Qing suddenly heard a deep voice from the group of blue-clothed monks who had just walked by.

He glanced slightly, these blue-clothed monks seemed to faintly surround one of them in the middle, and the words just now came from the middle.

Changqing's heart moved, listening to Hailou?

Isn't this exactly the place where he wants to buy chalcedony mushrooms? He decided to follow the group of blue-clothed monks to the Tinghai Tower to have a look.

Passing through several crowded streets, Evergreen followed the Friar in Blue to the edge of a large square.

The scene in front of him made Chang Qing dizzy.

A great commotion came from the square, and thousands of monks could be seen haggling with each other like street vendors.

Around them, elixirs, magic weapons, ores, strange things, etc., countless things, were piled up on the ground indiscriminately.

"Soul Burning Golden Sand!"

The corner of Chang Qing's eyes jumped, and beside a nearby monk, he saw something he was extremely familiar with, which was the Soul Burning Golden Sand that he had to use to refine the Soul Burning Golden Sword.

The two medium-grade spirit stones were thrown into the animal skin of the Great Han, and Chang Qing hurriedly received the Soul Burning Gold Sand into the storage ring.

As soon as the big man collected the spirit stone, he hurriedly began to pack up his things, and disappeared into the sea of people in Changqing's surprised eyes.

"This fellow Daoist, I also have the Soul Burning Golden Sand here, do you still want it?

"I also have this, you can take away the eight thousand spirit stone Daoists!"

"I ......"

Several monks, seeing that the beard was gone, hurriedly surrounded Changqing and said loudly.

Surprised in his heart, but his face remained silent, he came to the monk's side and squatted down.

He pointed to a small pile of Soul Burning Gold Sand placed on a piece of animal skin with his hand, and said, "This fellow Daoist is invited, how can this Soul Burning Gold Sand be sold?"

Hearing Chang Qing's voice, the monk who had originally lowered his head slowly raised his head, but it was a big man with a beard on his face.

"Ten medium-grade spirit stones!"

The big man said in a sullen voice.

Chang Qing shook his head slowly, "It's expensive! I'll take the two medium-grade spirit stones, how about it?"

Dahan didn't speak, but just pushed the Soul Burning Golden Sand to Changqing's side.

"Huh!"

Chang Qing was in a good mood, but he didn't expect to spend just two medium-grade spirit stones to buy the incomparably precious Soul Burning Golden Sand on the Heavenly Relic Island.