Chapter 4: Gathering Spirit City!

The verdant mountains and forests, like a green ocean spread out on the earth, are full of vitality between heaven and earth, and the vigorous posture makes people who see such a scene can't help but feel happy.

On the side of the mountains and forests, there is a huge city, the kind of magnificent and huge scale, which spreads over a large place and covers thousands of miles, if you stand on a high place and look down, the scene is definitely magnificent.

At the boundary between the mountains and the city is a towering mountain range, which is like a dragon lying in ambush, isolating the two in a clear way.

At the exit of the mountain range, Xue Ling hid in the dark and looked at the strict guards, and sighed in his heart, judging from the clothes of those shrimp soldiers and crab generals, they belonged to the same force as the people they met inside, and it seemed that most of them were waiting here.

"You can't get out of the house with a big thorn. ”

Xue Ling thought for a moment, his footsteps moved backwards, and he disappeared into the verdant mountain forest, and after a while, he climbed over the towering mountain range and reached the top of the mountain range.

As soon as he came up, he felt shocked, a huge city, spread out like a picture scroll under his feet, spread all the way to the end of the line of sight, and then disappeared into the horizon.

In addition to such a huge scale of the city, what shocked Xue Ling even more was that the style of the buildings, pavilions, eaves and roof tiles, palaces, and streets were vertical and horizontal, and the whole city was shrouded in an ancient charm.

"This ......"

Xue Ling was stunned for a moment, speechless, where the hell is this? This architectural style and the sheer size of the city are not ordinary at all.

Could it be that you're back in the Dao Realm?!

Xue Ling thought so, but he wasn't sure, because from this piece of heaven and earth, he felt an extremely unfamiliar smell, which didn't seem to belong to the Dao realm.

"What the hell does it feel like?!"

Xue Ling frowned and thought, he had seen this feeling there, but he couldn't remember it for a while, and suddenly, his eyes widened suddenly.

"Those three blood-shirted men!!"

Xue Ling suddenly realized that the strange smell that permeated the heavens and the earth, he had felt from the three blood-shirted people, was a kind of Yuan Force that was different from the Dao Realm.

"Buzz!"

Xue Ling immediately sat down cross-legged, and then pinched the seal method with his hand, and as his seal method condensed, the air around him suddenly made a "buzzing" sound, and then wisps of heaven and earth vitality converged towards him like a stream of water.

The rich heaven and earth vitality soon enveloped Xue Ling, forming a mist around his body, like a cloud, as if the clouds and mist were shrouded in the dust.

As soon as the handprint changed, Xue Ling suddenly got up, two fine lights burst out of his eyes, his eyes scanned the mountains and rivers with unfamiliar feelings, he didn't speak, he didn't move, he just froze in place.

For a long time, he stood still.

Stand quietly, without any extra movements.

On his face, complex expressions kept emerging, joy, pain, helplessness, torture, complaining, anger...... Endless.

But soon after, the look on Xue Ling's face gradually recovered, from the entanglement of various emotions, then to calm, then to firmness, and then to unshakable determination.

"Hoo ......"

Xue Ling stretched out his palm and gently brushed away the mist of Yuan Qi that was circulating in front of him, then his fingers were bent, slightly clenched, and a strong force passed into his arm, clenched his fist, and his eyes were full of light.

"I've come to Zixiaotian!"

Xue Ling looked up to the sky and roared, the mountain wind blew up from under his feet, stirring his clothes to dance, and his black hair flew down, a face that had faded from immaturity and became resolute at some point.

Judging from the particularity of Yuan Li and the origin of the blood-shirted man, Xue Ling was already able to affirm that he had come to the so-called Zixiao Heaven.

A world above the Dao Realm that Lu Feiyang has told.

It's a much bigger, bigger world.

The blood in Xue Ling's body was also quietly hot at this time, and the posture of rushing in the veins, as if the long-pent-up angry sea and river waves were roaring at a certain flashpoint, ushering in a moment of wanton catharsis.

After staying at the top of the mountain range for a long time, Xue Ling calmed down and planned the direction of his life in the future.

First, get stronger, get stronger.

Only by becoming stronger can he survive in this piece of heaven and earth, and only by surviving can he have the opportunity to leave Zixiao and return to the Dao Realm, under the Dao Realm, among the mortal dust, there are the relatives he cares about the most in this life.

Mom and Dad!

Wait until I get back!

Xue Ling's eyes were as firm as a rock, no matter how wind and rain faltered, Mount Tai collapsed and couldn't change it.

"Mom and Dad, wait for me to come back!"

Xue Ling raised his head to the sky again and roared, and in the roar, there was a kind of family affection that could not be concealed, no matter what he would experience in the future, he must return to mortal dust.

Emotional catharsis, roar vibration, between heaven and earth, long sound wave spread, the clouds and mist that are swirling and floating are all stirred.

The next moment, Xue Ling's body moved, turning into a cold light swept out, and in a moment, the top of this silent and cold mountain range became empty again, only the aftersound that was still echoing showed that there was still a person staying here just now.

When he walked out of the mountain range, it was already evening, Xue Ling groped his way to the top of the avenue, and then walked along the avenue, towards the city.

The magnificent and tall city wall is a hundred zhang high, and the city wall is dark red, which is consistent with Xue Ling's impression of the ancient Chinese city wall, except for the breathtaking size, of course.

"Gathering Spirit City!?"

Xue Ling saw the three big characters on the head of the city, and knew the name of the city, gathering the spirit city, gathering the aura of heaven and earth in one city, the meaning was good.

When he was at the top of the mountain, Xue Ling found that Zixiao Tian's Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was unusually rich, which was superior to the Dao Realm, and the benefits of this phenomenon were obvious, that is, it was of great benefit to cultivation.

Knowing this, Xue Ling also had a new understanding of the strong strength of the three blood-shirted people, their talents must also be top-notch, but they are not so rebellious as they imagined, and being able to achieve that kind of strength is completely the natural environment of Zixiaotian.

Xue Ling smiled, if he was given such an environment, he would be confident that the results he achieved would not be inferior to any of the three.

"I'm really looking forward to it, Zixiaotian. ”

Xue Ling's heart was slightly hot, he had now come to Zixiao Heaven, and he had come to such an environment conducive to cultivation, if he didn't release his own light, it would be a pity.

There can be no regrets.

Xue Ling's eyes were clear, his expression was extremely firm, Zixiaotian, wait, one day, the name Xue Ling will resound in every corner, and everyone will know and know the reputation of such a person.

"My path to Zixiao Heaven began with you, Gathering Spirit City. ”

Xue Ling was full of energy, strode towards this huge city, the moment he took a step, a camera reflected him from the ground behind, recording this moment, a city, a person, a step, a flying, this point in time, was deeply imprinted in the timeline.

Night is approaching, the sky is full of sunset, under the towering city wall, on the avenue dotted with shadows, Xue Ling's figure is so ordinary.

In the eyes of everyone around, there was nothing out of the ordinary.

No one expected that after many years, on this avenue, the young man who entered the Gathering Spirit City for the first time set off an earth-shattering and world-renowned bloody storm in this huge and magnificent purple sky.

At that time, Xue Ling's name was shocking.

This is all for later, let's talk about it later, now continue to see what Xue Ling will encounter and what will happen after he enters the first stop of this Zixiao Heaven, Gathering Spirit City?

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After a simple check, Xue Ling entered the city, and in the evening, there were still many people on the streets, surrounded by lights, and the pavilions and pavilions looked very charming.

There is no doubt that this is an extremely bustling city.

I didn't know what currency was used here, Xue Ling inquired, the common thing was something called "Spirit Stone", he didn't have this when he first arrived, did he want to sleep on the streets?

That's impossible.

Although the world is different, but fortunately, the medicinal herbs and pills still have their due value, Xue Ling took some of the medicinal materials on his body and pawned them and exchanged them for some spirit stones.

I found an inn and spent the night quietly.

In the inn, Xue Ling found that his solid strength had improved, and there seemed to be signs of a breakthrough, but there was still a glimmer of opportunity, so he could only give up.

Although there was some regret in his heart, Xue Ling also smiled bitterly, he was a little in a hurry, the strength of Tianxian Pool skyrocketed, and it didn't take long for him to break through again, and he felt really fast.

"Zixiao Tiandi is full of vitality, which is more suitable for the development of monks, and it is natural to come here to break through the strength, as long as there is an opportunity, it will definitely be able to break through the shackles in one fell swoop. ”

Xue Ling thought that his strength was outstanding in the Dao Realm, but when he arrived at Zixiao Tian, he knew very well that there must be many people who were stronger than him, and the three blood-shirted people he encountered were enough to crush him now.

"They are from Zixiaotian, and they still have something to search for my traces, my danger has not been lifted, but it should have increased, this is their territory, I have lost the opportunity, if I want to live, I must continue to become stronger. ”

Xue Ling discovered a rather tragic fact, that is, although he survived, he did not get rid of the trouble, but instead entered the rear of the trouble, which can be said to be in a more dangerous situation.

After the night, Xue Ling left the inn and came to the street, this early morning was full of people, lively and lively, although Xue Ling had a big goal, but there was no detailed plan for what to do next, and he still needed to be familiar with this world before deploying.

On the street, the flow of people gathered in the city, Xue Ling didn't know what, as soon as he inquired, it seemed that there was a reward for curing the disease, and when he heard this, Xue Ling's eyes lit up, but the other party was in a hurry and didn't want to say more to Xue Ling at all, with such a frizzy look Xue Ling knew that if he asked more, maybe the other party would be anxious to make a fist and wrench himself.

Foolishly let go of his hand and let the other party leave, Xue Ling touched his chin and thought, Offering a reward?

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