"Senior Brother Mei, the Xiongcheng in front of you is the central capital, the political center of the Taixuan Kingdom, and it really deserves to be the capital of the rich country in the Central Plains, but it is even more atmospheric than the Xijing City. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Wei Li stood in the clouds, pointed to a majestic building in the distance, and said to Mei Taiji quite excitedly, you can see the joy in his heart, although there are some twists and turns, but in the end he still got here.

Although it was prepared to say that it was not the first time Wei Li had seen this central capital, after all, the little marquis had lived here for many years, and it could be said that he was quite familiar, but this time after all, he had seen it with his own eyes, and this appearance alone made Wei Li's blood gush and he couldn't stop.

The thick ancient city stands majestically in the center of Zhongzhou, and it is hundreds of years old. Time has ravaged its vicissitudes, but it still stands tall.

I don't know how many stories I have experienced, there are the prosperity of the wind and snow, and the sadness of some people. Moss is a sign of the passage of time, and the walls hold back the enemy and make the city impregnable.

A ray of missing sunlight pierced through the heavy dust, the cicadas chirped vigorously, the thin water was whisked, and the mottled city walls, dark blue gray, told the prosperity of the past and the depression of the present. This strong city wall alone is enough to witness its royal spirit and domineering.

Wei looked away from the pole, and under the vast sky, this ancient brick wall stretched out with the mountains and ravines, ups and downs. Strong and square, towering, giving people a sense of solidity and awe-inspiring inviolability.

In the history of Taixuan Kingdom for more than 1,000 years, I have encountered many times of soldiers coming to the city, and the ancient city of the central capital has been stretching from beginning to end, shining for thousands of years, safe as a mountain, deep and solid.

And he, Wei Li, is now about to step into it, becoming a member of this majestic ancient city, Wei Li felt that the blood in his chest was boiling, for the first time he felt that he belonged here, not the quiet and far-reaching Yujing Mountain.

It's a pity that things didn't go as smoothly as Wei Li imagined, just when Wei Li thought he was safe and put his mind at ease.

But he didn't want a sudden gust of wind to appear out of thin air, completely blowing away the clouds controlled by Mei Taiji, and blowing away the two of them together.

And the two of them couldn't move at all, they could only be caught, they could only float in the air with the wind, trapped in it, and it was difficult to protect themselves.

When the two of them regained their consciousness with the feeling of being frightened and unsettled, the six gods and no owner, they suddenly found that the two of them had fallen into a valley, Wei Li was thinking about asking what was going on with Mei Taiji, how could there be a sudden gust of strange wind, but he saw a person standing majestically on the top of the mountain, looking down at the two of them.

I saw that this person's black and dense hair was pulled up high by the golden crown, and the cold eyes under the sword eyebrows shone with a sharp light, crystal clear.

A face carved out like a knife, a straight nose and lips, and the contours of the side face are as sharp as a knife, but it is so exciting.

A suit of silver armor can better set off his tall figure, tall body, strong legs, tangled arms, bulging strong chest muscles, but his masculine temperament exuded by his whole person.

Of course, the most noteworthy thing is that the one between his eyebrows is very mysterious, but the vertical eyes that have been closed, which makes him even more domineering and domineering, like a demon god coming to the world.

"It's him, how is this possible!" Although this person has changed greatly at this moment, Wei Li still recognized who came at a glance, at this moment he is no longer the white-clothed and snow-winning elegant appearance before, but wearing silver armor, it seems to have become an arrogant and domineering general.

But there is no sense of disobedience, maybe he is what he is at the moment.

On the other hand, Mei Taiji on the side was also like seeing a ghost, and almost lost her voice: "How can this be, Mu Jin! How could she appear here, and this kind of breath, could it be Taiyi Daozun?"

Although Wei Li has always maintained a vigilant heart, and even urged Mei Taiji to hurry up and go on the road, not daring to stay in this Xijing City for a long time, but at this moment, this sword demon is standing directly in front of him, and he still can't believe it.

Because deep down in his heart, he didn't believe that Mu Jin could come out so quickly, obviously he pressed it well, how could he get out of trouble so easily?

Wei Li is in such a mood, not to mention Mei Daoren, who has long thought that everything is fine, he thinks that this gossip array and Wei Li's final finishing touch are already seamless and flawless. But I didn't want this Mu Jin to be able to stand here intact at this moment, and he still looked like he had cultivated to make great progress, as if he had broken through the step that had plagued countless immortals and entered the legendary Taiyi realm.

"Senior Brother Mu, are you already a Taiyi Dao Venerable?" Although Mei Taiji felt that Mu Jin's broad and majestic aura at this moment was very similar to the aura of the twelve Dao Venerables of Yujing Mountain that he had seen, he was still a little unwilling, so he asked tentatively.

"But I didn't expect that your formation was so mysterious, it helped me a lot, let me put it to death and come back to life, completely break through the shackles, and take this step that has plagued me for nearly a thousand years. Mu Jin said in a very gentle tone, as if he was really grateful to the two of them.

"It's over, how should this be good, how can you and I be his opponents, a Taiyi Daozun who has cultivated "Eight or Nine Xuangong", who can deal with it. At this moment, Mei Taiji was also completely panicked, with a bitter face and a desperate look. He knew very well in his heart that this Taiyi Daozun was terrifying, even if it was the kind of Daozun who was very ordinary and had mediocre combat power, it was not something that the two of them could deal with, and he couldn't see any possibility of escape.

And Wei Li naturally understands his situation very well, at this moment he can only lament this injustice of God, the will of God is like this, who would have thought that such a brilliant plan of his would fail in the end, but instead help this sword demon to make his cultivation to a higher level.

However, it turned out that the matter had come to this point, Wei Li knew that any resistance at this moment was probably in vain, approaching the realm of this Dao Venerable was far beyond what he could imagine, and the two of them could be said to have no chance.

But he didn't give up on himself, he simply let go, and straightened his chest for a while. Although it is estimated that he will die, he will definitely not be able to wronged himself a second time.

Don't think of what I said before, "I can trap you the first time, I can trap you a second time", so I also said arrogantly: "I know your thoughts, the so-called success and defeat of the king, I can only blame myself for being soft-hearted, cowardly and afraid, if you want to kill, kill it!"

It seems that life and death have been put on the line.