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In the south of the Xuanzhou Immortal Cultivation Realm with a radius of millions of miles, there is a giant city about 10,000 miles long and about 10,000 miles wide, and the boxy giant city is located in the center of the south of Xuanzhou, which is called the Holy City.

The Holy City dates back to antiquity and has always been a key to defending against the tide of beasts.

After millions of years of ups and downs, the holy city is now under the joint jurisdiction of the four major forces of Changle Fang, Baihualou, Yixian Pavilion and Fengyi Temple.

As another beast tide was about to explode, the Xuantian Sword Sect called on the monks with the Xuantian Order as a reward, and the monks of various sects and forces gathered.

On this day, dozens of rays of light stayed outside the gate of the Holy City, all of them stepping on flying magic weapons and wearing the high-grade magic robes of the Fire Cloud Sect.

In the lead, there was a young monk with sword eyebrows and starry eyes and a handsome face, who was looking at the strange scene in front of him.

Zhang Yang looked at the city wall that was difficult to see at a glance, his face was slightly pale, standing in front of such a majestic city wall, dozens of them were like dozens of ants. I saw that people kept coming, stopped in front of the city gate to put away the magic weapons and walked inside, and there were also people walking out of the city gates, driving the magic weapons to fly into the sky, like a fairy castle.

"Senior Brother Zhang?" a soft cry came from Zhang Yang's side, and when he turned to look, it was a junior disciple of the same sect, who was young and also had the cultivation in the late stage of foundation building.

This junior brother was the only team leader who grabbed a medium jade medal and an inferior jade medal in the last battle for the spirit stone vein, except for Zhang Yang and others, Li Yuncong.

Except for Li Yuncong's team, there were only a few people who did not participate in the battle of the jade plate from beginning to end, and returned to the sect after ten days, such as Wu Zhong, a monk of the Twin Spirit Roots.

Next to Li Yuncong stood a young and beautiful female monk. is young and also has the cultivation of the late stage of foundation building, and is Li Hanyue, the sister of Li Yuncong's mother.

Li Yuncong and Li Hanyue were born in the Li family. The Jindan monk who fell outside the Huoyun Sect more than two hundred years ago was the ancestor of the immortal cultivation family where the two of them belonged.

Li Hanyue looked at Zhang Yang with a bit of a distracted look. Unlike her brother, she snorted coldly, and seemed to be quite unconvinced, why could this person be accepted by the sect master as a personal disciple?

"Senior brother smiled!"

Zhang Yang shook his head and smiled, this kind of visual impact, seeing such a majestic giant city with his own eyes, made him secretly distracted for a while, and then led more than thirty monks of the Huoyun Sect to land outside the city gate, put away the magic weapon and walked towards the city.

The monks of the Fire Cloud Sect who participated in resisting the beast tide this time were all monks in the middle and late stages of foundation building. For example, Xiao Tianchen, Wei Zixu, Senior Sister Wen, Senior Sister Miao and other monks in the early stage of foundation building did not participate, but Senior Sister Miao newly found a double cultivator, and the elderly senior brother who fled with her in the battle for the spiritual stone vein is now in the team.

This old senior brother's name is Fuer, and he is actually a monk with a double spirit root, and he is now a cultivator of the ninth layer of foundation building, but his age is already one hundred and fifty or sixty years old.

Unlike Li Hanyue, Fuer was submissive to Zhang Yang along the way, and he was respectful everywhere, as did most of the monks. Most of them have seen with their own eyes the scene when Zhang Yang was once mighty and killed dozens of people in the later stage of foundation building.

This situation made Li Hanyue, who was hearing nothing, even more unconvinced, and thought that he and his brother were not mediocre.

When he really entered the holy city, Zhang Yang realized the majesty of this giant city. The street alone is dozens of zhang wide, and the whole body is paved with white stone, which is clean and has a bit of atmosphere. The streets are lined with pavilions and pavilions about dozens of stories high, interspersed with some bizarre buildings. There are many pedestrians on the streets, and from time to time people fly in and out of dozens of storey buildings in mid-air.

Raise your eyes and look into the sky. I saw some black dots scattered in the air, and when Zhang Yang and the others flew into the air, they saw that each black spot was a huge ship, just like the four giant ships above Huoyun City, which could withstand the strange treasures of the Jindan monk.

More than 30 people flew into the air, recognized the direction, and flew to the center of the holy city under the leadership of Zhang Yang, and this flight was a day or two!

As you fly, you'll see a variety of intricate buildings, and even the occasional mountain peak and lake nestled in the city.

A day or two later, Zhang Yang and the others flew thousands of miles away, and then they came to the center of the holy city, in front of a mountain peak with a radius of dozens of miles.

Zhang Yang took a look and knew that this was the temple of the Holy City, and it was also the place where they came to report, and then led everyone to fly over to a huge platform on the mountain peak, on which many solemn and thick palace groups were built, and in front of it was a huge square paved with white stones.

As soon as Zhang Yang and the others flew closer, two people flew up to greet them, and there was a shout.

"I've seen all the Daoists of the Fire Cloud Sect, but all of you Daoists are here for the matter of the Beast Tide?"

"Exactly. Zhang Yang glanced at the two middle-aged men who greeted him, nodded and answered.

"Fellow Daoists, please. One of the middle-aged men flew closer, stretched out his hand, and led Zhang Yang and the others with his companions to a palace on the mountain platform.

The next thing is relatively simple, a monk in the palace took out a jade to register for Zhang Yang and others, and then a middle-aged man led Zhang Yang and others to find a ten-story pavilion in the city near this mountain peak, and let Zhang Yang and others move in.

The pavilion with dozens of floors is large enough to accommodate hundreds of people, but it is for Zhang Yang and other more than thirty Huoyun Sect monks to move in at will, but at the same time, they can't go too far, everyone needs to wait here for the beast tide to explode and complete the task of the Holy City Cloth.

The few people Zhang Yang met on the mountain were all monks of Changle Fang, and all of them were foundation building monks, with extraordinary bearing, and the connotation of Changle Fang could be vaguely seen. At this time, Zhang Yang couldn't help but think of the Jindan monk in Changle Fang who made a bet with Feng Shibo, and secretly prayed not to meet this person.

At that time, he took out a large amount of elixir to help the wind master to win the gamble, but he was afraid that it would make the Jindan monk jealous.

There are many coincidences in the world, and it can be said that they are afraid of something.

A few months later, as the forces of various sects continued to have monks coming, such as the Xuantian Sword Sect, there were many Jindan monks and Zhuji monks, and there were thousands of Zhuji monks alone, which was simply different from the more than 30 monks of the Huoyun Sect.

Other sect forces also had Jindan monks and foundation building monks coming, most in the hundreds, and in the few dozens.

On this day, the beast tide officially exploded, and an incalculable number of demon beasts rushed out of the millions of mountains and ravaged Xuanzhou.

When Zhang Yang and the other monks were gathered to set up tasks, he saw the Jindan monk who had made a bet with Feng Shibo back then, and the Jindan monk was also slightly stunned when he saw Zhang Yang, and smiled meaningfully.

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