Chapter 1738: Red Dust Scene (Third Update)
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Red dust day.
The reason why it is called Hongchen Tian, not Hongchen City, or other names, is because it is thought that the power of this sixteen forces in Huangquan is not located on the earth, or on the top of a mountain, but on a large island floating in the sky.
Ye Bai only glanced at it from a distance, and he had a feeling of brightness in his eyes, as if he was in the starry sky.
This floating island, a radius of hundreds of miles, in addition to the large number of palaces and caves on the island, the most are trees, these trees, all the colors of the world, the color is verdant, so from a distance, it seems like a huge cyan cloud, floating in the sky, giving people a light and agile feeling.
It is nearly a thousand zhang from the ground, and the clouds and mist are shrouded everywhere, and the specific scene on the island is not real for a while, but in addition to those houses and plants, there are four streams of water, which fall down from the edge of the island, fall straight from the sky, and flow to the earth, showing four jade-like storage zài, like a waterfall, connecting the red dust sky with the yellow spring earth.
The water that falls to the ground forms a huge lake, green and clear.
It seems that the four rivers seem to be endless.
Such a scene is rare in the Huangquan realm, and I don't know what force caused it.
This place called Hongchentian, Ye Bai only glanced at it a few times, and he was overjoyed, and it was extremely eye-catching, and he felt that even the haze in his heart had been swept away.
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Outside the red dust sky, there was obviously some means, or some regulations, all the monks who came in and out, in one direction, that is, a few white clouds floated in one place. The gatehouse is as high as 100 zhang and has a width of 100 zhang, like a city gate, and is located on the side of Ye Bai.
Ye Bai's divine sense glanced at it a few times, turned around, and flew there.
Roar -
A low roar. Coming from Ye Bai's shoulder, the Ink Shadow Beast Xiao Hei was actually reduced to the size of a palm at this moment, like a soft, crystal clear white jade plate, lying on Ye Bai's shoulder, extremely cute, but the look shot out of the two blue eyes was still vicious. When he noticed the other monks approaching, he couldn't help but roar.
His aura naturally has no way to suppress it, and it is so powerful that it is comparable to the most veteran late-stage Lichen monks, and the junior monks who pass by can't help but be shocked when they see it.
"Silence, don't shout, or I'll stuff you into the ring!"
Ye Bai tilted his head. Said coldly and majestically.
In his heart, he was very helpless, with such a powerful eccentric storage on his shoulder. It's hard not to attract attention, but Xiao Hei refuses to be locked in the ring by Ye Bai now, so Ye Bai has no choice but to follow him.
The figure of the Dao Dao swept past Ye Bai, there were flesh and blood cultivators, and there were also ghost cultivators. The realm ranges from Yuanying to the starry sky, and the most is still a monk from the dust, and his eyes can't help but look at the upper leaf white and the little black, and the love is deep.
Ye Bai was also looking at everyone, and there were no half acquaintances.
It didn't take a while. Just outside the huge gate, there are many large characters engraved on the pillars of the gate, written in the lingua franca of the starry sky.
The first is that fighting is strictly prohibited on the island, and violators will be severely punished.
This Hongchen scattered man does not take sides, whether it is a ghost cultivator or a flesh and blood cultivator, he is punished equally.
However, for the Flesh Monks who have fled here, the Elder will provide some extra protection.
Prohibitions were set up in other places, and entry and exit had to be made through this gate, and there were other rules, no less than a dozen.
Ye Bai froze and looked at them carefully, but there was no need to ask other people about it.
Many of the monks who came in and out saw Ye Bai's appearance, and they all showed a playful expression of watching the soil buns enter the city.
After looking at it, Ye Bai looked at the huge city gate next to him.
This city gate seems to be a certain spiritual treasure, and the aura is powerful, but on the two pillars and the gatehouse, there is a forbidden breath.
The empty gate on the surface is not empty, but as if there is a layer of water curtain erected, and every time the monks enter and exit, this water curtain ripples.
Ye Bai glanced at it a few times and walked through.
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Hum -
The huge human voice suddenly came and burrowed into Ye Bai's ears.
Inside the door, outside the door, two worlds.
When I was outside the door, I didn't feel a little noisy voice, and after entering the gate, the lively atmosphere immediately poured over, and it turned out that when I entered the gate, it was the Fang Market, and Ye Bai's location was the end of a wide avenue in the center of the Fang City.
The Fang City of the Red Dust Heaven, compared to the Yellow Capital of Jiuqu and the Salt Lake Immortal City, is obviously much larger, at a glance, there are many shops, just the visible monks, there are at least tens of thousands of people, and the voices of the people are boiling, and it can be seen in general. And the realm of these tens of thousands of monks varies from foundation building to starry sky.
Ye Bai even saw a few flesh-and-blood children running around, chasing and fighting, and they didn't look afraid of monks or ghost cultivators at all, thinking that they were the descendants of those flesh-and-blood monks who had settled here, a bustling scene of red dust.
Ye Bai was suddenly a little dumbfounded.
Among these monks, more than 10% are flesh and blood monks, and it can be said that Ye Bai has entered the Yellow Spring until now, where he has seen the most flesh and blood monks.
The other eighty percent, tens of thousands of ghost cultivators, also shocked Ye Bai, where did so many ghost cultivators come from.
After thinking about it, Ye Bai suddenly came over, if it is said that those prosperous cities in the world are realized on the basis of the huge population base and the innate terrifying reproduction ability of the human race, then the prosperity of the red dust sky is realized by time, and only time can there be so many ghost cultivators, thousands of years, thousands of years, hundreds of thousands of years, millions of years, only time, can such extraordinary magic power.
For a moment, Ye Bai's eyes were slightly blank, as if he wanted to capture a little mystery of time.
"Based on the past time, looking to the future......"
Ye Bai muttered in his mouth, his eyes full of thought.
"Go away, stinky boy who pretends to be a ghost, don't get in the way!"
At this moment, a cold drink came into Ye Bai's ears, listening to the sound, it seemed to see through Ye Bai's disguise, and Ye Bai woke up in shock. Feeling and making a decision, the color of unhappiness appeared on Ye Bai's face.
At the same time, a cold force came from behind, sweeping Ye Bai to the side. This force is so powerful that it is irresistible.
Ye Bai involuntarily moved to the side, moving wolf bèi, after ten or so steps, he fixed his body, turned his head to look, and saw an old man and a young man, two flesh and blood monks, from the place where he had just been. Striding through, the momentum is immense.
Both of them are flesh and blood monks, the old man has the cultivation of the late stage of the starry sky, the body is slender, the face is old and narrow, there is not much hair anymore, the nose is high and the eyes are deep, and the pupils are deep and majestic. The breath was cold.
The one next to him was a monk in his twenties. Wearing a white robe, he is also handsome, with long black hair, neatly groomed, but his temperament is a little arrogant, and he glanced at Ye Bai out of the corner of his eye. A disdainful smile was revealed.
This person only has the realm of the middle stage of leaving the dust, but like Ye Bai, he has also transformed into an immortal vitality, and he has a bit of a background.
The two quickly walked past and merged into the flow of people.
Ye Bai's face was slightly gloomy. stared for a moment, retracted his gaze, and felt that he was interrupted halfway, and it would be a little uncomfortable to change it to anyone.
At the same time, he also reminded himself in his heart that he must not let down his vigilance just because they are all flesh and blood, and he is not allowed to fight on the red dust day, but out of the red dust day, maybe the killing will come.
Wandering through the market, Ye Bai looked at the shops of all sizes and looked at the monks passing by, expecting to see one or two familiar faces, while thinking about where to start.
In just a few steps, Ye Bai's keen spiritual sense felt a gaze that fell on him, wandering a little, but never completely leaving.
Ye Bai's heart moved, he didn't turn his head, he unfolded his divine sense, and looked towards the place where he came, and after an instant, he saw that on the side of the street thirty or forty zhang away, there was a flesh-and-blood cultivator in the middle of Jindan, a young man in his early twenties, wearing a plain robe, with long eyebrows and clear eyes, and in his dark pupils, he was full of wit and trembling, and his eyes glanced at Ye Bai from time to time, and he quickly withdrew it.
looked like he wanted to talk to him, but he didn't dare, maybe because Ye Bai's face was a little gloomy.
"Boy, why do you keep looking at me?"
Ye Bai directly transmitted the voice to this person, and his voice was calm and majestic.
When the young man heard this, his body shook, and after his eyes flashed a few times, he gritted his teeth and strode over, and when he got closer, he arched his hand and said politely: "Junior, Hongchen Tianren Clan Zhu Yu, meet the senior." ”
Ye Bai nodded slightly and did not speak.
Xiao Xiu, who claimed to be Zhu Yu, saw that although Ye Bai was cold, he didn't show any anger, and his courage also increased, and he said with a smile: "Dare to ask the seniors, but it's the first time you come to Hongchentian?"
Ye Bai said: "So what?"
Zhu Yu said: "Don't hide it from the seniors, the younger generations were born in the red dust sky, and they have been rolling here for hundreds of years, and they have a little understanding of the qiē on the island, and they are willing to be a guide for their predecessors." ”
I see.
Ye Bai suddenly remembered that when he was in Haifengxing, he seemed to have encountered such a thing, but he didn't expect that there would be someone doing this work in Huangquan, is it really promising?
He smiled and said, "What do you want?"
Zhu Yu said: "I just ask my predecessors to give me some spirit stones for cultivation." ”
This person is also sleek, not mentioning half a number, with a posture of letting the other party give, most of the monks who come here are above the dust, rich in wealth, where they are embarrassed to bully him as a junior, they must only give a lot more.
Ye Bai groaned slightly, and said in confusion: "Your elder, if you can come to the Huangquan Realm, it shouldn't be a simple person, why is it that in your generation, there are not even enough spirit stones for cultivation?"
When Zhu Yu heard this, he immediately smiled bitterly.
"This matter is a long story, the juniors know that there is a restaurant in the city with a good flavor, specially prepared for entertaining flesh and blood monks, if the seniors don't dislike it, can you go to drink a few pots with the juniors, talk about it carefully, and by the way, introduce the matter of Hongchentian to the seniors?"
Ye Bai thought about it and nodded.
A Jindan junior, in his hands, of course, can't make any big waves. In addition, in his heart, he also has a little appreciation for this bold junior.
Seeing Ye Bai nodding, Zhu Yu was so happy that he grinned, led Ye Bai, and walked forward. (To be continued......)