Chapter Eighty-Three: The Holy Capital

There are two places in Chaotian that are not easy to visit, one is the imperial palace, the palace of the Great Yan Dynasty is garrisoned by 100,000 imperial forest troops, and there are monks sitting in the town, which is heavily defended, and the other is the holy capital!

The holy capital belongs to the city within the city, located in the interior of Chaotian City, similar to a small city. The holy capital is a separate place for immortal cultivators to participate in the activities of the heavens, and nine out of ten people who enter and leave here are monks. Even on weekdays, there is no shortage of monks here, but nowadays, there are even more, from all sects and sects.

Yao Jing took Qi Haoyuan into the Holy Capital, and the atmosphere around her was instantly different from the outside. The aura on the monk's body is obviously different from that of ordinary people, especially when the divine consciousness is released, the divine consciousness released by those who are low in cultivation can be captured by those who are high.

Qi Haoyuan is now a master of the heartbeat period, and his cultivation is not low among his peers (except for those guys who started earlier in Qianyue), and the divine consciousness that many people unintentionally released was sensed by him.

"Be careful here, this is a place where there are no three things, and there are many dead people's things, I kindly remind you. Yao Jing said lukewarmly.

"Senior sister, are you concerned about me?" Qi Haoyuan said with a smile as he looked at Yao Jing.

"I care when I'll die!" Yao Jing glared at Qi Haoyuan and walked towards the Holy Capital.

"Hehe, senior sister, don't admit it, you see your face is red. ”

"Stop talking nonsense to me!"

"I don't lie to you, it's really red. ”

Qi Haoyuan deliberately teased Yao Jing, and when he was with Yao Jing, he gradually became presumptuous, no longer so restrained, and sometimes dared to tease a few words.

Yao Jing walked in front and really touched her face with her hand, thinking: Am I really blushing? I don't care about the dead thief!

Jokes aside, after entering the Holy Capital, Qi Haoyuan became cautious, surrounded by monks he didn't know, although some of his cultivation was not as good as his own, but there was no need to make extraneous branches, in case he stepped on a hard stone, the most painful back foot was himself.

Yao Jing pointed to an unusually magnificent black building and said, "This is the Holy Capital Hall, and it has the excitement you are looking for." ”

Qi Haoyuan looked up and looked at it, this building should be sixty meters high, equivalent to the height of 20 floors, but according to the distribution of windows, there are only six floors, that is, the height of each floor is close to ten meters high.

"Let's go, go in and have a look. ”

As soon as Qi Haoyuan arrived at the door, a service staff similar to a welcome greeted him with a smile, gave a polite salute to the two, and pushed the door open for them, "Please two of you." ”

"Wow! so magnificent!" Qi Haoyuan's eyes lit up, and he felt as if he had come to the Vienna Golden Hall. The decoration of the first floor is quite ornate, with glittering gold and magnificence.

After a cursory glance, Qi Haoyuan had a number in his heart. It's like a star-rated hotel, the first floor is very atmospheric, very spacious, and in front of the two people is the reception desk. But after all, this is the age of mythology, and the modern atmosphere is not strong, but it is relatively close to that feeling.

There are still people coming and going in the hall from time to time, Qi Haoyuan deliberately pays attention to these people who come and go, they are all monks, that is to say, except for the service personnel, they are all monks here, presumably the Holy Capital Hall is a special entertainment place for monks.

As soon as he thought of the entertainment venue, Qi Haoyuan glanced at Yao Jing meaningfully, and his eyes clearly said: Good guy, girls still come to this kind of place.

"Look at what you see, look at your eyes again. Yao Jing stretched out two snow-white fingers and made a gesture.

"It's not good to see if you're good-looking, isn't it just for people to look good. Qi Haoyuan pursed his lips and said, but he was snickering in his heart.

Yao Jing had no choice but to ignore Qi Haoyuan. When they came to the front desk (let's talk about the front desk, it's easy to understand), the two sweet girls at the front desk stood up and saluted her and Qi Haoyuan.

Presumably because the guests served here are all monks, the waiters here are extraordinarily polite. But it's understandable when you think about it, who wants to offend a monk for the slightest detail!

"How do you spend it?" asked one girl.

"Little sister, what services are there?" Qi Haoyuan smiled and lay on the front desk, staring at the girl, he couldn't help but smack his lips, his eyes couldn't help but move down, and he looked at the scale of the girl, which was quite spectacular, so he muttered a voice, "Well, not bad, not bad." ”

On the side, Yao Jing's face turned green, and she pushed Qi Haoyuan away and shouted, "Don't embarrass me here, get out." ”

"What's wrong?" Losing face in front of the girl, Qi Haoyuan felt that his old face was a little unbearable.

"Yin thief!" Yao Jing only said two words.

The people next to him instantly looked at Qi Haoyuan, especially the lady at the front desk who was smiling happily, Qi Haoyuan's face was flushed, and he just wanted to find a hole to get into, "Didn't you tell you not to say it in a crowded place?"

"If you don't have a long memory, your eyes won't know where to see and where they can't!"

......

At this moment, a man's voice sounded from behind, "Hey, isn't this Lord Yao? Who provoked you, why did you get so angry?"

Qi Haoyuan heard the sound and looked, behind him, a young man wearing yellow satin and inlaid with gold silk horse coat walked over with a folding fan, and behind him there were two people who looked like sons and brothers, but their temperament was obviously different from ordinary people, and they knew that they were monks at a glance.

The appearance of the young man immediately attracted the attention of many people, and the two ladies at the front desk and other service staff all stepped forward and knelt down, "I've seen the Seven Princes." ”

Zhao Ze, the seventh prince, ignored these people and walked straight towards Yao Jing, his obsessive eyes had already revealed Zhao Ze's thoughts.

"County Lord, Prince?" Qi Haoyuan weighed the identities of these two people, and thought: One is rich and handsome, the other is Bai Fumei, and I am a stinky dick who is counterattacking, the gap is a little far!

"This prince is a bit not simple!" Qi Haoyuan looked at Zhao Ze silently, but Zhao Ze was only focused on Yao Jing, so naturally he didn't notice him.

Qi Haoyuan can't see through Zhao Ze's cultivation, so there are only two possibilities: either he has a secret treasure on his body that can hide his cultivation, or his cultivation is higher than Qi Haoyuan.

Secret treasures are not available to everyone, so the latter is more likely.

"Why didn't Lord Yao come to the Holy Capital to say hello to me, if I hadn't bumped into him today, how sad I would have been. Zhao Ze's voice is subdued and frustrated, very tasteful, and his body invisibly exudes a royal atmosphere, which is innate, and the children of the imperial family are usually born with a royal atmosphere, also known as dragon energy.

Looking at his appearance, his eyebrows are clear and beautiful, and his heroic spirit is extraordinary, like a strong person. His height is more than 1.8 meters, which can be regarded as a handsome man, a rare handsome man, or rather, a standard rich and handsome!