The Holy City of the Northern Territory is a majestic giant city that covers an unknown number of miles. Since records began, this city has never changed its location, and it is unknown how many years it has existed.
The first ancient city in the Northern Territory and the first divine city are both named after it. Legend has it that in the distant past, it hung in the air until it fell to the ground in the ancient times.
As the wedding day of the God King approaches, Jiang Yun and the God King and their group came here first, and several of his Taoist companions will come together with Fairy Caiyun.
Pass the Jiang family's domain gate and rush directly to the pure land where the Holy City is located, according to Jiang Yixuan's introduction.
Because of the existence of the Taichu Ancient Mine in the Northern Territory, the Holy City is a place where the world's storms gather.
It is one of the best in Beidou, and it is difficult for any city to compare with it.
This city gathers the world's influence, including the royal family of Zhongzhou, the golden family of Beiyuan, the great powers of Nanling, and many holy families from the Eastern Wasteland who sit here all year round.
Even the Western Desert has forces stationed here.
This is a pure land. The area hundreds of miles outside the holy city is so lush that you can hardly feel the change of seasons.
Although it has already entered winter, there is not a trace of chill here. Just like spring, the warm wind blows on the face, the vegetation is lush, and the spiritual springs are surging.
The spiritual energy is extremely rich, much higher than other places.
The towering ancient trees are hundreds of meters high, like hills, with branches like dragons extending to the sky, and ancient vines climbing all over the cliff like dragons.
"Other places are affected by the environment. The place where the Holy City is located is affected by the changes in the environment." Jiang Yixuan said with emotion.
The two broke away from the large army led by the God King and planned to enter the Holy City alone.
The domain gate opened by the Jiang family is not far from the Holy City. On the main road here, the crowds are surging, like wind and lightning, and strange beasts are galloping through it. Most of them are monks.
The turmoil caused by the God King swept through the Eastern Wasteland. Jiang Yun heard a lot of news along the way, and many practitioners came here to see it.
On the bluestone road, people and animals were passing through. Although no one was maintaining order, no one dared to collide wantonly.
"Isn't it forbidden to fly in the Holy City? Why is it that no one is walking in the air on the avenue recently? Is there someone who is failing to maintain order?"
A monk asked doubtfully,
In the past, the hooves of dragons and horses and the paws of leopards trampled through the void. Without those domineering people, he was a little puzzled.
"Too many people died!"
"Did you see the dozen or so people hanging over there? From the Dayan Holy Land; the five or six over there, from the Beiyuan Golden Family..."
"They whizzed over the head of an old monster from Zhongzhou. It is said that they even stepped on him and was shot to death on the spot. The forces behind it were hard to get ahead."
"There have been too many people coming recently. There are crouching tigers and hidden dragons on the road. If some people die, no one will dare to act recklessly."
Suddenly, the purple energy between heaven and earth was vast, boundless, indescribably precious, and incomparably sacred and inviolable, covering the sky.
The purple air coming from the east is misty and vast. From ancient times to the earth and the Beidou, it has been hailed as an auspicious sign and a peaceful air.
A suspended fairy palace appeared, riding the purple energy. It was misty, making the heaven and earth dyed with purple flowers, and the surroundings were surrounded by fairy spirit.
"Is this someone from the Zifu Holy Land?" Jiang Yun looked at Xianque and started talking with Jiang Yixuan.
Instead of driving a chariot and a divine ship, he used a purple fairy palace as a substitute and came through the sky. Countless pedestrians on the road looked up.
"Zi Mansion is the legendary residence of immortals! I almost worshiped it back then." An old monk next to him sighed.
The purple fairy palace opened its door, and a dozen women came out gracefully.
These dozen women are all dressed in purple. Although they are not absolutely beautiful, they are all pure and beautiful, and are not contaminated by the atmosphere of the world.
A group of orioles and fairies with bright smiles appeared, making people feel like a spring breeze.
If those people running above everyone's heads are these beauties, the passers-by on the road should have no objection.
"Saint, the saint from Zifu Holy Land has arrived." Suddenly a monk exclaimed.
"It is rumored that she is an innate Tao fetus, born with a shortcut to the Tao. She can almost become one with the heaven and the earth, branding the void, and exerting the power of the Tao."
"Is the innate Tao fetus very strong?" asked a young man who had just left home.
The old monk next to him gave him a contemptuous look.
"Once such a person becomes a Holy Lord-level figure, and his body and spirit are in harmony, facing people of his generation, no matter how powerful you are, you will be suppressed!"
In the purple fairy palace, another woman with unparalleled appearance and an old woman walked out, and the fairy palace was put away by the old woman.
The Holy Maiden of the Purple Mansion, the innate Taoist fetus, has also arrived. Purple mist surrounds her body, her grace is peerless, and she is so ethereal. Although she stands quietly high in the sky, standing there, it gives people an unreal feeling, almost not belonging to the human world.
The Holy Maiden of the Purple Mansion stood together with a dozen young women, blooming like a magnificent fairy flower, so dazzling.
Jiang Yun stood beside the road, raising his head and watching all this silently.
"I've seen it a hundred times and it's not yours. I heard that the Holy Son of Zifu Holy Land has disappeared. If you like it, go and grab it!!"
A young man suddenly spoke to Jiang Yun with a wicked smile.
Jiang Yun turned his head and looked at the young man. He had a gangly look on his face and did not look like a good person.
"This is Jiang Huairen, who can be considered a member of our Jiang family. He is the eldest grandson of Grandpa Jiang Yi." Jiang Yixuan introduced to Jiang Yun.
Jiang Yi is an unparalleled power and the ninth most powerful bandit in the Northern Territory.
Jiang Yunyou was immediately happy. He didn't expect to meet this guy. No wonder he talked about robbing the saint. In terms of seniority, he was the same as Jiang Yun.
"It turns out to be Brother Huairen. I've heard of you. I admire your grandfather Jiang Yi very much."
Jiang Yun chatted with him enthusiastically, and it was probably the news that they had arrived in the divine city that spread.
Jiang Huairen was probably sent by Jiang Yi to contact Jiang Yun.
After the God King returned, he had a vague intention of upholding justice for Jiang Zhe.
As the people from Zifu Holy Land descended from the sky and entered the Holy City, the road returned to its original appearance.
The few people were walking and chatting briefly. They seemed to know each other and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.
"Brother Jiang Yun, I still admire your strength. Once you can defeat that divine body, I have long been unhappy with him."
Jiang Huairen tried his best to win over Jiang Yun for his own reasons.
"It's just the advice given by the God King Ancestor."
Jiang Yun puts all the blame on the God King. His power is a bit strange and he doesn't want to be explored.
"The ancestor of the God King is the number one in attack in five thousand years!!" Jiang Huairen said with some envy.
"Those people in Yaoguang are very abominable, and even the Holy Land of Yaoguang and our Jiang family will not deal with them!! This time Brother Jiang Yun is born, we must not..."
Jiang Yun looked at Jiang Huairen with a half-smile as he spoke. When Jiang Huairen met Jiang Yun's eyes, his voice became quieter and quieter, feeling a little embarrassed.
