On the north bank of the slowly flowing Spirit River, there is a series of towering buildings. This is the core of the entire Spirit Society, and it is also a forbidden and holy place worshiped by countless Spirit Tribe people.
On the south bank of the River of Spirits, on the endless white sandy beach, countless people from the Spirit Tribe are crawling, praying towards the holy city in their minds.
On the river bank, bright lights shine, day and night. The shadow shone dimly on the famous white wall on the other side of the river, reflecting the white wall like a large piece of luminous psychic medium.
And just on top of a floating bridge connecting the north and south banks, two figures, one tall and one short, suddenly flashed out of thin air from the transmission platform.
And these two figures seemed to be in a hurry and had no time to watch one of the most famous scenic spots in the spiritual world. After hurriedly negotiating with the guards who had been standing on the floating bridge for a long time, he walked towards the Spiritual City.
It was only then that Wenxinzhu had the time to take a look at the beautiful round tower and the shade of flowers planted in the high wall in the distance.
The tall spiritual monk next to him seemed to have read through his mind and introduced with a slight smile:
"This spiritual city was built 300,000 years ago by the most famous son of God and the legendary craftsman in our spiritual world. You can see every tiny scratch on it. The clan’s wisest heritage.”
After hearing what the tall man said, Wen Xinzhu immediately praised with great enthusiasm: "Only a great race can create a great legend, and a great legend can create a great era."
“Only by absorbing their endless wisdom from the sages can we become better and stronger!”
Wen Xinzhu's words made the tall spiritual tribe even more satisfied. He sighed with approval and gentle eyes:
"After you enter, remember to study hard and ask for advice seriously. If it weren't for Master Yunxiao's personal recommendation, I'm afraid you wouldn't have had such an opportunity."
"Yes!" Wen Xinzhu responded softly. On the huge white wall at the end of the bridge, there was a closely patterned door painted with endless images like stars and the moon, which opened with a creak.
Then Wen Xinzhu saw that behind the gate, there were countless densely packed golden crystal-like guards, as well as various high-level spiritual practitioners walking around.
The tall spirit clan seemed to be extremely familiar with all this. As he walked, he proudly introduced: "These are all the unique spirit guards and spirit elites of our spirit society, which are enough to protect the spirit city from being attacked." No force can covet her, even the most powerful."
After speaking, he changed his tone and said, "Of course, these arrangements are mainly on the periphery. Once you enter, you will be able to feel the rich academic atmosphere of our Spirit Society."
"Yes!" Wen Xinzhu had something in his heart, so naturally he didn't dare to look any further.
After answering hastily, he followed the tall Elf through the two-story huge city. After passing through another layer of spiritual barrier and mysterious key, I once again stood in front of a tall door with a half-arc shape above.
This gate is different from the previous gate on the white wall. It only has the simplest and complicated patterns. Engraved on these two gates are epic scenes of Eldar heroes.
On the left door is a huge dark red flame spirit standing in the center. While fighting a human holding a giant sword, there are countless tiny humans wailing under his feet.
For a moment, it seemed as if the entire scene was hit by a dark scene with rivers of blood and fire everywhere.
The one on the right is engraved with a spirit race that looks like a giant tree, spreading out endless branches. Sweeping countless seemingly extremely powerful demons in front of him into the abyss.
The tall Eldar sighed involuntarily when he saw the two pictures in front of him, as if he was remembering their greatest Holy Spirit.
Then he recited the incantation and took the Questioning Bead through the door in front of him. Only then did he finally stand on a broad and bustling street with countless strange and strange spiritual monks.
After arriving here, the tall spirit tribe seemed to have returned home, and introduced Wen Xinzhu with a smile:
"There is a floating barrier specially set up in the City of Spirits, so we will no longer be allowed to fly when we get here."
After saying that, he took out two small beads, one red and one basket, and said: "But you don't have to worry too much about affecting your speed. As long as you bring this, the entire Spirit City's formation will naturally guide your progress. "
"Oh?" Wen Xinzhu finally managed to sneak into the city, so she was naturally in a good mood. So he curiously slapped these two beads on his body, and sure enough, his whole body immediately seemed to feel an external force.
The tall Eldar taught him another spell, and in an instant he saw that although the two of them seemed to be walking on flat ground, their speed was not much slower than flying.
This made Wenxinzhu secretly amazed, and at the same time he had a deeper idea of how tight the entire Spirit City was.
But while he was still thinking about his mission secretly, the tall spiritual monk led him directly through this most prosperous street. Then he took him through the Supreme Palace, and finally came to a dense forest of tower-like buildings behind the Supreme Palace.
At this time, I saw another monk approaching, who was almost identical to this tall spiritual monk. He bowed politely and said, "Brother Mo Luo, you are finally back."
"You don't know that Lord Wuyou lost his temper while you were gone. If you don't come back, I'm afraid we won't be able to handle it!"
After hearing the words of the spiritual tribe in front of him, Mo Luo couldn't help but change his expression, pointed at Xiangwenxinzhu and said:
"This is Ming Luo. Let him arrange your place of residence for you. I'll go to Master Wu You's place to have a look first, and then I'll take you to the Spiritual Courtyard later."
After speaking, he confessed a few words to Minluo, and then hurriedly said goodbye to Wen Xinzhu.
After Wen Xinzhu politely sent Mo Luo away, he followed Min Luo towards his temporary residence. During the period, he chatted intentionally or unintentionally:
"Brother Mingluo, you just said that our City of Spirits is divided into two parts, the inner and outer cities. As for the middle, there is a forbidden area. No entry is allowed unless you are recruited."
"I wonder where the forbidden area is? I have to be careful not to violate the taboo."
But Na Mingluo did not doubt that he was there, but pointed towards the center of the City of Spirits and said: "If you see that golden highest tower, that is the most important training place of our Spiritual Association."
"Anyway, you just need to remember that unless you are recruited, don't get close to that tower. Otherwise, if you are caught as a spy, you will have to trouble Brother Moluo to bail you out."
"yes!"
Wen Xinzhu stared at the tall tower in the center with gleaming eyes and thought to himself. It seems that if the news is correct, the Son of Spirit is most likely in this tower.
