However, the existence of the auditorium is the intermediate position between the two realms of Yan Demon Realm and Martial God Realm. It is a single-functional building responsible for communication between the two forces.
And in front of the huge building that is hundreds of miles wide and thousands of meters high, you can see the people living in the layers of the building at a glance.
The entire huge building is not one piece, but staggered from each other, and the layers are like flat ground. All the light can spread all over the building from all directions.
Wang Xinggang could roughly see the outline of the exaggerated and magnificent building in front of him from a distance. Before he could take a closer look, the people leading him were already flying towards different formations.
The group of people stopped at various places along the way. From the surrounding scenes and lighting, he could tell that he was probably being taken to the city.
Not long after the man in golden armor left, Wang Xing led him in the courtyard where the surrounding walls were towering and almost nothing could be seen.
There is the floor under your feet, surrounded by tall buildings. Not many people pass by near the walls. There are some simple rockeries and flowers and plants that have no special features except for their faint fragrance.
After looking at the buildings around him, it seemed that he could not escape by himself, so Wang Xing began to observe carefully.
There is a clear difference between the floor under your feet on the regular road and in places you don't often pass.
The road patterns that we often pass through are rough, each piece is longer than the sole of the foot, and there are wear and tear in many places. It is probably because some damaged areas have been replaced with new floors, and the color is different from the old floors. The gaps between the floors are not very thin, but the gap between the chopsticks is not mud, but smooth gray lines.
Around the frequently traveled areas are floors with finer patterns. These are only about the size of a palm, and the patterns are even finer than before.
Near the rockery, there are several circles of more detailed and exquisite landscape painting floors. Close to the flowers and plants are some vegetation, insects and small animals that are not too big.
The same goes for walls. There are various patterns near the different furnishings, and the colors are also lightly matched.
But the entire wall is vermilion, and at the top of the wall are eaves-like tiles.
Turning your head, there is also a small room in the yard. The house is built on a gray stone platform that is higher than calf height. There are no patterns on these stones. There are two low steps connecting the road and the door.
The outer wall of the house is made of gray masonry from the waist to the waist, and the wall above is lighter in color. There are two red wood patterned windows on both sides. There are two windows above that can be opened, and below there is a small window as long as an arm that opens flat and upward.
All the windows are covered with white paper. There is a distance of two steps outside the door. Above the head is the formal eaves, supported by a lacquered red stone pillar every few steps. The overall brown and red door is closed, so you can't see clearly inside.
After looking at everything he could see around him, Wang Xing turned his attention to the people around him because he was bored.
When he came together, the leader of the group was a general in golden armor with one head and four arms. Those who were followers of the other party were all wearing silver armor, bronze armor, and black armor, and the patterns on their bodies and the styles of their armor were also very different.
After many people had changed many times on the road, the only ones waiting here with him were the two figures in silver armor who had been with him from the beginning.
Wang Xing only thought that the armor on them was very handsome. As for the more materials and strength, because his current level was pitifully lowered and he was not familiar with the production process here, he could not evaluate it.
In addition to these two silver-armored warriors, there was also a cautious young man with no expression on his face, but when he lowered his head and raised his eyes slightly, he could see that he was very nervous. He was wearing a black and red long coat and a small hat on his head.
Out of boredom, Wang Xing finished looking at the patterns and carvings on the silver-armored warriors around him and counted the number of scales on the copper belts tied around their waists. Wang Xing then began to look at the fabrics of the nervous guy's clothes and the hair on his head. The net of the black gauze cap suggests that there is some exotic animal tattooed on the chest.
All the way down the opponent's jade-encrusted black belt were beige trousers that exposed his calves. On his feet were a pair of black leather boots. On the side was a white sphere the size of a grain of rice, which seemed to be a pearl.
Probably because he was uncomfortable being looked at by Wang Xing, the other party glared at Wang Xing, but Wang Xing ignored him.
After reading what he could see, just when Wang Xing didn't know what to do for a moment, there was a voice. The people on the throne wanted to see what the savages they found on the former battle lines looked like.
So Wang Xing was led by the silver-armored warriors on both sides through the long passage and around several doors of different sizes. After seeing the guards with different armors, different auras and appearances, he was The old man in brocade led him up to the palace from the side of the high platform.
Before entering, looking down from the passage on the side of the high platform, one could see the long royal road in the palace extending all the way to both sides. Many civil servants and generals were standing there, following the meeting.
Wang Xing had experienced this kind of treatment when he was in the Wushuang World of the Warring States Period. Later, it became stronger and the power was more concentrated, and there was no need for so many people to hold meetings together. Many ideas were passed on one by one, and the ideas of many people were communicated layer by layer and passed to a group of people around him, and then he put forward opinions and requests, layer by layer. passed through the layers.
When Wang Xing was looking at this group of people, those people were also looking at Wang Xing.
They looked at Wang Xing wearing simple clothes woven from grass leaves, showing different expressions such as disdain, surprise, and silence.
When Wang Xing walked all the way through the path and officially arrived at the palace, he saw a huge number of civil servants and military officers standing on both sides of the huge palace. At a rough glance, there were at least five hundred people.
Many eyes gathered together, and Wang Xing felt as if he was being pricked by needles. A warning came from his body that these people were very dangerous!
However, Wang Xing suppressed this feeling easily. Just when the person who brought him over said, "Bring the savages," Wang Xing bowed his hands and said, "See you, Your Majesty!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed.
None of them expected that a savage who had been promised, was dirty, had not said anything along the way, and had never seen the world since he came here, would suddenly do something like this.
Some people already felt that there was something wrong with Wang Xing, and their eyes changed from looking at him with curiosity to being wary.
Wang Xing said calmly: "Thank you so much for sending a strong general to rescue me, and for giving me the opportunity to meet a great king. I can't repay you for saving my life. If you are asked to do anything, I will go through fire and water without hesitation."
