Chapter 475: Hundred Flower Building

Holy city, the head of the emperor's dragon veins, bred and nurtured by the dragon veins, outstanding people!

Among them, there is not only a strong aura of heaven and earth, but also a mysterious dao rhyme. For practitioners, it is a supreme holy place.

The figures of Ye Wushuang and the three stepped into the Holy City and walked along the long street. You can see that there are countless buildings, pavilions, restaurants and shops all around.

On the street, the crowd is like a long dragon, with no end in sight, and young heroes can be seen everywhere in high spirits and triumphantly.

"A lot of people!" Lan Xinyu followed Ye Wushuang, looking at the crowd, very surprised. It was her first time visiting the holy city, and she was immediately shocked by the grandeur and prosperity here.

"This is the center of the Taihuang Holy Kingdom, so there are naturally many people." Ye Wushuang smiled lightly. The Holy City is a holy place that everyone yearns for. Many young heroes come here from thousands of miles to see the grandeur of the Holy City and increase their knowledge.

Therefore, in the holy city, there are also talented people from all over the emperor's holy country!

Along the way, none of the people Ye Wushuang met had a cultivation level lower than that of the Lingquan realm, and even yin and yang strongmen, who were hard to see before, frequently appeared on the streets.

It can be said that there are as many spiritual springs as dogs, and yin and yang walk everywhere!

Ye Wushuang also couldn't help feeling that the overlord's power is really not simple. The Yin-Yang powerhouse is the only one in the Endless Wasteland, and he is already an elder of the sect, but here, he can be seen everywhere, which is far from the Endless Wasteland.

Moreover, the Taihuang Realm is not only the hegemony of the Taihuang Holy Kingdom, it is conceivable how magnificent this world is, and there are not a few terrible geniuses!

At this moment, the Holy City was illuminated by the Holy Light, and three figures were walking among the endless crowd, but no one noticed them, let alone the handsome young man walking in the front!

Little did he know that the three-day rang of the Eastern Emperor's bell and the three-day turmoil in the Great Emperor's Domain were all caused by him!

Perhaps no one thought that from his first step into the Holy City, the Taihuang Domain would also change because of him, and everything in the future would also undergo earth-shaking changes because of him!

The crowd was discussing the great changes that had taken place in the three days, while the three of them walked among them and finally stopped in front of a restaurant.

"The holy city is too big, let's take a rest first, and then make the next step."

Ye Wushuang said to the two people around him, looking for his father and the news of the holy medicine, in the vast crowd, it is easier said than done!

"Listen to the young master's arrangement."

Lan Xinyu smiled slightly, and then the three of them entered the restaurant.

This restaurant is called Baihualou!

The restaurant lives up to its name. The first floor is vacant, and there are some ring-shaped flower gardens, decorated with colorful flowers and reds, exuding a refreshing fragrance. The center and above are open-air. When you look up, you can see that there are many people drinking and admiring the flowers at the fence on the second floor of the restaurant, talking with each other.

This restaurant is not as noisy as other restaurants, it is relatively quiet, and there is even a faint sound of piano, giving people a sense of leisure and elegance.

The three of Ye Wushuang walked up to the second floor, and a waiter came over and greeted, "Three guests, what do you need?"

"Bring us a jug of wine and some food." Ye Wushuang responded lightly.

"Okay, guest officer, please wait a moment." The waiter smiled, and brought Ye Wushuang and the three of them to an empty seat, and immediately brought up wine and some spiritual fruits.

Ye Wushuang sat on the seat and listened to some drinkers talking about it. They weren't talking about any big secrets, so their voices were very ordinary, and even cultivators could hear them.

Ye Wushuang also listened quietly.

Lan Xinyu was at the side, holding up the jug and pouring a glass of wine.

After listening for a while, Ye Wushuang also knew that the topics these people talked about were all about topics such as "Eastern Emperor Bell Changming", "Taihuang Renjie", "Taihuang Territory Changes", etc. Occasionally, he also heard "Mo Wentian" " The word "evil son".

"This time, the East Emperor Bell, the Sacred Soldier of Suppression, rang for three days. I heard that it was an omen made in advance in response to the great changes in the world. I heard that when the East Emperor Bell appeared, there was a five-clawed golden dragon outside the holy city. I don't know if it is true real?"

A voice sounded from the opposite side, which immediately attracted Ye Wushuang's attention. For the five-clawed golden dragon he was talking about, Ye Wushuang vaguely felt that it seemed to be related to the vision caused by the eruption of his dragon spirit blood!

He didn't interrupt, though, and continued listening.

Soon, another young man answered.

"This matter is naturally true. When the five-clawed golden dragon appeared in the world, some strong men in the holy city had already seen it, and His Majesty the Emperor Taidi also appeared. Not only that, mysterious visions appeared in places such as Dongze Desolation. Not enough Surprising!"

"Yes, it is rumored that the aborigines who lived in seclusion in the desert of Dongze, and the half-monster clan of the Hundred Thousand Mountains were born, and the terrifying Saint Xu was also born."

"I've heard about this. It was only yesterday that news came that a genius from the original tribe was born, and he easily suppressed and killed a Tongxuan-level powerhouse of the older generation at the first level of the Yin-Yang Realm."

"The original people have the blood of the original people and have the ability to defy the world. It is extremely terrifying. It is not surprising that ordinary people can't compete. In addition, there are also saints. Those people have the physique of the holy blood. They are also extremely terrifying. Against the sky, it is also born now!"

Quite a few people were shocked when they heard it. At the first level of the Yin-Yang realm, suppressing and killing Tongxuan-level powerhouses is indeed terrifying.

Ye Wushuang was also surprised. He was also aware of the Yin-Yang realm. It was divided into reincarnation level, yang-destruction level and Tongxuan level. Each level had a huge difference, which was difficult for ordinary people to surpass.

However, for Tianjiao of the blood of the original people, he straddled these two realms and fought back, and he was a strong man of the older generation, whose combat power was really terrifying!

"The battle of the great world has begun. Even the strongest genius is no match for the peerless genius. Only the peerless genius is the real protagonist in the great world."

A young man lamented that peerless arrogance represents invincibility, dragon and phoenix among men, they are the protagonists of the emperor, even if the older generation meets them, they can only sigh that they are old!

"By the way, I heard yesterday that Mo Wentian has now become a celestial arrogance, and has defeated Xuan Wuji, who is ranked fifth, and won the fifth place in the Dragon Ranking."

After sighing, the young man brought the topic to the holy city.

"Didn't you hear that when Mo Wentian was cultivating in the endless wasteland, he was tricked and had some problems with his body, which resulted in the destruction of his meridians and made him unable to practice?"

"Although the meridians were destroyed, the Mo family used great means to restore their cultivation, and because of this, they became the pride of heaven!"

When the crowd talked about Mo Wentian, Ye Wushuang frowned, that guy's life is really big, even if his meridians are destroyed, he has become the pride of heaven, it seems that the Mo family must have put in a lot of effort!

"I heard that when Mo Wentian came back from the endless wasteland, he was very miserable. His whole body was cracked and blood was flowing. He almost died. I don't know who did it. It was too cruel. I think the Mo family will never die."

Some people muttered the gossip they heard, and many people also showed contemplative expressions.

On the other side, Ye Wushuang shook his head, silently picked up Lan Xinyu, poured a glass of wine, and drank it down in one gulp!