Chapter 1092 The Turmoil in the Emperor's Tomb Descended on the Holy City

"Qing Emperor."

"The great emperor who proved the Tao more than 20,000 years ago."

"The only emperor in the post-desolate ancient times."

The news of the birth of the emperor's tomb gradually spread, and the former Lingxu instantly became the place where all the forces in the Eastern Wasteland paid attention to and where the wind and clouds gathered.

Even if they knew about Zhongzhou Pluto's body, taking away the imperial soldiers as the husband-in-law of the monster princess, and even the good fortune of an entire ancient palace, the big shots still kept driving them out.

Zhongzhou treasure!

Immortal Artifact Barren Tower!

These two things have not yet been born.

Besides, how could there be only one hall in the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum? It's too shabby, there are definitely deeper secrets worth digging!

In the end, the Ji family, the Jiang family, and the Yaoguang Holy Land formed an alliance to seal off the entire Lingxu, and according to ancient records, they searched inch by inch for the once prosperous Yaozu imperial city.

It turned out to be something to discover!

It was a black cold pool...

Of course, not all eyes are on the Lingxu. Now that the Fairy Yaochi is unwilling to get involved, who can break the alliance of the three extreme powers in the Eastern Wasteland?

Even if there is a rift between them.

Because of this, Youshengdi paid attention to Yan Ruyu, the last descendant of the demon emperor.

So what if the husband-in-law is from a Zhongzhou family?

It should be known that the strong dragon does not overwhelm the local snake, and under the joint attack of various families, it is absolutely possible to change the Qing Emperor's army!

I hope you don't go far to Zhongzhou.

Many powers in the Holy Land prayed secretly, and already regarded Yan Ruyu and Lu Li as a big piece of fat. After all, they also wanted to show off the prestige of the extreme forces.

Of course, Lu Li didn't know this, he underestimated the world, too many old bastards are easy to get carried away by greed, they are extremely contradictory, they cherish their lives and love to die.

In fact, just as the major holy places in the Eastern Wasteland prayed, the group did not travel far to Zhongzhou.

When he saw Patriarch Chengkong again, he didn't give any instructions, and he only emphasized that when he breaks through to the Dragon Transformation Realm, he must go back to Zhongzhou to further establish the imperial capital with the best dragon marrow.

Northern Territory, Holy City.

In terms of fame, this place is number one.

On this red land, it is as famous as the ancient mine in the early days, and the residents of the northern region regard it as a sacred place. Even the major dynasties in Zhongzhou, the forces of the Nanling monster clan, and the families of the wild and northern plains all sent important figures from their clans to establish a foothold here. .

At the same time, it is also an oasis of peace. It looks extremely vast, with a radius of tens of thousands of miles. The bloody bandits dare not approach it at all. Even if the bandits who have been in the northern region for thousands of years come here, they must strictly abide by the rules.

The north wind blows the ground and the grass folds.

Lu Li, who used the Xuanyu Terrace to travel here and walked with the beauty, saw that the ordinary passers-by he saw on the road were now wearing animal skin clothes.

First, the towering mountains and broken rock cliffs are majestic and rough. Even the roads were excavated by ancient monks.

Then all the mortals disappeared, and those who were on the road would either drive strange beasts to gallop, like wind and electricity, or ride a rainbow, traveling hundreds of miles in an instant.

No bloody incident happened, Lu Li took Yan Ruyu into his arms, and the two walked into the city in a low-key manner.

But passers-by don't think so.

The young man looks simple, but the iron armor on his body seems to come from the underworld. The black light flows, as if it can absorb the soul, and the purple pagoda seal between the eyebrows is even more extraordinary.

And the woman in his arms is even more exciting, wearing a sky blue dress, with black hair dancing lightly, like a fairy in the moon, her whole temperament is faint, like a blooming lotus, which can make everything dusty.

"Could it be... Zhongzhou Pluto Body... Yan Ruyu, the princess of the Yaozu..."

Some monks were puzzled.

Lu Li gradually got used to this group of casual road cultivators who knew both astronomy and geography. He didn't care about anything and continued to look at the holy city.

Wherever you see it, it is lush, there is no seasonal change, and the warm wind blows from time to time.

The vegetation is abundant, and the spiritual spring is bubbling.

The ancient trees are towering, and the ancient vines are like dragons.

"The holy city has existed since ancient times, and it has affected the region." Yan Ruyu said softly.

"It's really extraordinary. When the family's oldest manuscript describes it, it uses the age that cannot be verified to describe it. It seems that since the written records, the city has never changed its location and has witnessed countless legends."

At this moment, Lu Li, who stepped into the city, was still immersed in the majestic and majestic scene he saw not long ago when he looked at the holy city up close - like a dragon lying on its back, stretching endlessly, its whole body shone with metallic luster, and it felt oppressive. Come, keep on coming.

"What will happen to the North Region Fengyun Center?"

Seeing that Lu Li was interested in this, he was still muttering and sighing. Yan Ruyu introduced like a host, "Shencheng is also its name. It is said that it has been hanging in the sky until the ancient times. cause, sank to the earth."

"It is because of the extraordinary that I look forward to it."

As he spoke, he took the beauty into his arms.

Don't look at her when she talked about the Holy City, but she was not satisfied. Not to mention the Holy Land, even a great religion has countless properties here.

However, the princess of the Yao clan has no bricks and tiles, and has been living under the fence in the past. The little goblin and the old woman I saw before are all family assets.

However, these things have passed, and the Lu family has a lot of property here, which is enough to place the Qingdi Ancient Palace as a temporary palace in the future.

There are many palaces, wide ancient streets, Gambling Stone Square, Immortal Building, Fengyue Palace, Holy Master Que, Yaowang Pavilion, everything that one expects to find, extremely luxurious.

Among the monks who come and go, there are descendants of ancient families, as well as famous people in holy places and elders.

It is not uncommon to see luxurious palaces surrounded by carved beams and painted buildings, and they are just inns.

On the contrary, it is a Taoist temple that is not grand. Many ancient trees are planted in the surrounding open space, which are lush and luxuriant, hiding the building in the world of mortals, giving people a sense of authenticity, which can symbolize the extraordinary identity of the owner.

"This is where?"

After walking for a few miles, Lu Li suddenly opened his mouth and looked to his side frequently.

Among Qionglou Yuyu, female cultivators gather, laughing and laughing constantly, and their skirts are flying, just like fairies who have been demoted to the mortal world, some are beautiful, some are enchanting and charming, some are cold and arrogant.

The style is endless.

"Shuiyue Xiaozhu in the top ten Fengyue places in the northern region, the Holy City ranks in the top three."

Yan Ruyu's eyelashes trembled, her eyes seemed to be foggy, and she said softly: "The girl who raised Wugou inside is dedicated to flattering a big man like you."

"……"Land from.

"Just a moment of curiosity, let's go for a walk, what's the meaning of this place? How can our monks be addicted to wine and sex!"

Someone left decisively, with a firm attitude.

Seeing this, Yan Ruyu regained her composure, and continued walking next to Lu Li, carefully observing the scenery of the holy city. She was in exile in the past, and lived here for a short time when she was a child, and now she has been away for seven or eight years.

The two of them didn't go far, and saw a palace garden again, with a magnificent garden and majestic towers, there was a mysterious atmosphere circulating.

"What is this place?"

"The Gambling Stone Workshop is not very big. If you are interested, you can go in and play."

"Why don't you go to Dashifang?"

"Ten bets and nine loses, even the Holy Lord and his like dare not linger all year round, let alone squander."

"Then let's get to know each other more!"

Lu Li stepped firmly and asked, "Where can I exchange the divine source for an ordinary source? According to the ancient books, it is a common item among monks."

Looking at the man who seemed to have been taken advantage of, Yan Ruyu sighed helplessly: "How can there be such a change..."

"I still have more than 3,000 catties with me, so save it, these are enough to go to Zuixian Que for a meal. I always wanted to go there when I was young."

Yan Ruyu would say these words only in front of Lu Li, and she usually showed no signs of emotion or anger.

"It turned out to be a snack."

"Wait for my husband to go to the Holy Land Shifang to kill the Quartet, and then take you to Zuixian Que after he comes out."