Chapter 166: Dagan Xiandu

Under the blue sky, the sky is clear.

A fairy boat is sailing in the sky. The fairy boat is colored with glass and its speed is extremely fast. One can tell at a glance that its quality is extremely high. The cultivators on it must be strong. Even if there are calamity cultivators who are blind, they can't keep up with the speed of the fairy boat.

Nothing happened along the way.

On the fairy boat, Han Yi sat on one side of the fairy boat, looking down, looking at the towering mountains and the ethereal fairy city passing by. His face was silent, but various thoughts kept flashing in his mind.

It is absolutely impossible to join the Tianyi Sect, it is impossible in this life, especially to become the disciple of Tianxin Taoist, that is even more impossible.

The two disciples are more miserable and crazier than each other. Han Yi doesn't want to be the third one.

But he can't refuse. Han Yi understands this from the expression of Tianxin Zhenjun.

So.

Han Yi can only stop arguing and fall silent.

He already had a plan in mind, that is, no matter where the immortal boat landed, he had to find an opportunity to leave. If he could escape, it would be the best. If he couldn't escape, it would be equivalent to directly showing Tianxin Taoist his attitude of never compromising.

He was not so stupid as to draw his sword directly to Zhenjun.

For the time being, he had to do this.

"I wonder if Senior Brother Li Wenbin, other senior brothers, and many disciples of the inner sect can escape?"

Han Yi's mind flashed with worry, and he shook his head. He was now busy with his own affairs and had no energy to worry about others.

Next.

Han Yi put all his attention back on himself.

Although he took Luotian Pills and Soul Pills, his physical injuries recovered, but his soul was not so easy to heal. If it was other early foundation building, he would have to recuperate for at least a year after suffering such a serious soul injury.

This time, the soul injury was much more serious than the last time he faced Yu Ming of Tianhun Sect in Hongluan City.

Even if Han Yixiu had a nine-layer soul tower, it would take at least more than a month to absorb the grayish-white air in the sea of ​​consciousness through the soul tower and make up for the damage to his soul.

Fortunately, the sea of ​​consciousness was not broken this time, but dried up, and the mana was also exhausted in the fight. It only takes half a month to recover completely.

This is the injury suffered in this life-and-death battle. Both the body and the soul are extremely serious.

As for the magic weapon.

A broken sword on his body, a spiritual sword that fell from the level of a magic weapon, the black light sword.

A blue-black long sword, a top-grade magic weapon, the Qingping Sword.

A magic weapon, the golden light shuttle.

Apart from these three, there are no other magic weapons.

In addition to magic weapons, there are spirit stones.

And Han Yi has a lot of spirit stones on him.

Before breaking through the foundation-building stage, he had about 4,000 medium-grade spirit stones on him. However, after practicing to the foundation-building stage, plus a year at the edge of the blood sea, he spent about 1,000 medium-grade spirit stones.

There are about 3,000 left.

However, the sect compensated the 15 foundation-building cultivators who went to the Blood Sea to guard with spirit stones, and Han Yi received 3,000 medium-grade spirit stones.

In addition, outside Hongluan City, he killed Mo Wen and obtained Mo Wen's blood knife and storage bag. There were no magic tools in his storage bag, but there were quite a few spirit stones, including 6,000 medium-grade spirit stones and two high-grade spirit stones.

In addition to the high-grade spirit stones obtained from the storage bag of the young man holding the halberd.

In total.

Han Yi now has three high-grade spirit stones, 12,000 medium-grade spirit stones, and about 100,000 low-grade spirit stones.

According to the prices in the world of immortal cultivation, the price of a top-grade magic tool is between 1,000 and 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones. Han Yi can afford the top-grade magic tool with this huge sum of money.

As for magic weapons, they are usually traded with high-grade spirit stones, and at least one hundred high-grade spirit stones are needed to buy them, which is far from enough for Han Yi.

However, Han Yi's magic tools are enough at present, so there is no need to buy more.

On the immortal boat.

Tianxin Daojun sat cross-legged at the front of the immortal boat, and Han Yi sat in the back half of the immortal boat. He was not at all restrained, but recovered from his injuries.

After an unknown period of time, Han Yi opened his eyes, and his whole body felt light. In the spiritual sea, the magic power was filled, and the sea of ​​consciousness and the soul were as stable as before.

With a little calculation, he knew how much time had passed.

Forty-seven days.

In these forty-seven days, Han Yi's body and soul had recovered to the state before the fight, and even improved slightly.

He looked in front of the immortal boat and happened to see Tianxin Daojun looking over.

"You recovered so quickly that even your soul can't see the hidden injury. The soul secret technique you practiced should be top-notch. Even Master can't see through it."

"No wonder you can be promoted to the Yuanying Sect. Xuandan Sect must have some tricks."

"Very good, you just recovered and we are here."

Tianxin Taoist turned and looked forward. Han Yi followed his sight and suddenly his pupils shrank and his face showed shock.

In front, twenty miles away.

A fairy city, a fairy city that is larger, more spectacular and more magnificent than the Wanxinghai, came into view.

No, it is not appropriate to use "city" to describe this magnificent building.

Because its grandeur has exceeded the scope of the fairy city, it should be a gathering of countless fairy cities.

The endless fairy palaces, the palaces that rise and fall, and the densely packed buildings fill the sight.

It's like an ancient fairy court descended here.

Han Yi's face was rarely shocked.

On the immortal boat, Taoist Tianxin looked at the vast immortal city, his expression became complicated for the first time, and he let out a long sigh.

"This is the master of this world of immortality, Daqian Immortal Kingdom."

"Immortal kingdoms, that is the path of the human emperor. Since ancient times, there have been at least hundreds of fairy kingdoms in Yuheng Realm, but there are only three that can unify Yuheng Realm. The emperors of those three fairy kingdoms can They all followed the path of the Human Emperor, and two of the three emperors succeeded."

"This is a fairy road that has been proven to be successful. Unfortunately, I am used to freedom as a veteran, so I am not suitable for this path, nor do I have the strength to take it."

The complexity on Taoist Tianxin's face disappeared in a flash.

"Human Emperor?"

"Xianlu?"

Han Yi was moved in his heart and asked: "True Lord, what is the human emperor and what is the path to immortality?"

With this True Lord Nascent Soul by his side, Han Yi would of course ask directly if he had any questions. Before that, True Lord Tianxin always answered his questions.

But to his surprise, True Lord Tianxin just shook his head this time.

"You will be qualified to know this when you are promoted to Nascent Soul. Understand in advance that when you are promoted to Jindan and Nascent Soul, it is easy for your Taoist heart to be damaged, which will actually harm you."

Han Yi nodded. Even Zhenjun said that, so there must be a reason. He would not think that the other party said it deliberately to prevent him from knowing.

If he didn't say it, he had his own reasons. Han Yi didn't force it, but he remembered these two words.

Sudden.

His heart moved.

At this moment, he still has a black token on his body. On the front and back of the token, there are two words, one 'year' and one 'zhu'. This is the mysterious key obtained from the Luo family, which can lead to the mysterious fairy mansion. Han Yi After completing the assessment, the voice of the mysterious Immortal Mansion reminded him that he could embark on the path to immortality.

Is the "immortal road" of the mysterious immortal mansion the same concept as the "immortal road" mentioned by Tianxin Taoist?

Han Yi has this question, but for the time being, he does not have the strength to explore it, so he can only hide it in his heart and not say it out loud.

Moreover, he instinctively felt that he should not take out the black token and show it to Taoist Tianxin.

This is a deep intuition.

When monks embark on the path of cultivation, they have intuition. The stronger the monk, the more accurate the intuition.

then.

Han Yi no longer thought about the 'immortal road', but looked at the extremely majestic Daqian Immortal Capital. His mood suddenly surged. This mood was even stronger than when he saw the magnificence of the Great Wall for the first time in his previous life.

The Daqian Immortal City in front of me, which is vaster and more magnificent than the Holy Land, occupies an entire mountain range.

The original name of the mountain range has been forgotten. What is known is that since Daqian established its immortal capital here, the mountain range was renamed Daqian Mountain Range.

The Daqian Mountain Range ranks third in the Daqian Immortal Kingdom, second only to the Yujing Mountain Range and the Chixiao Mountain Range.

From Han Yi's fairy boat at the moment, he could see the mountains rising up one after another. When he reached the top of the mountains, he could only vaguely see a fairy palace reaching up to the sky.

There was endless fairy spirit permeating the surroundings of the fairy palace. After looking at it for a long time, even my own eyes felt a little stinging, so I had to look away.

"Emperor Daqian is quite courageous. He has raised the eighth-level spiritual veins under the Daqian Mountains half a step to the ninth level. It's really a big deal."

Tianxin Taoist said in wonder, Han Yi stood behind him, gaining more knowledge.

After a while.

As the immortal boat approached, the coercion that pervaded the immortal capital became apparent.

"Daqian Immortal Capital, stop anyone coming."

A soft drink came from far and near in the blink of an eye.

More than a dozen monks appeared. These monks were wearing light golden armor and looked majestic. They stood in the void with a faint aura.

The leader has thick eyebrows and big ears, showing his majesty. His aura is even better than that of Yuan Changtian that Han Yi has seen, but he is still in the category of a foundation-building monk.

These dozen or so people are all Foundation Establishment Stage monks, and the leader is a Peak Foundation Establishment monk, who is only one step away from breaking through the Golden Core.

However, their connected battle formation made Han Yi feel that once activated, they could compete with the Jindan monks who were much higher.

Terrible, terrible.

Han Yi's heart trembled.

"It turned out to be a monk from the Immortal Rites Department."

"Old Taoist, Tianyi Sect, Tianxin Taoist, I am here to attend the emperor's two thousandth birthday."

Tianxin Zhenjun stopped the immortal boat in mid-air, and then a golden invitation flew forward from his hand and landed in the hands of the monk with thick eyebrows and big ears.

"It turns out to be True Lord Tianxin." The peak-level monk with thick eyebrows and big ears raised his brows slightly after seeing the invitation. Obviously, this name forced him to take it seriously, not only because the other party was True Lord Nascent Soul. , and more importantly, the other party came from the Tianyi Sect, and was the notorious Tianxin Taoist.

"Who is this?" The monk looked at Han Yi.

"I'm Han Yi." Han Yi bowed and saluted.

"This is my new disciple." Tianxin Zhenjun smoothed his white beard and solemnly introduced it to everyone, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

"Apprentice." Brother Daqian raised his brows, thought of something, his face changed slightly, and he squeezed the hand holding the gilt invitation tighter.

"During the emperor's birthday, I ask True Lord Tianxin to abide by the Immortal Law of Daqian." The monk with thick eyebrows and big ears looked at Taoist Tianxin and Han Yi and said solemnly.

True Lord Tianxin nodded, indicating his approval.

"Don't worry, I am the one who abides by the rules. I have been to the Immortal City many times, so I naturally know how to do it. As for my apprentice, he is a calm-minded person. Even without the restraint of the old Tao, he is still a well-behaved person. "

Taoist Tianxin's words made the other party's brows jump wildly.

"That's it, my true lord, please!"

"However, within the scope of Xiandu, you cannot control the immortal boat, and you cannot fly within the seventh level of the immortal court. Please forgive me, Tianxin Zhenjun."

The monk with thick eyebrows and big ears made way and waved his hands.

Tianxin Taoist was not embarrassed. He naturally knew the rules of Xiandu. This was his third time in Xiandu. He put away the immortal boat and flew forward with Han Yi.

When passing by a group of foundation-building cultivators, Han Yi nodded and greeted them politely, and the other party also responded with greetings.

After Tianxin Taoist and Han Yi flew into Xiandu, the dozen cultivators hovering in the air showed ugly expressions.

"Brother Chen, what should we do? Tianxin the old thief, do we need to send someone to watch them after entering Xiandu?"

A cultivator said nervously.

The monk with thick eyebrows and big ears, who was called Brother Chen, hesitated and shook his head.

"No, the old thief Tianxin is a true lord. If you really send someone to watch him, it will be very petty. Once the department head knows about it, he will definitely be punished."

"However, it is necessary to remind all the brothers who are on duty in Xiandu during this period to pay attention to the movements of the old thief Tianxin."

"Besides, the old thief Tianxin is not the key, but his disciple is the key."

"You have read the files of the old thief Tianxin, and you should know that he once had two disciples. Those two disciples did such earth-shattering and absurd things."

"The third one, named Han Yi, although he looks serious and nothing unusual, the cultivators of Tianyi Sect, especially the first two disciples of the old thief Tianxin, are all like this."

"But who knows when he will suddenly go crazy and disturb the emperor's birthday. This crime is not light."

"So, Chen Lu, Anyi, the two of you go to the Xianli Department and report to the department head, tell him about this matter, and let him decide."

The two people who were called bowed and left.

Han Yi didn't know that as soon as he entered the Dagan Immortal City, he had been notified by the Dagan official organization, the Immortal Rites Department, one of the six departments, as a key target of attention.

"Dagan has six departments, and the Immortal Rites Department is one of them. These cultivators are cultivators of the Immortal Rites Department, who are dedicated to protecting the safety of the Dagan Immortal Country. I also know the head of the Immortal Rites Department, but he is not an easy cultivator to deal with. It is better not to deal with him if you can."

The Taoist Tianxin seemed to remember something bad, and his face was slightly unnatural.

Han Yi, who was beside him, felt a chill in his heart. Something that made the Taoist Tianxin feel bad was definitely not a simple thing.

What he wanted to do most now was to find an opportunity to leave directly after entering the Immortal City, and then find an immortal business, rent an immortal boat, return to Shuzhou, and then return to Xuandan Sect.

However, Han Yi had an ominous premonition that his way of "escape" would probably not be that easy.

As Han Yi flew further into the inner part of Xiandu, he had a basic understanding of Dagan Xianguo with the introduction of Tianxin Taoist.

Dagan Xiandu is too large, but it can be roughly divided into the outer Xiandu and the Nine-Layer Xianting.

The outer Xiandu is counted from the position where the cultivator of the Xianli Department was just met. In the outer Xiandu, there are not only cultivators, but also mortals who serve the cultivators, business houses, ordinary sects built in Xiandu, independent cultivators, and cultivators from various sects in Dagan.

In short, the outer Xiandu is vast, with many cultivators. As long as they abide by the laws of Xiandu and can afford the rent of spirit stones, they can enter.

And in the inner part of the outer Xiandu, the real core position of Dagan Xiandu is the Nine-Layer Xianting.

The Xianting is where the real cultivators belonging to Dagan Xianguo live.

Three Dukes, seven Marquises, three assistants, six ministries, demon-killing guards, demon-killing army, Imperial Astronomical Observatory, robbery-catching department, Dagan Palace...

The ninth level of the Immortal Court is the outermost, and going inside, the eighth level, the seventh level, all the way to the first level, which is the top of the Dagan Mountains, the immortal palace connected to the sky.

Starting from the seventh level of the Immortal Court, it is stipulated that those below the Great Power cannot fly in the air, which is a respect for the Emperor of Dagan.

"Don't worry, my disciple, we are the Tianyi Sect, the Yuanying Sect in the world, and we are also in the forefront in terms of status."

"The place where Dagan arranges the monks of Shuzhou to stay is Yongle Garden."

Tianxin Taoist took Han Yi and landed outside the 97th level of the Immortal Court, and then went straight to the fourth Immortal Court, Yongle Garden.

Along the way, although Han Yi wanted to sneak away, he knew it was impossible with Tianxin Taoist by his side, so he chose to walk and appreciate the exotic customs around him.

The style of the Immortal Kingdom is completely different from what the sect has seen.

Han Yi was surprised that these two systems could coexist in the world of immortal cultivation. This probably fell into the "Human Emperor" and "Immortal Road" mentioned by Taoist Tianxin before.

Along the way, Han Yi saw the fireworks of the mortal world, and also saw the cultivators getting drunk, saw the gangs fighting, and saw the real people preaching. Among them, whether it was mortals or cultivators, they were extremely harmonious and coexisted under the laws of the Great Gan.

Just as Han Yi followed Taoist Tianxin into the seventh level of the immortal court and headed for Yongle Garden in the fourth level of the immortal court, suddenly, a voice rang out.

"Old thief Tianxin, you dare to enter the immortal country, aren't you afraid that the Duke of Zhenguo will tear you into pieces?"

This voice was full of sarcasm. Han Yi looked in the direction of the voice and saw seven or eight cultivators falling from the sky and landing in front of them.

Han Yi's eyes condensed slightly, because among these seven or eight cultivators, there was one he knew.

That was the cultivator that Han Yi met in Chaozhen Taixutian. Han Yi was defeated by him twice. However, he was in Taixu body at that time and did not really die. Moreover, Han Yi had just entered the ninth level of Qi training at that time, and he did not have a top-grade magic weapon, so he was defeated.

Lingzhan Sect, Xie Jingshan.

At this moment, Xie Jingshan was standing behind seven or eight monks. He looked like Han Yi and had the same narrowed eyes. Obviously, he also recognized Han Yi.

"Who did I know? It turned out to be the old thief from Earth Spirit."

"The matter about the Duke of Zhen is just a misunderstanding. You are in love with me. How can it be regarded as a matter of sophistication? You can fart randomly, but you can't talk nonsense."

Taoist Tianxin rolled his eyes and replied lightly.

"Old thief Tianxin, do you dare to say this to the Duke of Zhen?"

"I'm sorry you don't dare."

"Hey, old thief, you actually have a junior foundation builder with you. Could this be your new apprentice?"

The monk on the other side, who was obviously Nascent Soul Lord, changed his tone when he saw Han Yi and asked uncertainly.

"Good question."

Taoist priest Tianxin, stroking his white beard, introduced to the crowd with a proud look on his face.

"Yes, come, Han Yi, let me introduce you to him."

"This is the True Lord of the Earth Spirit of the Lingzhan Sect. My master calls him the Old Thief of the Earth Spirit. Of course, you should be more respectful."

Han Yi's heart was beating wildly and he cursed secretly.

This direct introduction is obviously to set yourself up. If you refuse, it will refute Taoist Tianxin's face and make him unable to get off the stage. If you don't refuse, it will be acknowledging that you are a monk of Tianyi Sect and that you have become Tianxin. Taoist disciple.

No matter which one it is, it will be harmful to him. It is best for everyone to ignore him, but this is obviously impossible.

Han Yi gritted his teeth. At this moment, he had countless thoughts, and finally he bowed respectfully to the monks of Lingzhan Sect.

"Meet the True Lord Earth Spirit."

He did not refute Taoist Tianxin's words, which, in the eyes of others, was an indirect admission of his identity.

Han Yi did this because in his opinion, Taoist Tianxin saved half of his life no matter what.

If Taoist Tianxin hadn't appeared at that time, Han Yi would have been seriously injured and dying. Even if he escaped, it would have been extremely dangerous. If he was caught up, he would have died.

As for the Tianyi Sect disciple who was forcibly added as a disciple of Tianxin Taoist, as long as Han Yi slipped away, all of this would naturally not be recognized by him and he slipped back to the Xuandan Sect. He could still chase the Xuandan Sect and force him back to the Tianyi Sect. Can’t?

Han Yi's current policy is just to delay until he leaves, and everything will naturally return to zero.

"Old thief Earth Spirit, my third disciple is already invincible at the same level. In the future, he will definitely be able to survive the catastrophe and become the True Lord of the Dao. Even the Dao Lord will have a chance."

Taoist Tianxin laughed happily.

Han Yi, who was behind him, cursed in his heart.

You think I didn't die quickly enough, so you are trying to hate me like crazy.