"My lord, please come with me!" The Tianpeng youth waited for Han Li to look at the huge city in the distance, and said respectfully.
Han Li nodded, flapped his wings behind his back, and followed the youth towards the nearest giant pillar.
On the way, the young man also took the initiative to explain:
"My lord, be careful, don't go too far away from the Tianzhu. Only within 50 feet around the pillar, you will not be affected by the city's ban, and you can enter and leave the holy city. The Tianpeng ban in this city, but within 70 Both of the two branches are well-known. As long as there is this restriction, it can withstand several times more enemies. Since ancient times, this family has repeatedly escaped the danger of genocide."
The young man's words were full of arrogance.
Although Han Li hadn't checked the city's restrictions yet, but based on the terrifying spiritual pressure emanating from the light curtain, he naturally knew that what the young man said was true, so he couldn't help but take a second look.
As a result, the blue light in the pupils flickered a few times, and under Ming Qing's spiritual eyes, he really saw some unusual things in it.
In the depths of the white light in the sky, strands of green and silver threads of light fluttered everywhere.
They looked slender and unusually thin, but most of the terrifying spiritual power emanating from the air came from these densely packed light threads.
After Han Li took a deep look, he and the young man flew past the huge pillar.
After a while, the two appeared in the giant city.
At a glance, there are many buildings in the city, but they are quite different from the human city.
Most of the so-called houses in the city are in the shape of cylinders with conical roofs on them. They are of different heights, the tall ones are more than a hundred feet high, and the short ones are only a few feet high. However, each building has several semicircular leaves. arched door and window.
What surprised Han Li even more was that there were still a small number of buildings that were built on the mountain walls that could be seen far away from the side of the giant city, or some steep mountain walls were directly covered with beehive-like caves.
"My lord, there are expensive hotels all over the city. How about living in the nearest one? It should be vacant." The young man asked for instructions respectfully.
"It doesn't matter, just follow what you said." Han Li seemed indifferent.
The young man said "yes", and led Han Li to fly forward in the low sky, allowing Han Li to enjoy a lot of scenery in the city, and passed by many winged men and women flying around in the low sky.
After half an hour, they stopped in front of a seemingly large group of buildings and landed on one of the platforms.
At the end of the stage there is a three-story round house.
As soon as the two landed here, a girl with white wings walked out of the room and saluted them from a distance.
"It turned out to be Brother Huayu. Does this lord want to stay in a noble hotel?"
"Bai Cui, this is Master Han, General Feng Xiaoling's distinguished guest. You have to treat him well." Hua Yu unexpectedly recognized this girl who looked like a maid, and said solemnly.
"Guest of Spirit General Feng Xiao! This little maid will definitely serve you well." Upon hearing Feng Xiao's name, the pretty girl was startled, and immediately replied respectfully.
Han Li sized up the girl a few times, and seeing that her aura was extremely weak, just equivalent to an existence in the Qi refining stage, he nodded slightly and walked into the room by himself.
After the girl bowed her head, she followed closely behind.
Hua Yu didn't dare to enter the house, but just waited outside.
After a while, Han Li's faint voice came from the room: "Yes, I am very satisfied here. This is it, you can leave."
The young man felt relieved, and immediately said the words of resignation, and then fled away with spread his wings.
And in the attic on the third floor of the house, Han Li was standing in front of the half-circle window, watching the young man gradually go away with his eyes narrowed. A few feet away behind him, the girl named Bai Cui was standing with her hands tied.
"How many clansmen are there in the Holy City!" Han Li suddenly said such a sentence without looking back.
The girl was stunned, but she replied unconsciously:
"The holy city is huge. Although I haven't carefully counted it, it must have at least 30 to 40 million people."
"30 to 40 million? Is the population so small?" Han Li muttered to himself, seemingly not convinced.
"My lord, I misunderstood. Those who can enter the holy city are those who have achieved cultivation and can transform into spirit bodies. People with low cultivation or unable to transform are not eligible to enter the holy city. Although my family is a flying spirit clan It is a small and weak branch, but there are still billions of people." The girl hurriedly explained.
"So that's it!" Han Li was a little stunned.
"My lord, is this your first visit to the Holy City?" The girl glanced at Han Li secretly, hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help asking.
"Why, are there many distinguished guests like me who came to the holy city for the first time?" Han Li seemed to have heard something, and asked lightly.
"My lord was joking. There were very few people staying in the hotel. However, the people who stayed were either foreigners who checked in for the first time, or other clansmen who came to the holy city for temporary business." The girl carefully explained.
"It's nothing strange. This is the first time I've returned to the clan, and I've been cultivating overseas before." Han Li said calmly, but immediately asked again: "Is there a map of the holy city nearby? If so, tell me where, I need to buy a copy."
"My lord doesn't need to go outside to buy a map. The VIP hotel has a special map for the use of distinguished guests. The level of detail is far higher than that sold outside. I'll get a copy for my lord." The girl said respectfully.
"Oh, there is such a good thing. Bring me a copy." Han Li was surprised and ordered without thinking.
"Yes, my lord." The girl stepped back two steps in response, and went downstairs as lightly as a swallow.
Han Li, on the other hand, continued to look out the window, and began to think about his own plan.
He mixed into the Tianpeng clan, originally he came from all kinds of rare materials in the spirit clan. As for things such as artifacts and magic weapons, Han Li didn't think much about them at all. Although he only watched a battle between the Flying Spirits, it seems that this kind of foreign race doesn't like to fight with magic weapons and other artifacts. I don't know if it's because they are not good at refining weapons, or because the high-level existence of the Flying Spirits doesn't need ordinary artifacts at all. Helpful. The only two rare treasures that appeared, "Trapping Magic Net" and "Fire Dragon Ball", were also auxiliary in nature. However, these have nothing to do with him. I just hope that the Tianpeng clan can really find some useful materials for him, and it is not in vain for him to bother to sneak into this place.
As for the disputes between the Tianpeng Clan and other Flying Spirit Clans, he naturally didn't care about it.
While Han Li was thinking to himself, the girl walked up to this floor again, holding an emerald green thumb-thick bamboo tube in both hands, only a few inches long, and the luminous light flowed indefinitely.
He was a little surprised in his heart, but he raised his hand and grabbed it as usual.
With a sound of "嗖", a green glow shot out and was captured by it.
Then he waved his hand and let the woman go down first.
After Bai Cui obediently saluted, she obediently returned downstairs.
And Han Li played with the bamboo tube in his hand with one hand, and became a little interested. As soon as he infiltrated his divine sense into it, he saw a huge and clear map on the inner wall of the bamboo tube.
This kind of thing is indeed similar to the jade slip.
But this bamboo is really strange, after some refinement, it can have the same effect as jade slips, it seems that the Flying Spirit Clan is not too bad at refining tools, and also has unique features.
However, Han Li's mind quickly left the bamboo tube and concentrated on the map.
After a meal, he let out a long breath, and took his spiritual thoughts back from the bamboo tube, with a thoughtful look on his face.
This holy city is smaller than he expected, of course, it is also compared with the large cities of the human race that can easily reach billions. In fact, the size of the city is still astonishingly abnormal, and it takes more than half a day to fly from one end of the city to the other.
Han Li was not interested in most other buildings, but he paid close attention to the trading hall set up in the city.
This so-called hall, as marked on the map, should be built in a certain giant mountain on the edge of the giant city. The entire mountainside is dedicated to people exchanging and buying things.
Apart from the buildings here, the only thing Han Li was curious about was a place called "Spiritual Palace". This is the place where the Tianpeng tribe specially provides some middle and high-level cultivation methods for the tribe.
Of course, there are several eye-catching forbidden places marked in the picture. Han Li only took a few glances, but he didn't have the slightest interest in investigating.
Close your eyes, and firmly remember the important points on the entire map. After recalling it again, Han Li's wings flashed behind his back, and he was surrounded by a cloud of blue light, and he quietly walked out of the window. Flashed out, and shot straight to the location of the trading hall.
The Tianpeng clan is not peaceful.
He didn't want to stay here for ten days and a half months. It's better to collect the materials as soon as possible, and then pat his ass and walk in as soon as possible, so as not to be really involved in the big trouble of the alien race.
Han Li didn't want to make himself conspicuous, so his escape speed was not too fast, but he was only flying at the approximate speed of other Tianpeng people in the city.
And because the trading hall is located at the edge, Han Li only traveled half the distance after flying for a quarter of an hour. And at this time, not far in front of him, there appeared a strange building with an extremely high tower shape.
This building is six to seven hundred feet high, and its surface is not a common cylindrical shape, but an octagonal shape. Each side of the prism is abnormally smooth, and some special pattern symbols are imprinted on it.
These symbols exuded a faint black air, which actually gave Han Li a familiar feeling. On the top of the tower is also inlaid with a strange crystal several feet in size, emitting seven colors of light, covering the tower.
All the black air was trapped in the light curtain by the seven-color rays of light, unable to escape at all.
Han Li was surprised and touched his chin.
If he remembers correctly, this place is a forbidden place in the city marked on the map. It just says "Fengling Pagoda" without any explanation, but it is definitely not a good place.
Within a hundred feet of the light curtain, there was not a single person, and no one from Tianpeng dared to fly past.