*** The vast starry sky is filled with stars, each one as bright as dust.
Strands of quicksand intertwined and drifted in the starry sky.
I don’t know where it comes from, nor its other shore, carrying the ancient starlight, flowing to the distant years, never stopping.
In the depths covered by clouds and mist, the City without Tears floats quietly, like a fairy on the waves, standing gracefully, holy and flawless.
It is so wonderful, like a dream, every inch of the city wall is dyed with fairy clouds, shiny and translucent, and colorful.
Many visions seem to be hidden and appear, sketching out mysterious pictures, and there is the melodious music of Jiuxiao Immortal, which makes people feel trance-like.
Monks came in great numbers and set their sights on ancient stars nearby, and some stood in the starry sky. The crowd was like a vast ocean.
With so many people, no one dared to come forward and hid far away. The only reason was that the city without tears was too ethereal and the pressure was too strong.
"Listen to me, seniors, this fairy city is very strange." Someone said with their hands in their hands, "The women in it never shed tears."
"It's clearly close, but it seems further away than a dream."
"I really want to go in and have a look." Too many female cultivators murmured, "The city without tears should be a pure land on earth."
"Look, the city gate is open." Someone shouted.
Everyone gathered their eyes and looked at the Tearless City Gate. Before it was completely opened, they could smell the vicissitudes of life, spreading infinitely across the sky.
Through the city gate, you can still see the scene in the city.
It is really a pure land, with beautiful mountain peaks, shrouded in mist and clouds, like a veil wrapping a beauty just out of the bath.
The delicate petals are reflected in the water, colorful and quiet, like a glass world and a green dream.
The interior is filled with brilliant colors, the pale moon covers the gauze, and the fairy's long hair is fluttering, which also stirs the mood of the onlookers.
When everyone was stunned, a fairy bridge was laid out from the city.
Its name is Naihe Bridge, which is ancient and distant. The railings are woven from tree vines, with buds blooming slowly and full of bright red flowers.
Looking from a distance, the bridge looks like a fairy rainbow, crossing the starry sky, adding a touch of splendor to the deep universe.
Under the spotlight, a woman stepped onto the Naihe Bridge.
That is the tearless fairy, covered with plain gauze, with graceful lotus steps, like a banished immortal, who does not eat the fireworks of the world, and is not stained by the dust of the world.
A hundred years ago, she came out of the city without tears, came to the Western Desert, and meditated in Nianci Temple. A hundred years later, she will return to the city without tears.
Her eyes were still so indifferent and emotionless, as if nothing in the world would ripple her mood.
"I can't see clearly! What does he look like!" Someone in the crowd poked his head, carrying a black gold iron rod, and a pair of blazing golden eyes. Isn't this guy the Ape King
"Based on my many years of experience, anyone who is veiled is a beautiful woman." Kui Niu said meaningfully from beside her.
"Boss, I want to have sex with her, can you handle this?" Dadi Wuxiong rubbed his two bear paws and grinned.
"Do I still want to have sex? I can do it for a month without stopping, but the problem is, I don't dare!" Kui Niu checked his hand.
"Who are these three?" The monks around them glanced at the three of them. They had never seen such shameless people before.
"Come on, stand far away. Don't get too close to these three bitches. It's embarrassing." The witch god son waved his hand and took a step back.
Without him, Long Jie, the Spirit Clan Goddess, the Southern Emperor and the Northern Saint all consciously hid far away, as if we didn't recognize these three bitches.
Several people gathered together again. When they heard that the City without Tears was coming to this star field, they formed a team and rushed there, joining in wherever the excitement was.
"Huh? Someone's coming up again." The Ape King called out, pointing his furry paws at the Naihe Bridge.
Everyone looked sideways, and there was indeed someone behind Fairy Wutear.
It was a young man with white clothes and white hair, carrying a fairy sword on his back, eyes like stars, and long hair like waterfalls, he looked like a god king.
"Yun Feiyang." Bei Sheng whispered, looking a little surprised.
"What, do you know him?" Everyone looked over.
"The peerless genius of the Huntian Star Region, a three hundred-year-old quasi-saint king." Bei Sheng said, "He has killed more than one holy king."
"So silly." Everyone was surprised and couldn't help but sigh.
"Fairy, please stay." As everyone was talking, the white-haired young man named Yun Feiyang called out.
He also followed Naihe Qiao, his expression hopeful, his eyes full of warmth, his voice hoarse, "I hope you can give me a chance next time."
"Without tears, there is no mercy." The Tearless Fairy walked towards the Tearless City step by step without slowing down, speaking in a cold voice.
"I don't believe it." Yun Feiyang hissed and quickened his pace.
However, just after he had taken three or five steps, he fell to his knees on the ground with a plop, vomited blood, and his face turned pale.
The onlookers frowned, not knowing what was going on. "Is it possible that the gorgeous Naihe Bridge also has powerful restrictions?"
"This time, it seems that there is most likely." The older monk stroked his beard, "Perhaps, he was suppressed only on the bridge."
"I don't believe it." Yun Feiyang roared, his eyes were blood red, and he stood up abruptly under the strong pressure, his legs were trembling, and he walked forward with difficulty, his eyes full of persistence.
The tearless fairy said nothing, never looked back, and never settled down.
Yun Feiyang was miserable. Every time he took a step, he vomited blood.
From a distance, the onlookers seemed to be able to hear the sound of bones breaking inside his body, and even the divine body was split open.
The blood gushed out and was so bloody that it was shocking to anyone who saw it.
After all, his stiff body fell down and never stood up again. His eyes were dim and his breath was sluggish.
"Hahahahaha." His loud laughter sounded on the bridge, full of sadness, and his face was covered with blood and tears.
He turned into a wisp of flying ashes and dispersed on the Naihe Bridge, leaving only his laughter echoing in the starry sky.
Until his death, he never saw the Tearless Fairy stop even a moment, even if she looked back at him, her extravagant hopes turned into despair.
Everyone from all sides sighed, it was a pity that such an outstanding person, a great giant in the future, would just die when he died.
"Yang'er." The endless silence was finally interrupted by a shout. Its old voice came from the distant starry sky.
Before he finished speaking, he saw an old man rushing over. He was the ancestor of the Yun family. He was a quasi-emperor with unparalleled power, and his power filled the heavens in all directions.
But he arrived late, and all he could see was a bloody coat on the bridge, which belonged to his grandson Yun Feiyang.
The ancestor of the Yun family trembled violently, his cloudy old eyes were filled with tears, and his already old appearance suddenly became much older.
This thing in the mortal world, when a white-haired person sends a black-haired person, is the most difficult to accept. The pain is heartbreaking.
"People cannot be resurrected after death. My condolences, fellow Taoist." An old quasi-emperor of the same level couldn't bear it and offered words of comfort.
"Give me Yang'er's life." The ancestor of the Yun family roared with rage. The Quasi-Emperor Sword suddenly appeared and was held in his hand. With one stroke, he slashed a bright celestial river towards the City without Tears.
The quasi-emperor's peak sword can destroy everything, destroy the heaven and earth.
However, although the sword of the ancestor of the Yun family was domineering, it did not shake the city without tears, and it did not even leave the slightest trace.
Instead, he was knocked upside down by the shock. Before he could stabilize his body, his physical body collapsed, and his soul was also scattered.
"Hiss!" Everyone was shocked and couldn't help gasping.
"Damn, that's quasi-emperor level!" The Ape Emperor clicked his tongue.
"A quasi-emperor was wiped out without even seeing the attack from Tearsless City. It's so awesome!" Kui Niu was also stunned in shock.
"Grandpa, you really are not bluffing me." Jiuxian's face turned pale, "The City without Tears is so powerful that it is even more restricted."
"Even the quasi-emperor was destroyed in an instant. Is there a great emperor in Wutear City?"
There was an uproar in the starry sky, and many people were trembling in their hearts. They couldn't help but retreat, fearing that the City without Tears would go crazy and suffer the aftermath.
The city without tears was like a dream, and did not react to the uproar.
Amidst the noise, another person stepped onto the Naihe Bridge.
This time, it was an old man with cloudy eyes and gray hair.
If you look carefully, isn't it the old man selling wine under Nianci Temple? A genuine quasi-emperor monk.
As soon as he went up, the monks from all directions raised their heads and paid attention.
The Naihe Bridge is strange and the Quasi-Saint King is dead. Everyone wants to see if, as a Quasi-Emperor, they can reach the end of the bridge.
In Hengyue Sect and Jade Girl Peak, the strange phenomena of all things have slowly dissipated.
Ye Chen opened his eyes, and his clear eyes became more and more extraordinary, encompassing the heavens and the earth, and endless Tao Yuan evolved within them.
"What a blessing." Ye Chen smiled and looked for an opportunity.
"You're awake." Donghuang's heart was transformed, and his words were ethereal.
"You are really elusive." Ye Chen stretched and stood up, and there was a sound of bones colliding in his body.
"The City Without Tears is coming." Donghuang Taixin said leisurely.
As soon as these words came out, Ye Chen, who was still stretching, trembled suddenly, his eyes fixed on Donghuang Taixin, and his body tensed together, for fear that he might have heard wrongly.
"You heard right, that fairy city has reappeared in the human world." Donghuang Taixin whispered, and the kiss was sure.
"Take me there quickly." Ye Chen was so impatient that he stuttered a little. He couldn't suppress his excitement, and his heart was beating so fast that it was about to burst.
"I will take you there, but there is something I need to clarify." Donghuang Taixin whispered, "This time, Dachu cannot give you any assistance, and you have to rely on yourself for everything."
"I really want to know the origin of the city without tears." Ye Chen looked intently, hoping for an accurate answer.
"I can only tell you that it does not belong to the universe."
"Then do I think that the City Without Tears belongs to the heaven or the underworld." Ye Chen asked tentatively.
"It is not within the Three Realms." Donghuang Taixin spoke leisurely, "Its mystery is no less mysterious than the five restricted areas of Xuanhuang. Emperor Xianwu and even the great emperors of Xuanhuang have all passed down the imperial teachings: Do not attack the five restricted areas, and do not provoke them. The city without tears.”
Ye Chen frowned. This was the first time he heard this secret.
"The Ji Dao Emperor's soldiers can no longer leave Da Chu, but even if they bring the nine emperor soldiers, Da Chu is far from the opponent of Wutear City. Sorry, Da Chu has Da Chu's mission. He wants to save Chu Xuan or Chu Ling. You can only step on the Naihe Bridge. If you step on it, you will reach Lingxiao Immortal Palace, but if you cannot step on it, you will reach Jiuyou Huangquan."
"I understand." Ye Chen smiled slightly and forced Xuanyuan Sword out of his body. It was an imperial weapon and needed to protect Dachu.
"You have a choice." Donghuang Taixin said.
"Now, what do I have to be afraid of?" Ye Chen smiled casually, raised his feet, and climbed to the sky. ***