Ye Fan headed north all the way, flew for more than ten days, crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, and traveled thousands of miles, and finally approached the holy city in the northern region.
The holy city of the Northern Territory, the absolute center, is as famous as the ancient mine in the early days on this red land, and the residents of the Northern Territory regard it as a sacred place.
Late autumn hits, the weather is already very cold, and occasionally there are one or two residual leaves hanging tenaciously on the bare tree branches.
The oasis where the holy city is located is extremely vast, with a radius of tens of thousands of miles and many towns. Compared with other states, the holy state is the most peaceful. No matter how daring the rogues are, they would not dare to come to this oasis to loot, because all major forces have stationed in this state.
The north wind blows the ground and the white grass breaks down. The season of snow is not far away. Many passers-by seen on the road have already put on animal skin clothes.
The avenue leading to the holy city is very wide, and there is no problem with more than a dozen carriages paralleling it. Except for the residents of the Northern Territory, monks can be seen flying across the sky from time to time.
At this moment, Ye Fan is less than 600 miles away from the holy city. On both sides of the road, there are towering mountains and broken stone cliffs, all of which are majestic.
When it was less than 200 miles away from the holy city, there were obviously a lot more pedestrians on the road. Strange beasts galloped like wind and electricity, and most of them were monks.
Suddenly, there was a thunderous sound, and dozens of horsemen and horses rushed towards them like a tide.
It has to be said that these people are very arrogant. They walk like beasts, stepping on the air, only a few meters above the ground, and marching along the road.
The savage beast roared, and a gust of wind whizzed past, messing up the hair of many people on the road, and many people glared angrily.
You can clearly see the hooves of dragons and horses and the paws of leopards stepping on the void a few meters above your head, which is a great disrespect to pedestrians on the road.
The people in the mid-air were galloping like beasts, not caring about the feelings of the people on the road at all, they rushed towards the holy city and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Ordinary people would never dare to do this, because the absolute majority of people going to the holy city are monks, so it is easy to offend people.
"Is this a disciple of an ancient family? You are so arrogant, stepping on our heads." Some people on the avenue were dissatisfied.
"Forget it, don't say a few words, if they hear it and turn around to trouble you, it will be a disaster." Someone persuaded.
"I feel like someone from the Beiyuan Gold Family. Maybe they didn't do it unintentionally, maybe they have something urgent."
"A powerful descendant of the Golden Family offended a young master of the Heavenly Demon Palace. The two sides fought a big battle, and both sides suffered losses. They were probably on their way because of this matter."
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Before actually entering the holy city, Ye Fan already felt that there was a gathering place ahead.
This city gathers all the world's wind and cloud, including the royal family of Zhongzhou, the golden family of Beiyuan, even the great power of Nanling, and the holy places of Donghuang.
Not long after, Ye Fan finally approached the first city in the Northern Territory.
This is a piece of pure land. Outside the holy city, there is a 150-mile radius of lush greenery, and you can't feel the changes of the seasons.
Although it is late autumn, it is green here without any chill, just like spring, with warm wind blowing, lush vegetation and bubbling spiritual springs.
The aura is extremely rich, many times higher than other places. The ancient trees are towering, hundreds of meters high, like hills, with branches stretching towards the sky, and ancient vines, like horned dragons, crawling all over the cliff.
"It's already late autumn, why is it still so vibrant?" Someone asked the people on the road with doubts like Ye Fan.
"The holy city has existed since ancient times, and it has affected the environment of the region." Someone replied.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Ye Fan finally saw the legendary holy city, which greatly shocked him.
The ancient city is extremely majestic, and the city wall is like a black dragon lying on its back, stretching continuously, as if cast from copper water, shining with metallic luster.
The majestic city gate tower is 100 meters high, majestic and extremely magnificent. Looking from a distance, the huge ancient city brings a sense of suffocation and oppression.
"This is the Fengyun Center of the Northern Territory..."
Since ancient times, there have been many legends about the holy city. People will be surprised to find that it is really too old after consulting various classics.
It is impossible to trace the origin of the city. Since the written records, the city has never been changed, and it is unknown how many years it has existed.
The City of God is also its name. According to legend, it was suspended in the air before the endless years, and it only sank to the ground in the ancient times.
This ancient city is many times larger than the capital of a big country, and it is extremely majestic. If you don't fly, you can walk like a mortal, and it will take you a day to pass through the city.
The city is very prosperous, with many palaces, wide ancient streets, Gambling Stone Square, Immortal Tower, Fengyue Palace, Holy Master Que, Demon King Pavilion, everything that one expects to find, extremely luxurious, mortals and monks are mixed.
In the city, people come and go, half of them are monks. In such a place, no one dares to be reckless, maybe they will knock down a descendant of an ancient family by accident.
If it is even more unlucky, it may directly step on the feet of a Supreme Elder in the Holy Land. It is not impossible for this to happen, because there are many such people in the Holy City.
Ye Fan found that his eyes were not enough. The ancient city was huge and the layout was exquisite, which was very mysterious. He suspected that some palaces and palaces were as old as this city.
Beside the bustling avenue, from time to time, a vast palace will appear, with carved beams and painted buildings, like a royal palace.
"What is this place?" He asked passers-by from time to time.
"This is the inn opened by the Five Elements Palace, and it's not bad."
"A piece of palace as an inn...it's not bad." Ye Fan was a little dumbfounded.
Before going far, I saw a palace garden with magnificent scenery, majestic towers and magnificent resplendent buildings.
"What is this place?"
"This is a stone gambling workshop, the scale is too small, I suggest you go to the stone gambling workshops in those holy places." The person next to him replied.
"This kind of palace is still a small gambling stone workshop..." Ye Fan was really speechless.
Not long after, he saw some pavilions hanging in the air, not messy, but very regular and elegant.
"This old man, I would like to ask you, what is this place?" Ye Fan had to ask someone again.
"It's the first time you've come to the Holy City." The half-baked old man by the side of the road glanced at him and said, "This is a restaurant, and it's not bad."
Ye Fan touched his chin, really didn't know what to say, everything was extravagant.
The half-hundred old man said: "If you have enough resources, you can go up to have a meal. There are all kinds of delicacies in the world. The young monks serve wine and play the piano for the guests."
No one flies in the city, and even monks strictly abide by the city rules. On the bustling streets, there are crowds of people coming and going.
Ye Fan walked for a while, and finally came to a quiet place. This is a Taoist temple, not grand and tall, but it occupies a very large area.
Around, there are many old trees planted, lush and green, the Taoist temple is hidden in the world of mortals, it is much quieter than other places, and there is a feeling of returning to the truth.
This is a very special place, as if there is a grand aura circulating, there are obviously many people entering and leaving, but it is peaceful.
"Uncle, I want to ask, what is this place, why is there still a Taoist temple?" Ye Fan asked a middle-aged fat man in his forties.
"You're new here, it looks like you've just come to the Holy City..." It was this sentence again, every time he asked people, he would hear this sentence.
The rather rich middle-aged fat man chuckled and said, "This is the stone workshop of Dao Yi Holy Land. It is quite famous and a very good place. Recently, their saintesses often show up here and stay here. The young If people want to see the beauty, they should not miss the opportunity."
"Uncle, why are you smiling so wretchedly?"
"Hehe... You don't know, it's been very lively here recently, and I don't know where eight lunatics jumped out, threatening to gamble stones in Daoyi Holy Land to win their saint."
"Uncle, I think you are really gossip." Ye Fan glanced at the middle-aged fat man.
"These eight lunatics have a lot of background, and the elders of the Jiang family couldn't calm them down. After the eight of them took out a red jade order, the old man of the Jiang family turned around and left."
"What are the origins of the eight people?" Ye Fanqi asked.
"Who knows." The middle-aged fat man muttered, "Come on, let's go in and have a look?"
Ye Fan declined. The middle-aged fat man grinned, twisted his big butt in a wretched way, and walked into the stone workshop of Dao Yi Holy Land alone.
"Whoever wants to win the Holy Land's saintess, how can they compete with me for business, but this is also good, if there are more people like this, it will be easier for me to fish in troubled waters in the Holy City." Ye Fan muttered.
Walking through a corner, there is a large lake in front of it. The lake is blue, like a huge sapphire, inlaid on the ground.
The flow of people is surging, many people are walking on the bank of the river, the willows are swaying, and the warm wind blows people.
In the lake, there are many dragon boats and phoenix pavilions parked, and the sound of silk and bamboo can be heard melodiously. Ye Fan found that there are mostly young people on the shore.
When he looked up, he was even more surprised. In the depths of the great lake, the sky was shrouded in clouds and mist, and there were many large ships floating, as well as some palaces and pavilions.
"What kind of place is this?" Ye Fan was puzzled.
This time, instead of being said to be the first time, he was despised.
"Come here, and still treat yourself as an innocent boy!"
"Brother, I really don't know what this place is, please introduce me." Ye Fan asked humbly.
People were coming and going, and there were willows by the lake. The man glanced at him and said, "Don't you know the famous Miaoyu Temple in the holy city?"
"Where is Miaoyu Temple? This is my first visit to the holy city." Ye Fan said.
"Naturally, it is one of the top ten lands of love and moon in the holy city. The descendants of Miaoyu Temple are about to be born recently. I guess some holy sons and descendants of the remote ancient family have come here secretly. The first time you come to the holy city, you came here. …”
"I want to see it, but I really didn't know it before."
The man glanced at him and said: "It's only lively here at night, the lights are bright, the fairy lake is bright, Qionglou Yuyu appears in the sky, and jade boats are flying across the sky. The most outstanding successor of Miaoyu Temple was born, and some holy sons and Huanggu Young people from aristocratic families may come here secretly."
"Is Miaoyu Temple so famous?" Ye Fan was surprised.
"Miaoyu Temple has an ancient heritage and is extremely powerful, so its reputation is naturally extremely large, not much weaker than the Holy Land."
The holy city has ten lands of wind and moon, and Miaoyu Temple does not talk about its foundation and strength, but the land of wind and moon alone can be ranked in the top three.
It is said that their nunnery masters of all dynasties and their girlhood had a difficult relationship with some holy sons, and some of those holy sons later became holy masters.