All roads lead to the gods.
The Shendu is located in the center of the Shenjin Dynasty, occupying the extreme top of the luck of the air and the luck of the sky.
It is located in the Imperial Palace, on the bank of the Jin River.
It used to be called "Jindu", but the reason why it was changed to "Shendu" is because more than 4,000 years ago, someone dug up a statue of 1,874 feet high by the Jin River. The statue was born. The world was shaken, and "Jindu" was gradually changed to "Shendu", in line with God's will.
Standing on the bank of the river, the statue is majestic and surging, looking down at the world and the sky. At that time, there was a princess of the royal family, who had lost her hair as a nun, and built a nunnery around the statue called "Bhikshu Nunnery".
Four thousand years ago, the monk's nunnery was just a thatched hut. Today's monk's nunnery has grown into a Buddhist holy place.
These are what Feng Feiyun heard from Wan Xiangcen!
"In one day, we should be able to reach the monk's nunnery. When we arrive at the monk's nunnery, we are only half a day away from the gods." Wan Xiangcen sat under the lamp with a jade-like face, and a pair of beautiful eyes that were extraordinarily clear, like two water glass.
Outside the cabin, there was the sound of turbulent water waves, and there was night fog escaping from the window, and shredded tobacco was like fluff.
This is on the red-toothed airship heading to Shendu, sailing on the Jin River, it has been nearly half a month since it left Nantaifu, and it has entered the area of Zhonghuangfu.
The red-toothed flying ship can travel 30,000 miles a day, which is faster than that of a monk in the destiny realm.
Cultivators travel far and wide across the house, and they must use the red-toothed airship.
The red-toothed airship absorbs the sun's profound yang essence as energy. It sails at the fastest speed during the day, but it is much slower at night. At this moment, it is not long before the night, and the monks on the red-toothed airship have entered the practice. , There are only a few young monks who have never traveled far, still standing on the 100-meter-high deck and looking at the moon.
Feng Feiyun said: "The 1,874-foot-tall statue is still dug out from the river. It must be seen and experienced."
Wanxiang Cen said with a smile: "As for the monks who go to the gods, no one will not go to worship the statues. There are so many young talents who have gone to the gods recently. Tomorrow's monks may be able to meet many top-level young people. ."
"Then it's none of my business." Feng Feiyun came to Shendu purely to complete the task given by Feng Mo. By the way, he could see the prosperity of the legendary first city of the ages. There are really no other things. Think more.
Wanxiang Cen Xuan even left and entered her room to rest. She was far from being as comfortable as Feng Feiyun, and there were many things that she needed to arrange in person.
"As expected of the former seventh highness, to be able to talk so calmly with a man who raped her late at night, this state of mind is not comparable to that of ordinary women." Feng Feiyun smiled and stared at Wan who walked out. Xiang Cen took a deep breath from her nose, and the charming scent of her body still lingered in the air.
If another woman was raped, even if she didn't want to die, she would never dare to look at the man who raped her again, but Wan Xiangcen was so calm and had a good conversation with Feng Feiyun.
In this regard, Wan Xiangcen is much scarier than Ji Cangyue, Lu Liwei, Bai Ruxue and other women.
Feng Feiyun secretly became wary of Wan Xiangcen, and warned himself that this is the highness of an evil sect, not a weak woman who is submissive.
After leaving the Nantai Mansion, Feng Feiyun was immersed in cultivation every day, and wanted to break through the second level of destiny as soon as possible, but tonight he couldn't enter the concentration, as if something was interfering with his mind.
Finally, Feng Feiyun walked out of the room and stood on the sixth floor of the red iron wood corridor. When he looked up, he could see the gossip array floating in the sky, as well as Sinan Linguang in the center of the array. This was for Red Fang. A ship is something that condenses power and direction.
Below the sixth-floor corridor is a deck that is nearly a thousand meters long. Such a huge ship is like a steel monster swimming on the river.
"Tomorrow, the pillar of the Qianjin Yixiao Tower will go to the monk's monastery to pray for incense. The master ordered us to capture her no matter what, and bring her back to God in secret." A slightly gloomy voice came from a boat pavilion. ringing in.
Although there is a soundproof barrier on the boat pavilion, Feng Feiyun's ear is so amazing that he can still hear it vaguely, especially after hearing the words "Qianjin Yixiaolou", especially after hearing the words "Qianjin Yixiaolou", he is particularly concerned and secretly said, "Hongyan has an elder sister, but she was bought into a daughter-in-law Yixiaolou, which is the most romantic place in the world."
Thinking of this, Feng Feiyun gathered his ears and listened carefully.
Another voice came from the boat pavilion, "The master is referring to Lady Dongxiao, everyone of melody, Ye Xiaoxiang."
"Humph! But she's just a dusty woman! What kind of temperament everyone, she's really a bitch."
The gloomy voice said, "You'd better not say such things in front of outsiders. Ye Xiaoxiang has a lot of music fans, and many peerless talents regard her as a rhythm fairy, and some of them are epic geniuses."
Feng Feiyun has long heard that the capital of God is the gathering place of princes and nobles. The history of the imperial court for more than 6,000 years has given birth to countless aristocratic schools. The number of small official and eunuch family residences has reached tens of thousands and cannot be counted.
These nobles are extremely powerful, and their own strength is also very strong. They have cultivated many cultivation powerhouses, and some humble nobles may have the power to destroy an immortal gate.
In God's City, everyone has to act in a low-key manner, and any person in it may have an extraordinary status.
These aristocratic groups are divided into many schools, the most common of which is the "Ya Liu". These princes and nobles have good face, especially the women among the nobles, and they are more polite and elegant. kind of extreme.
This is absolutely impossible to see outside the capital of the gods. The major immortals and major families have already fought for resources. They just want to cultivate as strong as possible. Play elegant.
It is precisely because of this noble atmosphere of the kingdom that he has created the status of a god-like artist in Shendu, and is called "everyone". Many princes and sons sacrificed a piece of Zheng Qianjin to listen to an artist's song, and even fought to the death.
There used to be giant-level monks of the older generation, because whoever sang the most beautiful of the two "everyone" had a big fight, and finally attracted the younger generation of Yingjie to jump out and fight for the goddess they supported. This kind of thing is not in the gods. It's rare.
And Qianjin Yixiaolou's "Ye Xiaoxiang" is the most popular "Rhythm Master" in Shendu today. He is beautiful and his songs are sad. I don't know how many people shed tears when listening to his songs.
Even some of the epic geniuses who are famous all over the world are her off-stage guests. If anyone dares to speak ill of her, I am afraid that a large group of heroes will come out and chop this person into meat sauce.
"The master is also a music fan of everyone at night. You are just going to capture her. If you hurt her a little bit, the master will be unhappy."
The voice gradually fell, and it was no longer audible.
A knowing smile appeared on Feng Feiyun's face. Before entering the capital of the gods, there was actually a good show to watch. The so-called master was actually a big man in the capital of the gods and wanted to earn the goddess in his heart. Private government, but I was afraid of being known, so I invited outsiders to take action.
"Shendu's atmosphere is so extravagant. If you don't advocate cultivation, you will definitely lose. It's no wonder that the monks all over the world are rebellious. It seems that it is not just the reason of the sky!" Feng Feiyun sighed in his heart. .
At noon the next day, the red-toothed airship finally arrived at the monk's monastery. Not only the red-toothed airship that Feng Feiyun was riding on, but also many ancient ships docked here, and countless young talents came down.
There are barbarian warriors from ancient Jiangfu, immortal disciples from Dizifu, and corpse hunters from Beijiangfu... These young talents come from all over the world, and they all disembarked at Bhikshu'an and followed a thousand-year-old road. The ancient stone steps climbed over the mountains and mountains, and went to worship and offer incense.
"That 1,874-foot-tall statue was dug out on the opposite bank. Now it is blocked by the mountains. When you climb the Bhikyu Mountain, you can see it." Wan Xiangcen said.
Feng Feiyun followed, followed by two twin maids in purple, and four guards in iron armor.
When he climbed this mountain and saw the tall statue like a mountain peak, Feng Feiyun's whole person was like petrified, as if he was struck by lightning, and his heart was shocked and inexplicable. Emotions rushed out of his heart, making him feel a sense of emotional collapse.
"How can... how is it possible? It's her stone statue. How could her stone statue be dug up from the Jin River? What the hell is going on?" Feng Feiyun murmured to himself, looking up at the statue tightly with his eyes. .
Wan Xiangcen noticed that Feng Feiyun's face was different, it was frighteningly pale, and beads of sweat were still rolling down his forehead. Could it be that the rotten blood of the Hades in his body had flared up again
"what happened to you?"
Feng Feiyun grabbed Wan Xiangcen's arm and asked, "Are you sure this statue was dug out from the Jinhe River more than 4,000 years ago?"
Wan Xiangcen was stunned by his question.
Next to him was a young monk who came to worship the statue, and after hearing Feng Feiyun's words, he said, "It was unearthed four thousand years ago, and there are detailed records of the situation at that time in the monk's nunnery. If you don't believe it, you can go and read it."
Along with the young monk, there was also a man in a gorgeous brocade robe, saying: "Ye Xiaoxiang, the daughter of a thousand gold smiles, will come to the monk's monastery today to offer incense, and many young talents are waiting at the 'Ask Buddha Terrace' early. , I heard that the epic genius Dongfang Jingshui will also come."
The thoughts in Feng Feiyun's heart could not be calm for a long time, and he looked up at the statue more than 1,000 feet tall, and let out a deep breath, the pale face still had no trace of blood.