The mountains and rivers are steep, and there are countless ferocious beasts and monsters. After walking out of this thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, it is an endless ancient battlefield. The ravines are like heavens, and the tragic aura fills the void and fills everything, and even the years cannot be erased.

The sand is sunken, and blood of all colors invades almost every inch of land. A corpse as huge as a mountain lie horizontally, unable to decay, and its glorious power is even more indelible. The human race also sleeps in a deep sleep, and its bodies are not falling, and its obsession remains, shaking the world.

Stepping on this ancient battlefield, Lin Qingyun sighed in his heart. However, he did not understand too much. His body gradually drifted away. After a few days, he had forgotten the ancient city not far away.

"What an ancient city!"

Lin Qingyun sighed.

I saw the city walls that were almost as high as the sky in the distance, standing majestic among two mountains, like a giant who opened the sky, exuding an immortal and almost desolate atmosphere. Behind this city wall, a mountain peak was cut off from the waist, cutting a flat land at the top. On it, there was also a huge ancient city standing up, the city wall was hundreds of feet high and amazing thickness. You can see that countless clear traces were imprinted on the city wall, which was a witness to the years.

On that ancient city, you can even see arrow towers rising directly into the sky, each of which emits evil spirits that change the color of the sky and the earth. These are engraved with runes, which can condense a very sharp demonic arrow that destroys life. The power is quite terrifying, and even the Dharma Realm of this world cannot resist it.

Such a powerful arrow tower is densely distributed in every area, no less than ten thousand.

Countless arrays of forbidden formations are densely packed with walls, powerful and terrifying. The arrays of forbidden formations are silent, like crawling ancient giant beasts, with wisps of breath flowing, suppressing this world.

If the city wall at the front was as high as the same sky was a giant, then the city behind was the gods and demons lying high in the nine heavens.

No wonder it deserves its reputation as the holy city of the human race.

In addition, on the city wall, you can see a large number of warriors standing spontaneously on it and guarding the four directions. Each warrior exudes the aura of looking at death. In this wild world, fighting with the sky and fighting with all races, from the moment they were born, they were ready to die. Instead of becoming the food in the mouth of demons, it is better to use self-destruction to pull a few demons to hell.

Lin Qingyun has witnessed countless tragic scenes in the world of Wu Tomb over the years. He has also witnessed countless tragic scenes. The human race is tragic, but he is unyielding. Even this day, a hole can be made.

"Chirun City is a holy city of human race. It is powerful and terrifying, even if it is an existence that has entered the realm of the emperor, it can be suppressed. Brother, it is the first time you have come to Chiru City."

The sound coming from beside Lin Qingyun looked slightly. He was a young man who looked like a scholar, wearing unique clothes, very fine and powerful defense.

In the world of the martial tomb, such clothes that are very exquisite and have strong defense are collectively called battle suits. These types of battle suits are very rare, and even powerful people may not be able to do so.

The young man in front of him is only in the realm of Dharma. If he can have such an amazing battle suit, his status is probably extraordinary.

"What Brother Tai said is that if the Qianhe tribe had not built a holy city, guarded the pass for thousands of years, and resisted the invasion of beast tides again and again, how could our human race have peace?"

Lin Qingyun nodded slightly, and he also admired the human race in this world.

It was like the words left from the mouth of the ancestor of the Qianhe Tribe.

Why do you need to say too much when fighting for the human race?

The young man also laughed out loud, then stepped into the city with great strides.

Lin Qingyun paused a little, followed the flow and walked into the city gate.

When I entered the ancient city, I realized how huge and lively it was. The crisscrossing streets seemed to extend to the horizon, and the roads were even more crowded. Everyone could touch their shoulders, almost crowded, noisy and prosperous, completely different from the purging on the city walls.

Along the way, Lin Qingyun also gained some basic understanding of the Qianhe Tribe.

For example, the current leader of the Qianhe Tribe, Taoist Tianhe, is a human race who has half a foot on the Mirror Realm of Star Emperor. There are three old masters of the Taishang clan, who are also powerful people in the Cave Heaven Realm, and there are no less than ten human races who have lived here for a long time.

In addition to the ancestral city of the human race that is in the center of the continent, this is the most powerful place of the human race. Because of this, it can suppress demons for thousands of years.

Various intelligence gradually gathered in my mind.

Lin Qingyun wandered with the flow for a long time before he settled down near Qianhe Mountain.

"Raise your glass and pick the wine star, and raft with the moon and enjoy the water."

With every stroke and word, the thick ink is preserved, Lin Qingyun lived here and opened a shop as a nomadic merchant.

"Sit and wait for someone who is destined to be!"

Sitting on the bench, Lin Qingyun closed his eyes slightly.

......

Time passes by, and whenever you open and close, it will take ten years. The shop is still deserted. Even if someone stops, he will only stay for a while, but there is no movement in his heart.

After all, no one will stay in front of a pile of uncharacteristically ragged stones. What's more, the value of a stone is comparable to the corpse of a ferocious beast in the Dharma Realm. This is a true seed of wronged people!

"Brother Lin, you are still so leisurely and elegant!"

The store door was pushed open, and a seemingly young man had already heard the sound before he could come in.

He looked at Lin Qingyun with a smile, and naturally sat down opposite him.

Obviously, this is not the first time he has been here.

"Not as good as Brother Fengyun!"

Lin Qingyun yawned and woke up quietly, laughing and laughing.

Ten years have passed, this world has not changed much, and some have come and some have left. However, a small-scale war three years ago has left many corpses.

"Brother Lin is joking." The man in white smiled faintly, with a large rune word rotating in his eyes, dark and deep.

"Haha, you guy, I don't know how many stone treasures you have left me over the years. What do you want to do this time?" Lin Qingyun said straight to the point.

"Brother Lin is concerned, that's the one who takes it openly, how can you get it?" The man in white was dissatisfied. He took it away after approval. After thinking for a while, the man said, "Taoist Tianhe is happy to have a thousand gold medals, so the whole city has a banquet for three days, and even invited a group of strong men to gather in Qianhe Palace. This is your invitation."

"Well, I actually have it too!"

Looking at the slender white feathers, Lin Qingyun was a little surprised. He didn't seem to have any interaction with the Qianhe Tribe.

Except for the war three years ago, a little unhonest guy ran around and was slapped into the void by him.

"Hehe, a supreme power lived in seclusion here, Taoist Qianhe admired him for a long time." The man in white smiled.

"You betrayed me!"

Lin Qingyun's expression suddenly became solemn.

"Tsk, some people will know by just investigating it."

"Oh, I'm leaving!"

The man in white stood up, took a strange rock, and left leisurely.

Lin Qingyun murmured to himself as he turned white feathers gently.
Chapter completed!