Martial God Sovereign Chapter 753: Phoenix City
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Chapter 753 Phoenix City
"Boom!"
The two collided heavily, and the little horn flew out, a gorgeous somersault came to the ground in the void, and then rushed towards Han Yu again.
The power of the small horn is so great that ordinary Wu Qizhong people will definitely be shot to death if they are shot like this. Han Yu estimated that Xiaojiao's combat power was definitely not weaker than an ordinary Tianwu First Heavy.
In this way, the two are fighting each other in joy. Two hours later, the little horn was lying on the ground, sweating and panting, not wanting to move.
After this confrontation, the strength of the small horns has been stabilized.
In the next few days, Han Yu accompany the little horn to fight, and ten days later, the little horn broke through again, reaching the level of the eighth-level earth beast. What made Han Yu regret was that the little guy could not recover his bloodline power after all.
Han Yu is puzzled. Perhaps that kind of dragon meat has the power of resurrecting blood, or that the little horn is now immune to the monster meat of the fifth-tier demon general level, and it needs a higher level of monster meat to restore its blood power again.
Han Yu left the Chuanheng Mountains with a small horn and headed south, and decided to go to the ocean outside of Wuzhou to see if he could catch the kind of dragon that the old lunatic killed in the past.
Three days later, Han Yu passed by a huge city. The city is surrounded by mountains, and there is no way to enter, only to fly in, just like a huge bird's nest.
If you are far away, you can feel the quaint atmosphere emanating from the city, which shows that the city is very old. Han Yu flew to this city and decided to take a rest here for a day before continuing on his way.
After all, Han Yu came to Wuzhou for two purposes. To inquire about Sun Dahou and Han's cemetery, he could not live in the wild forests forever.
The mountains on all sides are dark red. There is no green on the mountain. After flying for about ten miles, you can clearly feel the temperature in the air, which is higher than other places.
Many people entered the city, and many people came out of the city, either taking birds or flying, forming two pedestrian avenues in the void. The stream is endless, and it is extremely prosperous.
Although this ancient city is surrounded by mountains on all sides, it has high walls. The walls are piled up with dark red boulders, the same color as the surrounding land.
There are countless knife marks and arrow holes on the city wall, full of vicissitudes. It seems to have been preserved from the ancient times, ancient and heavy.
No matter who came out of the city or entered the city, no one crossed the wall directly, and entered through the city gate. At the gate of the city, there were no guards.
On the side of the road in front of the city gate, there is a tall stone monument with three ancient red scripts engraved on it, which are the three characters "Phoenix City". The dragon flies and the phoenix dances like a phoenix about to spread its wings and fly high. If you look closely at those words, there are extremely high moral values.
Beside the stele, hundreds of people are sitting cross-legged, all of them are feeling the stele and practicing.
"What an ancient city!" Han Yu praised.
It can be seen from the stone tablet that this is a city that has existed in ancient times, and a stone tablet is like this, showing how powerful this city is.
"That's natural. Phoenix is famous throughout Wuzhou." An old man said with some pride.
He thought that Han Yu was from several other domains, and he didn't know the history of Phoenix, but he was from Xiling, and he was not far from Phoenix. He felt a sense of pride from the heart.
"Senior, I am from a small place in the northern part of Xiling. I don't know much about Phoenix yet. I don't know where I came from?" Han Yu asked for advice modestly.
The old man didn't find it strange. Although Phoenix is famous all over the world, Wuzhou is so vast that some people can understand it if they haven't heard of it.
"Hmph, I haven't even heard of it in Phoenix, and I am ashamed to say that I am from Xiling." The young man next to the old man was not kind and despised Han Yu.
Thinking that people who have never heard of Phoenix must come from a place where birds don’t shit, and people who come out of that place are bound to be too weak.
Han Yu ignored the young man, but looked at the old man expectantly.
The old man smiled kindly and said: "Phoenix City, inherited from the ancient times, it is said that in the distant ancient times, the beast Phoenix once reborn in Nirvana here. Later, in order to commemorate the Phoenix, a saint built this Phoenix City here. Since ancient times, there have been countless wars in Xiling, and Phoenix City has experienced countless catastrophes, but it stands still and is a city of God."
"Do you know why so many people sit motionless in front of the stele? Because this stele was built by the saint, and the words on the stele were written by the saint. It contains the morality of the saint. If you can comprehend it, it will be great for cultivation. Helpful."
Han Yu nodded in surprise. The saint is a top master no matter what era he is in. The city built by himself is so amazing. Only the words carved by the saints and the morals left unintentionally can survive forever.
"There are also legends that the Phoenix did not succeed in nirvana, and the blood-spilling Phoenix Mountain became a world regret. Later generations jointly built this city to commemorate the sacred beast Phoenix." The old man continued.
The legend may be true or false. Perhaps no phoenix has ever appeared here. It’s just that later generations made up the story of the phoenix nirvana in order to make this city more mysterious. But no matter what, there is no way to conceal the light of this city.
That's just the case with the engraved stele on one side, how about the entire city.
The old man paused and said: "But now it seems that the second legend should be true."
"Oh? Has it been confirmed?" Han Yu's spirit was shocked, and the Phoenix Nirvana failed, and the place where he fell is likely to be buried with the God Phoenix True Treasure, which is incredible.
You know, the sacred beast phoenix is just a feather, which can be called a peerless treasure.
"Have you seen these people coming and going?" The old man pointed to the endless stream of pedestrians.
"The reason why there is such a constant flow of people in Phoenix, is it related to the sacred beast Phoenix?" Han Yu asked in surprise.
"Phoenix City is a famous city in Wuzhou, and there are many people on weekdays. But recently, people from Xiling have been alarmed and rushed to come and go. The purpose is indeed related to the sacred beast Phoenix." The old man said. There was a deep reverence and a look of yearning in his eyes, but later it was quite regrettable, and finally he returned to calm.
"Senior please enlighten me!" Han Yu said sincerely. Xindao really came right this time, otherwise he might have passed a great opportunity.
"Huh, what's the excitement of being happy, Nirvana's such treasures will inevitably be acquired by the masters of the first-class school. You are a little casual cultivator, and you have no qualifications!" The young man sneered again.
Seeing Han Yu's appearance of a frog at the bottom of a well, he thought that Han Yu was a little-known, uncommon little casual repairer.