Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 753 Phoenix City

"boom!"

The two collided heavily, the little horn flew out, a gorgeous somersault 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 that of ordinary Tianwu First Heavy.

In this way, the two played against each other in happiness. Two hours later, Little Horn was lying on the ground, sweating and panting, not wanting to move.

After this confrontation, Xiaojiao's strength has been stabilized.

In the next few days, Han Yu accompanied Little Horn to fight. Ten days later, Little Horn broke through again, reaching the level of Tier 8 Earth Beast. What made Han Yu regret was that the little guy couldn't recover his bloodline power after all.

Han Yu was puzzled. Perhaps that kind of dragon meat has the power of resurrecting blood, or the little horn is now immune to the monster meat of the fifth-tier demon general level, and a higher level of monster meat is needed to restore its blood power again.

Han Yu left the Chuanheng Mountains with a small horn and headed south. He decided to go to the ocean outside of Wuzhou to see if he could catch the kind of dragon that the old lunatic killed.

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.

From a distance, you can feel the primitive air emanating from the city, which shows that the city is extremely 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 mountains 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 the ultimate prosperity.

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.

On the city wall, there are countless knife marks and arrow holes, full of vicissitudes. It seems to have been preserved from ancient times, ancient and heavy.

No matter the people who came out of the city or those who entered the city, no one directly crossed the city wall 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 stele with three ancient red texts 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.

Hundreds of people sitting cross-legged beside the stele are all comprehending 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 the power of this city.

"That's natural, Phoenix City is a famous existence throughout Wuzhou." An old man said with some pride.

He thought that Han Yu came from several other domains and didn't know the history of Phoenix, but he was from Xiling, and he was not far from Phoenix, and he felt a sense of pride from the heart.

"Senior, I come from a small place in the northern part of Xiling. I don't know much about Phoenix. I don't know where it 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 vast and can be understood by someone who hasn't heard of it.

"Huh, 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.

I thought that people who have never heard of Phoenix must come from a place where birds do not shit, and people who come out of that place are bound to be weak.

Han Yu ignored the young man, but looked at the old man expectantly.

The old man smiled kindly: "Phoenix City, inherited from ancient times, it is said that in the distant ancient times, the beast phoenix was reborn here after Nirvana, and later a saint built this Phoenix City here in memory of the phoenix. Since ancient times, Countless wars have erupted 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 saint's morality. If you can understand it, it will be of great benefit to cultivation. "

Han Yu nodded in surprise. The saint was a top master no matter what era he was in. That kind of city built by the existence himself is nothing. 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-shed 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 appeared here at all. It is just that later generations made up the story of the phoenix nirvana in order to make this city more mysterious. But no matter what, it can't hide the light of this city.

This is just the case with the engraved stele on one side, what 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 the phoenix fell, it is very likely that the **** phoenix true treasure is buried, but it is incredible.

You know, the sacred beast Phoenix is ​​just a feather, and it can be called a peerless treasure.

"Do you see 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 beast Phoenix?" Han Yu asked in surprise.

"Although Phoenix is ​​a famous city in Wuzhou, there are many people on weekdays, but the recent prosperity has been unprecedented. The entire Xiling people have been alarmed and rushed to come. And the purpose is indeed related to the beast Phoenix." The old man said, his eyes revealed There was a deep reverence and a look of yearning, 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 chance.

"Hmph, what's the excitement of being happy, Nirvana's such heavy treasures will inevitably be acquired by the masters of the first-class sect. You are a little casual cultivator, and you are not qualified to get involved!" 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.