On the north bank of the slowly flowing Spirit River, there are a series of towering buildings. This is the core of the entire Spirit Association and a forbidden and holy place worshipped by countless spiritual people.

On the south bank of the Spirit River, on the endless light white beach, countless spiritual people were crawling, praying to the holy city in their minds.

On the river bank, bright lights shine day and night. The shadows shine on the famous white wall across the river, reflecting the white wall, like a large radiant psychic medium.

And just above a floating bridge connecting the north and south banks, suddenly flashed out of thin air from the teleportation platform, and two figures, one tall and one short, came out.

And these two figures seemed to have something urgent to do, and they had no time to enjoy one of the most famous scenic spots in the spiritual world. They hurriedly negotiated with the guards who had already stood on the floating bridge and walked towards the spiritual city.

It was not until this time that Wen Xinzhu had the intention to take a look at the beautiful round tower and the shade of flowers planted in the high wall in the distance.

The tall spiritual monk next to him seemed to have seen through his thoughts and introduced with a smile:

"This spiritual city was built 300,000 years ago by the most famous Son of God and the Legendary Craftsman in our spiritual world. You can see the wisest foundation of my spiritual race with every subtle scratch on it."

Wen Xinzhu immediately praised the tall man with great enthusiasm: "Only great races can create great legends, and only great legends can create great eras."

"Only by drawing from our ancestors' continuous wisdom can we get better and stronger!"

Wen Xinzhu's words made the tall spirit clan even more satisfied. He showed his praise and gentle eyes and sighed:

"After you go in, remember to study hard and ask for advice seriously. If Master Yunxiao hadn't recommended it personally, this opportunity would probably not be your turn."

"Yes!" Just as Wen Xinzhu answered softly, he saw a dense gate with endless images like stars and moons on the huge white wall at the end of the bridge, which opened with a creaking sound.

Then Wen Xinzhu saw that behind the gate was filled with countless dense guards like golden crystals, and various high-level spiritual practitioners walking around.

The tall spiritual race seemed to be extremely familiar with all this, and while walking, he proudly introduced: "These are all spiritual guards and spiritual elites unique to my Spirit Society, which are enough to protect the Spirit City from coveting by any force, even powerful people cannot do it."

After speaking, the wind turned around and said, "Of course, these arrangements are mainly on the periphery. After you enter, you can feel the rich academic atmosphere of our spiritual association."

"Yes!" Wen Xinzhu had a ghost in her heart, so she naturally didn't dare to look at it.

After a hurry to answer, he followed the tall spiritual race through two huge walls. After passing through another layer of spiritual barriers and the secret key, he stood in front of a high half-arc-shaped gate again.

This door is different from the one on the white wall before, and has only the simplest and complicated patterns. The two doors are engraved with epic pictures of the heroes of the Spirit.

On the left is a huge dark red flame spirit clan standing in the center, fighting against a human race holding a giant sword, while he was still wailing with countless tiny humans under his feet.

For a moment, it seemed as if the whole picture was coming to the dark scene of blood flowing into a river and fire everywhere.

On the right side, there is a spiritual race like a giant tree, stretching out endless branches. The countless seemingly extremely powerful demons in front of them all swept into the abyss.

The tall spiritual race couldn't help but sigh when he saw the two pictures in front of him, as if he was remembering their greatest Holy Spirit.

Then he recited the spell and walked through the gate in front of him with his heart beads. He finally stood on a bustling street with countless strange spiritual monks.

After arriving here, the tall spiritual race seemed to have returned home and introduced to Wen Xinzhu with a smile:

"There is a floating barrier specially set up in the City of Spirits, so when we get here, we will no longer be allowed to fly."

After saying that, he took out two small beads from a red basket and said, "But you don't have to worry too much about it, as long as you bring this, there will naturally be a large formation of the entire Spirit City to guide you forward."

"Oh?" Wen Xinzhu finally got into the city and was in a good mood. Therefore, he curiously patted the two beads on his body. Sure enough, his whole body immediately felt like he felt an external force.

The tall spirit clan taught him a spell, and in an instant he saw that although the two of them seemed to be walking on the ground, their speed was no more slower than flying.

This made Wen Xinzhu secretly amazed, and also had a deeper concept of how strict the entire Spirit City was.

However, while he was still thinking about his mission secretly, the tall spiritual monk took him directly through the most prosperous street. He then took him through the Supreme Hall and finally came to behind the Supreme Hall, a densely packed with tall forest-like buildings.

At this time, another monk came up towards me, who was almost exactly the same as this tall spiritual monk, and bowed politely, "Brother Moluo, you are finally back."

"You don't know that during the time you left, Lord Wuyou got angry. If you don't come back, we may not be able to withstand it!"

After hearing the words of the spiritual race in front of him, Mo Luo couldn't help but change his face and pointed at Wen Xinzhu:

"This is Mingluo, and he will arrange your residence for you. I will go to Lord Wuyou to take a look first, and then take you to the Spiritual Courtyard."

After saying that, he explained a few more words to Mingluo, and then he hurriedly said goodbye to Wen Xinzhu.

As for Wen Xinzhu politely sent Mo Luo away, she followed Ming Luo toward her temporary residence, and chatted intentionally or unintentionally:

"Brother Mingluo, you just said that our Spirit City was divided into two cities: inside and outside. As for the middle, there is a forbidden area. Unless it is called, it will not be allowed to enter."

"I don't know where that forbidden area is? I must be careful and never violate the forbidden area."

But Mingluo did not doubt that he was there, but pointed to the center of the Spirit City and said, "I saw that the tallest golden tower is not there, that is the most important training place for our Spirit Society."

"Anyway, as long as you remember, unless there is a recruitment, don't approach the tower easily. Otherwise, if you are caught as a spy, you will have to trouble Brother Mo Luo to protect you."

"yes!"

Wen Xinzhu stared at the tower at the center with his eyes and said in his heart. It seems that if the news is correct, the Son of Spirit is most likely to be in this tower.
Chapter completed!