Thank you for your rewards, Taoist thanks very much.

"Stop," she was wearing ink-colored armor, with patterns on it, like pieces of dragon scales.

Deep words spoken from the guards.

Yang Qifeng was stunned at first, but soon realized that he wanted to enter the city. He reached into his arms with one hand and a bottle of pill was thrown out by him immediately.

What Yang Qifeng threw out was Ningyuan Dan, a currency that is common throughout the world.

This was seized by him from the God of Dongshan Mountain. Although not many, there were some.

The guard grabbed it and gently shook the tip of his nose at his nose, sniffed it, "In!"

The two guards immediately put away their weapons.

A wave of pressure covering his body dissipated, and Yang Qifeng gently wiped his forehead.

Now Yang Qifeng has become a human man, thirty years old, with three beards, mature and steady.

However, the human form is the appearance of the innate Taoist body and the beginning of all things, so unless it is transformed, or practiced into the first level of the thirty-six transformations of the Tiangang, six changes.

Otherwise, the human defects he has become are too obvious, and it is fake, and people can see the false feeling at a glance.

However, Yang Qifeng was already very satisfied with this.

He has been transformed into shape so far and has no idea when he will be able to transform into shape.

Originally, the monster transformation was only the first two realms, but Yang Qifeng was different. He had reached the Yuanshen stage, and according to his strength, he could transform, but he could not achieve it for a long time. This made him know that the reason for this was because his foundation was damaged, not because of his extraordinary talent. Like the innate spirits in ancient and ancient times, he had to have the strength of Daluo Dao Fruit in order to transform into shape.

Yang Qifeng's eyes carefully observed the gate of Yinglong City.

There are many bans here, and the mysterious light is constantly flashing.

All the magic power was immediately suppressed when he stepped into the city gate, and could not be mobilized at all. The physical acupoints were blocked and it was extremely difficult to operate. Although he was free to move, Yang Qifeng knew that if he had any abnormal movement, he would not be as good as a little demon in the third realm of Dharma.

Walking through the city gate, suppressing it suddenly made him feel relieved.

Frowning, he was very displeased with the feeling of depression.

Looking at the people coming and going in the street, Yang Qifeng's frown was soon evacuated.

The streets are lined with shops, and the dusk sunset lightly spreads on the eaves of the pavilions, adding a bit of hazy and poetic to the prosperous evening scene of Yinglong City in front of you.

While walking, there were different faces in front of and behind him, including cow heads, horse heads, human faces, heads and tentacles, and many feet under him. There were monsters and monsters, all of them, with rippling cars and horses and crowds. Not far away, there was a faint sound of penetrating shouts from vendors, and occasionally there was a long neighing sound of horses.

The flowers are blooming and bustling.

This environment made Yang Qifeng very adaptable. He was born to be very fond of a place full of immortality, like the Immortal Cave Heaven.

This is the city in his mind, which made him find a long-lost feeling.

Humans are all social animals, lonely people, excluded from the whole world, and such an environment can make people crazy.

Although Yang Qifeng is no longer a human being in this life, he is still unable to get rid of the custom of living in groups.

Although there are many monsters in his cave, there are no real words. The bustling city in front of him has allowed him to find the prosperous city in his previous life.

Yang Qifeng adapted and fucked the Blue Demon God very uncomfortable. His divine thoughts communicated with Yang Qifeng and spoke disdainfully. "The dragon clan has completely declined. What is the difference between a good fairy city and the world?"

Yang Qifeng did not agree with the saying of the Lan Yao Shen. This city was even more powerful than he expected. He originally thought that this Yinglong City was built because of the great sea navigation route. But after entering, Yang Qifeng discovered that the old dragon king of the four seas was quite ambitious, and he was just by the way to open up the great sea navigation route. The real function here should be said to be more accurate in the market.

All races trade fairly, and transactions can be conducted here.

Who said there are no smart people in the mythical world? Yang Qifeng did not answer the words of the Blue Demon God, but sighed. People in this mythical world are smarter, but their IQ is normal.

At the pace of time travelers, shouldn’t their IQ be inferior?

Neutral cities that allow trades from all races should be done by time travelers. They make a fortune. It seems that they do not have the Long Aotian pattern on them.

After he felt relaxed and joking in his heart, his face became straight, and he opened the Yinglong City map he received from the guards.

"What we need to do now is to find a place to live, sell all the materials that are useless to us, and replace them with things that are useful to us. This is not something that can be done in just one day," Yang Qifeng looked at the map and said to the Dry Blue Demon God.

"That's right!" The god of the blue demon spoke just now.

Yang Qifeng was listening attentively, but was clamored by a noise.

"Look, that's the city lord," a scream came out.

"Why did he come out? Could it be that some big shot came to let the city lord come out to greet him?"

"You just arrived in Yinglong City and are ignorant. You don't know that the Three Saint Princess is visiting today. Yinglong City has already started preparing for many days in advance. The news has spread. There are many people here now, specifically for the Three Saint Princess."

Yang Qifeng listened to the words around him, but he was quite uncomfortable. Even the mythical world could not be avoided.

However, he didn't know who this Three Saint Princess was.

He didn't want to know what other people's affairs had to do with him.

A mysterious light swept away, and he was squeezed directly on both sides of the road. He looked around and wanted to leave, but it was impossible because there were a lot of people here.

Helplessly, he could only look outside like everyone else.

A slender figure stood quietly in the morning glow alone, wearing white clothes as snow. Under the rising sun, the whole person seemed to be stained with a faint golden light, as if a fairy descended from the world from the nine heavens, and her clothes fluttered, as if she would ride the wind at any time.

The face is covered with a veil, the figure is graceful, the curves are graceful, the eyes are like autumn water, the graceful geese, as light and agile as floating light, and as elegant as an exiled immortal on the dust.

A man immediately greeted him, bowed and greeted him, "After a thousand years of separation, can you ask the true Lord of the Miaodao of Qingyuan?"
Chapter completed!