Chapter 6761: Qingyun City Master

Many strong people in the Holy City of the Terran asked the city to appear.
However, Murong Jianqiu, the city owner of the Holy City of the Terran, soon disappeared after a certain day of appearance, and said nothing.
In the western city of Wanxiong, it is also a shock.
Numerous big demons appeared on the same day, and many floods and aliens also appeared on their own bodies, venting their dissatisfaction.
There are even more rumors that the holy city of the Terran, which is not in contact with the old world, is planning to communicate with him in the dark.
Because the horror of the Xiaoyao sect has caused panic in the western and northern worlds, the entire ancient land is in a trepidation.
After a long flight, Ye Qian and Qing Yuncheng, who continued to walk through the space, took the royal power and the small empty space, and finally came to the Terran Holy City in the northern boundary.
Looking far away, the holy city of Terran is situated on a vast and boundless plain.
The stars above the heavens radiate the eternal light. The most shocking thing is that this holy city of the Terran is so large and unimaginable.
The stars of the stars were intercepted by the means of anti-sky, and all fell into the holy city.
Therefore, the aura of the Terran is very rich, the whole city is magnificent, and it is tens of thousands of miles. It can't be seen at the same time. It is magnificent and the people are praised by Ye Qian and Wang Quanfu.
"Is this the holy city of the northern world? It is really big and magnificent!" Wang Quanfu looked at the city on the horizon, and the glory of the stars, the stars fell, the aura was awkward, and it was shocking.
"Yes!" Qingyun Laodao also said with some pride: "Except for the southern boundary, most of the Terran practitioners in the entire ancient land are gathered in the holy city. Every brick in the holy city is far away. The anti-day powers intercepted the refinery and construction of the stars."
Every brick is refining the big star!
Ye Qian almost shouted in surprise, can't imagine how strong the people who built this huge city!
"Well, there are endless years in the ancient land. There have been terrorists who have won the stars and broken the reincarnation, but that is all about the mythological era." Qingyun Laodao explained with some emotions.
"Maybe it is a legend, maybe just a myth." Qingyun Laodao said to himself.
"Under years, word of mouth is a legend. After years, word of mouth is a myth!" Ye Qian felt it, and this holy city of the people was truly beyond his imagination.
"Good also!" Qingyun Laodao took a look at Ye Qian.
He has an illusion that the young man's origins are unknown. Although he has a gap with himself, he only has a glimpse of the late eight, but the horrible knife and the mysterious eye of the eyebrows between the eyebrows. Let his heart be shocked.
Especially when a knife is dead, Qingyun Laodao has an illusion, even if he himself may not be able to block the slash of the world.
Thinking of this, Qingyun Laodao felt a little gratified inside. Fortunately, he chose to draw Ye Qian at the time, instead of being as enemies as he was.
"Let's go, let's go to the city to find the city owner!" Qingyun Laodao said that he first turned into a streamer and flew to the huge holy city.
Three people and one beast entered the city and were shocked again.
There are too many strong people in the city. Through the knowledge of God, Ye Qian walked all the way, and at least found countless realms higher than his own practitioners.
The entire Terran holy city is like a world. Countless practitioners walk through each other, and they are harmonious and have no battle.
This made Ye Qian feel very surprised. He was able to manage such a huge and boundless city, and at the same time, the strong and cloud-like places were well organized.
It seems that this city owner is definitely not simple. Qingyun Laodao quickly walked through the holy city with two people and one beast.
After flying for nine days, everyone is still in the city, and the holy city is too big.
After a few days of flight, several people came to a mountain near the holy city.
This has to once again make Ye Qian and Wang Quan rich and powerful, and the Holy City actually contains such a large mountain range.
How big is that holy city?
Qingyun Laodao smiled and said: "No need to be surprised. On the big words, the West Demon City should be bigger than the North People's Holy City."
Then, Qingyun Laodao smiled and looked at the mountains and said: "The city owner lives there, let's visit."
However, just when a few people were just about to fly up, suddenly a powerful momentum appeared, but on the momentum, this person was not under the Qingyun old road.

Who dares to be good at the city government?
Then a middle-aged man emerged from the air.
"Working with this Taoist friend, I said that the East Devil City Qingyun came to imitate the Murong City Lord!" Qingyun Laodao is very friendly.
Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man listened to the disdainful color, looked up and down a few people, and then said: "Oh, it was the city owner Qingyun who was just destroyed by the Xiaoyao Zong in the East Devil City?"
Qingyun looked a little embarrassed, but still smiled and continued: "I have some friendship with Murong City, please inform me."
"The city has been retreating for ten years. I don't know when to go out. I have to wait for the noise and speed off." The middle-aged man was very impatient.
"It turns out!" Qingyun Laodao nodded and left.
"And slow!" A few people are leaving, and suddenly the middle-aged man is out.
"What is the Taoist friend?" asked Qingyun.
The middle-aged man directly ignored Qingyun’s old road and went straight to Ye Qian’s side. He looked up and down and asked,
Are you the mysterious powerhouse who has stirred the entire ancient land in recent days?

Ye Qian is very uncomfortable inside. This middle-aged man is trying to be stronger than himself, and he has a glimpse of the mid-term cultivation of the Eighth.
Speaking of it, Ye Qian is also speechless. He now doubts that he is still not in the world of March. This ancient land is too much for the patriarchal ancestors.
This is not the mainland of the fairy, Ye Qian is hard to believe, with the mass of the fourth world, can give birth to so many ancestors.
Just now, this middle-aged man was very proud of his attitude and basically ignored the old man and his own group.
This time, the man’s tone of humiliation made Ye Qian even more uncomfortable, but when he first came to the Holy City of the Terran, everything was dominated by low-key.
"It is exactly what is under, what advice?" Ye Qian calmly replied.
"The kid, the sneak peek at the beginning of the eight-point repair is not so arrogant. Don't you know, if it is not because of you, the East Devil City will be completely destroyed by the sinister?" The middle-aged man put a few points outside the momentum, It seems that I have to give Ye Qian a downroar.
Ye Qian’s dark spirits resisted the pressure from the other side. In fact, the middle-aged man also said a bit of truth.
The Castle of Devils was destroyed and it was indeed related to itself, but the culprit was obviously Xiaoyao.
Feeling the other side's unscrupulous, Ye Qian peeked at the eight-fold late momentum, all ready to fight.
"Don't dare to do it with me? Look for death!"
The middle-aged man was angry and his momentum was a bit stronger. The small voids and the royal powers on the side could not stand.
Seeing that both sides were arrogant, Qingyun Laodao quickly stood up and sneaked into the late eight-fold repair.
The imposing pressure over the middle-aged man said: "The Taoist friend should give the old lady a face, and he must press the momentum."
"Roll, what are you?" The middle-aged man was extremely arrogant and did not put Qingyun's old eyes in his eyes.
In fact, his cultivation is only a glimpse of the mid-eighth, and it is a lower than the Qingyun old road.
The reason why the face of Qingyun Road is so strong is completely because it is a holy city of the Terran, a master like a cloud.
Qingyun Laodao is a little angry, secretly arrogant, if it is not taboo here, in other areas, he has already started killing this middle-aged man.
"The Taoist friends are not unreasonable. They don't look at the Buddha's face and look at the face. When the host of Murong City leaves the customs, it is inevitable that everyone's face will not go through." Qingyun Laodao is holding back the anger and some knocking.
The middle-aged man did not seem to care. At this time, he fixed his eyes on the small emptiness.
"The Terran of the Terran, you dare to bring the demon to come in. Give me a speed, then it will be revealed at this time, otherwise the Holy City Guard knows, you can't eat and walk."
The middle-aged man has a sense of justice, but everyone is not stupid.
Obviously, this middle-aged man’s idea of ​​playing the little empty space is just an excuse.
The little emptiness can understand people's words and reveal fierceness. It seems to be demonstrating to middle-aged men.
The middle-aged man sneaked a hand and a thunderbolt rolled toward the small void.
The middle-aged man’s move is undoubtedly a direct disregard of Ye Qian, Qing Yun Lao Dao and others.
At this time, Ye Qian suddenly shot, the Taoist knives appear out of thin air, a wave, directly cut off the lightning.
"Do you want to die?" Ye Qian was angry and couldn't bear it.
"Do you know who I am? Dare to do it with me, find death!"
The middle-aged man was furious, and the whole body was thunder and lightning, and the lightning and thunder were very scary.
Ye Qian also showed no weakness, and the Taoist knives were looming, ready to break into the void, open the knives of the knives, and emptiness.
At this time, Qingyun Road quickly stopped, and a few people flew up the sky with a streamer.
"This person is afraid that his identity is not low, the holy city of the Terran, the forbearance is a serious one, and it is rashly hands-on, I am afraid it will bring us innocent disaster."
Qingyun Laodao said that he knows the essence of the Holy City and is afraid that Ye Qian will suffer.
The middle-aged man is not as good as the Qingyun old road, so Qingyun is going to go, he can't stop it. .
Seeing a few people disappeared into the air, the middle-aged man suddenly disappeared in place.
At the same time, the city's main house is deep in the mountains, in a secret room.
A black man sat on the stone platform, closed his eyes, and his body was black and diffuse.
On both sides of the Chamber of Secrets, two people stood, one of whom was the middle-aged man just now.
Very quiet in the secret room, quiet to hear the sound of heartbeat.
At the moment, the middle-aged man who was still crazy was extremely afraid of the atmosphere, and his attitude was unusually respectful.
After a while, the black man sitting on the stone platform suddenly opened his eyes and said: "Ray, what are you saying?"
The man nodded before, respectfully said: "Returning to the deputy city owner, this is indeed true. The entire East Devil City was destroyed by the Xiaoyao Zong, Qingyun Road was lucky to escape, and the young man came to the Holy City with a void.