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Chapter 199: A Statue of a God


All avenues lead to the capital of the gods.

The Shendu is located in the center of the Shenjin Dynasty, occupying the extreme end of luck and heavenly luck, and is the land of the common lord of the world, and the head of the dragon veins in the world.

It is located in the middle of the imperial mansion, on the shore of the Jin River.

It used to be called "Jindu", the reason why it was changed to "Shendu", that is because more than 4,000 years ago, someone dug up a statue of a god with a height of 1,874 zhang on the bank of the Jin River, the statue was born, the world shook, and gradually changed "Jindu" to "Shendu", in order to conform to the will of heaven.

The statue of the god stands on the bank of the great river, towering and surging, looking down on the world, proud of the sky, there was a princess of the royal family at that time, lost her hair as a nun, built a nunnery around the statue of the god, called "Bhikshu Nunnery". 4,000 years ago, the Bhikshu Nunnery was just a grass house, and today the Bhikshu Nunnery has grown into a Buddhist holy place.

These are all things that Feng Feiyun listened to Wan Xiangcen say "One day, you should be able to reach the Bhikshu Nunnery, and when you get to the Bhikshu Nunnery, you will only be half a day away from the divine capital."

Wan Xiangcen sat under the lamp, his face was like jade, and his beautiful eyes were extraordinarily clear, like two water glasses.

Outside the cabin, the sound of the waves was stirring, and the night fog escaped from the window, and the smoke was like flocculent.

This is on the Red Fang Flying Ship heading to the Shendu, sailing on the Jin River, it has been nearly half a month since it left the South Taifu, and it has entered the territory of the Middle Emperor's Mansion.

The Red Fang Flying Ship can travel 30,000 miles a day, which is faster than the flying speed of the monks of the Heavenly Mandate Realm, and it takes the Great Refiner hundreds of years and tens of millions of catties of spiritual materials to refine one.

When a cultivator travels across the country, he must use the Red Fang Flying Ship.

The Red Fang Flying Ship absorbs the essence of the sun's Xuanyang as energy, and the speed of sailing is the fastest during the day, while the speed is much slower at night, and it is not long after nightfall, the monks on the Red Fang Flying Ship have all entered the cultivation, and only a few young monks who have not been far away are still standing on the deck of a hundred meters high to blow the wind and look at the moon.

Feng Feiyun said: "The statue of the god that is 1,874 zhang tall is still dug up from the river, and this must be seen and seen." ” Wan Xiangcen said with a smile: "All the monks who go to the Divine Capital, no one will not go to worship the statues of the gods, there are so many young talents who have gone to the Divine Capital recently, tomorrow's bhikshu nunnery, maybe you will meet a lot of top-level young people." ” "That's none of my business."

Feng Feiyun came to Shendu, purely to complete the task explained by Feng Mo, and by the way, to see the prosperity of the legendary first city of the ages, and other things, I really didn't think much about it.

Even if Wan Xiang Cen Xuan left and entered her room to rest, she was far less comfortable than Feng Feiyun, and there were many things that she needed to arrange personally.

"It's really worthy of the former Seventh Palace, who was able to talk so calmly with a man who raped her late at night, this state of mind is not comparable to that of ordinary women."

Feng Feiyun smiled, staring at Wan Xiangcen who walked out, and inhaled deeply with her nose, and the charming fragrance of her body was still left in the air.

If it was another woman, after being raped, even if she didn't want to die or live, she would never dare to look at the man who raped her again, but Wan Xiangcen was so calm and had a good conversation with Feng Feiyun.

In this regard, Wan Xiangcen is much more terrifying than Ji Cangyue, Lu Liwei, Bai Ruxue and other women, she doesn't like to be shaped, and she is not lost in her hatred and humiliation.

Feng Feiyun secretly became vigilant against Wan Xiangcen, and warned himself in his heart that this was His Royal Highness of the Evil Sect, not a weak woman who was obedient.

After leaving the Nantai Mansion, Feng Feiyun was immersed in cultivation every day, wanting to break through the second level of the Heavenly Mandate as soon as possible, but he couldn't settle down tonight, as if something was interfering with his mind.

In the end, Feng Feiyun walked out of the room and stood on the sixth floor of the Red Ironwood Corridor, and when he looked up, he could see the Bagua Array suspended in the sky, as well as the Lingguang Sinan in the center of the array, which was the thing that gathered power and guided the direction for the Red Fang Flying Ship.

Below the sixth-story corridor is a deck nearly a kilometer long, such a huge ship, it is like a steel monster swimming on a big river.

"Tomorrow, the pillar of the Qianjin Yixiao Building will go to the Bhikshu Nunnery to offer incense and pray for blessings, and the master has ordered us to capture her no matter what, and bring her back to the divine capital secretly."

A slightly somber voice rang out from a boat pavilion.

Although there is a soundproof barrier arranged on the boat pavilion, how amazing Feng Feiyun's ear power is, he still faintly hears it, especially after hearing the words "Qianjin Yixiaolou", he is particularly concerned, and secretly said in his heart, "Hongyan has a sister, isn't it that she was bought a daughter's smile, this is the world's first Fengyue place." ” Thinking of this, Feng Feiyun gathered his ears and listened carefully.

Another voice came from the boat pavilion, "The master refers to the beauty of the cave flute, the music and rhythm everyone, and the night Xiaoxiang." ” "Hmph, it's just a dusty woman, what kind of music and rhythm, everyone, it's really a listing shop."

The gloomy voice said: "It's better not to say this kind of thing in front of outsiders, Ye Xiaoxiang has a lot of music fans, and many peerless talents regard her as a music fairy, and there are epic geniuses among them." ” Feng Feiyun has long heard that Shendu is a gathering place for princes and nobles, and the history of the imperial court for more than 6,000 years has given birth to countless aristocratic schools, among which the first is the Three Dukes' Mansion and the Eighteen Tianhou Mansions, and there are large and small official palace mansions below, the number of which reaches thousands and cannot be counted.

These nobles are extremely powerful, and their own strength is also very strong, and they have cultivated many strong cultivators, and some inconspicuous nobles may have the power to destroy an immortal gate.

In the capital of God, everyone has to keep a low profile, and any one of them may have an extraordinary status.

These aristocratic groups are divided into many schools, the most common of which is "Yaliu", these princes and nobles have a good face, especially the women among the nobles, and they are even more amorous and elegant, and they will promote music and literature to an extreme.

This is absolutely not seen outside the Divine Capital, the major immortal sects and major families have already fought for resources, and they just want to cultivate as strong as possible, who will go to dance and make ink, and play the piano and play elegantly.

It is precisely because of this atmosphere of the nobility of the kingdom that it has created the status of the gods and goddesses, and they are called "everyone".

Many princes and princes do not hesitate to spend a thousand dollars in order to listen to the artist's song, and even fight to the death.

There used to be a giant-level elder monk, because of which of the two "everyone" songs was the most beautiful, and they fought hard, and finally attracted the younger generation of heroes to jump out and fight for the goddess they supported, this kind of thing is not uncommon in the gods.

And the "Ye Xiaoxiang" of Qianjin Yixiaolou is the most popular "music and rhythm everyone" in Shendu today, the people are beautiful, the songs are sad, and I don't know how many people cry when they listen to their songs.

Even some epic-level geniuses who move the world are her guests, if anyone dares to say half a bad word about her, I am afraid that a large group of heroes will come out and chop this person into meat sauce.

"The master is also a fan of the night family, you just go to catch her, if you hurt her a little, the master is afraid that he will be unhappy."

The voice gradually became low, and it was no longer audible.

Feng Feiyun showed a knowing smile on his face, he hadn't entered the Shendu yet, but there was actually a good show to watch, the so-called master was actually a big man in the Shendu, who wanted to include the goddess in his heart in his private mansion, but he was afraid of being known, so he invited outsiders to take action.

"The atmosphere of the Divine Capital is so extravagant, if you don't advocate cultivation, you will definitely be defeated, no wonder the monks all over the world are rebellious, it seems that it is not just the cause of celestial phenomena," Feng Feiyun sighed in his heart.

At noon the next day, the Red Fang Flying Ship finally arrived at the foot of the Bhikshu Nunnery, not only the Red Fang Flying Ship that Feng Feiyun was riding, but also many ancient ships docked here, and countless young talents walked down.

There are barbarian warriors from the ancient Xinjiang Prefecture, there are also immortal disciples from the Dizi Prefecture, and corpse chasers from the Northern Xinjiang Prefecture, these young talents come from all over the world, all of whom disembark from the bhikshu nunnery, climb the mountains and mountains along an ancient stone staircase with a history of thousands of years, and go to worship the incense.

"The statue of the god that is 1,874 zhang high was dug up on the opposite side of the river, and now it is obscured by the mountains, and when you climb the Bhikshu Mountain, you can see it."

Wan Xiangcen said.

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Feng Feiyun followed, followed by two twin purple-clothed maids and four iron-armored guards.

When he climbed this mountain and saw the tall statue of a god like a mountain, Feng Feiyun's whole person seemed to be petrified, as if he had been struck by thunder and lightning, and his heart was shocked inexplicably, and an indescribable emotion rushed out of his heart, which simply made him feel like he was emotionally collapsed.

"How could it be her stone statue, how could her stone statue be dug up from the bank of the Jin River, what the hell is going on" Feng Feiyun muttered to himself, his eyes looking up at the statue tightly.

Wan Xiangcen noticed that Feng Feiyun's face was different, it was frighteningly pale, and beads of sweat were still rolling down his forehead, could it be that the rotten blood of the Hades in his body had flare up again "What's wrong with you" Feng Feiyun grabbed Wan Xiangcen's arm and asked, "Are you sure this statue was dug up from the bank of the Jin River more than four thousand years ago?"

Wan Xiangcen was stunned by his question.

There was a young monk who came to worship the idol next to him, and after hearing Feng Feiyun's words, he said: "Naturally, it was unearthed 4,000 years ago, and there is a detailed record of the situation at that time in the bhikshu nunnery. ” Accompanying the young monk, there was also a man in a gorgeous brocade robe, and said: "Ye Xiaoxiang of the Qianjin Yixiao Building will go to the Bhikshu Nunnery to offer incense today, and many young talents are waiting at the Buddha platform early, and I heard that the epic-level genius Dongfang Jingshui will also come." ” Feng Feiyun's thoughts in his heart couldn't be calm for a long time, and he looked up at the statue that was more than a thousand feet high, and let out a deep breath, and his pale face still didn't have a trace of blood

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