Just as Qingyangzi and Wang Le were chatting, they walked along the flat and solid road, and finally walked to the ancient city.

The sun shines brightly, and the clouds are gone.

On the endless plains, the ancient city walls, which are about twenty feet high, are more than 60 meters high in the world, stand majestic and erect, extending along the vast plains to the end of the left and right sight, without seeing the edges.

The city wall directly in front of Wang Le and Qingyangzi has a total of four small and one large and five gates.

Two small city gates are located on the left and right sides of the big city gates, and the distance between them is nearly fifty meters.

Among them, the four lanes of the small city gate are about five meters high, while the big city gate, which is arched in the middle by four small city gates, is about three meters high and ten meters high, and the eight lanes of the small city gates are stunning.

Wang Le and Qingyangzi stood in front of the city gate, and were coming and going around, and there were endless crowds of people wearing various costumes and ancient costumes. This made Wang Le look out of place in a shirt that was only in the secular world, and frequently attracted the attention of pedestrians.

However, Mr. Wang has always been thick-skinned and does not care about it at all. He looked up at the three stone carved black ancient characters on the top of the city gate.

"Bai Yujing."

When Wang Le murmured the name of the ancient city softly, he saw Qingyangzi standing side by side with him, and said calmly: "The White Jade Capital in the sky, the twelve floors and five cities, the immortals caress my head, and they will be born and live forever."

Wang Le raised his eyebrows, put away his eyes to the three ancient characters Bai Yujing at the city gate, looked at Qingyangzi beside him and asked, "Although you don't know where this poem comes from, literally, it should be about gods and other things."

Qingyangzi nodded, looked up at the name Bai Yujing on the city gate, and replied: "This poem is the hand of Li Bai."

"Uh!" Wang Le was stunned at first, and then showed a strange look, because he had heard Li Mubai mention it a long time ago that this poet Li Bai was also a martial arts master, but unfortunately he was not very lucky and died very early.

"I didn't expect Li Bai to write such a poem." Wang Le couldn't help but mutter, with a look of surprise on his face.

At this time, Qingyangzi continued: "Bai Yujing represents the residence of gods and immortals. The legends about this kind of thing have always been very illusory. They have been passed down by word of mouth in the martial arts world. There are even legends that there was really Bai Yujing in ancient times."

Wang Le rolled his eyes unconsciously, thinking that this was too exaggerated.

Where can the gods come from in this world? People in the secular world believe in this thing, but they didn’t expect that there are people in the martial arts world who believe in it. As expected, they are all of them of the same root!

At this time, Qingyangzi pointed to the majestic ancient city called Bai Yujing in front of him and said, "Since the day when there was a martial arts world, this ancient city has existed, but it has been damaged and rebuilt countless times over the long and long years."

After a pause, Qingyangzi continued: "But the name of this ancient city, Bai Yujing, has never changed. Now it has been more than two thousand years since the closest reconstruction of this city."

"Hiss! More than two thousand years!" Wang Le immediately took a breath of air conditioning and showed a look of surprise on his face. He couldn't help but look at the towering ancient city that had been experiencing the vast sea and mulberry fields, but stood unshakable.

"Senior, what was the reason why Bai Yujing was rebuilt more than two thousand years ago was destroyed?"

Wang Le's thinking was a little jumpy, and he suddenly asked Qingyangzi irrelevantly.

I saw a look of memories flashing in Qingyangzi's eyes, and murmured back: "According to the city records of Bai Yujing, the reason for the last time the ancient city was destroyed was not a large war, but a peak god war that was extremely brilliant and ever recorded in history."

Wang Le: “…………”

At this time, Qing Yangzi swept Wang Le with a shocked and incredible look on his face, and then said lightly: "Don't doubt, this is the peak combat power of martial arts, which is earth-shaking!"

After a break, Qingyangzi said again: "Once you reach the peak of the late stage of the Heavenly Realm and the end of the martial arts road, the destructive power displayed by the warriors is unimaginable at all. This is why the peak god war has been so few since ancient times and will be recorded in history forever."

"And there are only a handful of warriors with this kind of combat power that are in the long river of martial arts world. They are the brightest and brightest eternal stars in the sea of ​​stars!"

Speaking of this, Qingyangzi's old face shines brightly, and looks extremely admiring and proud. He continues: "Master, he is the most dazzling eternal star, standing at the peak of martial arts, looking down at the heroes of the world!"

Wang Le, who was standing aside, couldn't help but be fascinated and murmured to himself: "If you can stand at the peak of martial arts, my Wang Le's life is enough!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a male sneer suddenly sounded beside him, and then he said sarcastically: "Just because you have not grown all your hair, the young man who jumped out of the world where all living beings are ants dared to have a great dream of spring and autumn that would achieve the peak of martial arts? Hahaha..."

At this time, when the pedestrians entering and leaving the city gate heard this, they couldn't help but laugh loudly, sarcastically, and gossip.

Wang Le looked back and looked in the direction he had just spoken, and saw a thin middle-aged man with a jade face and red lips. The only pity was that his white and black eyes, which were more white and less black, had a long and narrow eyes that ruined his handsome face.

At this moment, the middle-aged man was shaking the ink and paper fan in his hand, looking at Wang Le with a strong sense of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth, and then said, "What? Isn't you convinced?"

As soon as I finished speaking, I saw that there was a lot of excitement, and the pedestrians gathered over laughed louder, as if they were not afraid of the matter and were willing to bleed immediately, and it would be better to kill people.

"Hey, look at this kid's outfit, either he returned from the inferior world of secular world, or he was an ants native in the secular world."

"Nonsense, of course, it's the ignorant natives in the secular world. Otherwise, do you think someone in our martial arts world dares to be so arrogant?"

"This secular native is ignorant of the world, and he is even ruthlessly saying that he wants to reach the peak of martial arts. Now I can press this ant to death with just one finger!"

"If this kid is an ant native in the world, how did he get into the martial arts world? I'm afraid this young man should rely on it. Let's take a look at the fun and don't cause trouble."

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Amid the discussion, Wang Le, who was surrounded in a short while, faced the ridicule of the middle-aged man in front of him for no reason, and the fingers and laughter of the people around him, looked relaxed and distracted, without any annoyance.
Chapter completed!