Outside the desert, Lin Qingyun's figure appeared silently. In front of him was a piece of green mountains and clear water, with various strange flowers and plants standing quietly, emitting rich energy fluctuations, which formed a sharp contrast with the endless desert hundreds of miles behind.

Looking from above, it seems that a god has drawn a stroke, forming a cut-out picture, creating two completely different boundaries.

Lin Qingyun took out the map and according to the display on the map, he is currently in the scope of the Cangyun Empire.

Before entering the northwest region, he learned something from the Venerable Tianhuo. People in the northwest region often compare themselves to Zhongzhou, calling it Xiaozhongzhou, and also dividing the major forces in the northwest region.

One Valley, Two Palaces and Three Empires, Cangyun Empire is one of the three empires, with strong strength. The king of the country was Dou Zun hundreds of years ago. According to the speculation of the Heavenly Fire Master, he is probably in the realm of the Five-Star Dou Zun.

"If you want to go to Tianshe Mansion, you seem to have to pass through the Cangyun Empire."

Lin Qingyun looked at the map and murmured to himself. He thought of the girl Qinglin, and it seemed that she had been more than two years.

I don't know how that girl is doing?

You probably won't be bullied, right?

Lin Qingyun thought for a moment, put away the map, and disappeared from the spot.

With the direction, he was not in a hurry. He also wanted to find the Tianhuo Venerable and his group, but he didn't know what they were like? Did that girl Zi Yan get into trouble?

Thinking about it, it's also a lot of headaches.

Lin Qingyun left, and the space suddenly rippled slightly when he was in his original position, and an old man walked out of it.

The old man was wearing a robe made of gold and silver thread. There was a five-clawed dragon outlined by purple and gold thread on the robe. The robe shook slightly, and the five-clawed dragon seemed to have come halfway, wandering up the dragon robe.

The old man was very tall, with a hint of indescribable majesty between his eyebrows and eyes. He looked into the distance, and wherever he looked, the space was faintly distorted.

Even so, I still couldn't stop the dusk aura on my body.

"I came with that powerful energy fluctuation. Could it be that young man?"

He whispered in a low voice, frowned slightly, and fell into deep thought.

He was originally a cultivator, but he was suddenly awakened by a powerful force. The force was beyond his imagination. Even though he was thousands of miles away, he felt a suffocating.

That power surpassed the Dou Zun and surpassed the Nine Turn Dou Zun, and probably reached the semi-saint realm.

He was afraid that a semi-saint powerful man would really appear, which would be very unfavorable to the situation in the Cangyun Empire, so he had to run out.

Unfortunately, he was one step late, the battle was over, and only the remaining violent energy remained. Then, he saw the young man.

The young man gave him a very dangerous feeling, but he felt absurd. He was just a young man in his twenties.

"Fu'er must be paid attention."

He murmured to himself, and the fighting spirit in his hand condensed, turning into a flying dove and flew towards the east.

And his figure gradually faded away and walked towards the direction where Lin Qingyun left.

The scenery along the way finally gave Lin Qingyun a feeling of returning to human society. It can only be said that the atmosphere in the desert is so depressing.

However, he did not stop and stop along the way, but he always flew in one direction, crossed most of the country, and finally, he could see a majestic city from afar.

The city seemed to float in the sky, surrounded by clouds and burst out with infinite golden light.

In Lin Qingyun's eyes, the city was full of murderous intent, and the golden lights were actually emitted by the energy of the formation. The powerful force easily strangled a powerful Dou Zong man.

“This city has something to do!”

Lin Qingyun narrowed his eyes slightly. The ancient city ahead was the capital of the Cangyun Empire, the most majestic capital he had ever seen. The imperial capital of the Gama Empire was completely incomparable to it.

The strong people inside were like clouds, and streams of light flashed by, all of them were Dou Wang and Dou Emperor, and even the aura of Dou Zong could be felt occasionally.

"Just leave here, it's not my style to go in with force."

Lin Qingyun's figure flashed and landed on the ancient road below.

The avenue paved with bluestone bricks leads directly to the ancient city. The road is full of pedestrians and the breath shows extraordinary strength.

Lin Qingyun turned into a handsome young man, tilted his folding fan and slowly walked along the ancient road.

And just a hundred feet away from Lin Qingyun, an old man with a crutch suddenly appeared, the old man in a dragon robe had appeared.

He followed Lin Qingyun from afar, and was secretly shocked. He almost was discovered several times. The young man who he couldn't figure out seemed to be very strong.

He didn't know what the purpose of such a strong man came here?

"I hope it's not here to find fault!" he sighed.

Lin Qingyun paused for a moment in front of the city gate and looked up at the ancient city.

The walls of the ancient city were piled up with huge bluestone strips, with traces left by time and blood shedding on them. There is still an indelible pressure left by countless people entering and leaving the city.

The huge plaque on the city gate and the cinnabar surface are engraved with vigorous and powerful characters.

Cangyun Emperor Capital!

The sword energy was radiant and terrifying. When you looked up, you could see a big sword falling from the nine heavens and stabbing straight. Obviously, the people with four big characters were all extraordinary.

Among these four words, there is a sword technique, which is very profound and not weaker than the heavenly-level fighting skills, but it seems that special things need to be activated.

"The Cangyun Emperor Capital has not changed for thousands of years. A strong man who can leave such a deep sword energy may be no weaker than that of the Dou Sheng."

Lin Qingyun commented lightly.

Everyone says that a hundred-year dynasty and a thousand-year dynasty can achieve thousands of years of unchanging. In this world where the strong are respected, if you want people to surrender, you can only use the power to shock the world and the courage to surrender.

Obviously, the royal family of Cangyun Empire has done these two things.

"The dynasty that has lasted for thousands of years is worth looking forward to." Lin Qingyun tilted his folding fan and slowly stepped into the city gate.

Before, he did not forget to turn around, and there seemed to be a tail hanging behind him.

The old man stopped thoughtfully in front of the city gate and did not rush into it. He looked at the plaque curiously, but did not see anything. He only felt a bitter breath coming.

He was so familiar with this plaque that he could not be familiar with. They were passed down from word to mouth in the royal family. There was a peerless sword technique in the plaque. They tried it for thousands of years and tried all kinds of methods, but they could not get it.

By his generation, he gave up.

"Was that young man noticed it?"

"It's really hard to figure it out!" The old man frowned and followed in.

...

As soon as I stepped in, the noise was filled with thunder, pavilions, towers, and painted buildings, as if I were in the prosperous Tang Dynasty. There were strong people roaming the void and skillful people, which won countless applause.

The unique style surprised Lin Qingyun. Everything here was completely different from the cities in the Western Regions, giving him a feeling of being in ancient times.

He was like a quick look at the flowers, and the wind was rising under his feet. It took him half a day to complete a small part of the Cangyun Emperor Capital.

“I don’t know how the flavor is here?”

Seeing a tall restaurant, Lin Qingyun walked in without hesitation.

As soon as I walked in, a waiter came. After giving a few simple instructions, he came to a seat near the windowsill on the second floor.

In this location, you can look at the window while looking inward to see the appearance of the first floor lobby.

In the noise, you can hear information oral from those of the three religions and the nine classes.

A few plates of side dishes were quickly served, and two pots of sake.

“The city tower is particularly lively today.”

This is the first sentence Lin Qingyun heard.

"Hehe, Princess Cangyue, the little princess of the Cangyun royal family, competes for martial arts and attracts brides. If she gets the position of the prince-consort, wouldn't she become a son-in-law who rides the dragon? Why not be happy?"

"Haha, you must be a capable pride of heaven. Let's just forget about us!"

"I have to say that Princess Cangyue is really a monster. She is only over twenty years old and has already reached the Dou Emperor. Even the eldest prince is not her opponent. The young people from various major families can only sigh."

“…”

"Marriage competition to attract brides!"

Lin Qingyun was a little interested. No wonder all the young people along the way were all for the position of this son-in-law.

I have to say that I have entered Douhuang at my early twenties. Aside from my identity and background and resources, such talent is much stronger than many Tianjiao in Canaan Academy.

"Ahem, little brother, can I let me share a table with you?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded in my ears, and Lin Qingyun also noticed someone staying in front of me, slowly raised his head, and saw an old man with a crutch in his eyes.

"Old sir..."

Lin Qingyun said politely, but before he finished speaking, the old man in front of him sat down naturally.

The old man smiled and said, "Thank you little brother, can I taste your dish?"

Lin Qingyun narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the old man faintly.

The old man smiled faintly, his mouth full of yellow teeth revealed. The old man pulled out a pair of chopsticks from the cup beside him, picked up a piece of sliced ​​beef, and stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation.

"The best snow demon beef, it would be even better if there was wine."

The old man finished eating and sucked it and nodded in comment.

Lin Qingyun suddenly smiled, took out the wine glass from the side, and poured a glass for the old man.

"Thank you little brother!"
To be continued...