Chapter 231 Qingcheng

continued to fly north, uninterruptedly along the way, and Ying Yu finally approached forgetfulness.

Qingcheng.

This is the closest city to forgetfulness, and it can also be said to be the only city in the northern grassland.

The north of the city is the road of forgetfulness!

"Wo!" Ying Yu crossed the sky and landed outside Qingcheng, looking forward with cold eyes.

"My own strength is not comparable to my love for the time being, and there is no need to break through." Ying Yu thought of the little fox and understood what the consequences would be. The little fox was a kind of end.

Looking at the people coming and going in Qingcheng, they fell down in response to the rain and walked into it without leaving a trace, which did not attract anyone's attention.

In this city, there are many buildings, high and low, and neatly arranged.

On the street, in mid-air, there are monks walking or flying, but except for the vast majority of monks, only a small number of mortals are like mice crossing the street, and do not even dare to appear in front of people. They are timid and belong to the lowest people.

Under the control of forgetfulness, people without monastery are waste, equivalent to rat ants. Even if it is killed by a monk, no one will care.

Along the way, Ying Yu watched the flow of people shuttle back and forth, laughing loudly, and couldn't help but feel a lot.

He looked at the monks, and then at the mortals like ants, as if he had seen his own previous two generations. In front of the monks, he looked so weak that he could easily kill them with a wave of his hand.

"Let's take a look at the location of forgetfulness first." Ying Yu secretly shuttled through the flow of people and quickly reached the other end of Qingcheng.

One end of Qingcheng is connected to the boundless green grassland, and the other end is connected to the position of forgetfulness!

Standing at the north gate of Qingcheng and looking north, you can see a mountain range, which is quite abrupt in this grassland with almost only blue sky and grassland. This is the place where the world is famous for forgetting love.

In the extreme place, the mountains are undulating, with thousands of blades, hidden in the depths of the hazy clouds, and only vague outlines can be seen.

In the mountains, architectural palaces are faintly visible. This is only the outermost part of the building. What does it look like in the depths? You can't see it outside without going in person.

Yingyu's eyes flashed, looked around, and immediately walked to an unseen position, unfolded the magic power of 3,000 worlds, and hid his breath.

Then, Ying Yu covered his body and quickly flew to the position of forgetfulness, wanting to find out the information clearly.

In the forgotten path, the floating clouds are like a veil, covering the world. If you want to enter the forgetful path, there is only a mountain road leading to the mountains in the center, and at the door of the address of the forgetful path, there are several forgetful disciples guarding the path with different heights.

At ordinary times, except for the disciples who forget their love, no one else can get close to them.

However, Yingyu is different. After exerting the magic power of 3,000 worlds, his breath has been almost perfectly hidden and has not been discovered. And under such circumstances, he can easily shuttle through any obstacles without stopping it at all.

Soon, Ying Yu entered the road of forgetfulness, and his eyes suddenly lit up. The hazy feeling that could only be seen outside completely disappeared, and what appeared in front of him was a fairyland!

Mountains, green mountains and green water, and the whole forgetful address is full of poetry and painting. Occasionally, there are forgetful disciples flying in the blue sky and white clouds, with a posture like a fairy.

"It's a pity that the people who occupy such a treasure are all emotionless." Ying Yu said and entered it silently.

It took two quarters of an hour to fly over several peaks and immediately flew to the circuit decisively.

Because the spiritual power of Yingyu is limited, he cannot endlessly support the operation of the magical powers of the three thousand worlds. Otherwise, when his spiritual power is exhausted, he will be exposed to the feeling of forgetfulness and may face difficult obstacles.

Yingyu can only quickly leave this mountain range and quickly return to Qingcheng.

"It's so dangerous. There is only a little bit of spiritual power left." Ying Yu looked at the direction of forgetfulness and secretly thought, "The position of forgetfulness is so big, how can you find the light dance? Even if I consume all my spiritual power, I'm afraid I won't see a light dance, let alone anything else.

"I must first understand where the light dance is." Ying Yu's eyes flashed and made up his mind.

As far as rain is concerned, forgetfulness is a huge thing that can be matched by unconventional forces. Standing in front of the forgetful way, Ying Yu can feel his weakness.

Back to Qingcheng, Yingyu secretly restored his spiritual power. Since he took the bodhisattva, he has been more compatible with heaven and earth, and can absorb the aura of heaven and earth to a great extent, which plays a great role in his own recovery.

In addition to restoring his spiritual power, Ying Yu walked in Qingcheng, listening to the monks in Qingcheng talking about various matters, wanting to see if anyone would say anything useful to him.

Suddenly, Ying Yu saw that many people began to go in one direction, and his face was full of excitement or excitement, and he couldn't help wondering.

"The annual grand occasion of forgetting love has finally begun again." A young man clenched his fists and said excitedly, "The last time I failed, this time I must succeed."

"This is a monk under the age of 30 who is qualified to participate. Ordinary people and people over our age are not allowed to participate, but we can also see the situation."

"If it hadn't been for the fact that Murongqing, the chief disciple of the contemporary, had just returned from the outside, this kind of thing presided over by the chief disciple should have started long ago."

"I heard that many big things have happened in the middle domain, but it has nothing to do with us. Our goal is right in front of us."

Ying Yu listened to a person's excited words and couldn't help frowning.

After listening to it all the way, Ying Yu finally understood. It turns out that forgetfulness once a year to accept disciples, and there are various restrictions and tests, but it is still pursued by many monks.

After all, it is the wish of many people in the world to enter the door wall of one of the top ten schools.

Soon, Ying Yu came to the center of Qingcheng. This place has been surrounded, and the sky and the earth are all like this.

And on the central ground, a ring was established, and more than a dozen forgetful disciples appeared around, looking around coldly, emitting a faint pressure.

According to the discussion of the monks around, if you want to enter the forgetfulness, you have to go to the ring alone to fight within the limit. Only the ten people with the best performance will be selected to forget love.

Of course, this is just a means to choose disciples.

"So, is that?" Ying Yu's eyes penetrated the crowd, looking at the man in the middle of the forgetful way, and his eyes burst into a dazzling cold light.