Opening: Me, I become stronger when I am beaten!

Ye Chen walked into the main city of Almi slowly, looking around, the tall buildings in front of him were magnificent, and in front of them was a large commercial street, which was very prosperous.

Arriving outside the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, Ye Chen was stopped by two guards.

"stop!"

"What?"

Ye Chen said: "I want to visit your city lord."

The two guards looked impatient, obviously not paying attention to the young man in front of them.

"There are too many people who want to see the city lord, who are you?"

"Go and go, if it's cool, just stay there and don't make trouble."

Hearing this, Ye Chen didn't intend to explain to them anymore, as expected, the city lord is not something that ordinary people can see at will.

But now his own strength is not something that these soldiers can stop, and it is not a problem at all to come and go freely in the huge city lord's mansion.

His figure gradually faded, and finally turned into a phantom, disappeared in place, leaving nothing behind.

"Huh, what about people?"

"Why did it suddenly disappear? Fake?"

The two guards looked around but found nothing.

They looked at each other and confirmed that there was no movement. They felt a little confused, so they simply ignored it and continued to stand guard.

At this time, Ye Chen had arrived in the courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion, standing on a tall attic, and had a clear view of most of the City Lord's Mansion's layout.

There are hundreds of soldiers patrolling back and forth in the City Lord's Mansion, in groups of ten, scattered in various locations of the City Lord's Mansion, and there are almost no dead spots.

If ordinary monks want to enter, it is almost very difficult, and they will be discovered within ten breaths.

Ye Chen's figure turned into a stream of light, which flashed past without leaving any sound.

When he appeared again, he had already arrived at the main hall.

At this time, the city lord was sitting on the second floor drinking tea, Ye Chen walked up the stairs slowly and saw the city lord.

This is a middle-aged man with a big belly. It seems that he has some inconvenience in movement, but in fact he is not as bulky as he appears on the surface, but his cultivation is extraordinary.

"Master Amir, Ye Chen has something to ask for your help."

Originally, the city lord hadn't noticed anyone entering, until he heard this sudden voice, and he was startled with fright.

"who are you?"

He hastily asked a question, and then his face was a little embarrassed. The other party had already reported his name, so he asked a superfluous question.

Ye Chen didn't care about it, and said lightly: "At present, Ye Chen is just a casual cultivator, and wants to know where the Tianyu channel of Huilingtian is."

The city lord nodded, and slapped a lot on Ye Chen's body.

However, he unexpectedly discovered that with his own strength, he couldn't see through the true cultivation of the young man in front of him.

And it was very difficult for this person to enter the City Lord's Mansion without hindrance and without attracting anyone's attention.

Now he finally knew that he had encountered a terrible catastrophe. Although the young man in front of him looked very young, less than 30 years old, he might actually be an old monster who had lived hundreds or even thousands of years.

This time the city lord also let go of his posture.

"Senior, although I am willing to serve you, it's just that the passage to the sky domain has been damaged a long time ago, and it is impossible to enter again."

Hearing this, Ye Chen frowned slightly. Now that the Tianyu channel has been damaged, how should he go to Huilingtian.

Could it be that there is no way to go to other heavens from now on?

Seeing his ugly face, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He knew that the person named Ye Chen in front of him could not be offended no matter what.

"If seniors don't want to believe it, why not go with me, maybe seniors have a way to repair the damage of this heavenly channel."

The city lord Amir didn't talk nonsense, he just led the way forward.

Ye Chen had already given up on this idea, but since the other party wanted to take him to have a look, there was nothing wrong with going over to have a look.

The two of them came one after the other, and after about a quarter of an hour, they arrived at the core of the main city.

There are heavy guards around here, and there are many formations to prevent idlers from entering.

"The main city of Almi is built on the Tianyu passage. Even if the Tianyu passage has been damaged, we must strictly guard it to avoid unpredictable accidents."

The city lord took out a token and came to the most central building smoothly. A huge gate of heaven stood in front of him, looking very simple, as if it had existed in ancient times.

It's just that the void channel inside the door seems a bit unstable. Although I haven't entered yet, I feel the void turbulence outside. I'm afraid that after ordinary monks enter, within ten breaths, their bodies will be smashed by chaotic energy. .

In Huiling Heaven, on a beautiful mountain peak, a sect resident has been established, and the words "First Holy Land" are engraved on the stone tablet beside the gate.

About a week has passed, and now the holy land has restored its original order, and some new disciples have been recruited, and the number has exceeded 100.

Looking at the brand-new Holy Land resident, Kong Linger felt quite moved, but at the same time felt a little desolate.

With a palm on her shoulder, Xuan Xin came to her side.

"From now on, you will be the next Holy Venerable, and all the inheritance of the Holy Land will be under your control."

Kong Linger turned her head and looked over, with some hesitation in her eyes.

Xuan Xin said again: "Okay, from now on, with me and a few senior core disciples assisting you, the holy land will definitely return to its original scale, and one day we will return to the evil emperor's gate to avenge the destruction of the gate .”

Hearing this, Kong Linger's eyes finally revealed a hint of determination.

"From now on, you will be the Guardian of the Holy Land, and Huang Cheng, Jiang Cheng, and Tang Wu will be the elders of the Holy Land. During this period, you have made a lot of contributions to rebuilding the Holy Land. You deserve this position."

Just then, a disciple walked in.

"Princess, the third elder of Lingxu Sect is here to visit."

While speaking, a hale and hearty old man had already entered the mountain gate.

He looked around, smiled and nodded.

"Miss Kong, the arrangement of this holy place is pretty good. It seems to be in order. Even I can't help but want to start a sect."

Xuan Xin scolded: "Now she is the Holy One, you'd better show some respect!"

The third elder didn't care, he said lightly: "I don't care what holy place or holy lord you are, this time I'm here, just to tell you one thing, you can't support it alone, you'd better give some help to other sect forces, otherwise I'm afraid it will be difficult Hold on."

He did not hide it, and the meaning was obvious, this is to ask for a confession.

If Kong Linger doesn't agree, it is estimated that someone will come to make trouble in a short time.