And until now, all the scenery is for the use of the people of the Holy City, and all are free to the outside world. The true heritage of the Holy Land has not yet been revealed.

Deep in the Holy City, there is a

holy mountain.

This holy mountain is not in the Sumeru Realm.

The spiritual power at the foot of the mountain was already very strong, and the aura of holy power was several times that in the city. As the three of them climbed the mountain, the aura of holy power became even stronger.

Spiritual power, sword intent, and holy power are intertwined and become the main theme of this world.

Zi Chen asked, "If you have the talent for swordsmanship and come to live in the Holy City, will you get twice the result with half the effort?"

"That's right, so houses in the Holy City cost almost every inch of land. Many families and some swordsmanship sects have branches in the Holy City to cultivate some talented children."

Xiao Fei said, "Of course, it is limited to spiritual energy and sword intent. It is almost impossible to refine the holy power without the practice method of the holy land."

When walking halfway up the mountain, several forked roads appeared. Xiao Fei pointed to one of them, "There is also a sword-washing pool there. Do you want to take a look?"

Obviously, this is internal, and the level will only be higher.

However, this should be the secret of the Holy Land, so Zi Chen shook his head and refused.

Xiao Fei pointed to the second road, "Let's go here."

At the end of the road is an open stone door with a magic circle carved on it.

As soon as we entered it, the surrounding temperature suddenly increased.

Zi Chen said, "It's the Earth's Core Fire. Is this a place for weapon refining?"

Xiao Fei had admiration in his eyes, and after just a few steps, he guessed the intention here, which shows that Zi Chen is proficient in this.

"It's the Holy Lord's wish to make a useful weapon for you."

Zi Chen quickly shook his head and refused, saying that he would not be rewarded for his efforts.

He just came here to have a look, and Xiao Fei personally received him. It was already of a very high standard, and now he even wanted to build a weapon for him.

As for Holy Land's attack, no matter how low-grade it is, it is probably equivalent to the Earth-class flying boat.

A perfect sun-burning soldier.

Therefore, Zi Chen absolutely cannot agree.

"Go in and take a look first. Although the Holy Master has spoken, in the end it still has to be nodded by the old man. And it's not free. You still have to provide the materials yourself."

The three of them entered the cave and went all the way down. The surrounding temperature gradually increased.

Finally, at the end of the road, I saw a tall old man.

He was holding a sword and looking at it repeatedly.

Hearing the footsteps, he turned to look at the three uninvited guests, and finally his eyes fell on Xiao Fei, "Boy, are you here to cause trouble for me again?"

Xiao Fei hurriedly cupped his fists and said, "I have met Mr. Zhao. It is the wish of the Holy Lord that he wants your help in forging a weapon."
Chapter completed!