Chapter 1097 (2/2)

Ye Chen has taken a deep breath and stepped into the gate of Youdu.

When he walked in, the picture in front of him was suddenly bright, and his whole person was stunned in situ.

In his eyes, there is a huge picture, surrounded by clouds and mists. The tower of xianque stands with constant figures. The sound of Hawking is full of bustling. It looks like a fairyland on earth.

In the distance, there are many mountains and mountains, many forest paths, winding paths leading to secluded, and cranes dancing in the clouds.

Looking up, there is still a lot of heaven and earth, one heavy world, nine days, each of which is full of Fairy Light and covered by hazy clouds, which is beyond his sight.

”Lingxiao xianque jiuchongtian, is really a great courage.”

Ye Chen's heart smacks tongue, subconsciously strides the step, like has not seen the world's earth bumpkin, all the way in the left and right.

In Ye Chen's opinion, the streets of Youdu are just like roads, interwoven with each other. There are many old trees with strange shapes during the prosperous streets and scattered attics. Even the fallen leaves are glossy. There are also gurgling springs with clear and clear flowing water.

Ye Chen is more and more sighing, the prosperity of Youdu is far beyond his expectation, and he is also shocked by the great means of the rosefinch family.Since Youdu busy street to take back his eyes, ye Chen began to pinch his fingers to calculate.

Calculating, ye Chen could not help raising his face and looking at the ethereal nine days. There were reincarnated people in Youdu, but not below, but above. To his delight, the reincarnation was not one.

Immediately, ye Chen then took a step, to go straight to the night.

However, what made him confused was that there was a force pressing him, and he could not resist the sky.

Congenital prohibition!

Ye Chen frowned and instantly broke the clue. I'm afraid it's not just him. I'm afraid that people in Youdu yichongtian are basically suppressed by congenital prohibitions and can't fly into the sky. As for whether there is such a prohibition from the second heaven to the Ninth Heaven, it's not clear.

For this point, ye Chen once again respected the great magic power of the Zhuque family, because the inborn prohibition was too overbearing.

Jiuchongtian!

Ye Chen murmured, in the dark, the hierarchy of the Youdu is clear. The higher the pyramid is, the more noble the status is, so as to show the survival law of the strong.

If you can't fly to the sky, you won't stop Ye Chen from going up. If you can't fly, there will be another way.

Thinking of this, he immediately pulled a man out of the crowd. He was a young man with a sharp mouth. His accomplishments were not very strong. He only had Tianjing and his small eyes. Everything he saw was a thief.

”Are you sick?” The young man scolded and walked at the right time. He was caught in a muddle headed way. His anger was not small.

”Where to get up.” Ye Chen gives him a source stone directly.

”There's a nine day teleportation array in the center of the city.” The young man saw the source stone, his face whizzed and became laughing. It was not too late to bite the source stone, for fear that ye Chen would deceive him with false source stone.

”Do you want money to go up?” Ye Chen asked again.

”Free.”

Thank you very much Ye Chen said, then want to turn around to leave, but was stopped by the youth.

”Do you have a property token?” The youth stares at Ye Chen with two small eyes.

”What property token.” Ye Chen was stunned for a moment.

”Only those who buy a house in Youdu have a real estate token.”

”Why can't I go up without a real estate token?” Ye Chen looks at the youth tentatively.

”Isn't that nonsense?” The young man glanced up and down at Ye Chen.

”If you don't have a real estate token, you can't go up. Who set the rules?” Ye Chen immediately scolded the man in his heart, which means that he wants to raise money to buy a house, and he is a poor man again.

”I see.” Ye Chen immediately turned around and disappeared in the crowd.

”I'm sick.” The young man behind him murmured, but when he saw the source stone in his hand, he was smiling. He could walk out of the money. This is the rhythm of transfer.