Return from the second dimension

Since flights are not allowed in the Holy Dragon City, Chen Bo simply cannot imagine how big the outer city is.

After figuring out the direction of the inner city, Chen Bo got on a suspended bus and headed towards the destination expectantly.

On the wide road, tall and beautiful trees are planted, full of colorful flowers with fragrance.

On both sides of the road, there are wide sidewalks and buildings of different styles.

The pedestrians on the street shuttle back and forth. Some of them come from other cities, some from another world, and some from grandpa's hometown.

Chen Bo was born in Loucheng World, so he only regarded the original world as his ancestral land, but never considered himself to belong to that world.

After seeing those tourists from the original world, he will have a feeling of looking at strangers, neither kind nor repulsive.

After the bus arrived, Chen Bo walked down with the flow of people, but he kept his eyes on the giant city wall at the end of the street.

There was no need for anyone to point him. Chen Bo knew that it was the location of the inner city, and the remaining mottled marks on the wall were the best proof.

These are all testimonies of the rise of the Holy Dragon City, which has been preserved, in sharp contrast with the prosperity and beauty of the outer city.

Except for that huge wall.You can also see a giant tree soaring into the sky, covering a half of the inner city.

Chen Bo knew that this was the mother tree of Sacred Dragon City. He died and withered in order to protect Sacred Dragon City, but was later rescued by His Excellency Tang Zhen by any means.

Grandpa once mentioned that there are group mother tree monks in the Holy Dragon City, who exist to protect the mother tree and the Holy Dragon City.

Among the group of mother tree monks, there is a female monk named Lisa, who has always been the goddess of grandpa.

It's a pity that Brother Lisa has never thought of getting married, but staying with the mother tree all day long, not knowing how many admirers are heartbroken.

As for Lisa's father, he was one of the earliest followers of Tang Zhen, and now Lord Tyson, the lord of the fifth building.

This city lord followed His Excellency Tang Zhen to fight in the north and south, and made great contributions, and some even called him the war zone military god.

Chen Bo has seen on the Internet that His Excellency Tyson is attacking a higher monk realm, and has rarely appeared in the public eye.

In addition to Lord Tyson, there are also Lord Qianlong and Lord Xiao Rui, who have all appeared in Grandpa's mouth.

As the war zone grew stronger, a new generation of monks rose one after another, and most of the older residents of Sacred Dragon City retreated to the second line.

They either concentrate on improving their strength and cultivation level, or travel around the mountains to cultivate their moral character, appearing leisurely and contented.

Everyone knows that the old residents leave room for young people to grow, otherwise as long as they exist, the younger generation will never grow up.

However, if there is a real crisis, these elder monks will put on battle armor without hesitation and charge for the Holy Dragon City as they did in the past.

As long as they exist, the spirit of the Holy Dragon City will never be obliterated, like the inheritance of the fire, affecting the new monks from generation to generation.

With a feeling of pilgrimage in his heart, Chen Bo walked slowly towards the inner city.Every step is steady and firm.

As he got closer and closer to the city wall, his ears seemed to have bursts of roar, mixed with the smell of blood and fire.

It seems to see a series of brave and vigorous figures, in order to protect the building behind them, they are fighting the enemy to the death.

Although he has never experienced that special period of history, Chen Bo still feels immersive with his grandpa's narration and the numerous scars on the city wall.

There seems to be a cavity of blood surging in my heart, and a certain emotion is suppressed in my throat, it seems that only a roar can be vented.

"Little guy, what are you doing here, why are you looking so hideous?"

A question came from his ear, awakening Chen Bo from his contemplation.

Only now did he realize that he had been standing under the city wall for a long time, and his legs were even slightly tingling.

Turning his head and looking behind him, he saw a big man standing by the street, looking at himself with a smile.

Beside this big man, there was a strange-looking animal lying on his stomach. It looked like a leopard, but had a pair of hen wings.

When Chen Bo's gaze rested on his wing, the animal yawned, with a helpless expression on his face.

Although this big man looked like ordinary people, Chen Bo still didn't dare to be rude and hurriedly bowed to say hello.

His grandfather specifically told him that there is a hidden dragon and a tiger in the Holy Dragon City, don't be proud of your little talent.

In the entire battle zone, the castle level of Holy Dragon City ranks first, and the energy concentration is even more scary, making the most indispensable here is genius.

Maybe just pick a teenager of the same age at random, and he can outperform him in terms of cultivation.

Seeing Chen Bogui saluting to himself at regular intervals, the big man showed a satisfied smile and nodded gently at him.

"Little guy, it's very polite, not bad."

The big man turned and sat on a chair on the side of the road, took out a hip flask, and drank with his neck back.

"Little guy, I think you have a badge on your body. You should be here to participate in the competition?"

After drinking two sips of wine, the big man glanced at Chen Bo's chest and asked in a casual tone.

"Senior guessed right, I just came to participate in the competition, and I want to take advantage of the free time before the game to see what the inner city looks like."

After hearing Chen Bo's answer, the big man said with a smile: "You little baby is very interesting. After others come to the city of Sacred Dragon, they all like to visit the outer city. Why do you like to see the inner city?

There is a city wall blocking here, outsiders can't get in at all, and I don't know what you are looking for?"

After hearing what the big man said, Chen Bo shook his head.

"I don't need to enter the inner city, I just need to see this city wall and this mother tree, and I am already satisfied.

Since I was a child, I have listened to my grandfather telling me the story of the Holy Dragon City.

Now that I pass by my door, I naturally want to take a look, otherwise I will definitely leave regrets in my heart."

The big man nodded and looked at Chen Bo up and down, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"Listen to what you mean, your grandpa was also a resident of Sacred Dragon City?"

Chen Bo nodded: "That's right, but after the war zone was established, my grandfather was transferred to another building. He has not had a chance to return here for decades."

The big man smiled and looked at Chen Bo's eyes a little more cordial, as if he was looking at his junior.

"The war zone had just been established that year, and many of the residents of Sacred Dragon City went to various places, just to build the new building city as soon as possible.

After so many years, the battle of the various buildings has never stopped. I don't know how many old brothers are left?

The fact that you group of young people can have today's generous life is actually the result of the hard work of the older generation of monks, so you must remember to cherish it."

With a trace of emotion in the big Chinese, he beckoned to Chen Bo, motioning him to get closer.

"Little guy, what's your grandfather's name, maybe I still know him."

After hearing the words of the big man, Chen Bo immediately determined that the person in front of him must be an old resident of Sacred Dragon City.

Thinking of what his grandfather told him, Chen Bo didn't dare to neglect, and quickly said his grandfather's name.

"My grandfather's name is Chen Song, from the original world."

When the big man heard the name of Grandpa Chen Bo, his brows frowned, he placed the hip flask on the ground and asked him a question.

"Your grandfather's name is Chen Song. Is there a scar on his forehead. It's okay to always like to hold those messy books and read them endlessly?"

Chen Bo nodded quickly, secretly guessing in his heart, is it possible that this person still knows his grandfather?

"It turns out that you are a descendant of that little nerd. I didn't expect that his grandsons would be so old in a blink of an eye!"

The big man's face was full of emotion, his eyes looking at Chen Bo were more gentle, and he explained with a smile: "Your grandfather has always served in the team led by me before leaving Sacred Dragon City, so I have to practice.

It's just that he is a technical unit, and he rarely goes to the battlefield. Otherwise, with his strength, he really won't be able to enter my army."

Chen Bo heard what the big man said and didn't know how to answer for a while, but he thought to himself the stories his grandfather had told.

Perhaps for the sake of face, grandpa deliberately didn't mention the fact that he was the bottom of his cultivation.

"How is your grandfather now? Is there his way of communication? Our old brothers haven't seen each other for many years, so I really have a lot to talk about."

Chen Bo heard this and quickly took out the wrist communicator, clicked on the video call option, and waited for his grandpa to connect.

"By the way, senior, what should I call you?"

The big man smiled when he heard the words, and said in a bold voice: "Tell your grandfather, that the captain of the local tyrant missed him!"