Lanjiang City!

Pink Neighborhood.

This is a place where fish and dragons are mixed, bringing together characters from three religions and nine streams.

They all came for the Innate White Emperor, although Tang Scarlet finally came out on top, but they were not in a hurry to go back, but stayed in Lanjiang City to enjoy the game.

Although the martial arts of Lanjiang City are in decline, the economy is developed, and there is never a shortage of places to spend money and have fun.

A restaurant.

A few warriors talked about last night's killing, and their hearts were palpitating!

"I advise you, if you eat, don't go to Baiyun, otherwise I will scare you!"

"If you didn't say it earlier, I went to Baiyun Mountain early in the morning to see the situation, and the corpses in one place were full of human heads, and the blood was left from the mountain to the foot of the mountain. ”

"Tsk, it is said that more than 200 people died last night, all of them martial arts masters. Jian Ying is too fierce, isn't it! Even if he loses his innate sword weapon, he is terrifying!"

"But aren't they! Those martial arts masters are all big shots, and they dominate their own territory, and as a result, they die in Baiyun Mountain. It is said that the xenomorph steel blade was inserted into the ground, and in the second half of the night, a round of scramble was caused, and three hundred warriors were killed, and then it stopped!"

"What is this, the humble gentleman Han Ziliang was almost hacked to death with a sword, and Zhulu Academy is completely on a par with Jianying!

"I don't know, some people say that his old injuries have recurred, and his soul is broken in Baiyun Mountain. Some people say that he went north with a sword to find life, while others say that he has been automated and turned into a ghost cultivator, and he will never appear in this life!"

A group of people were talking about Jian Ying's whereabouts, but they didn't know that Ye Xuan was sitting not far from them.

Ye Xuan sat at a table by the window, his face pale and angry.

He used hypnotism to cover up his traces, and in the eyes of outsiders, he was just a small martial artist with a heavy heaven of martial arts.

Since the battle of Baiyun Mountain last night, he did not immediately find a safe place to autopsy, but stayed in Lanjiang City, walked around, and looked at the past scenery.

"Little brother, don't mind if I do this!"

The one who spoke was an old man with gray hair and high spirits, and he was holding a bamboo cane in his hand, which was very eye-catching.

"Please take a seat!" Ye Xuan said lightly.

The old man with the bamboo cane did it very unceremoniously, and asked with a smile:

"Little brother, I see that you are less than twenty years old, why don't you study, but come out to explore the rivers and lakes!"

"How boring it is to read, how exciting it is to be in the rivers and lakes!"

Ye Xuan said a very rebellious reason.

The old man with a bamboo cane shook his head and said:

"Hey, the rivers and lakes are just the rivers and lakes of the sect gate, your kind of loose cultivation is just cannon fodder, you look at the hidden dragon list, who is a loose cultivator!"

"Isn't there a Ye Xuan! He seems to be a loose cultivator!"

Ye Xuan said slowly.

The old man with a bamboo cane scoffed:

"Ye Xuan, it is indeed a loose cultivation, but it is a pity that it is a meteor, after astonishing the world, it fell in a hurry! The last one like him, also surnamed Ye, is called Ye Qingcang!"

Ye Qingcang!

Ye Xuan's body was shocked, isn't this his father!

"Old man, can you tell me the story of Ye Qingcang? I'm young and don't know the rivers and lakes of the previous generation!"

The old man with the bamboo cane looked out the window and recalled:

"That was twenty years ago! The cultivation world that had experienced the Kun Demon Rebellion had been silent for too long. And the appearance of five young people stirred up a trip to the rivers and lakes of stagnant water!"

"If your generation, call it the Golden Age. Then they are the prelude to the Silver Age, so we habitually call them the 'Silver Five'!"

"Time flies, in the blink of an eye for twenty years, the other four masters have all been promoted to the Seventh Heaven and become the head of the sect master-level figures!

Ye Xuan frowned and asked:

"Old man, please be more detailed, why did Ye Qingcang lose his cultivation!"

"How do I know!" the old man with the bamboo cane glanced at him angrily.

"However, it is rumored that Ye Qingcang has been deep in the 100,000 Mountains for several years, and after he came out, his cultivation was lost, and there was one more child by his side!"

100,000 mountains!

Ye Xuan was shocked!

Isn't this the territory of the demon clan?

It's hard for his father to offend the demon clan!

Ye Xuan frowned and thought hard, the demon clan was the lord of the ancient wilderness, and the human race was nothing more than their food.

Later, the Holy Emperor of Humanity imitated heaven and earth and created two cultivation paths, the soul path, the martial path, and the strength of the human race.

After an extremely long bloody war, the human race was victorious, the demon race retreated to the 100,000 mountains, the end of the ancient era, and the beginning of the ancient era.

"Old man, do you know anything else about Ye Qingcang!" Ye Xuan asked.

"No, I'll just hear some rumors!"

The old man of the bamboo cane shook his head and sighed, "Actually, I quite hope that Jianying can rise, so that I can break the monopoly of the Holy Land Sect on cultivation!"

Ye Xuan couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Old man, you really know how to laugh! Jianying has that little ability, and he can't keep it." I think he should be in the middle of nowhere, ready for autopsy. Once transformed into a ghost cultivator, his life will be ruined!"

The old man with the bamboo cane narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Eh! The tea can't be poured full, and the words can't be said endlessly! Besides, the avenue is fifty, and the Tianyan is forty-nine, God will not give up his eyes, and he must have left a glimmer of life for Jianying!"

Chance!

Ye Xuan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Old man, where is the vitality of that Jianying!"

"Shinto!" said the old man with a bamboo cane slowly:

"Removing the body, in addition to transforming into a ghost cultivator, you can also become an incense god. Once he converts to Shinto, he still has the possibility of promotion!"

Ye Xuan was disappointed: "Old man, if I remember correctly, after the founding of the People's Republic of China, the gods were completely banned, and after those few sports, the temples were almost smashed!

The old man with the bamboo cane smiled slightly, and said mysteriously: "What you said is right, there is no room for new incense gods in the world, but there is one exception!"

"Beihai God Ruins!"

Ye Xuan immediately thought of this forbidden place.

The old man with the bamboo cane showed a teachable expression and explained:

"After the incense became a god and perished, the Pantheon fell into the North Sea, the divine power leaked out, the space was distorted, and the Beihai Divine Ruins were formed, where there is endless power of incense, as long as it is transformed into a ghost cultivator, you can easily become the god of incense!"

"And among the ruins, there are countless treasures, immortal treasures, and countless artifacts! Among them, there is a complete "Divine Codex", in addition to the lower, middle, and upper parts, these three divine treasures also include the supreme "General Outline of Shinto"!"

"I think back then, the Dingbo God was inherited by the Water God in Beihai! With Ye Xuan's talent, he could go to the Divine Ruins, and even if he couldn't get the "General Outline of Shinto", he could also get a volume of the upper Divine Treasure!"

Ye Xuan was a little moved by what he said.

The old man with a bamboo cane took the opportunity to take out a ticket from his arms, handed it out, and said:

"The world says that Beihai is good, but the smoke and waves are vast, but I am reckless! When I was young, I always wanted to go and see it, but I never found the opportunity. Now I have a chance, but I'm dying and can't stand the toss!"

"Little brother, this ticket to Beihai will be given to you! Acquaintance is fate, I hope you can go to Beihai for me to see! The plane departs at two o'clock in the afternoon, you don't want to miss it! Because the next flight will be a week later!"

Say it!

The old man with the bamboo cane got up and left leisurely.

"Old man......" Ye Xuan shouted.

The old man with the bamboo cane stopped and asked, "What, is there anything else!"

"Senior, thank you! And your bamboo cane is good!"

"Of course, this is my treasure, my apprentice gave it!"

The old man with a bamboo cane left with a smile!

Ye Xuan is also ready to leave!

But the surrounding warriors suddenly burst out in exclamation:

"Look, I've received a shocking piece of news that will absolutely blind you!"

"Let me see! Jianying's brother Chang Le, who was intercepted by the Shuangya Xu family, is now kneeling in front of the Dingbo Temple and wailing!"

"I'll go, isn't this just a bait! The Xu family has done enough!"

"Can you not stop! The young master of the Xu family was killed, the head of the Xu family was beheaded, and the sea of blood was deep! Dingbo God did not make some movements, and he could not save the face of the Xu family!"

Ye Xuan's eyes sank, and he glanced sideways at the mobile phones of those martial artists, and happened to see a few photos.

The embarrassed Chang Le was covered in iron chains, and was forcibly pressed to kneel in front of the Dingbo Temple, his eyes were red, and the sharp knife was against his neck.

"Hey—"

Ye Xuan sighed deeply, his fists clenched, and the ticket to Beihai was pinched in a wrinkle!

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