In a withered town about 300 kilometers away from the capital, a blue broken stone tablet stands at the entrance of the town, with three big characters of 'Qingling Town' written on it.

Thousands of years ago, it was a prosperous place for ancient martial arts, countless powerful warriors beyond the realm of Wuzun, trading and living here, although it was a town, but the wall was high, making it difficult for the 100,000 troops of the Northern Song Dynasty at that time to break through.

Time has changed, the years have not left a trace, and today's Qingling Town has been dilapidated, with ruins and broken walls everywhere, and wild grasses are soaring.

Qingxia City originally planned to clean it up and shape it into an ancient architectural scenic spot, but this proposal did not fall through for unknown reasons, and since then no developer has ever tried to make an attempt to make a difference, and the wealthy businessmen have never kept a word about it.

Around Qingling Town, the wall that resisted the 100,000 elite soldiers of the Northern Song Dynasty had already collapsed, and the gravel was everywhere, and the more periphery, in the millennium, grew countless towering trees, surrounded this dilapidated town, occasionally ordinary people came here, found that all the electronic products were useless, and inexplicably lost, where did they come from, went straight all the way, but walked back to the original place, as if they fell into a strange circle, thinking that they had encountered a ghost hitting the wall, and fled in a hurry.

The strangeness of this place once attracted the attention of the warriors, but they were also lost like ordinary people, and they couldn't figure out the secrets.

Over time, Qingling Town was no longer deserted, and it was completely out of the sight of humans.

When Xiao Fan killed Zhang Zhu, the old Taoist priest wearing a white Taoist robe, a goatee, and a subwoofer on his waist came here, his face was slightly red, he was holding a bottle of white wine in his hand, he was full of alcohol, and his eyes were drunk and hazy.

"The world is out of my generation, and as soon as I enter the rivers and lakes, Wang Tu is talking and laughing, and he is drunk in the world. ”

The old Taoist priest had a heroic aura on his face, but with a decadent atmosphere, he broke through the cover of the towering trees without hindrance, and came directly to the entrance of Qingling Town, looked at the broken stone tablet, looked left and right, and then smiled obscenely.

When he came to the stele, the old Taoist priest directly lifted his robe, and the sparse water column rushed straight down.

"Damn it, how many times have you done this? Believe it or not, the old lady castrated you?"

A violent anger came, frightened the old Taoist priest trembling, almost urinated on the Taoist boots, and lifted his pants in a panic, the old Taoist priest turned his head to look, an old woman with white hair on her face, her face was fierce, and her dry hand was grabbed by claws.

The old Taoist priest hurriedly dodged, sat on a piece of gravel, and was not too dirty, just half lying, poured a mouthful of liquor into his throat, and said with a smile: "Old nun, do you honestly have ill intentions towards me?

"Let you be a fart! I like you big banana! I don't look at you like this, can the old lady look at you? The mouth is so cheap that people want to slap you, you deserve to be single for the rest of your life!"

The old nun in the mouth of the old Taoist priest scolded people without scruples, and scolded them all in a mess, which was extremely classic and quintessential, making people stunned.

"You really think of me! You actually like my big banana!" The old Taoist priest seemed to be very familiar with the old woman's irritability, and when he listened to the other party's angry scolding, he did not get angry, but laughed even more.

"Old Dao, you are looking for death! If you don't cut off your little earthworm today, the old lady's name will be written backwards!" The old woman was furious and attacked the old Taoist priest again.

The powerful internal energy fluctuations swept away, the wind howled, countless dust and gravel were rolled up, and the old woman's withered hands became crystal like jade, like the hands of a girl in the flower season, flashing with a white light, and it looked like it had a strange beauty.

", worry-free old nun, you're enough! You're really here! Wow! Help! Bald donkey! The teacher is too strong and poor!"

The old Taoist priest changed color, and then fled in a hurry like smoke on his buttocks, but the old woman did not hit him, but he screamed very miserably, as if he was really forced by the old woman.

If outsiders hear the old Taoist priest speak to Wu Wu like this, I am afraid that the three souls will be frightened.

It has been thirty years since Master Sanssouci achieved the realm of Wuzun, he once cut his hair to become a nun, but he killed monstrously, he was a ruthless character, he did not have the compassion of a monk at all, but he was like a demon, killing without blinking an eye.

It is precisely because of this that few of the old monsters who are still alive dare to provoke worry-free.

"You two...... Haven't made enough trouble?" suddenly someone appeared, skinny, but about two meters tall, wearing a tank top, shorts, and slippers, like an old porter.

But how could this person be an ordinary person who could appear silently in front of the old Taoist priest and the carefree master? He hated the heavenly prince and achieved the realm of martial arts for nearly 40 years, and now he is 120 years old, he was once the lord of a force, and later he was indifferent to fame and fortune and lived in Qingling Town.

Hating Tiangong is a little helpless, this old Taoist priest owes his mouth very much, and the worry-free master is too murderous, and now he is more than a hundred years old, and the two have made trouble many times, almost every time they make the Wumeng jump up and down.

That's right, Qingling Town, which has faded out of the sight of human beings for many years, is exactly where the Martial Alliance is located! Everyone who can appear here is the peak powerhouse of the Martial Venerable Realm, with different ages, but they can definitely be regarded as old monsters, one by one, or amazingly talented, radiating brilliance from a young age, or a late bloomer, silent when young, but suddenly rising when they are old, swallowing mountains and rivers.

"Little Taoist, don't be cheap, okay? And worry-free, can you stop a little? Every time it makes an earth-shattering noise, it's very annoying!"

"You hate Tiangong, you annoy me?" Master Sanssouci glared too fiercely: "Who was it that was so attentive to me all day long ago more than forty years ago? You old shameless old lady! The old lady was over 60 years old at that time, and you still want to ruin my reputation!"

The old Taoist priest laughed loudly, this matter is well known, it was a joke of everyone in their circle, and countless people have shouted that Master Sanssouci is with the hater of heaven.

"Laugh at your sister!Little Taoist, why hurry up and apologize to Wuwu!" "Hate Tiangong was poked in the heart, annoyed and angry, but he didn't dare to be angry with Wuwu, so he turned black and fierce to the old Taoist.

"Why should I apologize?" the old Taoist priest glared at him.

Hate Tiangong sneered: "I don't have to worry about trouble, it must be because you are peeing on the entrance stele again, you are in your sixties, and you are still like a little child, do you think it is appropriate? Apologize quickly! Otherwise, I will poke this matter out, let Lao Tie spread it all over the Zhonghua Gate, and then spread it from the Zhonghua Gate to the ancient martial arts world, and let everyone know that you are a peak powerhouse!"

", so ruthless?" the old Taoist priest was shocked and roared angrily: "Hate Tiangong, you are an old immortal, I am still a child! How can you do this to me?"

This sounds a bit ridiculous, but in fact, in front of the one hundred and twenty-year-old Heavenly Father, the sixty-year-old Taoist priest is really a child......

"Okay, old man, what's the news of coming back this time?" Another person walked out, looking only in his forties, majestic and extraordinary, with a majestic face, his hands behind his back, striding forward, a majestic aura like a mountain, rushing to his face.

Seeing this person, the old Taoist priest and the other three people actually had serious faces, and they didn't dare to make trouble anymore, and the old Taoist priest said in a deep voice: "Actually, it's not a big deal, it's the apprentice of Thunder Blade Ye Huan, the boy of the Xiao family who is most likely to break through the realm of Wuzun, is now being chased and killed by Shattered Star Island, and Shattered Star Island has issued a Shattered Star Order, swearing to kill Xiao Fan." ”()

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