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The old Taoist stroked his beard and led it, passed by his sorrows, nodded slightly, and listened to the disciple's inquiry, and couldn't help but sigh:

"Tianhuang City is a single town in the eastern frontier, since the three clans were divided, and the emperor was built at the beginning, such an immortal city, no one can leave traces on it, even if it is a strong person in the reincarnation realm and the heavenly realm, but I don't know what kind of war I experienced back then. ”

Several disciples hung their heads, their expressions sad, and they were silent.

Sorrowful and silent, he also remembered the ancient past in his mind, he had just come out of the Lianyun Mountain Range, the demons were fierce, and he could imagine how tragic the demon disaster would be back then.

At the gate of the city, an old man's voice rang out, it was an old man, he was coarse and white, leaning against the city wall, a pot of old wine was spicy, the old man poured it into his mouth one by one, and at the same time held a banner and chanted:

"Hexagram heaven and earth, ask about the past life, ask for this life, three lives of marriage, a life of immortals, enter and exit this door, please ask for a hexagram, you can keep safe. ”

The old man's face was flushed, exuding a strong smell of wine, and from time to time a monk stepped forward to ask, and the old man pointed out one by one, and they headed towards the depths of the fairy city.

Seeing this, a touch of surprise flashed in his sorrowful eyes, this old man actually gave divination to the monks in the immortal city, listening to his tone, he seemed to know everything, he knew everything, could it be a powerful and powerful person who had already penetrated the heavens?

At this moment, the old Taoist in front of him had already shown disdain, and said back to the disciples: "This is an old immortal, no sect, no sect, no relatives and no friends, a hundred years ago here to be abducted and deceived, and many monks are fooled every day. ”

"Although he doesn't have much ability, this old immortal is so unparalleled that even the true monarch who has escaped from the realm can't catch up with him. ”

After a pause, Lao Dao said again: "But this old immortal entered the Lianyun Mountain Range a hundred years ago, at that time, the mountain range changed drastically, it seemed that there was a demon god and a demon awakening, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, a catastrophe came, the entire Lianyun Mountain Range, tens of thousands of monks in the Ming and Han dynasties were all destroyed, and finally it was the four holy lands that took action to suppress it again." ”

"And this old immortal is the only one who escaped from the catastrophe, and now he stays in this deserted city, many people are beating his idea, wanting to know something from his mouth, but this old immortal is cunning, like a loach, no one can find out the truth. ”

"This old man is not simple!"

Broken sorrow's eyes condensed slightly, hearing this, he didn't dare to underestimate it, just now he also used the system to secretly detect the old man's cultivation, but the result was the word seal, combined with what he heard, it was really scary.

It's just that although this old man is deeply hidden, he has such a liking, which is really helpless.

Lao Dao led the disciples into the fairy city, thought about it in his heart, followed behind, the pace was not slow, although the old man was mysterious, but he didn't want to be involved with it, so he didn't squint, and went straight to the city.

"Little brother, I came across the mountains, and I was not stained with ferocity, but I saw that girl? ”

The old man smiled leisurely when he saw his sorrow.

"Huh?" He stopped worrying, the muscles and bones around his body buzzed and vibrate, and several sharp edges burst out, his eyes were like swords, he stared back at the old man, and said in a deep voice: "What does the old man mean by this? You know me?!"

The hexagram flag moved in the wind, the wine jug was slightly raised, the old man did not answer, he seemed to be drunk but not drunk, and smiled at him: "Little brother has to come to the fairy city, why don't you accompany the old man to drink a glass of spirits and wash his body, and go to this body of death, it will be much better." ”

The old man was coarse and white-robed, his body was not immortal, and his body was bleak, at first glance, he looked like an ordinary old man, plain and unremarkable.

However, at this time, Xuan Chou already knew the old man's extraordinary, and the more he felt that he was unfathomable, although he had no color, but every word and deed was extremely free and easy, and he didn't care about everyone's eyes at all.

Facing the old man's indifferent gaze, he said worriedly: "Okay!"

The old man chuckled, put away the hexagram flags under the astonished gazes of the surroundings, and shook into the city first, his eyes flashing, and he followed with his steps.

Different from Canghai City, there are many immortals in Tianhuang City, Qionglou Yuyu, Sendai Dao Pavilion, some immortals are suspended in the air, and there are bursts of Taoist sounds from them, but there are monks with profound cultivation preaching in them.

The sound of the avenue is curling, the fairy city is wide, sometimes there are some strange beasts pulling the wheel, swaggering by, these strange beasts are mostly spirit beasts, the whole body is bright, the gods are crystal clear, the four hooves are on fire, extremely supernatural.

"This is the chariot of some princely families, relying on the power of the dynasty, some of the underlying strength, not inferior to the general third-grade sects, and even some second-grade Taoist sects, can also be on an equal footing. ”

The old man shook the wine jug, and there was a mouthful of authenticity beside Xuanchou.

These are all things that are not recorded in the classics and Taoist books, all based on experience, seeing and hearing, and silently remembering the sorrow, the more I feel that the power of the dynasty is unfathomable.

Walking in the immortal city, Xuan Chou sensed that some eyes were peeping, these people were very good at hiding, if it weren't for his strength and refinement, his divine sense was extremely sharp, and he couldn't detect it at all.

Walking through a white jade street, Xuan Chou felt more and more peeping eyes behind him, and some of the breath was unfathomable, even him, and he also felt his heart tremble a little.

Following the old man, the two came to a cloud building in front of it, this pavilion hung in the void, there was a cloud ladder to the ground, some monks climbed on it, all of them were fairy wind bones, the instrument was extraordinary, some female cultivators were graceful, fairy skirts were flowing, and there were many young people around them.

"Let's go! Lao Yu has a good drink with his little brother today, this Pin Zhen Pavilion, Lao Yu has not been here for a long time. ”

Following the old man, the two climbed the ladder and entered the pavilion.

Immediately, in the four directions of the cloud building, some figures appeared.

"That old immortal entered the Pinzhen Pavilion!"

"Can be favored by the old immortal, who is the young Taoist?"

Everyone was talking about it, and they were all a little surprised and uncertain.

Lianyun Mountain Range, after ancient times, it is the fierce land of the heavens, for thousands of years, countless monks have been buried, the immortal path is created, and there is a great opportunity, until ancient times, but still no one can break through the secrets.

A hundred years ago, the mountains were shocked, and there was a catastrophe, and tens of thousands of monks were wiped out, but there was such an alternative as the old man, and many powerful people were excited, thinking that maybe there was a chance to do it.

It's a pity that although the old man stayed in the Heavenly Desolate City, the oil and salt did not enter, and the powerhouses of all parties could not contact him at all, let alone get any news.

The two of them entered the Pinzhen Pavilion, and soon, a lot of chariots descended from the Quartet Immortal City, and some monks fell from it, their expressions were indifferent, their eyes did not squint, and they did not care about the monks hidden in the Quartet.