Chapter 274: The Crowd

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"Hehe, Brother Lingfeng, come on, come on, I'll introduce you to someone." Ying Wushuang's laughter came from outside the door, and then he walked in with a rather sturdy middle-aged man in a blue robe.

Ling Feng hurriedly got up, hugged his fist at Ying Wushuang, and said, "Trouble Brother Wushuang, who is this?" ”

Ying Wushuang waved his hand and said: "I said a long time ago, you and I don't have to be polite, this is Master Wuxiang, the elder of Tianjun Temple, this time he happens to be going to Qimu Peak, I will arrange for him to go with you, so I can take care of him." ”

Ling Feng looked Wuxiang up and down, in addition to his body looking quite strong, he also had long hair, not at all like the master that Ying Wushuang said in his mouth, after a careful look, he found that in the gap between Wuxiang's loose hair, there were faint scars of the ring, and he was sure that Wuxiang was indeed a monk, but he was neither wearing monk clothes nor shaved his head, and he was dressed very strangely, which made Ling Feng and Jiumei look at him a few more times.

"I have seen the ...... in the lower phase. Lingfeng ...... Nine charms and two donors. Wuxiang didn't care about Ling Feng and Jiu Mei's somewhat strange gazes, and clasped his hands together towards them, and his voice was quite loud, as if even the air in his mouth was vibrating.

Lingfeng and Jiumei's faces changed slightly at the same time, and they secretly sighed that this person's cultivation is so strong, especially Jiumei, after feeling the breath of Wuxiang, she secretly guessed in her heart that this person's cultivation may have surpassed her, the two of them did not have the slightest neglect, and at the same time hugged their fists and said: "Lingfeng, Jiumei, I have seen Master Wuxiang." ”

"I've already contacted the teleportation array, when do you plan to leave?" Ying Wushuang glanced at a few people and asked.

"Without further ado, let's go." Wuxiang didn't wait for Lingfeng and Jiumei to answer, he replied in a rough voice, flicked his robe, and walked out.

Lingfeng and Jiu Mei looked at each other and smiled, this Wuxiang master is really a straight person, just go, since everyone is already like this, they naturally have no reason to procrastinate, and several people, accompanied by Ying Wushuang, came to the teleportation array they had been to before.

Ying Wushuang was already familiar with the people who were in charge of the teleportation array, and obviously he had taken care of everything in advance, although it was still crowded, but a few people didn't have much effort, and after enjoying the privilege, they entered the teleportation array.

The trip of Lingfeng and the others was almost equivalent to crossing the entire Wanyan County, and they tossed and turned no less than ten teleportation arrays along the way, during which they also stopped a little in several big cities in Wanyan County, and finally came to a desolate town three hundred miles away from Qimu Peak after more than twenty days of turbulence.

This town is called Qihuang Town, the town is full of some historical buildings, the age of these buildings, to investigate it, I am afraid that each one has experienced hundreds of years of wind and frost, because of this, Qihuang Town looks quite dilapidated, and the townspeople in it are dressed in shabby, and there is a simple folk style everywhere.

It's just recently, there are a lot of strangers in different clothes in the town, these strangers have caused a lot of panic among the townspeople after they arrived in Qimu Town, these simple mortals who have never seen the outside world, have always maintained a respectful attitude towards these generous strangers, but fortunately, they just stay in the town for a while, they will leave on their own, and they will not hurt the townspeople.

Especially in the past few days, there are suddenly more people in the town, compared with before, the number of people has increased several times, the town is not big, so many people are squeezed out at once, accommodation has naturally become a problem, and most of the townspeople have a cautious attitude towards these outsiders, which has led to the overcrowding of only a few "inns" in the town, which has directly led to some people fighting for accommodation. Most of the townspeople were afraid to go out even during the day, for fear that one would accidentally cut off their heads by these gods.

After Lingfeng, Jiumei and Wuxiang arrived at Qihuang Town, they saw a fight, after learning the reason for their fight, Lingfeng and Jiumei shook their heads, these people actually rushed to grab a place to live, and their lives were too worthless, but the three of them did not mean to stop it, this kind of place, more than one thing is better than one less, but Wuxiang is a monk after all, after seeing those people so absurd, his hands were folded, and his mouth was straight to Amitabha.

Finally squeezed through the crowd, Lingfeng and a few people came to the only inn in Qimu Town that still dared to open, at this time the inn was already crowded, and some people didn't sleep on the floor, where can they still be accommodated? In desperation, they also have no way, although they are no longer afraid of the cold and heat, they always have to find a place to live, especially Jiumei, ask her to live on the street, she must be 10,000 unwilling.

The owner of the inn was very enthusiastic, and after seeing Lingfeng and a few people, he hurried up and called them up, and made a few wooden planks out of his hands and feet very quickly, put them on the stone in front of the house, made a few simple stools and a table, and then said: "A few objective people are not strange, now the small shop is overcrowded, and I have to wronged a few." ”

Lingfeng and Wuxiang are both men, and they don't care that the wooden board is a little dirty, so they swept it and sat down directly, Jiumei has always loved cleanliness, and she stood aside and was reluctant to sit down, Lingfeng had to take out a clean dress from the space ring and spread it on the wooden board, and Jiumei was willing to sit down.

"Boss, let's have some tea first." Lingfeng took a piece of broken silver and handed it to the boss, who took the silver with a smile, took three steps and two steps into the house, and prepared tea.

Ling Feng's gaze swept around, and after seeing those immortal cultivators in different costumes, he couldn't help but be a little curious in his heart, and whispered, "What are these people doing in this desolate place?" It's kind of weird. ”

"There must be something unborn in the world, otherwise these people can't have come to this place because they have nothing to do." Jiu Mei said with a frown.

"What the Nine Charming Fairy said is right, there must be some treasure in this place, I am very curious, what kind of treasure is it that makes the powerhouses of the Taixu Realm here." Wuxiang deliberately lowered his voice when he spoke, but his original voice was like Hong Zhong, even if he lowered his voice, it was still not small, and as soon as he said this, he immediately attracted no less than dozens of strange eyes.

Ling Feng coughed and whispered, "Master Wuxiang, I can't wait too much." ”

Knowing that he had lost his mouth, he smiled awkwardly, and closed his mouth with a twitching face.

"Guest, tea is here." The boss was holding a worn-out teapot in his hand, the teapot handle was missing half, he had to hook the remaining half of the handle with two fingers, and he held three cups full of rust in his left hand, and after arriving at Lingfeng's side, he put the cup on the table, and poured water for Lingfeng and a few people with the kettle, shaking it while pouring.

After glancing at the teacup, Jiu Mei suddenly turned her head to the side, this thing was not said to be for her to use, even if she glanced at it, she felt disgusted.

Ling Feng frowned when he saw the very shabby teacup on the table, he didn't have the pleasure of drinking tea at all, he looked at the boss and whispered, "Boss, what are these people doing here?" ”

The boss put the teapot in his hand on the table, his eyes widened suddenly, and he looked incredulous, and said, "Don't you know the guest officer?" Recently, I heard that there is a peerless artifact on the perched peak, and whoever gets it can become an immortal in one step, no, these immortal cultivators rushed over after getting the news. ”

"I wonder what kind of peerless artifact has come out of Perch Peak? Can anyone get it? Ling Feng secretly felt that the peerless artifact in the boss's mouth was very likely to be an illusion, he was originally the incarnation of the Thousand Illusion Tree, and the Thousand Illusion Tree was enough to attract countless immortal cultivators to go crazy about it.