Thirty-six, on the immortal residence

A bright and beautiful girl stands in front of you with her back to the morning glow. She said: She cultivates immortals, not demons! Foolish claims, like naïve and pure ignorance. Huan Che knew: he should scold her heavily! scolded her for being naïve and innocent and ignorant of the world, and scolded her for being such a woman's kindness, then there was no need for Xiao to think about marrying a baby, and she was even afraid that she would not even be able to build a foundation.

That's what he should say!

However, in the backdrop of the warm light of the morning glow, there was a touch of pure brightness that warmed his heart.

He knew, he knew: she wasn't really innocent and ignorant! She just clings to the so-called legal society with which she was once familiar. It's habits, it's understanding, it's consciousness that has imprinted the rules of the game into the bone marrow! But even more so because even if that kind of society could not satisfy her completely, it was a hundred times more in line with the world he described to her than the world he described to her in front of her.

The way of cultivating immortals is that people cannot resist detachment. But where does it come to the end? How has it become? But who understands?

In the final analysis, the reason why she is so pure now is because she has not yet understood the benefits of a true immortal cultivator. And: "What if there is a day when you are high up, calling the wind and rain, and doing everything?" Zhu Scarlet, would you still think like this at that time? Or, you will still insist that what you cultivate is immortal and Tao. But, is that your way alone? Or is it the so-called Heavenly Dao? ”

A man's way? And the so-called Heavenly Dao?

Su Quan seemed to understand what he meant, and she wanted to express her determination directly, but the senior waved his hand to stop her. He didn't want to hear any of her confessions, or in front of a veteran like him, no oath was as precious as the truth! And she, one day, will let him understand: if she can say it, she will definitely do it!

After the conversation, the two packed up and pushed the door out of the house.

After waking up last night, Su Quan had been thinking about the way she would go in the future, so she didn't come out to see a single cent outside. And today, when she came out, she found that the place where she was was was really as she saw in her dream, in a place called Peicheng, and this was the capital of a country.

There are still a lot of people on the street, and as soon as the two of them leave the inn, they see the bustling cityscape full of streams. But Huan Che regarded these as if they were nothing, directly beckoned a carriage, and took her out of the city. Outside the city, the Qili Pavilion stopped, and the owner of the carriage left happily after receiving a small piece of broken silver. I didn't see it at all, and just as he turned the front of the car and walked out of the five steps, a water-blue light flew into the sky from the Qili Pavilion of Shicai. Just blink an eye, and then disappear.

"Senpai, where are we going?"

"Upper Pivot."

Upper Hub? Su Quan Nahan, she felt that this name was really a little familiar. Isn't that the Shangxian Pavilion that lacks virtue and smoke in the central city is? "Is this city still with brothers? : She wanted to ask curiously, and muttered in passing, but the strange thing was that Huan Che didn't answer her this time. Instead, he urged the flying sword under his feet and flew north. After flying straight for two days and one night, I finally stopped in front of a cliff.

"Seeing gestures clearly is the most basic trick to manifestation." Huan Che put away his flying sword and took Su Quan to the edge of the cliff. With a flick of his fingers, he struck a magic trick. And almost at the same time as he found the spiritual formula, the cliff in front of him disappeared, and a huge city suddenly appeared like a mirage.

Su Quan was pleasantly surprised, is this the kind of spell that hides the city through the magic in order to prevent civilians from entering? And how is this city so big? Compared to the imperial capital called Peicheng, it is not inferior. It is true that the five-zhang high castle tower is made of stone, but the stone is actually made of two different colors of stone, you have me, I have you, it seems to be arranged with some kind of regularity. Could it be that this is the hidden trick?

Su Quan saw such a place for the first time, and curiously searched everywhere. But he didn't want to, Huan Che suddenly shouted in his ear: "Have you seen it clearly?" ”

What the? Su Quan hurriedly tightened, and when he turned around, Huan Che's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. Instantly understood why, and quickly typed out the trick he had just memorized. The gesture was not difficult, and the monk's memory was excellent, so she remembered it after reading it. performed quite well, but Huan Che's face didn't seem to show any improvement. Su Quan paused again and understood. She lowered her head in annoyance, what's wrong with her? Didn't you just promise your seniors yesterday to be more vigilant? Why are you running away now?

She was annoyed, but Huan Che was even more annoyed than her. I was going to scold her on the spot and fix her well. But as soon as he wanted to open his mouth, his ears moved, and he immediately alerted: "Someone is coming." ”

Su Quan hurriedly breathed up and touched the mask on his face. When leaving Peicheng, Huan Che gave it. A wooden peach demon mask. When giving it to her, Huan Che didn't say a word, but Su Quan was so smart that he immediately understood that it was to hide her good face. That's a good idea! And now? What to do?

I have to return to my senses and prepare for war. But I heard Huan Che's voice in my head: "Don't look back, there are traces." Freely follow me into the city. ”

Su Quan promised, and obediently followed behind Huan Che and walked forward. And the bare city wall, which seemed to have no city gates, was very miraculously opened a small gate that only allowed two people to pass through when the two of them approached. And once the two entered, the door disappeared again.

Su Quan couldn't help but glance back at the city gate, and was even more surprised to see that it had disappeared. But when she turned around and saw the situation in the city, she was directly shocked in place.

Boy!

What a big city is this?

When I look outside, I feel that this place is not inferior to that Peicheng. But after coming in, I found that this place was even bigger than that Peicheng. A straight avenue led to the front, and about twenty or thirty miles away there was a seven-story tower. The tower is white and lush, and it is built of jade with aura at a glance. It was the only pure white building in the city. The rest of the castle is made of dark red wood. Tall or short, large or small, but all of them are arranged in a neat and orderly manner on both sides of the road. And these large and small storefronts are also hung with countless flags of different colors. Even if it is the same as the name of the restaurant, the background color of the wine is different. Why is that?

"Because this is the hallmark of the sect! Different undertones represent different sects. Do you see that this Baicaotang here and Tianxianglou over there are both cyan foundations? This is the territory of Xuantian Sect. As for the three families over there with red tassels on the golden bottom, they are from the Extreme Heavenly Gate. The three pink and white clothing stores over there are the territory of Jiuxiamen. Because most of the people in Jiuxia Gate are women, they chose that color. ”

Before entering the city, Huan Che was on the road, and he still didn't say a word. But after entering the door, it was open. Of course, he didn't say it directly, but quietly transmitted it in his head. There are taboos in many affairs in the city. Su Quan carefully wrote them down, although she was still curious about the things here, and felt that everything was new. But there was no longer the running spirit when he was outside the city. Because there are no longer just the two of them on the streets here, but there are quite a few cultivators on the left, right, front, front and back.

They are either shopping, talking to passers-by, negotiating with shopkeepers, or behaving in a bad way, or they are looking annoyed and muttering. Even the clothes are very different. More than half of the monks will wear Taoist robes, although the colors and ornaments are not the same, but they are the same. But half of the monks wore different clothes. More monks choose the famous crown caftan, just like the style of the wealthy sons in the world, and they do not forget to pinch a few folding fans in their hands to fill the romance; Of course, there are also capable and neat warrior costumes, or folk rich people, rural nouveau riche, and the glittering gold makes Su Quan almost laugh.

Of course, these are all male cultivators' outfits, and as for female cultivators, most of them are dressed very beautifully. The palace dress is the most common attire, but there are also people with black shirts and a fence on their heads, covering themselves naked. According to what Huan Che said, this is a disciple called Sanssouci Valley in the west. The disciples in the Sanssouci Valley are mainly medical cultivators, so they are mainly female cultivators. The martial arts are not outstanding, but because the monks often get sick and injured, and there are a lot of people who come to see a doctor, the disciples of Sanssouci Valley rarely encounter robbery and murder when they walk outside. Because the master of Sanssouci Valley once had something to say first: if anyone dares to kill a disciple of Sanssouci Valley for no reason, then it is convenient for him to scatter his cultivation, and if he is a child of the family or a member of the sect, then even if Sanssouci Valley fights to destroy the whole family, he will never treat one person and one beast in his clan.

For this sentence, there are not many female cultivators who defected to Sanssouci Valley a hundred years ago. The master of Jiuxiamen, who also loves to accept female disciples, is still angry about this, but the master of Sanssouci Valley is a cultivator in the late stage of Yuanying, but Jiuxiamen does not dare to offend. Fortunately, Sanssouci Valley is very selective in accepting disciples. There are a lot of people left to give to other sects, otherwise, they will become the target of public criticism. ”

Huan Che's words are very strange, the first half seems to be praise, but the second half is a hidden worry. Hearing Su Quan's ears, he unconsciously became worried about the situation of this sect. Fortunately, this discussion about Sanssouci Valley stopped, and after walking for nearly half an hour, they finally turned left and right and came to Cicheng East Street. There, there are no more dazzling banners and a dazzling array of storefronts.

In fact, there is only one façade on this secondary street after leaving the main street. And in front of the door hung a white bottom flag. The three big characters on it: "Shangxian Ju." ”