A day later, outside Yelan Town, Zhuo Chuan's figure appeared, and after falling to the ground far away, he slowly walked towards the town.

Along the way, Zhuo Chuan was surprised, before he entered this ancient town, he saw more than five monks, but the realm was not very high, most of them were divine blood cultivators, but there were also one or two people who were not weaker than him, and they were Tianzu monks.

This is very abnormal, as early as half a year ago, he came to Yelan Town, at that time, although he could also see monks, but the number of people was very small, basically through a few streets to meet one, and the cultivation is very low, far from now, before entering the town, he found a few Tianzu monks.

Of course, those people also discovered Zhuo Chuan, but they only took a look and continued to walk away, which seemed to be normal.

After walking into Yelan Town, Zhuo Chuan's brows couldn't help frowning, the street was crowded with pedestrians, and the shouting was endless, among them, thirty percent of them were monks, the Divine Blood Realm, and the Tianzu Realm, and even Zhuo Chuan felt that there were a few middle-aged monks who were cultivating away, which made him unable to see through the depths.

"Cave Monk?!"

Zhuo Chuan is not a fool, anyone can see that Yelan Town has undergone great changes in the past six months, attracting countless monks to come.

He walked silently through the streets, found a tavern from memory, and stepped inside.

"Guest officer, what do you need?" a person who looked like a junior immediately greeted him.

This person Zhuo Chuan still has some impressions, half a year ago, it was also this junior who greeted him, taking his silver to serve food and wine.

However, looking at the other party's expression, it seems that he can't remember Zhuo Chuan.

It's also normal, the guests in the tavern come and go for half a year, how can Xiao Er remember all of them.

"Serve some good food and drink, just bring your signature dishes. Zhuo Chuan found a better position, took out some silver and slapped it on the table.

In addition to wanting to have a good meal, he also wanted to inquire about what had happened in the past six months, especially the changes in Yelan Town, which couldn't help but make him think of the ancient ruins.

At the beginning, the birth of the Night Emperor Palace alarmed the demon clan of the Three Immortal Mountains and several major caves of heaven and earth, and the monks of various sects all went there, and they didn't know what was going on now.

Zhuo Chuan had an intuition that the disturbance caused by that incident would not be small, and most of it would have a big impact, and there were also rumors in Yelan Town.

"I don't know if the Dao soldier that Elder Chenglin said has been born......" Zhuo Chuan sat in the corner, cultivating in his ears, wanting to hear what the people in the tavern were talking about.

Where is the most gossip in a small town? It is undoubtedly a land of wine and meat, and the monks are also human beings, and after they have eaten and drunk, they like to talk a lot.

"Anyway, have you heard, the Flying Feather Sect has dispatched hundreds of people to find a dojo in the depths of the ruins, and the momentum is called a huge, I heard that everyone said that they have invited the elders of the sect, and they are a big man!" Not far from Zhuo Chuan, someone said with great interest, his eyes lit up.

"I also know about this, and I heard that the county lord's mansion and the demon wilderness also sent people, and there are old monsters who have lived for nearly a thousand years to suppress the formation, and they want to join forces to fight in......" Another person answered, these are some rumors, and I don't know if it's true or not.

Zhuo Chuan frowned and pinched his nose, the name of the Flying Feather Sect, the County Lord's Mansion and the Demon Desolation he knew, and he had seen it in Ziyang's books.

These three are all behemoths in Turing County, and they are all ancient forces that have been inherited for countless years.

And compared to Ziyang, a cave land, it is like fireflies and bright moons, which are not a series at all.

The Flying Feather Sect and the Demon Wilderness are both native forces in Turing County, which are said to have existed thousands of years ago, with a long history and ancient inheritance.

The county lord's mansion is the capital city where the county lord of Turing County is located, and its status in Turing County is like an official government, not weaker than those two forces.

Elder Cheng Lin had said before that when the Night Emperor Palace was born, this matter was very involved, and it would definitely alarm the other strengths of Turing County.

"They want to break in? impossible, there are barbarian aliens in the depths of the ancient ruins, not to mention anything else, just one hatred of the sky and low has caused the three forces to suffer amazing losses, and it is basically wishful thinking for them to forcibly enter it. ”

At this moment, a person at the other table stood up and smiled, taking over what the two had talked about before, thinking that Fei Yu taught them to be delusional.

These people are all monks, and their strength is not low, and the weakest ones are all consummated in the Divine Blood Realm.

Zhuo Chuan looked at their dress, not like the monks of the Three Immortal Mountains, thinking that they were from other cultivation places in Turing County, and it was also possible that they were loose cultivators.

"This time, there is an old monster to make a move, and the three forces should be not small. Someone else joined the conversation about the ancient ruins.

There is no other reason, in the past six months, with the appearance of the Night Emperor Palace, the turmoil has not stopped, and all kinds of major events have emerged one after another, what ancient inheritances, wild mountains, and ancient xenomorphs have all emerged, sweeping the entire Turing County.

Therefore, as a small town close to the ancient ruins, the monks in Yelan Town are becoming more and more amazing, the monks of the Divine Blood Heavenly Foot are walking all over the streets, and the monks of the life cave and even higher realms are also haunted, and many old people who have been cultivating for dozens or hundreds of years have also appeared, attracted by the ancient ruins.

"Have you forgotten, hundreds of years ago, when the last time the ancient dojo was revived, the hatred of the sky was low, and some old monsters were killed, and the barren mountains were stained with blood!"

"That's right, it's not the first time that the dojo has been revived, and every time it is bleeding, but there has never been a time when anyone has entered it, and they have been stopped by those wild aliens. ”

Many of the monks in the tavern spoke and expressed their opinions.

The legend of the ancient ruins has existed in Turing County for a long time, and it is said that it is an ancient dojo, but it is occupied and guarded by wild aliens, preventing people from the outside world from approaching.

For countless years, the ashram has been revived and silenced, and each time there has been amazing bloodshed, and I don't know how many times it has been revived now.

"But this time the recovery, the Night Emperor's Palace is an unpredictable variable......" The speaker was an old man with white hair, his eyebrows were vicissitudes, and he was very old.

"Old Peng?"

Someone recognized him and exclaimed.

This is an old generation figure, who appeared in the last time the dojo was revived, and it is said that he participated in the bloody battle against the barbarian aliens, and his own cultivation is as deep as the Han Sea.

He does not belong to any of the three forces, some people say that Peng Lao is a loose cultivator, others say that he is a monk outside Turing County, and various theories are different.

But there is one thing that is recognized by the monks, that is, this person is an old monster who has lived for about a thousand years, and his strength makes the three forces of the Turing County overlord jealous, and he will not easily provoke him.

Therefore, there are records of this old generation figure in many sects, including some portraits, and only because of this that people can recognize him.

"Senior, did you come here to find that dojo?" asked the bold man, curious.

In fact, he didn't expect Peng Lao to take care of himself, after all, the other party was a senior who had advanced his skills, and he couldn't get into the eyes of a Tianzu monk.

"That dojo has nothing to do with me, I came here just to find the traces of a senior. Unexpectedly, Peng Lao really answered the man's question.

But these words shocked all the monks present.

Looking for a trail of a senior?

Peng Lao Ke is an old monster who has lived for about a thousand years, and his age is so old that it makes people tremble, so what kind of character does the predecessor in his mouth have to be?

Everyone can't imagine how ancient an existence must be for such a character to be called a senior?!

"Say more, say more......"

Peng Lao shook his head and said softly, as the words fell, the thin figure disappeared under the eyes of the monks, only the hot food on the table and a few pieces of broken silver next to the chopsticks showed that he had been sitting there.