The Wild Realm.

On the south bank of the Changtian Ling River, under the peak of Chaotian.

There is a city called Wangxian City.

Every ten years, the Wuji Tianyang Sect on the south bank will recruit disciples, and then a large number of mortals will run to the mountain gate of Chaotian Peak to find the way to immortality, but qualification is the foundation of cultivating immortals.

Many people walked up to Chaotian Peak and entered the Infinite Heavenly Yang Sect.

But what?

When detected, there is no spiritual root.

No matter what these mortals say, their tongues are useless, and they can only go down the mountain in disgrace, but there are always people who are unwilling, and those who are unwilling to leave stay at the bottom of Chaotian Peak.

One person stayed, two people stayed, and more and more people stayed at the bottom of the mountain, and over time, it developed from a village to a small town, and now it has become a city.

These mortals who have no way to ask for immortals to ask for questions are here to marry wives and have children, and pass them on to generations of descendants, and these descendants are also bent on stepping into the Wuji Tianyang Sect and becoming a member of the immortal cultivators for the dream of their ancestors.

Lu was defeated and entered Wangxian City, and inquired about the news nearby.

His luck was good.

It just so happened that this year was the decennial Immortal Formation Conference, and the Wuji Tianyang Sect opened its mountain gate soon after to recruit a wide range of disciples.

The time is a week later.

A precious week can't be wasted, but Lu Yu planned to find an inn to live in Wangxian City first, but he found that almost every inn in Wangxian City was overcrowded.

"The twelfth inn." Lu Yu looked at the 'Xianlai Inn' in front of him and sighed, "It's full again." ”

He thought to himself.

Why don't you stuff a few spirit stones and stay there first? Anyway, it's not bad for a few dollars.

Thought again.

Isn't this slaughtered as a fat sheep?

I'm a traverser! The traverser is not abducted and deceived, and he does not bully men and women, is it still called a traverser? We traversers, we have to grab money, food, and women, and by the way, see who is not happy to destroy the people!

Thinking about it like this, his moral bottom line is not bad to this extent.

Really.

Gotta go to a dark internet café.

The road defeat is a little melancholy.

To be honest, he would rather live in an inn than go to live in a green building...

But it can't be helped.

The inn was already overcrowded.

Can't sleep on the street? Become the first Great Monk of the Catastrophe to sleep on the streets?

So, I still have to go to the Qinglou...

It's a big deal when I was sleeping in the Qinglou, I knocked the woman unconscious and threw her on the ground, and I couldn't sleep on the bed by myself.

Moreover, since you want to go to the Qinglou, you must go to the largest and most prestigious Qinglou in Wangxian City, and this entertainment club is also divided into three, six, nine and so on, and the most inferior entertainment club is to vent your desires.

This most high-quality green building will definitely not be so dirty.

You must know that ancient people liked to go to Qinglou, and many people did not come to entertain, but to be famous, because the place of Qinglou is often the place where news is spread the fastest.

During the Tang Dynasty, when many literati were looking for fun, they recited a few poems with their relatives and friends, one to express their emotions, and the other to reveal their ambitions.

The high-class Qinglou is more of a dating platform.

Secondly, it is also easier for Qinglou to find out the news.

All right.

The main reason is that there is no place to live.

And all the above reasons are just a means of comfort for Lu Defeat to reduce the resistance in his heart, visiting the Qinglou is like secretly going to a black Internet café when he was a child, a little exciting, but also a little guilty.

The Divine Consciousness records the surrounding maps.

I knew where the largest green building in the neighborhood was.

I turned left and right, and after walking for a while, I finally found this high-end club called 'Drunken Building'.

At the door of this green building.

After all, some people are the existence of lower body thinking, and some sophisticated women are rubbing their crisp breasts against these men, and it is inevitable that some people will be unaware of the ape and walk into the green building.

Lu Yu coughed and walked in.

When he walked in, he was still frightened by the crowd.

Then I used my divine sense to probe, and found that there were many fewer people on the second floor than on the first floor, and in this floor, there were all kinds of people, and it was worth affirming that they were very likely to come to the Qinglou with the same idea as themselves.

There is no place to stay at the inn.

Try your luck in running a green building.

Some people don't have a female companion next to them at all, so they just find a random table and pour wine for themselves.

When Lu Shi walked in, someone also noticed him.

A woman with heavy makeup pounced.

Lu Yu stepped back slightly and waved his hand, pretending to be incompatible, "I'm here to participate..."

The woman with heavy makeup and bright makeup directly interrupted: "You are here to participate in the Immortal Formation Conference of the Wuji Tianyang Sect, but the inn in Wangxian City is already full, and you want to stay in our drunken building for a week, right?" ”

Lu Yu smiled.

That's the way.

"But... Drunken Lost House is not allowed to stay overnight. The dusty woman with heavy makeup also smiled and said, "When it's time to get there, it'll be closed." ”

sub-hours.

That is, 23:00-00:59 in the evening.

This drunken building isn't open 24 hours a day, it's too salty, right?

Lu Defeat's face froze.

Turn around immediately, plan to leave, don't let you live, don't live, start with one person and one hand, don't you have to build a house with wood throughout the whole process? In ten minutes, I will build you a wooden castle bigger than Wangxian City.

it.

Is it true that when I turn the Tribulation Period into a dry meal?

"But... It's not that you won't live. Seeing that Lu Shi was about to leave, the dusty woman raised her eyebrows and said, as if she was deliberately letting Lu Shi stop.

"As long as you can go up to the second floor of the drunken building, our store will naturally prepare a room for you."

It's strange that the road is defeated.

It's as if it's very difficult to walk up to the second floor of the drunken building.,An ordinary attack can bomb you up a green building.,This walk up to the second floor of the green building.,Isn't it just a casual play?

He walked to the first floor to the corner of the stairs on the second floor, which was full of people.

Poetry? Puzzle solving? Couplet? Draw? Calligraphy? Musical instrument?

So many words popped up in Lu Yu's mind at once, just like a conditional launch, he leaned over to take a look, and as expected, there was a requirement for this floor to go up to the second floor.

Or a literary requirement.

Aren't you just getting an axe in front of the master?

Let's not talk about my own literary heritage.

There are so many Tang poems and Song lyrics on the earth, you are playing this kind of trick with my cheating king? I'm afraid I didn't drink fake wine.

The road was defeated.

At the front of the crowd, everyone was arguing around a piece of black and white paper on a table, on which something was written on it, apparently to test others.

The topic of this drunken building walking on the second floor is not qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, which is a mistake in the road.

Isn't the routine in the novel all about entering the Qinglou and entering the poetry club, what is the test, you need to chant poems to be right, and then the protagonist copies the poem, holding Su Shi's coffin board with his left hand, and suppressing Liu Yong's coffin board with his right hand.

You don't follow the routine!

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