Everyone looked for prestige, only to see a dilapidated wooden table on the edge of the street not far ahead, with a bamboo pole inserted next to the table, and a canvas hanging on it, with the words "Immortals Guiding the Way" written on it.

On the side of the bamboo pole, an old man with extraordinary bearing was shouting loudly, and the voice just now was made by him.

And next to the old man, there was a sleepy young woman, with a rather pretty face, lying on the edge of the table at the moment, with a helpless expression.

Looking at the old man and the young man who were setting up a fortune teller, the others didn't care about anything, but the look on Zhang Xiaofan's face was suddenly stunned.

For nine years, Zhang Xiaofan met his former old friend for the first time, which made him feel deeply emotional.

As if sensing Zhang Xiaofan's changes, Zhou Chen asked out loud as he continued to walk forward, "What?" Have you met an old man?! ”

Zhang Xiaofan hesitated slightly, and then said a little embarrassedly: "Well, he is a very interesting senior, and he was deceived by a lot of silver. ”

Hearing this sound in his ears, Zhou Chen couldn't help but take advantage of the situation to glance at the old man and the girl.

Regarding the identity of this old and young person, Zhou Chenzhi also knows a little bit.

The old man's name is Zhou Zhou Xian, and he can be called a know-it-all in this world.

Whether it is the secret privacy between the two realms of good and demon, or the strange things that have been circulating since ancient times, there are few existences that he does not know.

As for the girl, it is Zhou Xiaohuan, the granddaughter adopted by Zhou Zhou Xian, who is extremely talented in Qimen Dunjia, astrological divination, ghost Taoism, etc.

These two grandfathers and grandsons can be said to be the most mysterious existence in this world.

However, Zhou Chen didn't delve into the secrets of their grandfather and grandson, but just looked at them curiously twice, and then took his gaze back.

Immediately, I saw Zhou Chen glance sideways at Zhang Xiaofan on the right, and he asked with a smile: "With your honest temperament at the beginning, it's not strange that someone cheated you out of money, as long as you didn't count the money for others!" ”

Listening to Zhou Chen teasing Zhang Xiaofan, Baguio, who was following Zhang Xiaofan, directly leaned on Zhang Xiaofan's body and let out a burst of crisp laughter like a silver bell.

Especially the little gray monkey above Zhang Xiaofan's head, it seemed to understand Zhou Chen's words, and squeaked and laughed at Zhang Xiaofan.

Only Yuhime was hindered by her identity, so she forcibly endured it calmly and did not laugh out loud.

Even the corners of Zhang Xiaofan's own mouth couldn't help but curvature, he was indeed a little too honest back then.

However, since the change in Qingyun Mountain nine years ago, Zhang Xiaofan has become more and more mature, but unfortunately the price paid is definitely not what he wants.

After laughing helplessly, Zhang Xiaofan asked Zhou Chen out loud: "Father-in-law, can I go and meet Senior Zhou?!" ”

It is rare to reunite with the ancients, so it is natural that we should reminisce about the past.

It's just that just when Zhou Chen was about to nod his head in agreement, in the depths of the death swamp in the west of Dawang Village, suddenly there was a huge sound like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring.

Almost at the same moment, the sky suddenly changed in an instant.

The wind and clouds are even changing at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, the clouds are rolling, and the wind is loud.

Layer by layer, scene by scene, as if the tide is surging, it is really the heaven and the earth that change color.

From a long distance, the huge sound exploded in the ears of the monks in Dawang Village like thunder.

Some cultivators were at a low level, and they were even shocked to the point that their feet trembled, and they almost didn't stand firm.

All of a sudden, everyone in the entire Dawang Village, whether it was a monk or a villager, looked towards the place where the loud noise had come from.

In the midst of everyone's stunned gaze, a dazzling golden light suddenly rose from the depths of the Western Death Swamp.

The golden light gradually brightened and grew thicker, and finally turned into an incomparably huge pillar of golden light that connected the heavens and the earth.

In the roar, it soared into the sky, pierced into the clouds, and instantly illuminated the sky and the earth extremely brightly.

There is golden light everywhere, and even the people and things in this Dawang Village are rendered with a touch of brilliant gold, the clouds are golden clouds, the trees are golden trees, and the people are golden people!

At this moment, everyone put down what was in their hands and looked at it one after another, all of them paying close attention to the wonders of heaven and earth that were happening right now.

I saw that the golden pillar of light became more and more dazzling and bright, and in the end it was almost impossible to see.

The surging clouds in the sky were even more intense, revolving rapidly around the golden pillar of light, forming a huge vortex illuminated by golden light.

Under such a spectacular scene, the heavens and the earth are solemn, as if there is something supreme and noble in the middle, which makes people feel respect.

After a long time, the sudden appearance of the golden pillar of light slowly stopped.

Then it weakened rapidly, came suddenly, and went quickly.

It's just a moment of work, and the earth-shattering and roaring scene has disappeared without a trace like a long whale sucking water.

At this time, as long as it is not a person whose head is full of paste, who does not know that this wonder of heaven and earth is a sign of the appearance of the rumored strange treasure?

Such a majestic and surging scene is unbelievable and rare, and the strange treasure represented in it must be extraordinary.

At present, these monks who have gathered in Dawang Village specifically for the purpose of treasure hunting are naturally unable to continue to sit.

Without any hesitation or hesitation, all the monks hurried towards the depths of the swamp where the golden pillar of light had just risen.

If you cultivate enough strength, you will make a magic weapon, and if you cultivate if you are not strong, you will run there.

In short, no monk wants to miss out on the treasures that lie deep in the swamp of death.

As for whether there is any danger in the process of this treasure hunt, these monks have long forgotten about it, where will they think about it.

At this moment, Zhou Chen didn't care about letting Zhang Xiaofan go to catch up with the old man anymore, his mind suddenly moved, and he immediately sacrificed the magic weapon gold brick.

The purple-gold light shimmered, and the gold bricks rose to the size of a millstone in an instant.

With a wave of his hand, the other three were directly taken by Zhou Chen to the gold brick.

In order not to delay the speed of the journey, Zhou Chen is now ready to directly use his magic weapon to carry Zhang Xiaofan and them to the depths of the Western Death Swamp.

The purple-gold light trembled slightly, and the golden brick under Zhou Chen's feet immediately pierced the sky as fast as a meteor, shooting straight towards the place where the vision had just occurred.