Staring out of the sky, there seemed to be a flash of blue light in the eyeless eyes.

Once it is eternal, the realm does not fall, and all kinds of supernatural powers are free.

He entered the dream world, and was respected for several lifetimes, even though at this time there was a lack of self-cutting of the primordial gods, and there was an untouchable misfortune outside, but he was not a person who could be manipulated.

One, an hour?

Ram Yan's heart trembled, and his emotions were tumbling with doubt, disbelief, etc., but he subconsciously ignored the words 'you' in his own master's words.

"Door, Door Master......"

He wanted to say something, but An Qisheng didn't want to say more, and went straight out.

Could it be that the master of the door has not lost his cultivation, but has cultivated some kind of supernatural power that he can't see through? ’

Ram Yan was full of suspicion, and he didn't know where his master got such confidence.

The old master has been condensed into a big Dan for many years, proficient in all kinds of magical powers, but he still died at the hands of Lin Baimei in Pingbo Building.

He wanted to ask, but it could be seen that An Qisheng had gone far, but he could only lead the big flower donkey to follow.

"Here we go again, here we go again! It only stopped for about ten days, and then it came again! ”

"What the hell is going on in the mountains? Really, is there really a big demon about to be born? ”

"It didn't affect the previous few times, but this time it's also a false alarm, right?"

At this time, the Blue Mountain City was quite lively, and the roar from afar was better than a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and no one could not be undisturbed under the rumbling and shaking.

Some are worried, some are frightened, some are irritable, and some are self-comforting.

The atmosphere of the whole city has changed, and there is a lot of noise everywhere.

Pedestrians came and went in a hurry on the street, some stopped upstairs to look into the distance, and some hurried home, many soldiers had put on armor and patrolled back and forth, and the city gate was closed as soon as possible.

Afraid of one's own shadow!

Dragons have dragons, rats have rats, ordinary people do not have the magic power of moving mountains and reclamation, but they have their own cautious way of survival.

The secular world and the spiritual world exist together for one day, but they are clearly distinguished, and between the two, there are few transgressions, and it is extremely difficult to surpass.

It is naturally extremely difficult for mortals to set foot in the cultivation world, and if people want to interfere in the red world, there are also high mountains like the Great Zhou in front of them.

But even so, how can we erase the fear of natural disasters among ordinary people?

In front of him, Ram Yan was not surprised, but Qiao Qi'er's breathing was a little difficult.

In the previous conversation between the two, he didn't understand what was mentioned about the 'Wanfa Dynasty Sect' and the 'Great Zhou Imperial Decree'.

But I also knew that there was a murderer who was chasing and killing this little old man, or chasing and killing this senior who wanted to apprentice but couldn't.

How can he be calm?

"Just go to the inner city."

An Qisheng opened his mouth lightly, his tone was flat, but he seemed to have divine power, calming the panic in Qiao Qi'er's heart.

The latter took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and walked towards the inner city.

Although the Blue Mountain City is divided into two cities, there is also a moat between the two cities, which is clearly divided between the two cities.

Although it is forbidden for people from the outer city to enter, there is nothing to do, and no out-of-town residents go to the inner city.

Without him, it is just the cost of entering the city, which is no longer affordable for ordinary people from outside the city.

"With this number plate, you can stay in the inner city for a day, if you have a place to stay in the inner city before dark, if not, you must go out of the city, otherwise, there will be no forgiveness!"

The armor guarding the city glanced at Qiao Qi'er and An Qisheng coldly, but he didn't seem to see the little old man holding the big flower donkey.

"Thank you, sir."

Qiao Qi'er is naturally as good as a stream, with a piece of purple gold in his pocket, he naturally doesn't feel sorry for the money to enter the city, took the waist card, and led An Qisheng into the inner city.

The inner city wall is tall and heavy, the city gate hole is five or six zhang long, smooth everywhere, and faintly you can see the lines under it.

"This pattern ......"

An Qisheng stopped suddenly, reached out and stroked the untouchable lines under the cold wall, and his mind wandered a little for a moment.

Ram Yan was anxious in his heart, and when he saw An Qisheng stopping, he couldn't help but look at the wall, but he didn't see anything unusual.

There was a battle in the city, which was a common thing for him.

Qiao Qi'er was at a loss, and didn't know anything at all.

In the next moment, Ram Yan reacted, and his suspicion became deeper and deeper: "Door Master, you don't know the origin of these formations?" ”

An Qisheng withdrew his palm, and did not see the change of joy and anger, but asked rhetorically: "You know?" ”

"For cultivators, everyone knows about it."

Ram Yan glanced at An Qisheng deeply, and the meaning was self-evident.

Why do you seem to see something that everyone knows?

He had deeper doubts in his heart, if he didn't believe that the 'thread' would not go wrong, he would have to wonder if the person in front of him was the 'Hongxuan Dao person' he knew.

An Qisheng didn't care: "Let's talk about it." ”

He had no intention of changing his behavior in order to hide the little old man, but he would not tell him directly.

You guess it, whatever you want.

If you can't guess, it's up to you.

"This ......"

Ram Yan was stunned by An Qisheng's attitude, and then suppressed his doubts and spoke, concisely:

"Of the various cities in the Great Zhou Dynasty, only a very small part is newly built, and most of them are inherited from the previous dynasty 'Great Xia', according to legend, the various formations in this city originate from the Confucian master's ......."

The territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty is vast, but the people are all gathered in the city, although there are some towns and villages in the wilderness, but most of them exist in the south.

Not to mention the ghosts and ghosts at night, even in a hundred days, the occasional beasts, big and small demons, can easily destroy villages and towns.

And the reason why the city is difficult to shake is that in addition to the edict of the Great Zhou, there are also reasons for the support of this formation.

In a sense, the cities that are dotted all over the world are the foundation for the Great Zhou to maintain its rule.

"Great Xia..... Master......"

An Qisheng's mind moved slightly, and all the information about Great Xia that the three-hearted blue spirit child had collected had flowed out of his heart.

Great Xia was the first unified dynasty before the Great Zhou Dynasty, and even in the history of Nanzhan.

According to legend, the Great Xia was almost unified in the south, and its masters were like clouds, and its power was huge, and even across the ocean it touched the three continents of Dongsheng, Xihe, and Beiju.

It was an extremely splendid imperial dynasty, as brilliant as the sun.

However, it flourished and declined, and the second had no way, and the founding of the country had died for thousands of years, becoming the cornerstone of the rise of the three major emperors in Nanzhan.

Unfortunately, there is very little information.

Xi Yingqing and the others, or anyone An Qisheng saw when he came to this realm, had the same understanding of those years, and they didn't know much about it.

On the contrary, there are relatively many records about that master, and there is no other way of the way that the master preached.

It still exists today.

Confucianism is second only to Taoism and Buddhism, and the Great Zhou Dynasty is a great sacrifice wine, which is said to be a Confucian doorman.

"You ......" Ram Yan stopped talking, a trace of struggle flashed on his face, as if he wanted to ask something.

In the end, he sighed.

"This formation seems simple, even simple, but in fact it is extremely clever......

He didn't ask, and An Qisheng pretended not to know, but just exclaimed: "If this is not the case, it is difficult to inherit it for such a long time." That Master, great. ”

The more complex and sophisticated the formation, the more powerful it may be, and the more troublesome it is to maintain and repair.

Some things, the simpler the better.

The legendary Confucian master obviously understood this truth, which was quite in line with An Qisheng's mind.

"The Master is unique through the ages, and naturally he is extremely remarkable."

Before Ram Yan could speak, a slightly old voice had already come out of the inner city.

"Huh?"

Ram Yan's heart was shocked, and there was a touch of incredulity in his old eyes, with his cultivation, this person was not able to detect it before he spoke.

"Nothing like any other."

An Qisheng chewed on this sentence, noncommittal, but also stepped into the inner city.

A few zhang of the city gate hole walked through, and the line of sight suddenly widened.

The streets are straight and neat, with enough horses to walk side by side, paved into the distance from the front of the eyes, and buildings such as restaurants, inns, teahouses, and workshops are lined up on both sides.

It looks clean and tidy, and it looks like it.

Sometimes, the gap between two very different worlds is just a wall.

The inner city is superior to the outer city, not only in the formation, not only in the neatness, but even in color, it is also completely different.

In the outer city, whether it is a building or a resident, the costumes are mostly gray, and white is rare.

The inner city is different, with all kinds of colors rendered, not only the clothes, but also the buildings are more pleasing to the eye than the outer city.

Pedestrians were surprised by the roaring sound from time to time in the distance, but few were alarmed.

Bearing, spirit, and state are better than those of the outer city.

Separated by a wall, but there are two worlds.

"Inner City ....."

Qiao Qi'er muttered, his shoulders straightened since he learned martial arts, and he lowered unconsciously.

Facing the hustle and bustle of the inner city, he unconsciously shrunk his shoes that exposed his toes.

The whole person became very cramped, and in the depths of his eyes, he was very longing.

This scene was naturally seen by those who care.

Near the city gate, under an old pine tree, an old Confucian in a green shirt sat on the ground, holding an ancient scroll, at this time, he was looking at three people and a donkey lightly.

His eyes first swept over the little old man leading the donkey: "The mediocre is in the twilight, more pathetic and ridiculous." ”

"You!"

Ram Yan's eyelids jumped, and he was almost about to have a seizure, but after looking at An Qisheng, who was silent, he still endured it.

But in his heart, he was on guard, this old Confucian came from an unknown background, and his cultivation did not seem to be weak, so it was difficult to say whether he was an enemy or a friend.

The old man ignored him, glanced at Qiao Qi'er again, and said lightly: "The posture of a middle-aged person, with desire but insufficient strength, although there is a bit of fate, it will be difficult to reach the hall of elegance in the end." ”

"I ....."

Qiao Qi'er opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but she didn't know what to say.

"Heh~"

An Qisheng smiled and glanced at the old man with his eyesless and terrifying eyes: "Confucianism gave orders to Taoists, but it is also meaningful. ”

"Confucianism does not approve orders, but it knows orders."

The old man patted the ancient scroll and looked at An Qisheng with a leisurely expression: "Knowing one's own life, knowing the destiny of heaven, nature, and knowing the fate of others." ”

An Qisheng was noncommittal, and he didn't care about Ram Yan's warning, he paced two more steps towards the old man, and said lightly:

"In this case, you might as well approve a batch for me."

"Heh~"

The old man put down the ancient scroll, raised his eyebrows and stared, and all kinds of textures seemed to be reflected in the gloomy eyes, and all the qi was faintly visible.

Confucianism is good at cultivating qi, and he is also proficient in the method of looking at qi, and he is one of the best.

Looking at it at this time, it can be seen that the qi that carries his life is weak and thin, and it seems to be about to break, so he can't help but smile:

"Your life is thinner than paper...... Well?! ”

Halfway through the words, the old man's face suddenly changed, and there was a touch of incredulity in his eyes that shocked to the limit.

Under the shrouded textures, a purple gas is high from above, like a pillar of heaven,

But it seems to be higher than the sky!

This is?!