Phew-

A white light jumped from the tip of the small white jade tower into the center of Meng Chen's eyebrows, and then the light in the courtyard gathered in the tower, and the small white jade tower disappeared into Meng Chen's mind.

"What's the situation!!?" The soldiers who reacted didn't know why, but when they looked in front of them again, they found that the seriously injured dust was gone.

"Save ...... Help me!" came a faint cry for help.

The adjutant general looked at it, and what caught his eye was that Meng Chen grabbed the general's neck with one hand and held it in the air, while the general could only slap and struggle with both hands, but it had no effect.

"Put down the general!" the adjutant general shouted, swinging his knife and slashing, the knife was cold, but Meng Chen didn't even look at him, with a step on his right foot, the long sword that the general fell to the ground bounced, and after stagnating in the air for two or three seconds, it was carried by an inexplicable force and flew out quickly.

Phew-

The lieutenant watched the flying long sword grow bigger little by little in his eyes, and was shocked, and subconsciously took the knife to block it, and as soon as he was halfway through the action, he was pierced by the long sword from his throat, and was carried back by a powerful force.

"Immortal...... Immortal arts?" the soldier stared blankly at the illusory scene in front of him, his legs trembled in shock, and some of those who could still stay awake had begun to slip away quietly.

"Heh-go!?" Meng Chen said in a cold voice, and with a support of his right hand, the knives, guns, and swords that were thrown by the stragglers flew up in an instant, drawing arcs in the air one after another, and chased away.

"Ahh

"Help!"

A scream rang out in the streets and alleys, and corpses fell in the streets and alleys.

Bang!

Wu was thrown on the wall by the dust, and coughed a few times when he was knocked out, and a sense of fear rose in his heart, and he threatened: "Meng Chen, let me tell you, although you have cultivated immortal methods, I am a general on the edge of the town, and it is a crime to punish the nine clans if you dare to kill me!"

"Huh!"

With a move of Meng Chen's hand, one hundred and eighty swords instantly returned, hanging in front of the general.

"What are you going to do?" exclaimed the general.

Meng Chen didn't answer, and with a flash of light in his eyes, one hundred and eighty swords crisscrossed and galloped towards the general, first breaking through her armor, and then picking up pieces of flesh with blood.

The Sin of Ling Chi!

The punishment is still needed, and suddenly—

"Where is the sacred, what is the noble reason for coming to my Great Cloud Empire?" an old voice sounded in the ears of the dust.

Meng Chen's expression remained unchanged, but his pupils shrank, and he was about to react, when he felt the Immortal Demon Tower suddenly shine brightly in his mind.

Bang dang dang –

One hundred and eighty swords fell to the ground with a thud.

An old man in a purple robe suddenly appeared in the courtyard of the Meng family, but he didn't see a living person, or—

The generals who were cut alive and lost dozens of pounds are still alive.

The old man frowned, and said in his heart: "Could it be that someone has already found themselves here?"

......

On the edge of the Great Cloud Empire, next to the barren grass, the space fluctuated, and a dusty figure appeared, the dark light in his eyes faded, and his whole body instantly lost strength, kneeling and lying down.

"What just happened......" Dusty groaned unconsciously, then passed out.

The small tower in his mind sent out a white light that flowed towards the wound on Meng Chen's chest, slowly enveloping it, and then the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

......

Wake up, a huge tower towers in front of you, this tower is made of white jade, but the surroundings are covered with black mist, one black and one white, holy and demonic want to mix, giving the dust a strange and familiar feeling.

"Isn't that what it is...... Did my mother leave her little tower?" looked at it for a while, and finally recognized the tower in front of him.

Whoa—

The sound of stones grinding each other, is the tower door of the white jade tower opened, a suction force came, and the body of Meng Chen floated to the tower uncontrollably, near the tower, Meng Chen looked up and saw the door plaque, and wrote: Fairy Demon Tower!

Entering the tower, the four walls are carved with brilliant immortals, or hideous and demonic beasts, with different forms, distinct expressions, and lifelike.

After a few steps, Meng Chen tried to see a stick-like object under his feet, and when he looked down, it was a bone, and next to it was a skeleton, which looked like a man and a beast, or a man or a beast.

"What is this?" said Dusty frowning.

Looking ahead, the ground is white and smooth, and around the circular walls are one compartment after another, each of which is separated by a black fence the thickness of an adult's arm, and the inside is dim and unclear, giving people an eerie feeling.

It's a lot like a prison in the imperial capital.

Meng Chen stepped forward and gently tapped the railing with his hand, making a dull sound and echo.

"Giggles, new here?oh, there is no cultivation wave, it seems that it is the new owner of this broken fairy demon tower again. A silver bell of laughter rang out, followed by a thud of the stone door behind him.

"Cultivation, cultivation of immortals?" Meng Chen suddenly became excited.

Ten years ago, Meng Chen met an old man on a wild outing, a tiger with one hand, a designated wolf, came suddenly, and went away suddenly, since then his heart has planted the seed of asking for immortals, just stepping through thousands of mountains and rivers, still without any results, disheartened and ready to go home to live in peace, to gain fame, who would have thought of encountering this tragedy again!

Thinking of the tragedy of destroying the family, Meng Chen felt that his blood was surging, and he was angry, if he could cultivate immortals, he would definitely destroy the royal family of the Great Cloud Empire!

"Of course it's cultivating immortals, is it possible that there is no heavenly way in this realm, and there is no cultivation of immortals?" the goddess asked suspiciously.

"The ...... of this realm" Meng Chen was stunned for a moment, he really didn't know if there was a heavenly way in this world, at least he didn't find the way of heaven when he traveled through the mountains and rivers.

It's just that this tower is here, which proves that it has the way of heaven!

"Can you teach me to cultivate immortals?" Meng Chen asked directly, regardless of whether the other party would refuse or not.

"Teach you to cultivate immortals, I don't have the habit of accepting apprentices, it's too restrictive, no, no!" the mysterious woman replied impatiently.

"I ......"

"When you go out later, there will be an old Taoist, I think he has a profound Taoism, he should be able to accompany you to cultivate immortals, you can find him!" After the mysterious woman finished speaking, she sent her out of the tower without waiting for the dust to react.

"Shhh

No, it's just a few small injuries, the serious injuries on the chest are gone, what does this mean? It means that everything that just came out is true, then it also means that there are indeed immortal cultivators in the world.

Wait! Great Cloud Empire!

With a creak, the door was pushed open, Meng Chen turned his head to look, and saw a Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe, with white hair and white beard, walking in, seeing Meng Chen wake up, he smiled and said: "Little friend, you can be regarded as waking up, if you don't wake up, my little Taoist temple can't afford to support you!"

Dusty looked awkward, this is the old way that the woman in the tower said, how dare she slack off, got up and hugged her fists and said: "Thank you for the rescue!"

"It's not enough to worry about it! Come with me to dinner first!" said Lao Dao with a smile.

"Thank you, Dao Chang!" Meng Chen then got up and followed Lao Dao to the courtyard.

The Taoist temple is not too big, and there is an old locust tree planted in the courtyard, and there is a stone table and four stone benches under the locust tree.

There are some vegetarian dishes and rice on the stone table.

After the meal, Meng Chen couldn't help but want to ask Lao Dao about cultivating immortals, but in the end he endured it.

......

......

Time flies, time is like an arrow, and in the blink of an eye, it is more than half a year, and the dusty injuries have recovered.

Lao Dao's Taoist temple was originally only him, but now there is one more dust, and on weekdays, he either helps Lao Dao cut wood, cook, and copy scriptures, or practices swords by himself, and moves his hands and feet, and his life is peaceful.

It's just that he still has two things in his heart: one is to avenge the Meng family, and the other is whether there are fairies and demons in this world.

Ever since he had that dream that was hard to distinguish between true and false, Meng Chen often held a small tower necklace and thought about the question of fairies and demons, but there was no vision in the dream. This made him wonder if it was his own delusion.

"If you can cultivate immortals, then the road to revenge will be much simpler. Dusty thought.

On this day, the sun was just right, the breeze was gentle, and the old Taoist lay in the courtyard of the Taoist temple basking in the sun and drinking tea.

Meng Chen came to his side and finally asked his own question, "Master, if you read through the Daozang, do you know if there are immortals and demons in this world?"

Lao Dao seemed to have known that Meng Chen would ask this, and replied: "Immortals and demons? For mortals like us, if you believe it, you will have it, and if you don't believe it, you will not have it. ”