Nameless mountain, next to the stele.

Looking at the old man of the purple sea and the scars who were getting away, Chen Feng next to the stone tablet said to *: "The owner of the village, there is something that my subordinates really don't understand, and I hope the owner of the village will explain." ”

Uncle Chen, but it didn't hurt to say it. * Retracted his gaze and looked at Chen Feng.

"What Zihai's predecessor said counts, doesn't count, doesn't count, what does it mean? The subordinate is a martial artist, and he really doesn't know what to say. Chen Feng said.

"Let's talk as we go. *Leaving his hands down, Chen Feng followed,* spoke: "Master's meaning should be that the Zihai seniors asked for a sword and our nameless sword village didn't take a penny, which is considered to be a return of kindness, which doesn't count, it means that it doesn't count as a piece." ”

"Understood. ”

An old man and a young man rode on horseback, and a few days later, a majestic city appeared in the eyes of the two.

Jie Zhen carried the sword box, his face was delicate and immature, like a rookie in the rivers and lakes, the old man of Zihai had black and white hair, but his spirit was very vigorous, and he could still see that the old man of Zihai when he was a teenager was also a graceful appearance.

The big city not far in front of the two of them was obviously bigger and higher than the ascending cloud city, and there were three gates on one wall, and the city wall was so high that you could see the highest point, and the back of the head needed to be attached to the back.

Above the city gate, there are three big characters, Atlanta.

After getting off the horse, the old man of the purple sea and the Jie Ji led the horse into the imperial city.

After entering the imperial city, Jie Zhen knew what a big city was, and when he looked at it, he couldn't see the city wall in front of him at all, in addition to being too far away, the buildings in the imperial city were also very high, covering the line of sight.

"Father-in-law, are we going to enter the palace, are we going in?" Looking at the huge palace in the center of the imperial city in the distance, like a giant beast lying horizontally, Jie Scar was surprised, shocked, and yearned.

"We sneaked in, and the walls of the palace were not high, so we could climb in. "The old man of the Purple Sea takes it for granted, and completely regards the palace as a forbidden place for the Soul Refining Sect, and the rules say that you can't enter, but my Purple Sea Ancestor wants to enter with his ability.

"Well, this is not good, the palace must be heavily guarded, and if you don't know how to master it, if you are caught, you will be beheaded. "Jie Zhen has never seen the world, but he still knows what the palace is, and he is afraid in his heart, and he does not dare to make a mistake.

"Really?" Zihai asked.

"Why don't you go and see?" Jie Scar was about to turn against him, mainly because he knew that his stepfather could settle the trouble. These days of peers, Jie Zhen also knows some of the heroic deeds of the old man Zihai, and also has a deeper understanding of the old man's thoughts, knowing that his father-in-law will not do anything that is completely out of proportion.

The point of knowledge is, not at all.

The old man Zihai and Jiechen had just entered the imperial city, and they were a few feet away from the city gate, seven or eight hundred meters away from the palace, but the old man Zihai grabbed Jieji's shoulder with one hand, and Jiechen only felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and when Jieji's vision returned to normal, the two of them had already appeared in the palace.

Just like that, he appeared in the palace, and he was a little overwhelmed, and looked around, there were golden palaces everywhere, the place was so large that it was a little empty, and the walls divided the palace into several areas.

When looking around, Jie Zhen saw more than a dozen floors of tall buildings, as well as suspended floors, hundreds of square meters, which seemed to be used for fighting, there were tall buildings and towers, and there were also tall palaces, with gold bricks and blue tiles, and the magnificence was brilliant.

"You, why are you here?" The pavilion behind Jiechen was opened, and a gray-haired old man walked out of it, the door was not opened, and the person was known before the sound arrived, obviously an old man with unfathomable cultivation, at least Jiechen thought so.

"Old Qi, are you still alive?" As soon as the old man Zihai's words came out, he almost didn't make the old man angry, and he was quite happy to see his acquaintance Qi Lao, but he didn't know that the old man Zihai's nonsense still hadn't changed.

The old man of the purple sea met many people when he was young, including the current emperor of the Atlanta Sea, and he had a lot of friendships, so he practiced in the palace for a period of time, and he was familiar with Qi Lao.

At that time, the old man of Zihai was still in his prime, full of spirit, one person, one sword, one blood bravely entered the world, full of black hair, full of vitality. At that time, Qi Lao was already full of gray hair, and he had been guarding this pavilion for many years, and now he still looks healthy, which shows that Qi Lao's cultivation has reached extraordinary sanctification, at least it is not comparable to the old man of Zihai.

"You're still you. Qi Lao also sighed a little, the two of them were afraid that it had been ten years since they last met.

"Unfortunately, some people have changed after all. The old man Zihai thought of some sad things because of this, but after all, he belonged to his era, and now that the times have changed, it should always pass.

"It's broken, so why bother with it. You don't think you're here to visit me, an old man, and it has something to do with this young man. Qi Lao put aside the topic and asked the old man Zihai about his intentions.

"Ha, this is my adopted son, called Jieji. I entered the palace this time, mainly to take a Cangsheng Pill and help him break through to the Cangsheng Realm as soon as possible. "These days, when Jie Zhen is resting in his spare time, he will seize the time to cultivate, and the old man of Zihai also knows Jie Zhen's Taishen Meditation Method, as well as the Kunpeng Method, etc., with the improvement of Jie Zhen's realm, some memories have begun to recover, especially these exercises imprinted in his heart, naturally remembered.

The old man of the purple sea knew that the scar was very special, and even extremely mysterious, but no matter what the scar was carrying, the old man of the purple sea only recognized the scar as his righteous son, and only recognized the scar of the pure heart that he saw at first sight.

"Although Cangsheng Dan is precious, but for the sake of the past, the emperor will not be stingy with such a Cangsheng Dan. Qi Lao said.

"I want the purple Cangsheng Dan. Qi Lao felt that the old man of the purple sea was undoubtedly a lion's big mouth, and the Cangsheng Pill was divided into green, golden, purple, green was the secondary, and purple was the best, but even the most inferior green Cangsheng Pill required a large amount of spiritual materials to produce, and the Dan production rate was not 100%, and the success rate was only 60%.

The Golden Cangsheng Pill is more difficult to see than the Green Cangsheng Pill, and the general appearance rate is one in a hundred furnaces, but the medicinal effect is also more amazing, and those who are gifted, taking the Golden Cangsheng Pill, directly condenses two cyclones in the condensation level, or even three.

And the Purple Cangsheng Pill is the most difficult to see, it can be said that it comes out once in fifty years, which is equivalent to four thousand furnaces coming out, and if the Purple Cangsheng Pill comes out, there will only be one Dan in that furnace. However, the medicinal effect of the Purple Cangsheng Pill was very amazing, and some people once took the Purple Cangsheng Pill and broke through to the consummation of the Qi Condensation Stage in one fell swoop.

There are not many treasures in the Purple Cangsheng Dan Palace, and they are generally given to the children of the royal family who are gifted in cultivation, or to the monks who have made great contributions to the sea area.

"You're not stealing. Old Qi squinted at the old man of Zihai, and saw through the thoughts of the old man of Zihai.

"I'll go to see Lan Yan, I'll go back when I go, Jieji, you stay here with Qi Lao. After the old man Zihai finished speaking, he left, and the Lan Yan he was talking about was the owner of the current palace.

"Hello old-timers. Carrying the sword box on his back, he bent down and saluted Qi Lao.

"Zihai really has atmospheric luck, a son Ziao already has the potential to win the future giant position in Beihai, and it is not easy to receive a righteous son now. Traces, come and sit. Qi Lao pulled his robe and sat on the stone steps in front of the pavilion.

Jetmark put down his sword case, which was about as tall as him, and sat down on the stone steps.

Sitting like this, bathed in the gentle sunshine, looking at the golden palaces around him, Jie Scar felt that he could sit all day. Jie Zhen thought, is Qi Lao like this? Guarding the pavilion behind him, he just sits here basking in the sun and looking into the distance, but he won't get tired of it? Don't you want to go to that place where you can see?

Jie Zhen thought again, wouldn't it be very boring to be in one place all the time.

Energetic, high-spirited, full of infinite curiosity about all the unknowns in the world. Looking forward to the distance, looking forward to the future.

It didn't take long for the old man Zihai to come back, say goodbye to Qi Lao, leave the palace with Jieji, leave the imperial city, and head north.

In the Imperial Palace, there is a palace built on a high platform, which is about seventy or eighty meters long, and this is the place where the emperor meets his courtiers.

At this moment, by the fence of the high platform, Lan Yan, who was dressed in a golden robe, stood there, looking north.

"Why don't you give you a Cangsheng Pill, don't you want to see each other?" Lan Yan muttered to himself.