In the bustling city, the square is crowded with people and traffic, turning the night into a white ground.

On top of the towering lighthouse, a figure stood upright.

Li Xuanjing stood at the spire of the tower overlooking everything in the world, his face was surprised.

When he ascended to immortality and left, it was still the Tang Dynasty, and the mortal world of male ploughing and female weaving, brick walls and tile houses, turned out to be like this.

The iron car that can walk automatically, the iron bird that flies through the sky, the neon lights that almost dazzle his eyes, and the staggered mountains and tall buildings.

The world in front of him was really very different from the world he knew.

Just looking at the scene, it is not the fairy world, but it is better than the fairy world.

Even in the fairy world, how can there be prosperity in the world.

Li Xuanjing really didn't know that the world had become like this, among the Daomen, there were a few immortals who would separate illusions and appear in the world because of incense, but Li Xuanjing had never heard these immortals mention the scene of the world.

Suddenly, he thought about it for the rest of his life.

A thunderbolt swept across 10,000 meters and thundered towards the street, the ground exploded, looking at the chaotic streets and crackling wires, Li Xuanjing calmed down a little.

He opened his eyes again, observed the millions of people in the city, and then slowly exhaled a long breath.

"A false alarm, it's just a mortal carving insect trick!"

Li Xuanjing didn't see a single Qi refining cultivator, not even a martial artist who was a combination of heaven and man, as long as he thought about it for a lifetime, he could easily destroy the entire city.

The prosperous scenery created by mortals was, in his eyes, nothing more than a castle of quicksand, which collapsed and destroyed with a light blow.

"Huh!"

Li Xuanjing's eyes were like shuttles, and he naturally had a full view of everything in the million-dollar city.

The wild scene in the park and the iron box by the river made his blood churn, his face was flushed, and his breath was short. Rao is his immortal heart, and he almost can't hold it.

"The world is going down, it's shameless!"

Li Xuanjing swept his sleeves, the wind rose, and the river rose suddenly, startling a group of wild mandarin ducks like frightened birds in the forest, and crawled and fled.

He rode the wind and waves all the way, traveled everywhere, and watched the Taoist temples all over the world.

Not to mention that there are very few cultivators in these Taoist temples, and there is not a single immortal cultivator, but in these Taoist temples, he saw that the incense was flourishing, and the Taoist elders pursued spending money to avoid disasters, telling fortunes and changing fortunes, and deceived and abducted, and each made a miasma.

The Dao Gate is not pure, and there is no environment for cultivating immortals at all.

He was furious.

But when he arrived at the Yunmeng Mountain Realm, the scene was different, not only was the aura several times more, but there were also a lot more people cultivating immortals, looking at it, there were not a hundred but eighty.

Although the highest is the realm of the unity of heaven and man, each of them swallows and exerts aura, and it already seems to be the same.

This aroused Li Xuanjing's curiosity even more.

"This Chu Wangxian has the ability, now that the Daomen is not an immortal, he can become an immortal, and he has managed this place well, so he must have something to rely on. ”

With the thought of it, Li Xuanjing stared at a short-haired young man at his feet, and he pinched the magic trick and cast a conjuring spell.

Li Xuanjing turned into a short-haired young man, wearing a well-fitting black shirt, and even the four tattoos on his arms were copied one by one.

He fell straight down, walked into the crowd, and aimed at the person who had cultivated the highest level here.

By the river, a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe is swallowing spiritual energy, the mist is entangled, and the fairy aura is very good, even if you make a movie about cultivating immortals, you don't need to add special effects.

"Who is this man? ”

"You don't even know Mr. Mo. ”

The person standing in front of Li Xuanjing turned around and looked at Li Xuanjing with wide eyes and disdain.

"Who is Mr. Mo?"

Li Xuanjing asked rhetorically.

"Mo Fa asked a deep origin, from the Nanling faction of Xieling Lux Nanling. The person in front of him shook his head and explained patiently to Li Xuanjing.

An ignorant person like this thought that after listening to the live broadcast a few times, he would have the opportunity to cultivate immortals, and he came to Yunmeng Mountain stupidly, and he saw a lot.

Li Xuanjing was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted, Xieling Lux Shi, isn't this a tomb robber?

"Look at your appearance, I don't know the Xieling Lux, they have superb spells, and they are invisible, and Mr. Mo is even more powerful, let me tell you. ”

The speaker bowed his head and whispered:

"Let me tell you, Mr. Mo has seen the Chu Immortals with his own eyes, and the Chu Immortals have even said that Mr. Mo has the talent to cultivate immortals. ”

These words belong to Mo Fa's questioning and boasting.

On that day, Chu Wangxian searched for the tomb of Nuwa under the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, and Mo asked if he had indeed seen Chu Wangxian in the cave of the book-burning pit of Confucianism, but the next thing was to die for a lifetime, pretending to be dead and escaped.

However, I have seen Chu Immortal once, and this has also become Mo Fa's ability to brag about himself.

"Who is the Chu Immortal?" asked Li Xuanjing with a snap of his fingers.

"You...... You don't even know about the Chu Immortals, and you dare to come to cultivate the Immortals, it's really bold. ”

The person in front of him shook his head again and again, and his eyes were full of disdain when he looked at Li Xuanjing.

"Let me tell you, Chu immortals are immortals, immortals, do you know? The kind that lives in the sky, this Chu immortal also does live broadcasts and teaches cultivating immortals, such as the set of methods that Mo Fa asked, which is the Taihao Tuna Method. ”

The narrator danced and said.

"You say this is Taihao Tunafa? is it true?" Li Xuanjing's eyes widened, and he snorted and gasped.

"What's so deceitful about this, don't believe you watch the live broadcast yourself, download a Xiuxian APP, which has a video of the live broadcast. ”

The person who spoke introduced.

Taihao Tuna method!

Hearing this name, Li Xuanjing's heart trembled.

He didn't listen to the chatter of the person in front of him anymore, he quickly raised his spirits, looked carefully at Mo Fa's questioning method, and saw that the white mist between his snorts was like a tide, so he became cautious.

Taihao, that is, Fuxi.

Taihao Tuna method.

Although it is a low-level qi refining method, it is a qi refining method created by Fu Xi, and it is one of the best qi refining methods in the fairy world, and only the direct descendants of the Yellow Emperor and the Yan Emperor are qualified to learn this kind of breathing method.

Li Xuanjing was secretly frightened.

When he was in the world, if there was Taihao Tunafa, he would become an immortal at least thirty years in advance.

As a result, Taihao Tuna Method turned out to be a rotten method in the world, or it was taught live to all mortals, which simply surprised Li Xuanjing.

"What is the identity of this Chu Wangxian? He actually has the Taihao Tuna Method, could it be that the Yellow Emperor or the Yan Emperor are behind it. ”

Li Xuanjing's heart ached.

It was as if he had seen a hideous net.

Li Xuanjing absolutely did not believe that Chu Wangxian, a little-known monk in the world, could become an immortal alone, and he was still making waves in Jiyao Tian.

As a person in the Heavenly Court, he knew that the biggest enemy of the Daomen was not the Buddha Gate or the Demon Gate on the surface, or the Demon Emperor Emperor Jun and the Ghost Emperor Nuwa who had just emerged, and the biggest enemy was actually the Yellow Emperor and the Yan Emperor beside him, who did not want to overthrow the rule of the Daomen all the time.

The most dangerous enemy is always the pillow man!

Thinking of this, Li Xuanjing looked up at Yunmeng Mountain.

"If you want to go to Yunmeng Mountain, I advise you not to be whimsical, you don't have enough cultivation, and you can't climb Yunmeng Mountain at all. ”

The person in front of Li Xuanjing persuaded, and the corners of his mouth showed ridicule.

There are too many people who don't think they can do anything about themselves.

"You!"

This person just wanted to speak, but there was a flower in front of him, and then he rubbed his eyes and saw that there was still Li Xuanjing's shadow.

"Ran?