Chapter 157: The
Flying Immortals?
Wu Di was silent, Buyuan was excited, and the fat Taoist priest and the flowerless monk disagreed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Li Yuebei's teeth are crystal clear, her eyes are bright, her red lips are slightly lifted, and her smile is beautiful, which makes the flowers lose color.
The slender hand moved slightly, and a touch of golden light appeared between Li Yue's shallot-like white fingers, turning into a shape, and it was a golden invitation.
"Brother Wu, the participants of this grand event are not only limited to a few cities around the ancient city of Xianyue, the specifications are far beyond the past, and the people who can be invited to come are all the people of the continent, the super handsome of the younger generation, not to be missed. Li Yue said.
Wu Di still didn't speak, just shook his head.
"Cut, I said Miss Yue, do you think there is anyone in the younger generation today who can compare with Brother Wu?" said Haoren Fat Daoist with a big grin.
"It's that I'm abrupt, indeed, with Brother Wu's strength, the average Tianjiao is indeed beyond the reach of the dust, but Dao Chang, the continent is so vast, if you look for it, you can still find a few people. Li Yue Shi Shi Ran bowed, and his words slightly revealed some news that was enough to shock the world.
The fat Taoist priest of Haoren was silent, and the monk without flowers on the side took over the conversation and said, "Moon girl, I said that this scenery of the moon flying immortal is rare for thousands of years, why are you so sure that there will be this time?"
"At first, I squatted here with this fat man for months, and I didn't even see a single hair. The monk added.
It is not just the beauty that can be remembered by this unscrupulous combination.
According to historical records, the scenery of the flying immortals in the ancient city of Xianyue is traceable in this continent.
During the specific period of the first quarter moon of the month, the ancient city of Feixiantai sometimes has sympathy, resulting in a strange scene of flying immortals, and after the flying immortals, a small chaotic realm that is still in the dust will occasionally emerge, containing endless creation.
Some people speculate that the so-called String Moon Flying Immortal is actually a precursor to the opening of some treasure land.
One flower is one world, one grass is one paradise.
The opening of each small world will release its unique qi, and during this period, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to capture the Feixiantai of the String Moon Ancient City and manifest the world with the power of heaven, earth and moon.
10,000 years ago, after the flying immortals in the ancient city of Xianyue, a primitive and barren ancient realm appeared, with treasures and medicines everywhere, containing ancient mysteries;
Three thousand years ago, the flying immortals heralded the appearance of the ancient gods' tombs, and later came true;
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"Dare to ask Miss Yue what is different this time?" the fat Taoist priest pinched his teeth, obviously moved.
"Although there is no 100% guarantee, this is what the old ancestor of Tianjimen said himself. Li Yue said.
"What?" Monk Wuhua stood up with a sigh, he was also a fortune teller, and he knew what the prophecy of the old ancestor of Tianji Gate meant, that was a person who was almost to the sky, and no one could beat him in divination.
Although the Wuhua monk was lucky enough to learn the most ancient divination inheritance unimaginable, he was only a little bit of a fur now, and he was far from being able to compare with the old ancestor of Tianjimen.
After Li Yue's explanation, everyone knew the reason.
Recently, there have been frequent major events, first there are ancient gods, then there are changes in the dead city, and then many areas in the no-man's land are large or small anomalies, all of which seem to indicate the arrival of an extraordinary world.
There are forces to jointly invite the old ancestor of the Heavenly Machine Gate to calculate a wisp of heavenly machine, and finally really calculated a shocking news - the moon flying immortal.
As soon as such a major news came out, the clouds moved in all directions, which made countless forces move.
If the Flying Immortal Scene of the Ancient City of the String Moon really heralded the opening of a hidden chaotic small realm, it would be a great opportunity, enough for a sect to take advantage of it to reach the pinnacle, on a par with the immortal inheritance, and transcend it.
Even if there is the Ancient God Realm in front, this possible chaotic small realm still affects the minds of many people, and the major forces do not want to grasp the first-hand information and take the lead in the competition for the chaotic small realm.
In the end, it was agreed by the top figures of the Immortal Great Sect, the Gu Family, and some ordinary great forces to jointly convene this grand meeting, with the strongest descendants of their respective sects and families attending as spokespersons, and they were sitting behind.
On the one hand, this method avoids a war between the super strong, and on the other hand, it is also a preliminary competition for the strongest of the younger generation, and it is also an opportunity for the sect to show its strength.
There are still seven days left before the String Moon Day, and the atmosphere in the Quarter Moon Ancient City is gradually changing, and strong people from all directions are gathering.
Li Yue left after putting down the invitation, without asking Wu Di about his decision, and behaved appropriately.
"What should I do? The fat Taoist priest Haoren bit his fingers, his face tangled.
It stands to reason that seeing the scenery of the 'Flying Immortals of the String Moon' is one of his great pursuits, and he came to this ancient city for a few months because of this.
Now we know for sure that it is really possible to see it in the near future, even if there are a thousand reasons why we can't miss it.
But on the other hand, the fat Taoist priest is also worried that the four of them are all 'hot goods' when they go out, especially him, as the so-called often walks by the grave, how can he not be hated.
That night's Sixiang Palace was only one of the forces that the fat Taoist offended, in fact, there were really a lot of other forces who were thinking about him openly and secretly, and even the fat Taoist himself couldn't remember which force's ancestral grave the treasures on his body were dug out from.
"Brother Wu, what should I do?" In the end, the fat Taoist kicked the choice to Wu Di and let Wu Di make a decision.
"Let's go. Wu Di only said this one word.
"Really go?" The fat Taoist priest was a little frustrated, thinking that Wu Di was thinking about the same as him, and he was afraid that he would not be able to deal with the old guy who jumped out halfway.
"Then let's go, it's a big deal, Dao Ye, I'll let them make a move, and then come first. "The loss of the fat Taoist priest came and went quickly, and at this time, he was already ashamed to let those big forces make a move.
After a group of four people simply cleaned up, they were about to set off, at this moment, the fat Taoist priest shouted and waited, and then hurriedly took out a small shovel from the storage mage with him, and dug in the small courtyard full of spiritual energy, and pocketed a few treasures filled in the eyes of the array, and then he breathed a long sigh of satisfaction.
When the four of them left, this famous treasure land of the ancient city of Xianyue was already in shambles, and it looked like it was a fight with the ruined temple in the west of the city.
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"Alas, have you heard? This month, we're going to fly immortals in this String Moon City. On the way, there were monks talking about it.
"Why don't you know, it's spread a long time ago. ”
"I don't know what great things are going to happen this time. ”
"It's absolutely amazing, the strongest heirs of those big forces are coming, this is almost the peak gathering of the younger generation, I really want to go and see it." ”
Listening to the discussions of the people around him, the fat Taoist priest turned back three times in one step, obviously a little reluctant, Wu Dimu did not squint, he was not interested at all, the reason why he wanted to leave was only because it was originally planned.
"The pinnacle party, it's so good, everything is top-notch, and I heard that a famous chef from the first restaurant was invited to do it himself. ”
"Your news is too backward, it's the master of the first restaurant, who came from the small world of the god of cooking, and it is said that the master's own strength is already at the level of a grandmaster, and he can perfectly make eight-grade spiritual dishes. ”
"Eight pins of spiritual vegetables, take a bite of this, and don't lift the sun to soar. Someone exclaimed
"I don't know if Xiu Wei flies or not, anyway, you're going to fly, it's the most extreme delicacy in the world. A person next to him said in a colorful voice.
"Have you eaten?"
"Nope. ”
"Didn't say a fart. Two pedestrians scrambled away.
"Brother Youdi, why don't you leave?" asked the flowerless monk as he touched his bald head.
"Go back. Wu Di turned around very naturally and walked back towards the way he came.
"Hey, that's weird. Wuhua was like a second monk at this time, and he couldn't figure it out, but he still followed.
Bu Yuan is naturally even more difficult to express his opinions, so he can only move with Wu Di's actions.
Haoren's fat Taoist's expression was entangled again at this time, and when he returned to Yafeng Yuan, he was even more entangled, and his facial features were almost twisted together, because they were going to live in it again, so the environment of the yard had to be repaired, but the fat Taoist had just dug it up for a long time, and the treasures in his arms were not yet hot.
But this is the task given to him by Wu Di, although the fat Taoist priest is treacherous, he really has nothing to do with Wu Di, the great god, so he can only do it.
"Really, who provoked me. The fat Taoist priest looked depressed.
On the side, Wu Di and the three of them held fresh melons in one hand, sat on a comfortable big chair, looked at the fat Taoist priest who was sweating, and said in unison: "Should".
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