It is a large city, with walls hundreds of meters high towering between the mountains, like a creeping giant.

Ancient and atmospheric, this is the special atmosphere exuded by Biyun City.

Even, as soon as Xuantian and the others came here, they heard a special legend - an immortal was once buried under this city, and this place was shrouded in a kind of void immortal energy.

"Good fellow, speaking of which, this is a special city, in order to pay tribute to the existence of an immortal. Xuantian muttered, hearing some rumors at the city gate.

Here, the white turtle has already picked up a small shovel, its small eyes are shining, and the eyeballs inside are spinning.

"Master Turtle, what are you going to do!" the little scimitar asked puzzled.

"The burial ground of the immortals, there are huge treasures buried underneath. The white turtle said, squeezing his eyebrows and making eyes, full of energy.

"That's right. The burial of the general strong has a lot of companionship. "The little scimitar swayed, as if it was driven by the white turtle, and at this moment it shouted.

"Beware of people in other cities beating them to death. Xuantian jumped up and gave the two guys a 'burst chestnut'.

It's too lacking in morality, and when you first arrive, you have to dig up people's cities, which is more scoundrel than a robber.

"Just be careful, and no one will know. The white turtle muttered, although he put away the small shovel, but he still did not give up, and was ready to find an opportunity to dig again in the future.

Walking into the city, Xuantian and the others were immediately driven by the excitement here.

On the street, people come and go, traffic is busy, not only there are monks of the human race, but also all kinds of wild beasts, shrunken and walking on the street.

In the air, the noise and shouting lingered in the ears, and it was a lively scene.

"I didn't expect this city to be so lively. "The white tortoise is delighted, it likes the lively scene the most.

Of course, to its delight, there was a fragrance wafting from the street, which aroused the cravings in the abdomen.

"Let me think about it, this should be the taste of dragon meat. The old man of the God of War Palace sniffed it, and then made a judgment.

Don't look at this guy's profound skills, to put it bluntly, he is also a eater. When I met Xuantian and the others for the first time, I brought a leg of dragon meat and filled the entire stone table.

"Leave nothing else to worry about yet. Let's go to the restaurant and have a good splurge, not only to fill our stomachs, but also to learn about the city. "The white turtle can't wait.

Xuantian nodded, feeling that what the white turtle said was reasonable. If you want to hear interesting things about the city, there is no doubt that a restaurant is the best place to go.

When they came to the restaurant, Bai Gui and the others immediately ran to the second floor and found a seat by the window. The old man of the God of War Palace was sent to order food.

It didn't take long for a large plate of dragon meat to be served, accompanied by other fine wine and spiritual fruits.

"Stinky boy, don't talk about that woman anymore. Otherwise, I'm not done with you. "Before eating, the white turtle warned.

Now, the identity of the sarcophagus fairy is fully understood. Obviously, this is a big thorn ball, and it is very tricky to hold in your hand.

"You must know that the Xuanyi Sect is a great sect that spans heaven and earth, and it also has a large scale in this heaven and earth. If provoked, the consequences are unimaginable. The white turtle said, informing him of the stakes.

Xuantian nodded, naturally knowing the severity of this matter. When he left the second world, he was also forced by the Xuanyi Sect.

"It's good that you kid has your own number. The white turtle said, and then took a big bite of the dragon meat.

Xuantian and the old man of the God of War Palace were not polite, and immediately let go of their hands and feet, eating and drinking.

"Yes, these dragon meats are strong enough, and they taste better than those in the ancient city. The old man took the first bite and was amazed. But soon, he stopped biting, looked at the little scimitar with a strange face, and said, "You are staring at the dragon meat, do you want to eat it too?"

I saw the little scimitar crawling in the sky above the dragon's flesh, salivating, looking like it wanted to be devoured.

"Why can't you eat it? If the deity wants to eat, no one can stop it. It responded.

"Don't believe it, you're just a knife, not a human. All three shook their heads.

So, the little scimitar personally cut off a piece of dragon meat, and then chopped it into powder and injected it into the spirit fruit. Absorb it with the Spirit Fruit.

The white turtle was stunned, this is too strange!

"Good fellows. Xuantian and the old man gave a thumbs up at the same time, indicating that they were convinced.

The little scimitar was triumphant. Perhaps affected by the lively heat outside, the atmosphere here also seems to be very harmonious, and a few guys eat and drink heavily, not paying attention to the image at all.

Of course, while Xuantian was eating and drinking, he was also paying attention to some of the discussions on the side.

You know, this is a restaurant, where all kinds of people gather, mixed with fish and dragons, telling all kinds of interesting things that have happened recently.

"I heard that the first boy of our Beiyun City has come out of the customs, and I heard that he has practiced the peerless magic skills. ”

"What is this. I heard that in a secret place in Tiandang Mountain, there is an unknown young man who has been cultivating asceticly, and his cultivation is amazing, and some people suspect that he is the closed disciple of some old monsters, and it has not been known to the world until today. ”

"There's news from my side, listen. Recently, there has been a lot of turmoil outside Tiangu Mountain, and some people suspect that it is the movement of the treasure unearthed, and many people rush over. ”

......

Xuantian ate dragon meat while listening to various interesting stories.

"A bad news from my side, the arena in Biyun City has opened today, and I heard that it is even more difficult than before. ”

"Damn, among all the cities, the arena of our Biyun City is the most difficult, and it is really difficult to win some items. ”

"It seems that if you want to challenge the arena, you just need to go to another city. ”

......

In the restaurant, there were many complaints all of a sudden, all related to the arena.

"Arena, what is this?" Xuantian was curious, looking at the white turtle.

However, the white turtle has not been here for many years, and it is not clear about this thing.

"It should be a new pattern in the last millennium. It said, then found an old man next to it and inquired.

"You say the arena! It's a place to use your strength to get treasures. The way to participate is to pay a certain amount of treasures, and then enter it to fight against the strong people of the same realm. If you lose, you will pass by empty-handed, and if you win, you will get twice the amount of the payment as the reward for victory. The old man patiently explained.

"So, if I pay one thousand-year elixir, once I win, I can get two thousand-year elixirs?" asked the white turtle.

"Of course, that's the rules of the arena. At the same time, you can also go in and watch the game, which is very low and not worth mentioning. The old man said.

"Thank you seniors, I already know below. Xuantian clenched his fists and thanked the white turtle.

Because he knew that this guy White Turtle had always been rude, and it was impossible for him to be grateful.

After thanking the old man, Xuantian and the others continued to eat meat and listen to other interesting stories.

The restaurant here is very lively, with all kinds of news, as well as some gossip incidents of big names, which makes a few guys listen to it with relish.

Two hours later, another piece of interesting news came out.

"I just got a big news, and in a few days, our 'king' of Biyun City plans to select a successor to pass on what he has learned all his life. ”

"What, that's great news for young people. ”

"It's great news for young people. For middle-aged people, there is also the opportunity to participate, provided that they have good qualifications. ”

"Don't dream, I've heard it's very strict. Our city has always had to choose the heirs with the best physique, and no one else has this opportunity. ”

......

There is a lot of discussion here, and all the news is discussing the selection of successors by the city lord.

"Boy, you can go and try it, after all, it is a king's lifelong learning. The old man reminded.

On the side, the little scimitar echoed and said, "Yes, stinky boy, with your qualifications, there must be no problem in participating in the selection." ”

Indeed, the inheritance of a king is heartwarming. Xuantian nodded, with the intention of participating.

"I heard that there is no age limit, old man, you can also participate. The white turtle teased, looking at the old man.

"I'm sick, I'm a lot older, and I still go to this boring thing. In other words, I'm an emperor, and I still covet a little city lord's things?" the old man was indignant and wanted to give the white turtle a burst of chest.

The white turtle glanced at it, realized that something was wrong, and immediately changed the topic, saying, "However, there is a great hope for the stinky boy to participate." ”

"I only know if I've been there. Xuantian said, he didn't know the customs of this world.

Listening to the white turtle, the masters of the third heaven and earth are like clouds, and all kinds of genius teenagers emerge in an endless stream, and even Tianjiao may be buried.

Therefore, he is not completely sure of himself.

Of course, the most important thing is that he was sitting in the restaurant, and he had heard the news of more than one genius boy, and every one of them was amazing.

"It's a very interesting place, at least the geniuses, which excite me. Xuantian said, his heart full of fighting intent.

"Of course, it's good that you kid has this motivation. As he spoke, the old man of the God of War Palace sighed faintly, and his eyes flashed with light.

"By the way, what is your goal in the future for this old man?" asked the white turtle curiously, not knowing the purpose of this guy's coming to the third day.

"On the second day, there was a lack of resources, and I felt that I would never be promoted to immortal one day. Only entering the third day, I feel that there may be this hope. The old man said, not hiding it.

"If you want to be promoted to immortal, it's a very difficult thing. Even among the billions of living beings, I am afraid that there is no one who can become the existence of immortals. The white turtle said, pouring cold water mercilessly.

"Of course, at this level, I naturally know how difficult it is to qualify. But that's okay, I have my plans. The old man said, and smiled mysteriously.

"What's going on, let's hear it. The white turtle was curious and couldn't help but ask.

"Traveling all over the world, looking for heaven and earth, spiritual objects, and all kinds of opportunities, do your best to experience. The old man spoke, and the sound of the past.

In the past, he also grew up from a genius boy, and finally came to the point where he is today, becoming an ancestor.

However, this was not enough and was not his ideal goal. Now we have to walk the way of the past, and the old days naturally begin to be nostalgic.