If the fat steward is still alive, he will definitely be wronged.

In this day and age, the dissemination of information itself requires money to sustain it.

It is not uncommon for information that is well-known in this area to become scarce in another place. It's like a certain dynasty in China, the West has already carried out the industrial revolution, and the internal is still long live, long live, long live

"Then Elder Wang, do you know the Immortal Chief?"

"Immortal Chief."

Lao Wang took a puff of dry cigarette and said as if he was reminiscing.

"Of course you know."

This old man dared to let a stranger into the team in the middle of the way, he must have some confidence, and after contact, Wu Chong found that this old man's confidence was even more than he imagined.

"After all, I used to be from the Xianmen."

"Xianmen?"

"Our world, in fact, is divided, divided into two layers. The people in the immortal gate are high up, overlooking all living beings. ”

Speaking of this, a trace of inexplicable brilliance flashed in Lao Wang's eyes.

"Split?"

Wu Chong glanced up.

The sky was blue, and I didn't see anything different.

Could it be that there is a fairy world up there?

Wu Chong thought in his heart.

"Not the kind of division you understand, but a division. The people in the fairy gate do not feel that they are human beings, they regard themselves as immortals, and when they are interested, they come down to help the ants, and after the interest is over, they sit and watch the changes in the world, as long as human beings do not die. ”

“...... How do you always know? ”

Wu Chong asked suspiciously.

"Because I used to be an 'immortal chief'."

At the mention of the word 'Immortal Chief', a hint of mockery flashed at the corner of Lao Wang's mouth, as if he was disdainful.

This old guy is also an immortal?!

Looking at the old man smoking dry cigarettes in front of him, Wu Chong's heart seemed to hear some breaking sound.

This immortal image is hopeless.

Wu Chong's mind recalled the words of Xu Zhou, who had died in the inn before.

"There are no immortals in this world, and some are just people like us who practice demonic skills. ’

"Xianmen, that's where those people stay. Independent from the world, but not completely departing, it is like a blessed world. ”

"How many immortals are there in this immortal gate?"

"Who knows? Immortal chief is just a name, in fact, they often have internal wars, in my impression, Xianmen is divided into three major forces, namely Penglai, Abbot and Yingzhou. ”

"Penglai, abbot, Yingzhou?"

Aren't these the three fairy islands of myths and legends?

"A world like the one you are in contact with now seems to be a gang scuffle, and the heroes are divided, but in fact, the source is these three immortal islands. They each supported some gang forces, which formed this chaotic situation in the world. ”

"The situation of the imperial court ......"

Wu Chong reacted instantly.

"It's caused by these three immortal islands, because they don't want a unified regime, which is not conducive to their rule."

"Those immortals, can they kill the night demon and the pollutant?"

Wu Chong didn't care too much about what kind of struggle for power and profit, what he cared about was the night demon and pollutants that could threaten his life.

"The Night Demon and the Pollutant...... How do you think these things were born? ”

"It's polluted."

"Who polluted it?"

"This ...... It can't be those immortals! ”

Wu Chong looked at Lao Wang and suddenly understood the powerful relationship here.

It's just that such an old man who suddenly appeared, how can he know so much? Thinking of this, Wu Chong showed a slightly suspicious expression.

"I'm looking for you only because you have the smell of my poor disciple."

Lao Wang looked stunned.

"When this silly boy first came down the mountain, I knew that there would be such a day, but I didn't expect it to come so soon."

Apprentice?

Xu Zhou!

Wu Chong instantly understood.

He said, how can there be such a coincidence in this world, it turns out that everything has a reason.

"Thank you."

Whatever the reason, Lao Wang told him the news he needed to know, and this person was recognized.

"I see that you have already practiced demon skills, although I don't know where the source is, but if you want to live, you should join one of the three immortal islands as soon as possible, otherwise it will ......" Lao Wang's smoking pot was finished, and the words were said here.

But Wu Chong understood the meaning.

Xu Zhou also once said that once the demon skill starts, it can't be stopped. In the end, it is a dead word, but it is just drinking to quench thirst.

But now, judging from Lao Wang's description, it seems that demon skills are not necessarily fatal.

Since he can not die, how could Xu Zhou be mixed up like that!

Could it be that Lao Wang, the master, hid his secrets from him?

Probably not, that is, there are other restrictions...... Because of these restrictions, Xu Zhou gave up something, so he practiced demon skills like this.

"Will practicing demon skills really cost you a long life?"

"The people of the Three Great Immortal Islands will not, not only will they not lose their lives, but they will also live forever."

"Why?"

"Not far from here is White Deer City, this White Deer City is the entrance to Penglai Immortal Island, one of the three major immortal islands, you will know if you join him."

"Penglai is in White Deer City?"

"There are so many rumors, after all, there is still some basis."

"Xu Zhou said that cultivating demon skills will have a short life, but you always told me that the people of the three major immortal islands will live forever, is there any difference between this?"

"The essence is the same, it's up to you to choose."

Lao Wang said vaguely.

"Choose?"

Lao Wang did not respond again.

There seemed to be some taboo in this, so he took the initiative to put an end to the topic.

After collecting the smoke pot and returning to the original position of the convoy, a shriveled old man, riding a thin donkey, who would have thought that this old man was once also an immortal? As for why it is not now, Wu Chong didn't ask, and Lao Wang didn't say.

A few words of advice, all because of Xu Zhou.

The fate is to solve the doubt, and the fate is gone.

I have to say that this old man really has a bit of immortal momentum, and it would be more perfect if the image was changed again.

"White Deer City, Penglai."

Wu Chong sat in the carriage and felt a little curious in his heart.

This was his first contact with the real ruling class of this world, that is, the actual core group of this world. It must be false to say that he is not curious, especially the system of the immortal chief, which involuntarily appeared in his mind, 'The sword rides the wind, and the white clothes flutter'.

This should be the correct way to open a young man like him.

Now this slightly burly figure and prominent muscles are only short-lived.

After cultivating immortals in the future, the style of painting will change back.

"I don't know if the immortal elders' exercises can be improved with experience points, if so...... There is also an experience slot, which should slowly become longer after my strength increases. ”

The forces are all mutually reinforcing.

Anyone who plays the game knows that at this stage, the reason why it can't be added is because the level is too low, and the experience slot of the low level is so long, and the experience points saved will naturally not move. When you go up the ranks, none of this is a problem.