As evening approached, the sky was getting darker.

Dark clouds gathered, and there was faint thunder.

The rain fell and dripped on the stone slabs of the building, making a crisp sound

Holding an oil-paper umbrella, Qiu Yue walked leisurely on the board road in the city.

At this time, from the perspective of outsiders, the girl walking in the rain looks particularly poetic.

"Am I restraining my breath too thoroughly?"

"Why hasn't anyone invited me until now?"

The girl couldn't help but feel a little distressed at this time.

She also thought that if she appeared in Qingyun City, she would attract the attention of the local Purple Mansion, and then come to invite her.

But unexpectedly, it seems that this is not the case.

"And I don't seem to see the Purple Mansion coming."

muttered to himself, and then suddenly said: "Is it difficult to enter the Immortal Mansion in Chengdu?" ”

Turning his head to look at the sky, at this time, at night, a silhouette faintly appeared in the sky.

A closed door, looking at its color moss pouring, at this time has not yet condensed, it seems to be illusory.

"Jindan Immortal Mansion?"

Whispering softly, Qiu Yue didn't have many thoughts in her mind to explore.

She has the secret book of directly cultivating the Yuan Infant Realm, and she also has the natal magic weapon forged by the demon pill, except for the fact that the spell is slightly weak, there is no big problem.

There's really no need to go deep into the Immortal Mansion to explore.

"It's better to squat here, it's really good."

Qiu Yue couldn't help but smile.

She felt that she was still a little sinister, waiting for others to desperately get the treasure out in the Immortal Mansion, and then robbed it.

It's desperate to think about.

The sky is getting darker, and the rain is getting bigger.

The hula downpour hit the oil-paper umbrellas, and there was a long string of sounds like fried beans.

The dark clouds on the horizon obscured the brilliance of the stars and moons, but they did not prevent the gate of the Immortal Mansion from condensing.

In the middle of the night, the gate of the fairy mansion condensed into reality.

The monks waiting below rushed towards the magic weapon and rushed towards it.

The stone door did not open and close, and the figure disappeared when it touched it.

"There are only twenty people in the Immortal Mansion every day, what are you still doing? Don't hurry up yet! ”

The sound of slag in the rain curtain was a little distorted.

The entrance of the Tianbian Immortal Mansion lit up with a group of spiritual light.

The outbreak of fighting, judging by its scale, is only up and down the foundation realm.

Qiu Yue, who was keenly observant, could also see several Qi Cultivation Great Perfections making a fuss.

"Did the high-ranking monks all go in some time ago?"

Qiu Yue muttered thoughtfully.

Sitting in the middle court to watch people fight, occasionally lifting a cup of fragrant tea.

In half an hour, more than a thousand people were involved in the battle.

As soon as half an hour passed, the immortal mansion began to appear illusory, and then the monk touched it like an illusory cloud.

"Just twenty people have disappeared, will the number of people enter the illusion?"

A night of viewing, in a flash.

Heavy rain also fell overnight, and it was not until the next morning that the rain weakened slightly.

The muddy ground outside the city has long been reduced to Zeguo, and it is rare to step on the pants and shoes and socks at will.

And in the city, it's not much better.

In ancient cities without a drainage system, the floor was covered with stone slabs, which had begun to loosen after a night of blistering.

If you step on the slate and loosen it, the sewage deposited under the floor will definitely splash out along the cracks.

At that time, it is impossible to say that there will be water stains on the body and even on the face.

"Goo~"

The low croaking of frogs came faintly.

Qiu Yue didn't sleep all night, and her expression didn't change in the slightest.

After just one day of wandering around Qingyun City, she had figured out the current form.

There was not a single Purple Mansion monk in the city, and there was not a single monk outside the city.

At present, the strongest should be her, and in addition to some scattered foundations.

In addition, last night, she also saw some bold cultivators sneaking into the city, waiting for an opportunity to steal the goods of the shops in the city.

Some succeeded, others failed.

Those who fail deserve to die, and those who succeed flee.

"Girl, do you want to come in and sit down!"

A cry rang in my ears.

It also has a strong fat powder flavor.

Turning her head, the speaker was a scantily clad girl.

At a glance, I saw the door number behind the girl, Chunfen Building!

Qinglou, J Courtyard and other thoughts automatically jumped out.

Qiu Yue was dressed in a pure white dress, holding an oil-paper umbrella, and her eyes were flat and she looked at the girl.

With just one glance, the girl's smile became a little forced.

A feeling of self-shame and self-shame arises spontaneously.

At the same time, there was a sense of trepidation that filled my heart.

"Yes, I'm sorry!"

The girl stammered.

She didn't understand why she said this.

With her usual character, she defiled innocent women, and saw them lose their virginity and weep, and secretly laughed in her heart.

But right now, some vicious thoughts can't be born at all.

Qiu Yue didn't say a word and walked away.

It wasn't until the pure white figure disappeared at the end of the street that the girl breathed a sigh of relief.

scolded secretly: "Stinky **, pretending to be so pure, I don't know how many people have been ~~~~~, "

Halfway through the words, I suddenly felt a chill in my neck.

His hands were covered in blood.

There was a scarlet in front of her, and the girl rolled her eyes in fright and fainted.

Day after day, more than a month has passed since the autumn moon came.

Every night, there would be an immortal mansion in the sky, and the monks who came from afar fought one after another to grab the twenty places to enter.

But those who went in did not come out.

For more than a month, the autumn moon walked around the boundaries of Qingyun Immortal City, and the Zifu Immortal clan site was not less to see.

But she still hasn't seen the Purple Mansion monk.

"It always feels like something is wrong."

Qiu Yue frowned secretly.

But then he smiled dumbly: "The secret realm of Jindan Immortal Mansion, it is normal to explore for months or even years, three or two months is not a long time at all, it is because I haven't adapted to the rhythm of the monk's life." ”

Thinking back to the time when inspecting the sea area, those monks who went to Qingyun Immortal City, due to the difference in strength, they may have just received information and came all the way.

For them, March or two is just a rush time.

Having said that, Qiu Yue also saw that several elders of the Xu family had also gone to Qingyun Immortal City.

I think it's also to compete for opportunities.

Qiu Yue didn't say anything about it.

Cultivators are a group of people who are very self-conscious, even if they are of the same race, they should not point fingers.

Returning to Qingyun City, Qiu Yue rubbed her eyebrows and said helplessly: "The monks of the Purple Mansion have all gone to the Immortal Mansion, who else should I go to discuss the beast tide?" ”

I was thinking about it, but I saw that there were players bustling in the monks outside the city.

Looking at his situation, it should be live broadcast.

"Live?"

Qiu Yue suddenly came to her senses, clicked to open the built-in function of the system, and searched for the Qingyun Immortal City and the Jindan Immortal Mansion.

And then there was a long rehearsal of the message.

From the point of view, they are all discussion posts, but none of the players broadcast the internal situation of the Xianfu live.

"Can't broadcast live, or don't want to broadcast live?"

With a moment of thought, Autumn Moon strolled through the streets, towards the player who was alone and beeping into the void.

Cheng Huan is an ordinary player, and when he learned on the Internet that the Golden Pill Immortal Mansion appeared in Qingyun Immortal City, he wanted to come over and try his luck.

But reality tells him that it is not so simple to try his luck.

It's been more than a month since he came here, but he didn't have a chance to touch the heavenly stone gate.

If he hadn't acted vigilantly, maybe he would still be resurrected in reality.

"Lao Huan, don't be cowardly, just rush over and it's over, you can't even touch the side of the door when you grind and chirp, and your heart is congested when you look at it."

"It's just, it's just that the anchor is too cowardly, and he doesn't have the demeanor of our fourth natural disaster at all."