Half a month later, Linyuan City, as the closest dungeon to the Burial Soul Abyss, Linyuan City has always been regarded as a poor and remote place where few people want to come, even if there are Jiedan monks who go in and out of the Burial Soul Abyss from time to time to hunt for treasures, with their speed, they can go to a farther big city to rest, and they don't have to come here to suffer.

But now, "With the news of the current life of the Immortal Mansion, in order to reach the location of the Immortal Mansion as soon as possible, countless monks began to pour into Linyuan City to rest, not only countless scattered cultivators, but even several major forces in the Black Wind Desert have sent people to settle in, and at a high price, the city was jointly bought from the original city lord, with the influx of monks, the facilities in the city have developed with an extremely rapid momentum, among which the most shops such as teahouses can inquire about the news, which is the so-called wealth and silk are moving.

Although the Soul Burial Abyss is full of dangers, and the Lian Dan cannot guarantee that he will be able to retreat from the whole body, but the opportunity of the Immortal Mansion that was born out of nowhere, many Zhuji monks are also red-eyed, and they want to break through and get a piece of the pie with courage, and in the newly opened "Xianyuan Teahouse" today, there are several Zhuji monks sitting around the Chang table as usual, exchanging information with each other.

"Did you hear that a few days ago, eight Daoists teamed up to explore, and they accidentally encountered a third-level lower-level demon, "In the end, only one person escaped with a broken arm, tsk, miserable," said a male cultivator with a long hair. Hearing this, the freckled female cultivator beside him sighed: "Alas, it has only been half a month since the birth of the Immortal Mansion, how many Daoists have died in the Soul Burial Abyss, and the fate of this ghost place is not something that we can covet during the foundation building period, in my opinion, it is better to leave as soon as possible."

"That's right, you look at those big sects, such a big opportunity, aren't they all sent by the elders of the Dan period, and they haven't even seen a single foundation building disciple, so we casual cultivators don't want to die", dare to break in, Zuo Daoyou, do you say yes" A middle-aged male cultivator echoed, looking at a golden-skinned man who was also sitting around the table.

This person is Zuo Qinghui, Yuan Ming is still locked in the mysterious hall under the Soul Abyss, he came to Linyuan City to inquire about the situation, trying to rescue, just arrived in Linyuan City, he heard the news of the birth of the Immortal Mansion, and then he realized that he should have been banned by a certain Immortal Mansion to take in.

"Yes, the news has been spread for so long, and no one has found any chances, besides, I heard that the prohibition outside the Immortal Mansion has not been opened so far, and I don't know if anyone has found any other way to enter and exit," Zuo Qinghui asked inadvertently.

"Who knows, but even if there is, unless someone accidentally discovers it, who will say that there are not enough people who snatch the opportunity" The middle-aged male cultivator shook his head, "It is also the vision of this immortal mansion that is so grand, it must be not small, maybe it has something to do with the origin of this Soul Burial Abyss, and I don't know if there are any historical records in this Linyuan City, maybe I can find a way to enter it," Zuo Qinghui tapped his fingers on the tabletop and said thoughtfully.

Linyuan City has only been built for a hundred years, where can there be any historical materials, not to mention that there is a huge ancient burial soul abyss, I am afraid that even those ancestors who are not born on weekdays can't figure out the reason for the birth of this place," said the male cultivator with a big shake.

Speaking of which, a few days ago, you saw the scene of the flying boat crossing, I inquired, it was the car of the ancestor of the three major forces, and we haven't seen such a grand occasion in the Black Wind Desert for many years.

It's too dangerous to bury the soul of the hate, otherwise I'd say I'd go to see the world anyway," said the freckled nun .

"Hehe, not to mention the three major forces, it is said that the Ancestor of the Spirit Rune Sect has also come, but they have always been so loud." The middle-aged male cultivator said.

Zuo Qinghui, who was listening on the side, had a slightly condensed face, and was bowing his head in contemplation, when he suddenly heard a crisp sword sound like a dragon's roar from outside the teahouse, which startled all the cultivators to get up, and came to the window to check the situation.

"Hehe, it seems that this is another Infant Ancestor, but I don't know which sect and sect's predecessor this is," the middle-aged male cultivator said.

In the crowd, Zuo Qinghui stared at the distant light, his face was solemn, he found a reason to turn around and left, came to the inn where he lived, closed the door, and took out a set of magic circle prohibitions, arranged them around the room, and then sat down cross-legged, took out four white talismans and sticked them in the dantian, chest day,

forehead, as well as the back.

A stream of white light rose up, enveloping Zuo Qinghui's whole body, the mana in his body was suddenly sealed, unable to move, Zuo Qinghui's forehead crystal light flashed, and a transparent soul crow flew out, it was the first soul, the second soul escaped into the ground, and flew in the direction of the soul abyss outside the city." At the same time, the four monks in the Soul Burial Abyss stood in front of the cultivators, looking at the aura prohibition outside the Immortal Mansion at the same time, they were slightly wary of each other, one by one they were full of mana, but behind them there were several Jiedan monks standing quietly with their hands down, looking like they were waiting to be sent...

After a short silence, a short male cultivator suddenly coughed and took the lead in speaking,... "Hehe, none of us know the situation in the Immortal Mansion now, so why bother to make such a sabre-rattling In my opinion, everyone might as well set some rules in a friendly manner first, and restrict the people who can enter and explore the Immortal Mansion, so as not to fight for it in the end, but the opportunity will fall into the hands of others." He was half the height of an ordinary person, and his limbs were thick and short, "like an enlarged doll, but his face was not young, and a few wrinkles appeared with his smile, and his voice was quite uncomfortable." Behind him, three Jiedan monks stood side by side, one of them had a single horn, it was Fang Dafu who Yuan Ming had seen that day, and the other was born with blonde hair and blue eyes, with a tall nose bridge like a pen stand, and he didn't look like a person from the Central Plains, and the last person was dressed in white, with a white face, and he looked weak.

"Hmph, Su Zimo, you like to engage in this kind of useless little plan, who in the world doesn't know that your Guiyuan Sect is the most unruly I heard that not long ago, one of your mines was destroyed, and he died, not to mention that the act of arresting people as slaves was also exposed, have you wiped your ass clean, just talk about the rules here!" An old man with a full beard sneered unceremoniously.

He was dressed in an indigo purple robe, with a leopard head and ringed eyes, a swallow and a tiger's beard, and his voice was like thunder, which made everyone present listen to it really, and behind the old man stood three Jiedan female cultivators, all of whom were white and beautiful, and there was Yan Sijing's figure among them, but now she has less eccentricity between her eyebrows and eyes, and more worried and sad, and she always seems to be preoccupied.

Being ridiculed in public by the purple-robed old man, the short monk who was called Su Zimo was still smiling, and he didn't seem to be angry at all, but Fang Dafu, who was standing behind him, couldn't help but clench his fists, "Hehe, speaking of which, Old Man Yu blames your grandson for being killed a few years ago, and now you have found the murderer, and I don't need to call some apprentices and grandchildren to help you find it" Su Zimo said happily.

"Hmph, the mastermind behind this matter has been caught by me, so I won't bother you, let's wipe your ass," Old Monster Yu, or Thundering Old Ancestor, sneered again Hearing this, Su Zimo's face stiffened.

And Yan Sijing, who was standing behind the Thundering Ancestor, looked gloomy for no reason.

"If you want me to say, 'You two should just find a place to fight first, whoever wins will listen to whoever, so as not to chirp here and interfere with my thinking about how to break the ban," At this time, a young monk wearing a black scarf said impatiently, he was born with a pair of eyes that seemed to be open, hanging on the top of the eyebrows, the nose was thin, the cheeks were concave, and the cheeks were protruding, and he did not look like a lover, and the three Yudan who followed him, one was as strong as an iron tower, the person was of medium stature, neither fat nor thin, and the other was a bee-waisted ape with a graceful back, and the three of them were different. But they were all dressed in black robes and masks on their faces, so they couldn't see their faces clearly. "Interfere with Dugu Feng, you don't pretend to be here, just your police foot formation attainment, I'm afraid you can't figure it out even if you study it, but Fairy Jin Xi has been studying for so long, have you ever seen a little way" Lei Ming Ancestor said, looking at a beautiful female cultivator wearing a golden saro skirt, Fairy Jin Xi's appearance is quite young, with a white and red goose egg face, red lips and green eyebrows adorned with Tibetan moon and star eyes, a little golden halo on his forehead, and a tender green remnant on the side of his ear, which has a graceful charm; "Most of the forbidden ones used are ancient runes, which is especially difficult to decipher, but the power of this forbidden seems to fade over time, and now it is much weaker than we are coming, and it will dissipate on its own in just a few days." Fairy Jin Xi spoke, her voice was crisp and pleasant, and the tense atmosphere eased a lot, and there were also three Jiedan monks behind her, all of whom were elders sitting in Lingfeng City, and among them was Pi Xiu.

Hearing this, Su Zimo and Lei Ming Ancestor both nodded, and were about to say something more, but in the next moment, the four Yuanying Monks present were

All face changed, the sound of the sword roared from behind, the sword-like escape light rushed to the front of everyone in just a moment, everyone raised their eyes to see in the air, the light was gone, a sword eyebrows starry, handsome face of the middle-aged monk Ling stood in the air, his body was tall and loose, his face was full of the word arrogant, his eyes swept carelessly, but the monk who was seen felt as if he was slashed by a sharp sword, and his skin was faintly painful.

He was chattering in his mouth, but he didn't mean to point fingers, and his tone was a little stiff, even in the face of the four Thundering Ancestors, he still looked arrogant.