"There are three mutants, the Tiankui Star of the Dao Gate, the Tiangang Star, and the Sirius Star of the Demon Gate, all of which have been replaced now; More than ten years ago, the Dogs replaced Sirius, and this is a change; Just a few years ago, Tianxin Pavilion successively announced that the Heavenly Dome Star, the Tianchen Star, and the Heavenly Star are also from the Dao Sect, which is the true situation of the true transmission of the mainland constellation."

As soon as Xi Daoren was taught, his sources were indeed closed, because he had not mixed in the cultivation circle at all, and who would want to associate with a waste who had only entered the Tao in his seventies or eighties? So a lot of changes are not mentioned by him, and all he knows is some hearsay of the old yellow calendar.

Seeing that Grandpa was clumsy, Celine didn't have so many scruples about him, the so-called ignorant were fearless, and asked softly, "Heavenly Dog Star? How can there be such a name?" Xi Daoren hurriedly stopped it, this is not a person who can joke casually, any one who pulls it out is the power of the boss behind it.

The yellow fairy didn't care, and said with a smile, "What are you stopping her from? The name was not given by her, but the name of Tianxin Pavilion is also appropriate, isn't it just a mad dog, seeing who bites whom, not only bites the people outside, but also bites his own family."

Xi Daoren didn't dare to answer, and the little girl Celine was also scared, she was taught to be a polite person since she was a child, and it was not good to be so cold, so she tried to ease her mind, "Why did my sister say that? Did you have a holiday with him?"

Fairy Huang patted his chest, "Don't you dare to have a holiday with him, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to live now; But this person is indeed on the top of killing his fellow senior brother, of course, his senior brother should also be killed, oh, that Sirius. As a result, he became a Celestial Dog Star, but he was expelled from the sect."

She didn't choose to say anything here, and two monks at the other table stood up, dressed in robes without wind, and one of them stared at her tightly, "Fellow Daoists must be careful when they speak, and be careful that trouble comes out of their mouths."

The yellow fairy was casual, "Did I say something wrong? I said this in front of Senior Brother Hou, do you think he will be annoyed?" The two monks also heard something, "Do you know Senior Brother Hou?"

The Yellow Fairy straightened his chest proudly, "We used to fight side by side in the Northwest Desert, what do you say?"

The two monks were a little embarrassed, whether they were accusing or letting go, and after settling the money for the drink, they whispered before going out:

"You can't just talk about it! The true inside story cannot be questioned by outsiders, and it is not necessarily that Senior Brother Hou will not return to the master's sect, Taoist friends should remember!" Seeing the two of them walking away, Wang Dang next to him complained, "Knowing that they are sword cultivators, what do you say you are provoking them to do?"

Fairy Huang was careless, "Just because they are all carved sword cultivators, I want to know their attitude towards Senior Brother Hou, it seems to be pretty good now? The middle and lower level sword cultivators don't seem to be satisfied with the disposition within the sect." Yuan Shangyuan, who had always been silent, snorted, "Of course I'm not satisfied, without Senior Brother Hou, can they have the reform of the current True Disciple?"

Xi Daoren was shocked when he heard it on the side, this kind of thing is not something he can participate in, Kemen, the leader of the Demon Gate, it is better to hide as far as possible. "I am full of wine and food, and I have to hurry to the poor road, thanks to a few Taoist brothers for their guidance, I will retire."

I don't dare to call myself an old man, he just looks old, and he may not be older than the three in front of him.

The three of the Yellow Fairy watched their ancestors and grandchildren leave with a smile, and they didn't care about this person's caution, ordinary casual cultivation is not like this, there are too many scruples. When the grandfather and grandson came out of the tavern, Miss Celine quietly asked, "Grandpa, aren't you waiting here?"

Xi Daoren said embarrassedly: "No, let's go further, these three people are from unknown origins, but they don't dare to touch it."

The two ancestors and grandsons continued to hurry, and people came and went on the avenue, and many of them were cultivators roaring by, and the dust was raised by the storm.

Celine wrapped her robe and frowned, she has always loved cleanliness and is still a little uncomfortable with such an environment, her body has no mana, of course, she can't form a protective body, so she can only rely on wrapping her robe tightly to block the dust.

It's not that the monks don't fly in the sky anymore, but that the current Shangyu country has been banned, so everyone can only leg, no matter how high or low the realm is.

This is the vision before the fall of the outer universe spirit blue, just like the sea god festival in the sea, as if there is a force outside the sky suppressing the area of Shangyu Kingdom, so that the cultivators of the Yu Kingdom cannot leave the ground, this and the realm law

There is no force to do, and it belongs to a kind of legal suppression.

This kind of suppression started more than half a year ago, and it is expected that there will be a small half year to end, once the forbidden sky starts, it means that the fall of the outer universe spirit blue enters the countdown, which will generally last for a year, and the moment the suppression ends, the battle for the outer universe spirit green begins.

The range is in Shangyu Kingdom, so if you want to rush to the end of the year, you still need to be some time in advance.

Like Xi Daoren's ancestors and grandchildren, they thought they were in advance, but in fact, most of the monks were like this, so it seemed that the road was very crowded, the monks were constantly busy, and the traffic was busy.

The monks have long been accustomed to the feeling of galloping in the sky, and they are a little impatient on the ground, whether they are riding a car or a horse, the speed is extraordinary people can imagine, looking thrilling, in fact, it is easy for practitioners to control, but this dust is really speechless.

Their ancestors and grandchildren walked relatively slowly, and they were within the scope of mortal ability, and they were surpassed by countless monks along the way, and most of the hundreds of thousands of Tongtian Realm monks in the entire continent would converge here during this time, and the crowd could be imagined.

"Just now we passed through the Shangyu border town of Kujing Town, if you look at the map, the next big town is Laili Town, we will rest there and wait for the grand event to begin." Xi Daoren compared and drew on the map, which was quite a bit of a paper talk.

He is not a real cultivator, his current realm is all held out in his own home, he has no travel, no communication, and no monk friends, so it is difficult to say that he is talented. Still not talented?

If you don't have talent, you can't enter the Tao, and if you have talent, you can't enter the Tao at the age of 100, and it's not much different from entering the earth.

"Grandpa said yes." Celine still has that obedient attitude, but Xi Dao is really worried about the cruelty of the cultivation world, and has taught her since she was a child to keep a low profile and forbear and not fight with others, so as to save a small life in this chaotic cultivation world.

A day later, the grandfather and grandson came to the entrance of Jasmine Town, but it was difficult to take a single step, because there were two groups of people in front of them who were facing each other from afar, and they would not give in to each other. A group of dozens of people, dressed uniformly, looked like they were from the Daomen, all of them were in high feathers and crowns, and they were dignified.

The other group was also dozens, but they were decorated in strange shapes, shirtless and barefoot, and short clothes were fine.

The two groups of people are scolding each other across the avenue, and it takes considerable courage for other travelers to pass through the avenue, so far a large number of idlers have gathered at the fork, but no one dares to pass through the center of the scolding battle!