After flying eastward for less than half a day, Ye Nan and Mr. Qi found a bustling and lively village and town.

Different from the prosperity and magnificence of the ancient city, this village and town does not seem to be very large, covering an area of only about dozens of miles, but what is surprising is that the people who come and go in the village and town are all monks, and there are rainbows in the sky from time to time.

Just a short while, Ye Nan saw a middle-aged man from the other side realm, two disciples of a certain sect of the Dao Palace Secret Realm, and a loose cultivator of the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, who came from nowhere and landed in the villages and towns one after another.

To the south of the village stands the tallest building in the area, an antique-looking teahouse, with lanterns hanging from it that look old, bright red and a little dull in the wind.

All the monks who came here had a clear goal, and they went straight to this teahouse without dragging their feet.

Ye Nan and Mr. Qi were looking for an opportunity to find out what this place was, and when they saw this, they also landed with those monks.

In the vast land of Beidou, there were as many villages and towns like this as stars, and there were countless of them, and it was impossible for the Feather God Dynasty to send troops to all of them, so they glanced around, and they didn't see the iconic silver-white armor.

"Hurry up, let's go, I heard that the source king is here this time, and I really see what the way is!"

"The major holy places gathered in the Southern Regions, but it coincided with the birth of the Supreme Treasure, even if they saw something, I am afraid that there is no opportunity for me."

"What do you know, this time, the Feather God Dynasty, the Immortal Family, and the Xiaoyao Family have an appointment with several saints, and the Supreme Treasure was born, which is a chance for the younger generation, and the powerful will win, and no one dares to break the rules, think about it, do you dare to go against the people of the world?"

"You are too naïve, if it is really the Desert Tower, I'm afraid you won't even be able to sit still!"

Along the way, a group of monks discussed, Ye Nan and Mr. Qi were a little confused, but they still captured several important words such as "Southern Regions", "Feather Divine Dynasty", "Immortal Family", "Easy Family", "Deserted Tower" and so on.

"It's actually the Southern Regions of the Eastern Wilderness," Ye Nan whispered softly, finally knowing where he was at the moment.

Mr. Qi was even more confused, but when he heard the word Deserted Tower, his expression couldn't help but move slightly.

Ye Nan keenly caught the change in his expression, and asked the reason.

Mr. Qi nodded and said, "In the legend of Ziwei, there are very few things related to immortals, but in every case, there will be a shadow of the Deserted Tower."

When he was in Ziwei, he mastered the exquisite pearl of calculations, walked the world as a storyteller, collected countless legends and wild histories, and understood many secrets that were difficult for ordinary people to touch.

"Millions of years ago, Xianrui Wandao, suspected to be an immortal road opened, a barren tower out, and a horizontal immortal gate; 760,000 years ago, the ten thousand domains were in turmoil, there were immortals in the dust, and the barren tower came out, and the body was suppressed; 430,000 years ago," Mr. Qi said, all of which were ancient legends that could not be verified.

Ye Nan's heart shook, she knew very well that a brand of the barren tower was sealed in an immortal road in the world of Xianfu, which coincided with the first legend in Mr. Qi's mouth, and in the ancient legend of the Eastern Wilderness, the barren tower also killed immortals!

"Millions of years ago, the human emperor also died and became an immortal road" Ye Nan whispered to herself, with a lot of thoughts in her heart.

The barren tower once said that it takes millions of years to become an immortal and build a road, and the opening of every immortal road takes millions of years to create.

And millions of years ago, it was the heyday of the Taiyin Emperor Spring and Autumn Period, after the incident in Yinshui City, the world knew that the death of the Emperor of the People became a fairy road, it is difficult not to think about whether there will be any connection between the fall of the Emperor of the People and the legend of the Deserted Tower.

A piece of artifact, but it can span the entire ancient history of cultivation, leaving endless legends, and the characters related to it are shocking, and they are the strongest people of an era, and even related to immortals

In front of the teahouse, Ye Nan stopped for a short time, and then raised his eyes to look at the sky, not moving for a long time, his eyes flashing.

Then, she retracted her thoughts, her eyes regained their clarity, and she walked into the teahouse with Mr. Qi.

The teahouse has three floors, and except for the box on the third floor, the remaining two floors are densely packed with monks.

However, the whole teahouse did not seem noisy at all, and it could even be said to be very quiet, even if a needle dropped on the ground, it could be heard clearly.

All the monks held their breath and didn't dare to take a breath, and even a few elders of the Sendai realm sat patiently on the seats specially set up for them, quietly waiting for the next move of the middle-aged man in the center of the teahouse.

The middle-aged man looked honest, like an ordinary person, and at this time, he was sitting cross-legged in front of a wooden table, using the source technique, splashing ink, and sketching something on the paper.

Ye Nan's eyes flashed, she could sense that the other party's source technique cultivation was extremely profound, although it was not as good as the source master, but it was not much worse than the source master that ordinary people could achieve.

Through the discussion of those monks outside the teahouse, she probably knew the identity of this middle-aged man, and perhaps he was the master of the Yuan Wang lineage in the mouths of everyone.

When he was in the Northern Regions, Ye Nan had heard of the Yuanwang lineage, in addition to the Yuantianshi lineage leading the way, there were also large and small Yuanshu families in the Northern Regions, and the Yuanwang lineage was the leader of the Yuanshu family, so it became independent and no longer took the name of the family to highlight its unique and outstanding Yuanshu.

However, the source king is extremely mysterious, hidden in the red dust, rarely born, but every time he makes a move, it can cause a very sensational result, although there has never been a source of heavenly masters, but the source of the master has been passed down from generation to generation, never broken, which also makes the world deeply aware that they call themselves the source king, and they are not in vain.

Ye Nan and Mr. Qi found a place in the private room on the third floor, because of the high price, there are still a few vacant rooms, I don't know where Mr. Qi took out a few taels of divine sources, just enough to pay for the private room.

Through the window in the private room, the two of them could clearly see the situation on the first and second floors, so they waited patiently.

"It's finally good."

"Don't squeeze, let me see"

"Uncle, you stepped on me"

After about half an hour of the world, there was a commotion in the crowd, and I saw that the honest middle-aged man let out a sigh of relief, stopped the movements in his hand, and slowly restrained his breath.

Ye Nan noticed that around him, there were very dim lines flashing, and he already had a bit of the demeanor of the Source Heavenly God Pattern, and his heart moved slightly.

Then, the middle-aged man nodded, seemed to relax, glanced at everyone, and said very politely: "You have been waiting for a long time, but you have not yet obtained the true inheritance of the master, so it took a little more effort." ”