After experiencing the immersive world of Zhuxian, Wen Ping didn't have much feeling, and the definition of its use was only on leisure. After it was over, he immediately went to the battle realm and began to cultivate.

On the second day, Qin Lao returned to Yunlan Mountain at noon with a large bag and a small bag, which was naturally the ingredients for making moonshine dumplings. Listening to the meaning of Miaoyin, Qin Lao directly bought out the entire Cangwu City.

Wen Ping looked at the ingredients piled up into a small mountain and smiled helplessly.

This guy really wants to eat dumplings and wants to go crazy.

After putting away the ingredients, Wen Ping went to deliver life cigars to Yu Mo, but everyone came running.

Because they saw something new on the billboard.

Yang Lele was still the most active one, and after running into the dormitory area, he gathered around Wen Ping, and asked urgently: "Sect Master, have you opened something new again?"

Yang Lele asked, and six or seven pairs of eyes full of curiosity around him immediately stared at Wen Ping.

They know that if they open up something new, they will gain more power.

The ten-story tower is a good example of this.

Wen Ping replied indifferently, "You ask two questions in a row, which one should I answer first? The answer is: nothing, just a place to watch a play. ”

"Bamboo stage opera?"

In Cangwu City, there are often operas who will set up a bamboo platform at night, and then a group of people sing on the bamboo platform to interpret a story.

The interpretation of ordinary people is naturally folklore, and every scene is inseparable from the cultivation of the body, and it is also inseparable from the high Xuan Realm. In short, it's all cliché and imaginary stories.

Wen Ping responded seriously, "Almost, in short, if you feel tired of cultivation and boring cultivation, you can go to the viewing room to watch a play." You can relax your mind and body. ”

Although Wen Ping said it seriously, his words were like a fine needle entering the sea, and he couldn't turn up a little wave.

When everyone heard this, they immediately sighed regretfully.

Cultivating to boring?

How is it possible, they just feel that there is not enough time every day.

Tired of cultivating?

It's even more difficult, when you're tired of drinking well water, or when you're tired of coming to the dormitory to practice Jiaolong Fury, you don't have time to watch any plays.

Qin Lao was the first to take a step and left, "Sect Master, I still have to go to practice, so I'll leave first." ”

"Sect Master, let's go first. ”

followed by Yang Lele and others leaving one after another.

However, Yu Mo listened to Wen Ping's words, his eyes lit up, he pulled the corner of Wen Ping's clothes, and then asked, "Boy, can I go and have a look?"

"Yes, you just have the right to experience it once. ”

"Okay, let's go. It's good to watch it once, but there is no time limit this time, right?" he thought, if there was no time limit, he would keep watching, and he would have nothing else to do except play chess anyway.

"Time is yours. ”

Wen Ping responded, and then walked towards the mountain, followed by Yu Mo.

When he arrived at the viewing room, Yu Mo glanced left and right a few times, looked suspiciously at the things in the viewing room, frowned and asked, "What about the people who sing?"

"For those who don't sing, there are two areas in this viewing room, the viewing area and the immersive area, the former is 20 gold coins an hour, and the latter is 100 gold coins an hour. ”

"So expensive?" After exclaiming, seeing Wen Ping's movement of turning around to leave, he could only grin and pull Wen Ping, "It seems that the Immortal Sect is not expensive." What's the difference between the two, let's talk about it, and I'll decide which one to go to. ”

"I don't want to explain, you choose directly, I still have to be busy. ”

"Boy, I spend money, you have to explain, right?" As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Ping turned around and was about to leave, Yu Mo could only hold it again, and then pointed to the viewing area on the right, "Give me this first, try 20 gold for an hour first." ”

"Sit down and put it on. ”

Wen Ping said, picked up a pair of glasses from the shelf on the side, made a style of wearing glasses, and handed the glasses to Yu Mo when Yu Mo understood, and then left.

Yu Mo sat on the chair with a strong curiosity, and when he saw that the chair was as soft as the chair in the dormitory area, he couldn't help but be happy, so he simply leaned back and put on his glasses at the same time.

Suddenly, the six words "Qingyunzhi Episode 1" appeared in front of me.

As it vanished, the image in front of me changed to a sky, and boundless dark clouds drifted in the sky, thick dark clouds covered the entire sky with light, plunging the world into darkness.

said that he was watching a play, but no one was singing, he thought of countless possibilities, but he didn't expect that he could see the picture just by sitting here.

"What is this?"

Just as he was surprised, an old and then deep voice appeared in his ears.

The vast land of China

The vastness is boundless

For thousands of years

The two ways of righteousness and demons are fighting

When these words appeared, an old man appeared standing on the top of a mountain peak, as if he were under a dome.

A white shirt, not surprising, is no different from the clothes worn by ordinary people, but the whole person's momentum has an indescribable feeling.

What surprised Yu Mo the most was that there were more than a dozen swords suspended behind the old man.

Immediately after, the deep and old voice continued to sound.

More than 100 years ago

The Demon Cult is a powerful soldier

Invade the Central Plains

With this voice, a barbarian land appeared in front of the old man, there was no grass on the ground, and there was a thick black gas wrapped around the land, no matter how you looked at it, it made people feel that this was a dead land.

The place of death, as the name suggests, is that there are countless people buried here on this land, and there is no living person at all.

In this dead land, there are as many as a thousand people from the black and white factions scuffling together, which is quite spectacular. Just when the white-clothed side was retreating, the white-clothed old man standing on the mountain peak only moved his fingers, and the vein gate did not open, but the sword suspended behind him flew out.

One handle, two handles......

The swords fell like rain on the dead ground in front of the mountain peak, and what surprised Yu Mo even more was that those swords seemed to have eyes, and each one pierced the chest of a man in black.

Didn't hurt any of the people in white.

In an instant, the man in black fell to the ground hundreds, and the number of dead and wounded was so numerous that it was impossible to count at a glance.

"What kind of pulse is this?"

He knew that driving the sword qi to hurt people had already passed through the highest method of swordsmanship in the Xuan Realm.

But in this picture, the sword can actually fly.

And it can fly hundreds of meters, or even kilometers, and kill hundreds of people.

Yu Mo couldn't help but sigh, "What kind of drama is this Qingyunzhi?"

......

On the other side, after getting out of the mountain, Wen Ping went to the kitchen to prepare to make moonlight dumplings tonight.

The sound of knives in the kitchen was overwhelming.

After entering the Tongxuan Realm, his strength and speed doubled, so Wen Ping quickly processed all the ingredients and wrapped it into dumplings and put them in the pot.

Minutes and seconds passed, as it approached evening.

Huai Ye ran out of the battle realm, with a tired look on his face, and this time he happened to bump into Qin Shan, who was about to come to the battle realm to take a look, "Elder Qin, you are here." ”

Qin Shan asked, "Don't continue to use the battle realm?"

"No need, Elder Qin, you cultivate slowly, I'll go to dinner first. ”

"Little Nizi, you have to hurry up for your cultivation, how can you think about eating every day. When you reach my age, you'll know how precious time is."

"Hehe, Elder Qin, time is indeed quite precious, you cultivate slowly. ”

Huaiye should go.

Seeing that Huai Ye's heart was like an arrow when he left, Qin Shan slapped his head and suddenly realized, "I forgot, tonight is to eat dumplings." ”

After saying that, Qin Shan also hurriedly followed.

However, when he walked towards Yunlan Mountain in the twilight, he saw Yu Mo walking slowly, muttering to himself, "I have traveled to this world for decades, and I am still wandering around the bottom of the well." It turns out that there is still a Qingyun Mountain in this world, and the people on that Qingyun Mountain can stretch their spells without opening their pulses!"