The two big characters written on the city gate are "Sizhou".

Sizhou, a coastal city, is an important city in a country in Oriental Shenzhou, and it is also a key city for trade exchanges.

For these reasons, there is a correspondingly large flow of people here, and there are a lot of people coming and going.

Whether it's a troupe or a juggler, whether it's a reselling or a seafood business, whether it's a native or a foreigner, you can see it here.

It is precisely because of this that the fish and dragons are mixed, so the officers and soldiers at the city gate will be very strict!

If there is no customs clearance paperwork, it will never be released.

When the old storyteller in the merging period passed by Meng Tian's side, he nodded slightly to Meng Tian and He'er without smiling.

I don't know what he thinks, but people who have traveled or practiced in Hongchen basically don't like to have too much contact with other cultivators.

After all, the immortal cultivation world has always had the habit of killing people and grabbing treasures, what if the other party has bad intentions?

The Immortal Dao is already ethereal, and the road to immortality is already long, and before you become a Great Dao Saint, you may be killed.

It's okay if nothing happens, but if something happens, all the work will be wasted.

Therefore, the monks of the Eastern Divine Prefecture basically do not associate with other sects.

There are very few examples of taking the initiative to greet others.

Unlike the Divine Blessed Continent, if you don't come, you like to destroy other people's sects and destroy your entire clan.

If you don't come, you will engage in some kind of "Gathering Immortal Alliance".

The murderous aura is too heavy!

It's too angry!

It's no wonder that four gods are needed, and they may be here to suppress them!

Since the storyteller nodded his head, Meng Tian had to step forward to ask the old man about the Condor Hero.

What if this old man, like himself, came from another world?

Isn't that the countryman with tears in his eyes when he sees the fellow!

"Hello senior, can I ask you a question?"

Meng Tian made a gesture and asked respectfully.

As a minor monk in the comprehension period, in front of the old immortal in the merger period, there is nothing wrong with being respectful.

The old storyteller stopped and faced Meng Tian with an extremely ugly smile.

"Hello Xiaoyou, are you also interested in the story of the Condor Heroes?"

"Well, I'm really interested, but I want to ask something else, I don't know if it's convenient for you? Do you live outside the city? Let's find a place to talk in detail!"

The old storyteller has been living in this city for a few months, and it is precisely because he came here that the story of the Condor Hero began to circulate here, and his reputation began to be extremely familiar to those who defend the city.

But he had a quirk of sleeping every night in an abandoned ruined temple five miles outside the city.

It's just that no one knows that the old man who is a storyteller actually lives in the suburbs.

"I don't know what Xiaoyou wants to ask? Physiognomy, word measurement, marriage, ghost hunting, drawing talismans, looking at feng shui?"

Meng Tian heard the old man talk about the skills of these Taoist priests, and he knew that the other party was telling him his identity.

Meng Tian didn't bother to beat around the bush.

Although the way he expresses it is still a bit subtle.

"Old-timer, I don't know if you made up the story of the Condor Hero, or if you heard it from elsewhere, because I also have a version here, I don't know if it's as different from what you told!"

When the storyteller heard Meng Tian say that there was another version, he suddenly became nervous.

He released his aura again, and he wanted to make sure there was no one nearby.

He wanted to confirm whether Meng Tian and He'er were really the realm they had just tested.

Beware, it's right after all.

He'er felt his temptation, didn't speak, and leaned closer to Meng Tian's side.

The magic sword also felt his aura, but as a sevenfold realm, how could it be possible for others to discover its strength?

The demons are the best at hiding their own breath.

Therefore, the old storyteller did not pay much attention to the magic sword.

When he confirmed that Meng Tian was just a minor monk in the Enlightenment Period, and that the good-looking girl was the strength of the Transformation Stage, and there were no other monks within a radius of five miles, he finally felt relieved!

His ability to cultivate to the stage of harmony depends entirely on his cautious way of doing things.

After walking out of the city gate just now and seeing Meng Tian and He'er, he immediately realized that the two were not ordinary people, and he immediately knew that the two were immortal cultivators.

Then he was also panicked, what if the other party is not the kind of person who is very good at talking!

Just like last time, he met a white-haired Taoist priest in another coastal city.

This white-haired monk, the realm is not high, just a person in the infancy stage!

But his strength and temper are not small, if he hadn't been pretending to be a beggar at the time, and used a bullshit book "The Book of Peace" to deceive the other party with hundreds of spirit essence stones, he was really not sure if the other party wanted to kill people and seize treasures.

As an immortal cultivator in the merger stage, why can't he deal with a Yuan Infant stage?

This is probably the problem of skills being a little crooked.

For example, some people have a good brain, and they can get 100 points in theory when they take the driving school, but after getting in the car, whether it is on the field or on the road, he always has to make up the test.

It just so happens that this old storyteller is this kind of person.

His cultivation realm is very high, but he hasn't learned a few exercises!

If you really want to fight with people, there is really no other way than to fight for aura.

Why did he test Meng Tian's strength again, because he was nervous.

The story of the Condor Hero, it was a book he got from the top of a mountain somewhere!

The point is that there has been a strange event on the top of this mountain, and that series of strange books is a crack in the sky, and then after a flash of bright light, it falls from the sky.

Whether it is the story of the Condor Hero, the Book of Peace, or the Refining of Talismans in Thirty Days, that series of books all fell from the sky.

He didn't believe that Meng Tian would know another story!

This is something that the Heavenly Dao Lord has given to the world, how can there be a second version!

This is not in accordance with the rules of heaven!

Therefore, he wants to test Meng Tian!

However, this time, because he was too close, his aura was directly sucked away and disappeared directly when it passed through Meng Tian's forehead.

He was already nervous, and he was even more nervous.

"What's going on! Why does the aura disappear? Could it be that this kid deliberately suppressed cultivation? What is his purpose?"

Just now he calmly walked out of the city gate, just to make a show.

Regardless of whether the other party is strong or weak, he will never despise it, because he has seen many stories of small losses from books that fell from birth.

A lot of gutter overturned stories.

A lot of stories where less is more......

If he immediately turned around and flashed when he saw Meng Tian and He'er, it might cause the other party's suspicion and attack......

In fact, he thought too much and was too cautious.

But now it's different, this kid is not simple, he can make his aura disappear out of thin air!

"Eh, ahem, this little friend, the old man took the liberty of asking, where did the story of your Condor Hero come from?"

The old man's head is starting to sweat!

Meng Tian saw that the other party didn't want to say it clearly, and he felt that there was no need to sell it haha.

If it's really a fellow, then you should be happy!

"I, the Condor Hero, was written by an old man surnamed Jin!"

"Ah! Mine was also written by a man surnamed Kim!"

"What?"

Meng Tian immediately became excited, as if he had found his long-lost brother...... Uh, folks!

He grabbed the old man's arm and asked excitedly, "Then in your Condor Hero story, was it Yin Zhiping or Zhen Zhibing who attacked Xiaolongnu?"

"What?

(End of chapter)