Chapter 1, The Ling Tian Empire.
Monster Continent, southwest of the continent, Ling Tian Empire
In the west of the Lingtian Empire, there is a teahouse called Fengming, in which there are often rivers and lakes Bai Xiaosheng here to talk and mix rice, just recently, there is an old man with white hair and beard in the teahouse, this person calls himself Bai Xiaosheng of the fairy family, and as soon as he opens his mouth, it is a fairy family matter that ordinary people can't reach.
So, for a long time, the teahouse was full!
There are five layers of platforms inside the tea house, arranged in turn in order to surround the momentum, each platform can accommodate more than 1,000 people, the center of the platform is a stage as high as four floors, this stage is a spiritual level treasure, it is embedded with more than 1,000 songbirds in the Dan, and there are countless high-level magic circles in it, and the magic circle supports the shadow water curtain that is like a waterfall outside.
The video water screen can clearly broadcast the situation on the stage to the lower three layers.
Songbird Neidan can clearly penetrate the sound on the stage to the lower three floors.
From the construction to the completion of the entire stage, a total of 45 million taels of gold were spent.
The considerable amount of money in exchange for the natural effect is gratifying.
Between the fifth and fourth floors, there is a luxurious and elegant private room, which is independent of the tea house and has the best view of the tea house.
This box belongs to only one person, and this person is the exclusive box of Chen Xuan Chen Gongzi, the only son of Chen Duxiu, the first great man in the Ling Tian Empire.
Seeing Chen Gongzi's arrival, the kite song and swallow dance on the stage were quickly withdrawn and placed on the storyteller's unique desk.
Then, an old man stepped onto the stage, and then, the entire teahouse was filled with the old man's voice, "Last time, I said that the Purple Moon Ancestor Wangyue Sand was surrounded by the six immortal sects on the palm print square on the top of Kunyun Mountain!"
"Seeing that a big war is about to begin, Mochizuki Shahuan looked around, and said in a deep voice, this seat gives you a quarter of an hour to think about it, if everyone here swears to the sky, leave the sect, and scold the patriarch of the sect is an old dog, this seat will let you wait for a way out!"
As soon as these words came out, although the disciples of the Six Great Immortal Sects trembled a little in their hearts, they finally clenched the natal divine weapon in their hands. ”
"Kill! Everyone shouted angrily, and the real treasure of the magic weapon in their hands bloomed with luxurious treasure light, and attacked the Mochizuki Sand, Mochizuki Sha stood with his hands in his hands, his expression was indifferent, as if he was waiting for the deadline of a quarter of an hour, and after a deafening roar, Mochizuki Sha was submerged by the countless treasures! After the ten thousand laws stopped, the style of the palm print square was still the same, and the Mochizuki Sha had become a pile of flesh and blood. ”
Hearing this, Chen Xuan asked, "Storyteller, you said before that this saint, Dharma King, and Dragon Elephant are already masters standing at the top of the human monks, so why can't they even destroy the palm print square with a single blow?"
The old storyteller explained unhurriedly, " Chen Gongzi, this Kunyun Mountain's palm print square has a great history, in ancient times, Kunyun Mountain was the first peak in our southwest, how high is its peak, even if it is a saint, can not climb to the top, but why it will become today's palm print square, that is because, in the Middle Ages, the immortal Qin Tianyan and the demon fairy Lei Peng left when the northern Xuantian fight, when Qin Tianyan used the magic circle to carry Kunyun Mountain from the peak, in the southwest perspective of the mainland, people can see a moving magic circle from the peak to swallow Kunyun Mountain, and in the northern Xuantian perspective is seen is a static magic circle, spit out a majestic mountainWhen the top of the mountain was about to smash the northwest Xuantian into powder, Lei Peng pushed out a palm and forcibly stuffed the mountain back, that is, this palm, the entire Kunyun Mountain was driven into two-thirds of the ground! That is, this palm created the mountainous landform in the southwest of our continent! That is, this palm created the unshakable palm print square, of course, this history is no longer examinable, and even the reason for their fight is different opinions, and there is no definite number. ”
As soon as he heard that there was no certainty in this matter, Chen Xuan put away his desire to continue listening, and nodded, "Then continue to tell the story of Mochizukisha."
"To get back to the point, everyone looked at the pile of flesh and blood, and raised the corners of their mouths, this Mochizuki Sand is nothing more than that, but is it really just that? What is Mochizuki Sha's body, it is a soul control puppet named Mingyue Blood Body, as long as the soul is not extinguished, the puppet will be repaired endlessly! I saw that the pile of flesh and blood quickly fused together, but after a while, Mochizuki Sand appeared in front of everyone again!
"Looking around, Mochizuki Sand smiled coldly! Said, a quarter of an hour has passed, so the rest of you are determined to be my enemy?
The immortal Bai Xiaosheng said attentively, Chen Xuan also listened carefully, and unconsciously, the building was already empty, and the bright moon was already hanging outside the building.
Bai Xiaosheng of the Immortal Family closed the paper fan, and then said, "Gongzi Chen, it's getting late today, why don't you rest in the building for a night?"
Chen Xuan thought for a while and shook his head, "No, I'll go back." ”
Bai Xiaosheng of the Immortal Family nodded, "Young Master Chen, the demon is the most rampant when you are a child, if you hear a strange noise on the way home, don't look back." ”
Chen Xuan disagreed, put away the folding fan, tidied up his robe and hair crown, and walked out of the teahouse.
At midnight in the Ling Tian Empire, the streets were empty, and Chen Xuan walked in the direction of his home while admiring the moon.
Chen Xuan is eight feet tall, his face is like a warm jade, a seat of green clothes, and a jade tree is in the wind.
Chen Xuan walked like no one beside him, but the invisible crisis had quietly surrounded him.
The wind rises, the withered leaves swirl with the wind, Chen Xuan can't help but feel a cold spine when walking, the biggest advantage of the streets of the Ling Tian Empire is that it is clean, the bluestone slabs of the spiritual level are not waterlogged, and the drought is not hot, and there are countless small magic circles on it, as large as the mud on the feet of passers-by, and as small as the hair dropped by passers-by, they will be identified as waste by the bluestone slabs and worn to the place where the garbage should go.
In this way, the question arises, why is there the sound of wind sweeping dead leaves in this city?
Chen Gongzi, when he was a child, the demon was the most rampant, if you heard a strange noise on the way home, don't look back.
Won't I really be bumped into, Chen Xuan stopped, the dead leaves streaked in front of him, dancing happily around him.
The wind puffed up Chen Xuan's robe and raised Chen Xuan's headband.
Just when Chen Xuan was afraid to die, a distant angry shout suddenly sounded behind him, "Who is the demon, dare to commit murder in the Ling Tian Empire!"
As soon as the words fell, I heard a cry of pain that exploded in my ears!
This scared Chen Xuan so much that he subconsciously turned his head!
When I turned around, I saw a woman in red with a face as white as frost and a bloody lip as blood, and she pounced on her with a hideous face!
After just one shot, Chen Xuan lost consciousness, and then the woman grabbed Chen Xuan and carried him on her shoulder, and flew away from the city!