No need to come to the city;

A Qi cultivator was leaning on the threshold and napping, and in his dream a handful of spirit stones was shining, as if beckoning to him.

The teleportation array in the room suddenly lit up, and a group of people walked out of it.

"But it's time to count, I'm dizzy. Liu Fatzi held his head and fell out of the teleportation array, and at the same time, his loud voice also caused the Qi cultivator on the threshold to wake up from his dream.

"You guys, who are you!"

The Qi cultivator's eyes widened, and he looked at the group in front of him in disbelief.

This is the first time since he took office that the teleportation array has been opened, because this is the edge of the extreme east of the East Ridge, and in the eyes of the monks, it can be described as a 'poor country', and even ordinary casual cultivators do not want to come.

It was the first time he had seen so many monks with such outstanding appearances, handsome men and beautiful women, and the style of his whole body made people dare not look at him directly.

"This is Wulin City?" asked a handsome male cultivator wearing a yin and yang gossip pattern.

The Qi cultivator nodded again and again: "Yes, dare to ask where the seniors are from?"

"You don't have to worry about that, tell us where the gates are. A fat man squeezed in front of him and scooped his small body.

"There, over there. The Qi cultivator trembled and pointed in one direction.

"Let's go. ”

This group of monks flashed past his eyes, and when he came back to his senses, he found that there were some more spirit stones in his hands at some point, and he pinched his thighs excitedly.

I'm not dreaming!

"What the hell is this place. Liu Fatzi slapped away the crumbling plaque and walked out of the compound.

The city was much more dilapidated than they had imagined, full of houses made of earth and stone, and the roads were dusty and dirty.

Liu Fatzi looked back, only to find that the teleportation array place was already the best place in the city.

Most of the monks in the city wore plain clothes, and most of them were practicing qi, and a few foundation-building monks were all respected.

Their arrival can be described as a stone that stirred up a thousand waves, and all the monks in the city rushed to watch at the first time, not daring to approach, and excited, so they followed not far away.

After walking for a while, a monk in the middle of the foundation building stumbled over.

"The presence of several real people really made the whole city shine. "The monk of the foundation bowed to the ground.

Liu Fatzi asked him to get up and asked, "Who are you?"

"The little Peng Song, who is the city lord of Wulin City, has been in power for fifty years, and it is the first time that he has seen a disciple from the gate come here. Peng Song swept over a few people's robes, he had seen those immortal cultivators' vestments in some books and jade slips, and looked at the few people in front of him in disbelief.

"You're still a little bit eye-catching. By the way, your city is so dilapidated?" asked Liu Fatzi.

Peng Song said embarrassedly: "This is the extreme east of Dongling, located in the middle of nowhere, and lacks spiritual energy. It is said to be a city, but in fact it is just the location of a teleportation array. Let the seniors laugh. ”

"I see. You don't have to be stubborn, we're just passing by, let's go. Liu Fatzi waved his sleeves, turned around and walked in the direction of the city gate.

The crowd followed.

Peng Song sent them all the way, until he reached the gate of the city, and he was relieved to see them leave.

God knows that in the decades of his reign, he has only seen Jindan monks twice, but he didn't expect that today's young men and women, who seem to be much younger than him, are actually Jindan monks, so he was scared that his heart was pounding, but now he thinks about it with endless envy and jealousy......

The arrival of the group brought countless talking points to the low-level monks in Wulin City, and also made them rekindle their enthusiasm for the immortal path and yearn for the outside world.

Out of the city, far to the east was a heavy white mist.

Cheng Zhaozhao took out the map and said: "This is already the extreme east of Dongling, as long as you pass the fog forest in front, it is estimated that you will enter the nameless land." ”

Si Baiyun said: "Since this is the case, let's not delay any longer and continue to hurry." ”

Everyone had no objection and moved forward quickly.

At this time, a transmission note came out of the city at great speed.

Not long after, the transmission note fell into the hands of Fei Dazhuang, who had been hiding in the cave.

After hearing this, Fei Dazhuang hurriedly turned on a sound transmission mirror, and the cold voice of the blue-faced adult came from the mirror.

"What?"

"Lord Blueface, I have discovered the whereabouts of the person of fortune. ”

"Oh?

Fei Dazhuang said: "They just appeared in Wulin City, and now they are going in the direction of the east. ”

"Isn't it all mundane land east of the city, and what are they going to do there?"

"This ...... I don't know if it's small. ”

"Hmph, as far as I know, they just gathered at the Dongling Cangjian Sect a month ago, and the people who were staring at them hadn't seen them leave the Cangjian Sect. ”

Fei Dazhuang was afraid that Qingmian would not believe it, so he hurriedly swore an oath: "Lord Qingmian, everything that the little ones said is true, they must have come directly through the long-distance teleportation array. There were six people in the group who were all Jindan cultivators, and although the group of fools who had not come to the city had never seen them, they recognized the magic robes on their bodies, saying that among them were the monks of the Honghu Sect and the little monks of the Pure Dust Temple. ”

The blue-faced lady in the microscope was silent for a while.

Fei Dazhuang hurriedly said: "My lord, I'd rather believe it than believe it." If it weren't for the people of Heavenly Fortune, judging from the current form of the Northern Abyss and the Southern Realm, the monks of the Honghu Sect would not be walking with the Buddhas.

It's rare for them to run to such a remote place, but they can't miss this good opportunity. ”

"In that case, you should immediately gather the men and horses in the vicinity to intercept them. If you can capture them alive, you will be rewarded. ”

"Yes!" Fei Dazhuang was a little excited: "Don't worry, the little one will send someone there immediately." ”

......

Half a day later, Cheng Zhaozhao and the others walked into the land of white mist.

"What's going on? I don't think this place is uncomfortable. Fat Liu gasped for breath, as if he had just finished a fight.

Yun Xiang nodded, he also felt this way.

Cheng Zhaozhao looked around at the faces of several people and found that they all looked like they were all looking tight and short of breath, and couldn't help but feel strange, she didn't feel it at all.

Galomon condensed a wet cloud over her head, letting the drizzle fall on her face.

"yes, it's worse than when I was in the desert. ”

Si Baiyun said: "This white mist is the natural barrier between the Tianchu Continent and the mortal land. I have been staying in a place with abundant aura for a long time, and it is inevitable that I will be difficult to adapt to this mundane place with thin aura for the first time. ”

Cheng Zhaozhao nodded, I see.

There are also some places in the Tianchu Continent where there is a lack of spiritual energy where mortals live, but the mundane places that Si Baiyun said are the borders of the Tianchu Continent.

The white mist is vast, isolating the two realms, the mundane land is a country where there are only mortals, there are no immortal cultivators, and it is also a place where monks cannot go to disturb, this is the consensus of all the monks in the Tianchu Continent.

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