The sky of Xinyang City is bluer than the sky elsewhere all the year round. The sunshine of Xinyang City is always stronger than the sun elsewhere.

"This hellish place, the sun of the dead all day long, if it weren't for the fire spirit and earth spirit, who would be happy to stay here. The big man stood shirtless in the middle of the road, stretched out his hand to wipe his sweat, and said impatiently, "Isn't it just that the son is lost, his son is a son, and someone else's son is not a son?"

"Don't say more, let people hear, it's not good. His companion advised him, "The Extreme Dust Sect should come in a while." ”

"If it weren't for the good conditions at home, what would be a big deal. The big man said sourly, "It's just a cultivation with us, what are you afraid of!"

"Come on, can you compare with others?" the companion laughed, "At least people come from a big place, and their qualifications are better than ours, what kind of acid can they sour the root of the spirit for you?"

"What's wrong with the origins of the great sects? Don't they still have five spirit roots and waste spirit roots?" said the big man disdainfully, "Who knows what kind of goods are here, maybe they are not as good as Lao Tzu." ”

"Not to mention the qualifications, the background of the sect is much better than our loose cultivation!" said the companion with some sighs.

"Lao Jia, may I ask if this is the residence of the Broken Yue Gate?"

The two turned around and saw four strangers standing in the tea shed. The leader was a young man and a handsome girl in Shaohua, the two of them looked like they were in their twenties, their expressions were flat, but they were followed by two and a half children, standing side by side, with the shape of a golden boy and a jade girl, and their expressions could not hide their curiosity.

The two of them were shocked by the young appearance and advanced cultivation of the four of them, and stood there without answering for a while.

Zang Cheng Hongfu asked again, "May I ask if this is the station of the Broken Yue Gate?" he said, frowning secretly, but he was actually shocked by this humble station. In front of him there was only a broken tea shed on the yellow sand, and there were two shirtless men standing, just looking at their appearances, it was hard to even imagine that they were monks.

"Yes, yes, this is the residence of the Broken Yue Sect, dare to ask if the senior is a senior disciple of the Extreme Dust Sect?"

"The high disciples don't dare to be, they are indeed from the Extreme Dust Sect. "Zang Chenghong has never been called a senior, and the two in front of him are also at the level of the sixth layer of qi refining, just call Daoyou, he hasn't built a foundation yet!

"The head of the sect sent my two brothers to greet the seniors, and asked the seniors to come with me. The man replied.

"Daoists don't have to be like this, you and I are both refining qi, and Daoists are commensurate. "Zang Chenghong doesn't like to put on a score, he will make a leading gesture, just because he is the tallest and the oldest, and his junior sister Qi Yiyan is arrogant, not a material to deal with.

Du Lan Zhen followed Qi Yiyan's side, and he couldn't figure out how there were still people in this world who set up such a simple tea shed in the sect's station, don't you think it would damage the image of the sect?

Since the disappearance of his beloved son, the head of the Broken Yue Sect has not slept well, and he has no intention of cultivating, and he is looking forward to the stars and the moon, and finally looked forward to the high disciples of the Extreme Dust Sect, and as soon as he heard the news, he hurriedly greeted the door.

"Master Lou and relax, since a few of our fellow disciples are here, we will definitely find out Ling Lang's whereabouts. Zang Chenghong patiently listened to Lou Caijie's words, and comforted him, "Tomorrow we will set off to find the ancient city of Ziyang." ”

Lou Caijie thanked him and didn't mention it, Du Lanzhen secretly looked at Zang Chenghong's demeanor, and only felt that there was knowledge everywhere. With their talent and strength, it may not be possible to intersect with the people of the Broken Yue Gate after completing the task, maybe when the four of them get married, these people will turn into loess because they can't build a foundation, so there is no need to spend a lot of effort to make friends, but everything is uncertain, and it is always right to be polite.

Lou Caijie was not unaware of the style of this group of famous disciples. They seem polite, just because they look up to you in their hearts, everything is out of upbringing and prudence, maybe they are afraid that you will be entangled and befriended. But now Aiko is uncertain, relying on the efforts of these four people, even if it will be annoying, he has to laugh and plead for thanks.

"Duran is true. Lou Caijie temporarily arranged a place for the four of them, and Du Lanzhen stopped Wei Wei before he even stepped into the room, "Go outside?"

Duran was really stunned for a moment, glanced back at Zang Chenghong, and saw him nodding, so he responded, "Okay." ”

The two refused Lou Caijie's suggestion to be led by others, and walked out of the gate of Jieyue Gate one after the other.

Xinyang City was built on the edge of the former site of the ancient city of Ziyang, located in the desert, extremely hot, at this time it was still evening, and the sun was still very strong overhead. The streets are full of people, both monks and mortals, compared to the Fuyuan City next to the Extreme Dust Sect, it is another way to prosper.

"Why don't you call Senior Sister Qi?" Du Lan really guessed that Wei Zhi came out at this time not to go shopping-Wei Zhi's words and deeds revealed a feeling that he would not go shopping, she thought, I am afraid that she wants to learn about Ziyang Ancient City through the people in Xinyang City. But it is reasonable, it is more reasonable to call Qi Yiyan, who is more experienced and older, and now that the two of them have come out, others are afraid that they will think they are young and are reluctant to tell them.

"Senior Sister Qi is afraid that she is unwilling. Wei Rank was a little helpless, "Let's see, Senior Sister Qi is willing to deal with these mortal cultivators?"

Duran really didn't speak for a while. In the past few days, she has always felt that Qi Yiyan is a heroic, bold and generous big sister, and she is also very kind, and she has taken care of her along the way, plus Qi Yiyan himself is also a famous teacher and apprentice, and her personality is not as alienated and restrained as Wen Hailan, Du Lan really feels very good about Qi Yiyan, but this does not prevent her from perceiving Qi Yiyan's proud character.

Qi Yiyan's goodness is to divide people. Treating personal disciples like Zang, Wei, and Du, she can look at it and is willing to show kindness, and she can be a good fellow disciple and sister, but when it comes to casual cultivators, she doesn't look down on it at all, and she doesn't even want to say anything.

Originally, Duran really only had a faint feeling, and it was not profound, but now it is clear. Not only that, but the humble station she saw today also surprised her. She came out of the mortal world, and it was not that she had never seen such a shabby pomp, but after all, she was a mortal, who would have thought that the Xiuzhen Sect could be so shabby?

"Then take me with you. Du Lan really didn't know what to say, she always felt like she was saying bad things about Qi Yiyan, and she felt very sorry for her inexplicably, "But I don't have much experience, so I can only watch and learn." ”

"Pull you up, just so that you can see and learn some experience. Wei led Du Lanzhen all the way down the street, and the vendors along the road were very enthusiastic about the two of them, constantly reaching out to them, holding their own ornaments in their hands to make people look at them. They grew up in the sect since childhood, and although they have seen many good things, they can't help but be attracted by these worthless things.

"How do you sell this?" asked Wei Rank, pointing to the clay figurines on the shelves, as he walked past a clay figurine stall.

"Three pennies a piece. The stall owner introduced them one by one, "The painted ones are more expensive, and they cost ten cents each." "Both of them are richly dressed, and they look like they are rich.

"Pinch me a paint, just the traditional one you have here. The guard took out a string of copper coins, "Pinch it for me now." ”

The stall owner answered, and the guard squatted down to pinch him, and Duran really saw it, and squatted down in the same way.

"I heard that you used to be an important city here?" asked the Guardian, "have you found the buried ancient city?"

"No, it's all said to be an immortal practice, who can find it?" replied the stall owner, pinching the clay figurine.

"Then there are no immortals who have looked for it later?"

"I went to invite the immortals to come and see it a long time ago, and they all said that they didn't know where it was, and it had become a ghost town, and the immortals couldn't help it. ”

"If an immortal can bury it, how can he not help it?"

"Hey. The stall owner laughed strangely, "Little boy, the old man has been in this Xinyang City all his life, and when he was young, he also thought that immortals were omnipotent, and now that he is a lot older, he knows that he used to be just dreaming!

Asking a mortal to say this, both of them were in a bit complicated mood, Du Lan really thought of the shabby station in Broken Yuemen, and he couldn't find the words to refute it for a while.

"Besides, these immortals only care about their own happiness, who cares about the life and death of ordinary people? Call them immortals, who of them are really worthy!" said the stall owner, suddenly raised his head, his eyes seemed to contain flames, he grinned, and raised the clay figure in his hand, "Two immortal masters, what do you say?" The clay figure was held in his hand, only his head was exposed, his expression was like a real person, his color was like gold and iron, his face was desperate, and he suddenly grinned at the two, and there was blood in his eyes.

Duran was really startled, and before he could react, the stall owner in front of him suddenly exploded, and flesh and blood poured on their heads and faces.

Duran was so big, and she had never seen such blood, so she was stunned for a while, until Wei Rank patted her arm before she came back to her senses, where was the scene of flesh and blood flying in front of her? The street was so lively and lively, as if it was just a dream just now.

"Illusion?" Duran really spoke, and Fang realized that his voice was hoarse.

"It should be. "The face of the guard is not very good-looking, but compared to Duran, it is really light, "I don't know what the origin is." He frowned and thought for a while, "Go back and ask Senior Brother Zang, they are well-informed and can always have an explanation." ”

Duran Zhen nodded, thinking about the stall owner's angry eyes and the desperate eyes of the clay man.

Why did he have such a grudge against the monks?

The two of them wandered around Xinyang City for a long time, but they no longer had the interest they had before, and they thought about it absentmindedly, thinking about the reason for it repeatedly, until the moon hung high in the sky and returned to the Yuemen.