Chapter XXII: Wanted Notice

In the Immortal Emperor City, the Lu family.

In the antique lobby, a middle-aged man in a purple robe stood with his hands in his hands, and there was a slight worry in his eyes, obviously bothered by something.

At this time, a young man walked in from outside the door, the young man looked excited, and his body trembled constantly, and said, "Sage, we have received news from Miss. ”

When the middle-aged man heard this, he grabbed the young man's arm and urged anxiously, "Hurry up." ”

The young man tried to calm his emotions and said with a slight stammer: "Miss sent back a message with the 'Thousand Notes', saying that there will be two monks from Luoyu City in the next few days, and I hope that the saint can bring them into the sect." ”

The middle-aged man said with an angry face: "That's all, this dead girl, she doesn't care about her father?"

The young man's mind turned, and he quickly followed the middle-aged man's words and said, "Yes, Miss said that she misses the saint very much outside." He also said that he watched the Battle of Capture the Flag in Daodao City, and was planning to go to Yong'an City, and when he came back, he would bring the saint Yong'an City's drunken immortal brew to taste. ”

The young man chattered, and the more the middle-aged man listened, the happier he became, and the worry between his eyebrows gradually dissolved, and he stroked the beard under his chin with his hand.

When Yan Jingchen and Zhang Daohong came to Immortal Emperor City, there was still more than half a month before the stipulated day for the five major sects to enter the sect, so the two found an inn in Immortal Emperor City and stayed first.

Immortal Emperor City gathers the strongest immortal cultivators in the whole continent, brings together countless talented youths, and is the dream place of all immortal cultivators who pursue the Great Dao.

After settling into their lives, the two of them walked along one of the city's main roads towards the center of the city.

In the very center of the Immortal Emperor City, there is a magnificent building, which is the Immortal Saint Hall of the Famous Earthquake Continent. Legend has it that it is a place where the spirits of countless powerful people are enshrined.

The main entrance of the Immortal Hall was guarded by a team of monks, though it was not as intimidating as the defenders of the mortal city, who wore armor and held weapons. But the Dao power it exuded was surging far beyond everyone Yan Jingchen had seen before, including the old man who defeated Yin Heng at the head of the Sword City that day.

The entire Immortal Emperor City is centered on the Immortal Saint Hall, extending out in six different directions, and the huge and smooth Jinyun Stone paves six streets one thousand and one zhang long, corresponding to the six gates of this Immortal Emperor City.

"There are a total of five major sects in Immortal Emperor City, each corresponding to a street, you see this thunder and fire avenue, it is the scope of the Ning family's sect. Zhang Daohong pointed to one of the roads and said.

Yan Jingchen followed his finger and saw that the buildings on both sides of the street were engraved with a sign of thunder and fire. Extraordinary temperament. According to this line of thought, Yan Jingchen looked at several other streets.

Each street has its own character, but the street leading to the west is different, and the buildings on both sides of this street look like they have been abandoned for a long time, some of them have even collapsed, and the signs on the buildings are very strange.

The symbol is that the main body is a human skull, but there is a half-open eye on the forehead.

"I don't know which sect's power this street is?" Yan Jingchen asked, pointing to the strange street.

"This street does not belong to any sect, this road is the road to the Valley of the Burning World. ”

Yan Jingchen asked suspiciously, "Burning World Valley, what kind of place is that?"

Zhang Daohong sighed and didn't speak for a long time. Yan Jingchen looked at him like this, so he didn't ask about it. Maybe everyone has something they don't want to talk about.

The two of them wandered around the city for a while, and on the Daoyuan Road belonging to the Jiang family's sect, a loud shout attracted the attention of the two people.

Walking forward, I saw a man dressed as a man, standing in the crowd, shouting hard: "Ladies and gentlemen from all over the world, since you have the fate to pass by here, please listen to me about our Daoyuan Immortal Shop." ”

The man's very incendiary words stirred up the crowd of onlookers. Roughly speaking, this Daoyuan Immortal Store is holding an event, and every monk who enters the store, regardless of whether he buys something or not, can choose any spiritual treasure in the gift area to take away.

Yan Jingchen and Zhang Daohong glanced at each other, after shopping for so long, the two of them had not entered any store, and at this time, listening to the cheers of the guys, they decided to go in and see if they could choose what they liked.

Walking into the store, the main body of the store is sea blue, and as soon as you enter the store, a powerful 'water' Dao force rushes to your face.

Behind the counter in the store, there are two women in charge of shopping guides, all of whom are tall and tall with the logo of green silk shawls.

In a shop like this, there is usually a powerful refiner in the back, and most of the things in the store are from this refiner, and most of the guys and shopping guides in the store are also apprentices of the refiner.

Zhang Daohong's own Dao power is a branch of the 'water' system, and at this time, he was naturally overjoyed to see so many spiritual weapons that were rare in the past. But Yan Jingchen walked to the giveaway area that the guy said with no interest.

The things here are very mixed, but most of them can feel the fluctuations of Dao power from them, which proves that they are not ordinary. But these things are all strange-looking, and they are not weapons or weapons, and I can't guess what they are used for.

After a while, Zhang Daohong walked over with a pair of triangular iron pestles, and saw Yan Jingchen randomly pulling sundries in the gift area, so he said: "Don't look for it, when the gift is given, what good things can there be." If you don't buy anything, let's go back to the inn, and it's been almost a day since we came out. ”

Yan Jingchen casually agreed, took one from the gift area, the thing he liked, paid the money, and the two went back to the inn.

Since leaving Luoyu City, Yan Jingchen has not been practicing systematically, just running the meridians for a few weeks every day to maintain sufficient Dao power.

Finally came to Immortal Emperor City, there is still more than half a month to go, and it is time to try to break through the Nine Folds of the Concentration Dao Realm.

After tidying up the things on his body, he took off the neck of the Eye of Ten Thousand Laws, and after the battle outside Yanjia Village, all the lines on the Eye of Ten Thousand Laws had disappeared, and there was no function to increase the cultivation time.

The demon beast Neidan given by You Fang Zhenren has been used up, and it seems that if there is a chance, I have to find a way to get some more. With a decision in his heart, Yan Jingchen took out the gifts he picked up in the Daoyuan Immortal Store today.

It was a charcoal-like thing, black as ink, and you could faintly see the unique texture of trees, but it exuded pure Dao power. Holding it in his hand and playing with it for a while, he didn't find anything special, Yan Jingchen didn't think about it anymore, put a few things on his body, and sat on the couch with peace of mind and began to practice.

On the second day, everything looked as usual, but there were many more handsome men and women in the streets, and there were seventeen of them.

One of them, a woman in an emerald green dress, said, "I have eighteen doors in my hundred-mile house, but only seventeen of them have come today, which is really a pity." ”

For her words, everyone didn't answer, just quietly waited for her to continue to speak, the woman's good-looking eyebrows suddenly frowned, and said: "Yan Jingchen, do you think that if you run to the Immortal Emperor City, you can escape the pursuit of the Baili family." ”

As soon as the woman's words fell, a short man chimed in: "I want to avenge Brother Mo!"

The woman stretched out her hand and put it on the man's emaciated shoulder, and said, "Xiao Xiu, you are the youngest here, and this revenge matter should be left to the brothers and sisters." ”

Her words were also approved by everyone, and they all rubbed their hands, eager to tear Yan Jingchen apart on the spot now.

"Sister Rong, just say what to do, we will all listen to you. All the rest of the room looked at the woman, waiting for her to give orders.

Bai Li Rong's eyes were cold, and she said viciously: "Look for them street by street, anyway, there is no rule in Immortal Emperor City that does not allow fighting." ”

At this time, Yan Jingchen, who had just woken up from his cultivation, didn't know that someone was looking for him all over the city. went out of the house and knocked on Zhang Daohong's door, heard no movement inside, and knew that this person must still be sleeping, so he walked in directly.

Although Zhang Daohong does not practice and meditate every day like Yan Jingchen, but as a monk, his five senses are also very keen, and he just heard Yan Jingchen's knock on the door, he just didn't want to get up so early, so he didn't agree, this will hear Yan Jingchen come in directly, he is like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, and he swoops up from the bed.

"Brother Yan, why did you come in directly, brother, I haven't freshened up yet, it's inconvenient to entertain. Zhang Daohong stood against the wall, looking at Yan Jingchen blankly.

"I want to go to the nearby mountains and forests to hunt some demon beasts, do you want to join Brother Daohong?" Yan Jingchen had already planned today's arrangements last night, and he felt that if he could join Zhang Daohong into the mountain together, his own safety would also be guaranteed, so he came to knock on the door early in the morning.

"Go, you go out first, wait for me for a while. Zhang Daohong waved his hand at Yan Jingchen and motioned for him to go out quickly.

Zhang Daohong's habit of being a son-in-law seemed very ridiculous to Yan Jingchen, but he was not interested in teasing him, turned around and took the door, and walked out.

After about a stick of incense, Zhang Daohong came out of the room, and the two went downstairs together, ready to go out. As a result, the shopkeeper who was originally standing in the hall of the inn hurriedly ran over and said, "Dare to ask the two little brothers, but Yan Jingchen and Zhang Daohong from Luoyu City?"

When the two heard what the innkeeper said, they looked at each other, and they were all full of questions. Yan Jingchen couldn't help but recall that it was possible to know them in Immortal Emperor City, but he really couldn't think of it, so he could only think that it was Zhang Sanhu's arrangement, so he closed his mouth and stood aside, waiting for Zhang Daohong to negotiate with him.

Zhang Daohong asked with a smile at the innkeeper, "Shopkeeper, why do you think we are the people you said?"

The innkeeper was also a real person, and when he walked to the counter, he took out a piece of rice paper and said, "There is a portrait, I think it looks very similar to the two of you." ”

As soon as these words came out, Yan Jingchen was also surprised, and hurriedly approached, his eyes scanning back and forth on the portrait in the shopkeeper's hand. The people in this painting are clearly him and Zhang Daohong, and even the clothes are exactly the same as now.

Zhang Daohong originally thought that he was a friend of his father, after all, Zhang Sanhu had also studied in the Ning family sect in Immortal Emperor City for a few years in his early years, and it was not strange that there were a few old people in Immortal Emperor City, but this portrait was painted recently, and he couldn't help but worry, and countless thoughts popped up in his heart: Wanted?