Chapter Fifty-Eight: Brahma Langya

Hearing that the two of them were discussing Brahma Langya, Raid Tianjiao slowed down, flew to Kang Yulan's side, and asked, "I don't know if the two girls went to Brahma Langya, but to participate in the 'Golden Bowl Conference'?"

"Golden Bowl Conference?" Qing Huan looked puzzled.

Xi Tianjiao explained: "The Golden Bowl Conference is a unique existence of Brahma Langya, I wonder if the girl knows a boundary called Guling Mountain?"

Qing Huan nodded, she had heard that a small part of Brahma Langya was the territory of the demon world, and Guling Mountain was the junction of the fairy world and the demon world, and since ancient times, the two worlds of immortals and demons have been fighting endlessly for the right to rule this place.

"In addition to the junction of fairies and demons, it is rumored that there is a secret realm in Guling Mountain, this secret realm is mysterious and mysterious, whether it is an immortal or a demon general, or a ghost king, Rao is a person who cultivates to a higher level. "Raiding the sky is full of longing.

"What is the golden bowl, and why is it that everyone yearns for? ”

Xi Tianjiao glanced at her and said: "Golden bowl, anyone who can take a peek can get great blessings, how big the blessings are, it still varies from person to person, but the worst is enough for ordinary people to envy and hate." ”

"For example, once in the Golden Bowl Conference, the first place was a Chaos Spirit Root, his cultivation was extremely low, and his talent was extremely poor, and after he saw the Golden Bowl, he actually changed the Spirit Root in his body, if I remember correctly, he went directly from the Chaos Spirit Root to the Mutated Wind Spirit Root, which was hopeless for cultivating immortals, but he directly broke through the Jindan stage and soared all the way. ”

"Could it be that the golden bowl prefers people with mediocre qualifications?" asked Qing Huan.

Xi Tianjiao shook his head: "This is not necessarily, in addition to this Chaos Spirit Root, the Golden Bowl Conference also produced a talented person, this person is quite mysterious, and has been circulated for thousands of articles, but so far no one really knows what benefits he has gained in front of the Ancient Spirit Mountain and the Golden Bowl." ”

"This golden bowl conference sounds quite interesting and lively. Qinghuan's eyes were rolling.

Xi Tianjiao smiled and nodded: "The Golden Bowl Conference is rare for thousands of years, how many monks in the Three Realms are eyeing each other, wandering and staying in Brahma Langya, just waiting for the moment when Guling Mountain sends a signal, now you are here at the right time, a week ago, Guling Mountain suddenly moved, and you can see the golden light breaking out of the mountain, which is the omen of the opening of the Golden Bowl Secret Realm." ”

The corners of Qing Huan's mouth rose, and he arched his hand: "Xie Xianyou informed." ”

Xi Tianjiao also arched his hand and said: "Xianyou is polite, since the girl is commensurate with the second brother and sister of Kang, that is my friend of Xi Tianjiao." It was not that he could not see that the girl had no intention of befriending him, and that she was only a friend.

He also said: "I don't know where Miss Qinghuan is taught, which sect of disciple she is, I forgive you for being lonely and unheard, I have never heard of a few major sect families, which family has such a powerful female disciple." "Even Second Brother Kang can't figure out the true cultivation of these two people.

Of the three people in front of him, the most powerful is Kang Xinrong, he should have reached the Yuan Infant Stage, and the other two are all Jindan Stage. And Qing Huan and Sikong were both born with immortal bodies, and they grew up in the Nine Heavens since they were children, so mortal cultivators naturally couldn't figure out their cultivation.

The truth can't be said, so Qing Huan told a little lie: "There is no door and no faction, but... As for the cultivation, I am really ashamed to say it, but the elders in the family are worried that we will encounter difficulties, so they have thought of a way to cover up the past. ”

Hearing this, the corners of Sikong's mouth twitched unnaturally.

Xi Tianjiao smiled embarrassedly, and said in his heart: It turned out to be just a trick to deceive people, and now it can be explained.

Kang Xinrong also slowed down, with genuine worry on his face, and said: "Recently, not only have a large number of monks from the Three Realms poured into Brahma Langya, but there are also people with unfathomable cultivation who have set foot here, you two must be careful, don't bump into these people." ”

Qing Huan nodded and said, "I understand, thank you Brother Kang." ”

Kang Xinrong gestured to Xi Tianjiao and Kang Yulan, and the two followed, standing with him, only to hear him: "Sister Qinghuan." "To Sikong," this immortal friend, after the previous enchantment, it is the Lost Valley City of Brahma Langya, the Lost Valley City is very lively, there is everything, you can go for a visit. Look left and right, "There is an urgent matter at the moment, I have to take the first step, you two take care." ”

Qing Huan arched his hand and said loudly: "The green mountains do not change, the green water flows for a long time, and they are in the same rivers and lakes, and there will be a period in the future." ”

"A good green mountain does not change, the green water flows for a long time, Qinghuan sister is really a refreshing person, if he comes to Brahma City one day, he will fulfill the friendship of the landlord for his brother. ”

"Leave it at that. ”

"Don't over. ”

After the three of them left, Sikong raised his eyebrows and joked: "Once you are scattered, it is difficult to talk about cultivation?" Xiao Qinghuan, now you are talking nonsense, but you really come out of your mouth." ”

Qing Huan waved his hand and said, "What so much nonsense, shaking off my bottom in front of everyone and hyping it up, am I a fool?"

Sikong nodded: "Well, it's smarter now." And he said, "But you are." ”

"What is it?"

"Fool. ”

Qing Huan stomped his feet angrily: "Stinky Sikong, you actually scolded me for being stupid, I'm not done with you." ”

Sikong took the first step, passed through the regional barrier, and came to the Lost Valley City in Kang Xinrong's mouth.

Qing Huan followed, and her mouth had not closed since the moment she broke through the barrier.

The streets were bustling with people, and the houses were lined up and scattered, not unlike the mortal bazaars she had seen in her notebook.

Directly in front, is full of goods stalls on the street, see the beginning but not the end, the shops on both sides are more varied, on the right hand side of Qinghuan, it is a tea shop, for pedestrians to drink tea here to rest, the scale is not small, but also set up a storytelling table, next to the tea shop is a noodle restaurant, if you are hungry, come to a bowl of noodles or wontons, are a good choice, and further on, is an oil cake shop, selling a lot of local specialty snacks, the signboard at the door reads "Jasmine Candy" The four big characters, Xu is the main product of their family, coming and going, all at a glance, and then there are several grocery stores.

Look at her left-hand side, the nearest is the carriage and horse shop, also called the post station, and the mortal post station is a place where people can change horses on the way, but this maze valley array is clearly a place where monks gather, and monks can travel without relying on horses, swords, weapons, or even the sky, or relying on mounts, so what is the purpose of this carriage and horse shop?

With this question, Qing Huan walked in, it seems that the business of this carriage and horse shop is not bad, not to mention stepping on the threshold, it is more than enough to come and go, no, a monk with a big gourd hanging from his waist passed by her.

Qing Huan went straight to the counter, there were still two people trading in front of her, she waited quietly, and stopped by to find out.