"Okay Di Yunfeng, I'll send you here, usually I exchange money in the medicine shop outside the city, and I don't go into the city. When she saw the first shape of the city gate, the little fox stopped the carriage, and she was afraid of people, so she did not want to enter the city.

Di Yunfeng jumped out of the carriage and invited sincerely: "Little fox girl, you are too shallow in the world, even if you have more money, you will be cheated by others, why don't you follow me into the city to see the world?"

Xiao Fox shook his head resolutely: "I'm still young, I don't want to see the ugliness of the world so soon, when I cultivate in the mountains for another five hundred years, my ability is enough, and the spirit stones must be stored enough, then I will leave to find my mother." ”

Five hundred years, five hundred years is not a long time for a goblin, Di Yunfeng himself only came to the fairy world, thinking that if he brought a little fox by his side, he would inevitably take care of it. After hesitating repeatedly, he nodded: "That's fine, but I'll give you something," he said, and then took out a storage bag and threw it to the little fox: "I sorted out the storage bags of those monks just now, and took some self-defense spell seals, magic weapons, and taboo charms, and crushing them can play a role, so that you can also keep you safe in the mountains." ”

Xiao Fox took the storage bag with both hands to show respect, and she still had doubts: "By the way, Di Yunfeng, how high is your cultivation?"

"Me?" Di Yunfeng pursed his lips, maybe he had too many masters in contact, he felt that his cultivation of the Void and Reality Mirror was really not worth mentioning in front of the immortal interface, but if he said that he had the Heavenly Vein Martial Arts that could rival the immortals, Xiao Fox probably didn't understand it, he thought for a while and said, "I have ascended to the Mahayana and ranked in the immortal class." ”

"Wow...... I...... I'm actually walking with a real immortal!" the little fox jumped up excitedly, but then she asked again: "Aren't our immortals in the Great Immortal Realm supposed to cultivate in the Spirit Heaven Realm? Why did you come to our Lower Spirit Realm?"

Di Yunfeng smiled and spat out a sentence: "This is the great realm, and it is ...... to return to the truth."

"Back to basics......" The little fox scratched her head, she wanted to understand the meaning of these four words, and it was estimated that another five hundred years would not be enough.

"Okay, I'm leaving, maybe I'll come to see you when I pass by Moshan, and I'll help you pay attention to it when I visit thousands of mountains and rivers in the future," Di Yunfeng asked with a smile: "By the way, do you look like your mother?"

"You want to help me find my mother?" The little fox was so excited that two fox ears grew on her head, and she held her face and said happily: "Like, like, my mother and I are simply carved out of the same mold, especially these silver ears." ”

Di Yunfeng stretched out his finger and lightly touched the center of the little fox's eyebrows, and the ears that the little fox grew out of retracted. He showed the appearance of a great senior, and warned earnestly: "In the future, you are not allowed to show your true form in front of outsiders, this is the fairy realm and not the demon realm, your demon pill is very valuable." ”

"Hee-hee-hee......"

"Then there's a time to come, little civet girl. ”

"Goodbye, Di Yunfeng!"

The two of them each waved their hands, one facing forward and the other backward, and said goodbye.

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There are very few prosperous big cities in the fairy world, and even if there are, they are mostly mortals, and immortal cultivators pay attention to Taoism and nature, and have few desires. The disciples practiced in the deep mountains and immortal gates, while the elders dug caves and retreated in places with abundant spiritual power.

The fairy world rarely takes the place name as "city", and they habitually call the prosperous area "capital", such as the "Modu" in the Moshan area.

Modu is not a big city, if you count it according to the scale of Zhenwu, it is at most a small market with a few high-rise buildings.

Although the sparrows are small, most of the mortals live in Modu, and as long as they are mortals, they can't do without eating, drinking, and Lazar, so there are also some in the world, and the fairy world and Zhenwu are also the reflection of the world, and the customs and habits are not far from ten, and the only difference is lifespan.

The old people who can be more than 100 years old in the world are considered immortal, and in the fairy world, even if they are mortals who have no spiritual relationship, living in the fairy world with abundant spiritual power, there are not a few people who are over 100 years old, and if they deliberately cultivate themselves, they can even live to be more than 200 years old.

When Di Yunfeng walked into Modu, it was just dawn. Sunrise and sunset and rest are the fundamental way of health preservation, so the mortals of Modu get up very early, they set up stalls to do business, cook smoke and cook, and the older generation even sit cross-legged on the side of the street, learning the appearance of immortal cultivators to breathe out the early morning aura.

Di Yunfeng has perceived the entire Modu, there are no less than 100,000 living beings, but there are very few people who cultivate immortals, thinking that whether it is the mortal world or the immortal world, spiritual fate is the biggest threshold for cultivating immortals.

Gradually.

The sun is in the sky.

The days of the fairy world are very regular, and most of the regular days are slow, Di Yunfeng sat under a street tea stall, quietly observing the changes of the day of the mortals in Mocheng - getting up early in the morning to eat breakfast, taking up their duties after dark, and when it comes to lunch, it is the most lively time, whether it is a street stall or a restaurant, it must be full, and after lunch, Mo Du will take a silent lunch break for an hour......

Di Yunfeng felt that this kind of life was too boring when he observed the lunch break, and he was almost infected by this chronic life even on the first day he came to the fairy world.

"Dodo......" The table was gently tapped, startling his head, "Hmm......? Who?" He raised his head and rubbed his sleepy eyes before he saw that it was the owner of the tea stall.

"Guest officer, you've been sitting here all morning, can you order a cup of tea and drink?" the boss hugged his shoulders, his mouth crooked a little.

Di Yunfeng sighed faintly, he was full of confidence when he first entered the city, but after wandering all morning, he felt like a headless fly, looking for someone, how to find it? Where to find it? He dropped a silver ingot and asked, "I don't drink tea, just ask something, where do you have a fairy gate here?"

The boss's eyes were brighter than the silver in the daylight, and he touched the silver and said, "The guest officer is an outsider? We have a lot of immortal sects here, that is, there are three or four within a radius of a hundred miles, but they are all small sects." ”

"Point me to the nearest one. Di Yunfeng said.

The boss said: "There is a Baishui Mountain sixty miles to the west, and there is a fairy gate there. ”

"Ziyun Peak, have you ever heard of it?" Di Yunfeng asked again.

The boss said: "The guest officer said that he laughed, is there anyone in the lower spirit world who doesn't know about Ziyun Peak? It is also going west, but the road is relatively far for us mortals, and there must be a small thousand miles away, but if you have money, you can go to the immortal shop to buy a few wind talismans, and it will only take a day or two to take the wind to the wind." ”

Di Yunfeng stretched his waist and took out the "Qingyue Order" from his arms, although it was unlikely, he still wanted to ask: "Boss, have you seen this token?"

The tea stall owner looked at it twice, and finally shook his head: "I don't recognize it." ”

Di Yunfeng took out another simple portrait of Mu Xueyi and asked, "What about the woman in this painting?"

The owner of the tea stall saw that his eyes were straight, and then his eyes were crooked, and he looked obscene and lustful, and he was afraid that he would want to get into trouble.

"Forget it!" Di Yunfeng took the portrait into his arms, and this nameless anger crept into his heart, this simple painting he had copied was rough enough, and it could still make people look at it......

The owner of the tea stall realized that he was out of shape, and smiled embarrassedly: "Guest officer, I have been setting up a stall here for almost 20 years, and people in Mocheng have naturally seen people come and go for 20 years...... Unfortunately, no. ”

"Of course you can't see it!" Di Yunfeng got up, snorted lightly and rose into the air, distinguishing the east from left to right, and finally turned into a spiritual light and walked west.

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All the way to the west sixty miles, of which forty miles are the boundaries of Modu, but the further west you go, the less populated, the mountains and forests are the majority, and to the sixty miles of the mouth, a green and cloudy mountain peak comes into view. There is no big vein in the mountain, only a single peak, if you have good eyesight, you can see the majestic palace on the peak.

There are small sects located on Baishui Mountain, but the history of the fairy world is long, and no matter how small the sect is, it has its inheritance over the years, and Qionglou Yuyu is the best witness.

Di Yunfeng went straight up to the green mountain, came to the mountain gate, and looked up at the famous sect of the immortal sect, which was only named after the word "white water".

"Is there anyone in the door?" Di Yunfeng shouted at the top of his voice, undisguised his powerful cultivation in the realm of virtual reality, his voice just fell for a breath, and a respectful voice came from the mountain gate: "There are seniors coming, and the juniors are late, please forgive me!" Then he saw three old men open the door and rushed over, the leader was the oldest, his eyebrows and beards were all white, wearing a brown robe, and his expression was quite decaying. The other two old men are much more energetic, and they also have good Jindan cultivation.

"Have you seen this token?" Di Yunfeng first took out the Qingyue Order and asked, and in the future, whenever he saw someone, he would have to ask this most important thing first.

The old man at the head stepped forward to take a closer look for a while, shook his head and said ashamedly: "This token is not a thing in the lower spirit world at a glance, the younger generation has been confined to the lower spirit world all his life, and he has never seen a few great seniors who came down from the spirit world until the oil runs out......

Di Yunfeng could see that this old man's Jin Dan had already been perfected, but he was stuck in the bottleneck period and could not break through, and at this moment, the Jin Dan was slightly dim, obviously showing signs of decline. In other words, his longevity will be exhausted, and he will soon be retracted by the Heavenly Dao and fall into the world.

Brother Jindan can live for five hundred years, tsk...... If a person lives for 500 years, he will no longer want to die.

Di Yunfeng doesn't remember his age very well, but he must be much, much younger than this old man, but this old man who is half of his body into the ground actually calls himself "senior" and calls himself "junior", this is the most obvious class dignity in the fairy world.

"I haven't seen it before," he put away the Qingyue Order, and said to the three old men, "I want to borrow some basic books, I wonder if you have a library?"

"Books...... This?" The three old men looked at each other, and listened to the brown-robed old man ask, "This senior is talking about scrolls and spirit slips, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes...... It's those things," Di Yunfeng first forgot, this is the fairy world, people don't use a pen to write, he coughed lightly, and said to the brown-robed old man: "I'll borrow a few books and leave, as for the reward, how about I help you get married?"

"What!" The old man in the brown robe didn't mention that breath at that time, if he wasn't an immortal cultivator but a mortal, he probably burped just now!

Di Yunfeng smiled slightly, pointed to the mountain gate and said, "Taking advantage of the good mood of this immortal, why might you lead the way quickly?"

As soon as the old man in the brown robe heard this, his body suddenly perked up again, and as soon as this person heard the hope, he was dozens of years younger in an instant, and when he saw him flick his sleeves, he turned into a green leaf spirit boat, and made a gesture of invitation to Di Yunfeng: "Senior, please." ”

Di Yunfeng stepped on the spirit boat, and waited until he had a firm foothold before the three old men followed, the old man in the brown robe stood at the head of the boat and moved, and the spirit boat roared and took off towards the back mountain of Baishui.

The white clouds are long, the spirit boat is slow, and the disciples in the immortal sect all come out to observe the demeanor of the great seniors, and all of them show envy and respect.

Di Yunfeng was in the wind, and he was a master of the world on his shallow face, but in fact, he was very excited in his heart, and the feeling of being admired was so comfortable? If this was changed in the Zhenwu Kingdom, except for Baili Gu and Liu Fusu, a few big family masters, who dared to be so arrogant?

He closed his eyes and sucked in the fragrance brought by the aura, and it didn't take long for the voice of the brown-robed old man to come: "Senior, the library has arrived, and the enchantment has been unlocked for you, can you go in and check it?"

"Hmm. Di Yunfeng nodded, but he didn't open his eyes, he intended to show off himself, so he put away his cultivation of the virtual and real mirror, and walked with heaven and man, stepping into the sky in one step!

"There is no trace of waves in the sky, can't the seniors have been able to control the vitality and rank in the immortal class?" said the brown-robed old man in awe.

"You go out for a while, I'll finish borrowing the books and leave, and I'll return them the next day." Di Yunfeng transmitted the sound with internal force, flooding in all directions, shocking people's hearts!

"Can't be wrong! The predecessors have cultivated to the sky, and they are out-and-out immortals!"

The entire Baishui Mountain was boiling because of this action and one sentence, which shows how fanatical the pursuit of immortal cultivators is to become immortals!

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Whether it is the mountain gate of martial cultivation or the immortal gate of spiritual cultivation, in addition to the inheritance of exercises, the specifications are all similar. They will lock their own inheritance in the library building, so that it is convenient for their inner disciples to borrow and practice-if you want to see how the inheritance of an immortal sect is, you have to see whether there are real materials in the library; if you want to see the scale of an immortal gate, then you naturally have to see whether there are majestic spiritual veins in the area where it is located; if you want to see the status of an immortal gate, you have to look directly at the strength of the head and the elders.

If Baishui Mountain can produce a Yuanying Elder, then the grade of the Immortal Gate will be completely different from before.

Don't look at Baishui Mountain, but the scale of the library building is really not low, a total of thirteen floors from the top to the bottom, and the repair is compared with the floor.

Di Yunfeng was not interested in the supreme inheritance in this immortal sect, not that he disliked the clumsy spirit immortal technique, many spirit magic immortal techniques were improved according to the cultivator's cultivation, and there was a great reason for the tide to rise. Immortal fighting method cultivation accounts for seventy percent, means and magic weapons account for two percent, and the remaining one percent is mostly based on the brain. Di Yunfeng is the body of an immortal martial practitioner, and when he has fought a cultivator by force, of course he will choose to respond to the enemy by force, but martial cultivators don't have so many fancy things about spiritual cultivation, or one punch and one knife, and the victory or defeat is often between the subtle differences.

Therefore, if the Xianwu War breaks out, in terms of one-on-one heads-up, the white people really can't win the martial barbarians, but if it is about means, the fairy world has formations, forbidden arts, and immortal magic powers...... These alone are enough for Wu Xiu to drink a pot.

But as far as the formation and forbidden art are concerned, the thousand-year-old inheritance of these small sects is not worth mentioning at all, if you want to pursue advanced formations and forbidden techniques, there are definitely a lot of them in the Yuanmen.

Yuanmen...... Di Yunfeng smiled bitterly, he was now more and more fond of fantasy, and in a small immortal sect like Baishui, he was thinking about the inheritance in the Yuanmen Great Immortal Sect...... Does this count as a toad wanting to eat swan meat?

Gradually.

As the sun sets, hundreds of birds return to the forest.

It's been a while since I entered the library.

The size of the immortal realm is not comparable to that of the True Martial Kingdom, if it is carefully screened, it will really take a lot of time, Di Yunfeng has other plans tonight, and he has promised that the old man to help him break through the golden pill, and the time is very tight, so he will not delay here, and only take a rough look at the spirit and scroll, and throw it into the storage bag if it is slightly useful.

When the afterglow invaded the night, Di Yunfeng happened to walk out of the library building, he looked up inadvertently, and was startled by the posture in front of him - thousands of people from Baishui Mountain were waiting outside the door, each with big eyes of anticipation to witness his immortal demeanor.

"I think I have built a gate in Baishui for more than 1,600 years, and finally an immortal has come, this is the glory of my Baishui......" The old man in the brown robe was excited, and the old tears were rampant!

The corners of Di Yunfeng's mouth twitched slightly, and he sighed: "I promised that you would never break your word, the bottleneck below the Jindan has nothing to do with your own cultivation, it is more due to the outside world, you can't break through the Jindan Infant Transformation must be due to the lack of spiritual power in this realm, right?"

The brown-robed old man lamented: "It's not just me Yu Qiu, it's not just me White Narcissus Gate! And those big mountain gates with Yuanying monks sitting in the town, not only seized the spiritual vein resources, but also deliberately suppressed our small mountain gates, so that several generations of heads of our sect stopped at Jindan, and finally fell with hatred......"

Di Yunfeng nodded: "The battle between the immortal gates is commonsense, feng shui takes turns to turn over the salted fish, this is called chance, hahaha......" He laughed, the power of immortal martial arts intertwined and burst out, and shouted to everyone: "You retreat first, I will cast a spell to help him get married!"

All the disciples of Baishui Mountain Gate retreated three miles away, surrounding the brown-robed old man and Di Yunfeng in a circle, Xu was used to being suppressed, and all the disciples worked together to protect the Dharma for the head of the sect!

The old man in the brown robe meditated on the spot, and he released the power of the golden pill that had been suppressed for hundreds of years, and the spiritual power forced the wind and clouds to surge, and the night terrors changed! I saw a golden scale of heavenly light rushing out of the clouds, pouring down from the heavenly spirit of the old man in the brown robe! The golden pill in the old man's abdomen continued to evolve and change, and the limbs and facial features were from shallow to deep, and the infant transformation had reached the beginning of the day, but just when the infant was about to open his eyes, the light in the clouds suddenly dried up and retracted! The old man in the brown robe clenched his eyes and shouted loudly:

"Senior help me!"

Di Yunfeng rushed up to the clouds, raised his hand, and raised a golden light that had been withdrawn intermittently! The old man in the brown robe was nourished by the immortal power, and the Yuan Infant in the dantian became more and more mature and steady, and finally his eyes widened, and the golden light shone straight to the sky!

"It's done...... The head of the sect has advanced to the Yuan Baby!"

The old man in the brown robe appealed twice, his anger sank into the dantian, and the previous twilight disappeared, and the longevity of the condensed infant could be as long as a thousand years!

"Huh, what about the seniors, have you ever seen the seniors?" suddenly someone asked.

"I have other plans tonight, since the head of the sect has become a primordial baby, then I will leave first......" Di Yunfeng left behind the transmission and left on his own, tonight he planned to go to Ziyun Peak thousands of miles away to take a look.

"I also hope that the predecessors will leave their names, and I will engrave them into the White Narcissus Tablet for future generations to remember the great grace!"

"That's a good dare, listen up, my name, Di, Yun, Feng!"

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