On the top of the Tianshan Mountains, in a simple thatched house, an old man with gray hair and a ruddy face suddenly opened his eyes.

"Wen Chengan, there are guests from afar, let's go down and greet them. ”

A man with a thin body, as if a gust of wind could blow away, wearing a long coat, neatly combed hair, and an elegant face, was outside the room, respectfully agreed.

"Yes, master. ”

As the voice fell, the figure of the elegant man had disappeared.

...

The place where Shen Lang and the others in the Tianshan Mountains are located, Shen Lang did not let the emperor kill Wu Cheng'an, the Tianshan Mountains are a little weird, the legendary Red Dust Immortal is also on the Tianshan Mountain, without a thorough understanding of the Red Dust Immortal, Shen Lang will not be easily provoked, and the entrance of the Martial Realm is also on the Tianshan Mountain, if you have a bad relationship with the Red Dust Immortal, I am afraid there will be a lot of inconvenience.

Just as Shen Lang and the others were about to continue walking towards the top of the Tianshan Mountain, an ethereal sound of poetry came from afar.

"Zhao Keman, Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming. The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star. Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles. Something is done to brush off the clothes and go, hiding deep with the name...."

This poem made everyone lose in it, only Shen Lang was not lost by the debauchery and ambition in the poem, but his expression changed.

Originally, seeing Wu Chengan's Tiangang Thirty-six Axes had already shocked Shen Lang, but now when he heard Li Taibai's "Chivalrous Journey" again, Shen Lang could no longer calm down, and he set off a monstrous wave in his heart, the people on this Tianshan Mountain definitely have some kind of relationship with the world in his previous life, otherwise, Li Taibai's chivalrous travel, the people of this world, will never be able to know.

The Tiangang Thirty-six Axes can barely be said to have been obtained by chance, but it is absolutely impossible for people who have never been to the earth to know this poem.

In the eyes of everyone, a figure slowly appeared, and the person exuded an air of elegance, with a long coat fluttering, and a strand of hair hanging from the wings of his forehead, giving people a sense of debauchery.

"Ladies and gentlemen, my master has an invite. ”

Wen Chengan came to Shen Lang and the others, and said politely.

When Wen Chengan saw Wu Cheng'an following behind Shen Lang and the others, a trace of surprise flashed on his face, "Hey, you brute bear, why are you so embarrassed?"

When Wu Chengan saw Wen Chengan, his already dark face became even darker, "Hmph." ”

Wu Chengan snorted coldly and did not speak, but looked at Shen Lang and the others in a dark and unkind manner.

Wen Cheng'an and Wu Cheng'an are both disciples of Hongchen Immortal, two of them, one is good at literature and the other is good at martial arts, the two are just different interests, not that Wen Cheng'an has no martial arts when he learns literature, but because Wen Cheng'an is familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics, he is knowledgeable, and his comprehension of martial arts is much stronger than Wu Cheng'an.

If it weren't for the fact that the Tiangang Thirty-six Axes were too powerful, with Wu Cheng'an's understanding, it might not be possible to break through to the half-step ancestral realm, and I am afraid that he would still be wandering in the realm of the Dao.

Wen Chengan was originally a person with a clear heart, Wu Chengan was just a little different, and he was noticed by Wen Chengan, and Wen Chengan had no intention of recovering face for Wu Chengan, but smiled secretly, and then led Shen Lang and others towards the top of Tianshan Mountain.

Along the way, Shen Lang knocked on the side, hoping to get some information about them from Wen Chengan's mouth, but Wen Chengan was very sleek, no matter how Shen Lang asked, Wen Chengan always did not leak, and Wu Chengan did not give Shen Lang and others a good face at all because he lost face on Shen Lang and others, and ignored Shen Lang's problems.

Shen Lang saw that the inquiry was fruitless, but fortunately he didn't talk nonsense, but followed Wen Chengan step by step towards the top of the mountain.

Since Wen Chengan and Wu Chengan both have such an inextricable relationship with the earth, it means that the Red Dust Fairy must also have a relationship with the earth, and when they see the Red Dust Fairy, they may be able to solve all the mysteries.

Under the guidance of Wen Chengan, Shen Lang and others came to the top of the mountain in less than half a day, Shen Lang and others are all powerful people, and their feet are very fast, although the Tianshan Mountains are towering into the clouds, but for them, it is nothing at all.

On the top of the Tianshan Mountains, shrouded in white clouds, as if in a fairyland, in the depths of the clouds, there is a thatched house looming, isolated there, but although the thatched house is incompatible with the surrounding scenery, it gives people the feeling that it is not contrary to harmony at all, but has a natural feeling.

"The master is in the house, and the master has explained that only Shen Gongzi is allowed to go in alone, and everyone else can only stay outside first. ”

Shen Lang nodded slightly at the emperor and the others, signaling them to rest assured, with his strength, even if the Red Dust Immortal had a conspiracy against him, he was not afraid.

The emperor and the others knew Shen Lang's strength, and Shen Lang still had hole cards that could suddenly burst his strength, so they weren't too worried, if Shen Lang could still have an accident, then it wouldn't be of much use for them to follow.

Crunch!

Shen Lang gently pushed open the door of the thatched house, his eyes swept slightly, and everything in the house was already clear at a glance.

However, after sweeping the room, Shen Lang's brows furrowed slightly, because in the room at a glance, he didn't find a person, the whole room was empty, there was no trace of a person, the room was very simple, only a wooden bed, two chairs and a table, there were a few cups on the table, and there was nothing left.

Shen Lang stepped into it, the door behind him creaked and slowly closed, Shen Lang glanced back, and when he turned his head again, he suddenly found that there was an old man sitting on the wooden bed in the room.

The old man's hair was gray, but his face was very ruddy, but in Shen Lang's feelings, this old man didn't have the slightest breath, if he didn't see it with his eyes, he wouldn't have felt it at all, there was someone on the bed.

"You're the Red Dust Fairy?"

Shen Lang asked suspiciously.

"Hehe, little friend, please take a seat. ”

The old man spread his legs, stepped off the bed, and stretched out his hand to invite.

Shen Lang did not refuse, and as soon as he threw off his robe, he sat on a chair opposite the old man.

The old man also sat down slowly, and said with a smile: "The Red Dust Fairy is just a name given to me by the world, and my real name is Zhenlingzi." ”

"True Lingzi?"

Shen Lang pondered in his mind for a long time, but he didn't find that on the earth, who among those ancient immortals was called True Lingzi.

Zhen Lingzi seemed to see through what Shen Lang was thinking, and laughed, "Is Xiaoyou looking for information about me?"

Shen Lang didn't hide it, for a character like Zhen Lingzi, it was useless to conceal it, so he nodded and said, "You are not from this world?"

The old man didn't deny it, but said, "Little friend, you should have seen the seven-star beacon at the foot of the Tianshan Mountain, right?"

Shen Lang bowed his head and said, "Well, I saw it." ”

"I was sent by the altar. ”

Zhen Lingzi's words made Shen Lang look startled, and he suddenly stood up and looked at Zhen Lingzi incredulously.