The name of this city is Donglai, which is not big, and there is not much fame at all, the only thing that is commendable is that the aura in the city is quite abundant. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The reason for this is that the population under his rule is large, the mountains and rivers are spiritual, and several generations of city guards have been well governed.

It's not the days when the aura tide in Shangjing is coming, and the faint stream of aura gathers from all over the mountains and rivers to this big city.

There is a tower in the northwest corner of the city, this tower is called Songyun, the ground has a total of 36 layers, on this day Huang Dingtian led a group of monks to block this tower, and did not allow idle people to wait to climb the tower.

And he himself led more than a dozen Jiedan monks to guard the first floor of Songyun Tower.

A young woman wearing an emerald green gauze skirt moved lightly in lotus steps, and climbed to the top of Songyun Pagoda one by one.

However, he felt the slightest bit unusual in the past few days of the month, and after a long time of observation and hesitation for half a year, he wanted to apply for the head and deputy commander to try his magical powers on the highest place in the city in the past few days when the aura was gathered.

Others can't contact someone Ji who is busy all day, but how can these descendants communicate with a few people.

Of course, it was Huang Dingtian, who is now in power, who implemented it.

And this time, this one took out the thunder means, unusually abruptly put the tower in one letter, and personally supervised it under the tower.

In a teahouse on the long street facing the main entrance of Songyun Pagoda, in a teahouse, two ordinary-looking monks were opening the curtains and peeking at the movement in the direction of Songyun Pagoda.

"Brother Yunfan, isn't it a little unusual this time, even the soap-robed surnamed Huang has personally dispatched. Shouldn't I have reported it to Lord Castle Guard sooner?"

The monk who had been the first to lift the curtain spoke slowly, as if he were talking casually, as if he were talking in a homely manner.

"Brother Feiyu, what's the hurry. These guys are just grasshoppers after autumn, how many days can they bounce? Let's see what they do. ”

The other cultivator, who was not good-looking, only glanced perfunctorily at the curtain, then turned around and sat down on the coffee table by the window, and began to pick up the tea cup and drink the tea slowly.

"Hey, Brother Yunfan can't look at it like that. So many Jiedan monks have been stationed in my Donglai City for a long time, how can it be a hidden danger. It's better to wake up. Let me observe and observe again, and you taste your tea slowly. ”

The cultivator named Feiyu still lifted the curtain with one hand, locked his eyes on the front, and said without looking back.

However, the cultivator named Yunfan was indifferent, sucking the tea in the cup as usual, and said to him left and right: "Good tea, good tea, it is really a lingering rap, and the aftertaste is endless." ”

"Hey, Brother Yunfan. It's better to be serious about your errand plan, and be careful that the secret inspection team will record you. ”

Feiyu still said without looking back, what kind of urine this teammate is, he doesn't know there, no matter what he says, he is like that, and he won't take this errand seriously at all.

"Hey, Brother Feiyu, it's not easy to be forgiving and forgiving, and others are also Jiedan monks. When they get tired of being crooked, they'll leave. I've heard that their chief and deputy commanders haven't shown up once in a long time. I also heard that their deputy commander gambled with a Transformation Realm monk, and the injuries were not light, so they chose the city where we were waiting to recuperate. If you think about it, if a monk can shake the Transformation Realm monk hard, and he can still not die, either this kid is an extraordinary cultivator or a person with great luck, or the Transformation Realm monk has a spare hand, no matter how it is, it's not easy. I, Feiyu, have never admired people, but now I can't admire this leader. ”

This guy half-held the teacup with a yearning look on his face, and talked eloquently with envy.

"Well, I've heard about it for so long, and it's said that the chief and deputy commanders are still a husband and wife duo. I have also heard many times that the orthodox leader is very good. It seems that there are many monks of the same rank who are very afraid of the orthodox leader. And that deputy commander is said to be the kind that is extremely afraid of the inside, but he didn't expect to have such a majestic image in the eyes of Brother Yunfan. Could it be that Brother Yunfan is also naturally afraid of women?"

Feiyu didn't move, but his tone was relaxed and slightly ridiculous.

It is not difficult to hear from the words that this person is extremely envious of the orthodox leader with a background, but he is a little disdainful of Ji someone.

"Ha, Brother Feiyu. You're not going to have a crush on that wife, are you? I would like to advise you in the next word, it is better to rest that thought. Not long ago, I had an exchange with my distant cousin in Shangjing, and he said that this Murong Yan commander was very famous in Shangjing. Hehe, I'll tell you about it below. ......”

There are a lot of balabala, but I didn't expect this person to drink tea while telling the rumors about Murong Yan.

I didn't see that he was still a male cultivator with extremely high gossip attributes.

"Well, that's the case. No wonder Brother Yun Fan admires his dual cultivation partner very much. Looking at the deeds of his Taoist companions, this one is either a 10,000-year-old tortoise, or he really has something extraordinary, otherwise how could he surrender to such a female cultivator. I think it's because the ordinary monk has already been played bad by the other party. What's even more bizarre is that these two people have both broken through the knot in just a few years, and their strength is not weak. If it is really how big the background is, how deep the potential is. It really makes me and other frogs live in the poor countryside and the monks are envious and jealous. ”

Although this person is still holding the curtains, looking ahead, and doing his duty, his mood fluctuations can be seen from the no longer calm tone and slightly shaking curtains.

As a Jiedan monk, it is really rare to touch the heart, so it can be seen that they are still very concerned about the future of cultivation and the background.

"Hehe, what about envy and jealousy? There is no way to change the background, if we can hug a thigh early, it is serious. I see, the future of this leader is limitless, why don't we make friends deliberately?"

This guy smiled and said this half-jokingly and half-seriously, and his long and narrow eyes inadvertently glanced at his teammates on the opposite side.

As two parties that are currently faintly hostile, this person who dares to test his teammates with such words is also a bold person.

If you don't get it right, it's a life-and-death end.

"Hey, what Daoyou said is unfounded. How can you be sure that the deputy commander has something to offer, is it possible that the Daoist friend is still proficient in the art of the Yellow Sect?"

Unexpectedly, this person didn't mean to be disgusted at all, and asked cautiously, but the sudden change in title really made the questioner a little confused about what he thought.

"Hehe, don't hide it from my brother, my brother has something in his hand that can detect some mysterious things, and it can be said that this guess is five or six points possible. ”

The one who refilled the tea by himself replied proudly, as if he was not at all defenseless, and looked like he was leading the other party as a confidant.

But the title has also changed, and what is the reason?

It doesn't seem to be a fuel-efficient lamp.

"Well, Daoist friends actually hide such treasures, quickly take them out and open your brother's eyes. ”

The guy who lifted the curtain was no longer a regular one, dropped the curtain, turned around and stared at his teammates on the other side of the coffee table with bright eyes, and said hurriedly.

"Ahem, Brother Dao, don't be anxious. How dare you carry such treasures with you so easily? That's not to bring trouble on yourself. If Brother Dao can trust him, please ask Brother Dao to follow him and you will find out. ”

And the other party still raised his little finger to sip tea very elegantly, looking like he was lightweight.

"Well, Daoyou is a cautious person. Isn't it too inappropriate for both of them to leave their posts? ”

This one began to hesitate a little, and he didn't know if he was really afraid of the inspection team's inspection or was a little worried about the other party's measures.

"Hey, Brother Dao. I'm also a monk after all, don't you think it's very good to do this kind of thing all day long? Occasionally leaving, those people of the same generation are afraid that there is nothing to say. Besides, we often see that only half of the other colleagues are staying, and the rest of them will do whatever they like. Could it be that Brother Cheng Dao still has some scruples about it?"

Relaxed, without losing the demeanor of a general.

He didn't even look at each other with a single look.

And the other party really squirmed a few times in the Adam's apple, swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva before he took his attention and replied: "Okay, fellow Daoist, please lead the way, I'll go back quickly." ”

"Well, that's what I'm like a monk like a monk. Walk. ”

As soon as the person on the other side loosened the solid teacup, his other hand slapped on his thigh with a 'snap', as if he had pressed the mechanism, and he got up and walked to the side of the staircase without hurrying.

The tea cup that was loosened fell steadily on the smooth and well-textured hardwood coffee table, and fell straight into a half-cut depth.

It is terrifying that Monk Jiedan's every move is so powerful.

Of course, the monk named Feiyu also followed.

There are many mortals in the city, and they are on a mission, and they do not dare to swagger through the market, but they just speed up their pace and dodge in the flow of people and between the houses.

Soon, the two of them came to a house that could no longer be ordinary, with low houses, mottled walls, and doors and windows in disrepair, all of which were in decay and dilapidation.

The two of them fell into a dilapidated courtyard less than three feet in a radius of less than three zhang in a leap, an ancient well stood in the middle of the courtyard, the corners of the wall were covered with cobwebs, the surface of the green bricks was full of dead branches and leaves and weeds growing indiscriminately, and a wooden door in front of it was still complete, but it had been opened for a long time, and it was already crawling with vines.

Directly behind was a row of low houses, not in the slightest bit of life.

The dashing and free leading male cultivator had no intention of going to the house, and walked straight to the ancient well.

I saw him walk evenly to the deep well, leaned over to look down at the well, and then raised his arm and waved gently to his teammates behind him.

The male cultivator named Feiyu came slowly and suspiciously.

This person had scanned this courtyard with his divine sense in advance, and he came out in a dilapidated or dilapidated state, and there was no novelty at all.

Of course, this ancient well is also included.

While the two of them stared down the well, the male cultivator who called Yunfan suddenly exerted his strength, and two pillars of gray light shot out from his long and narrow eyes.

These two gray rays of light fell straight down on the mirrored surface, like the water surface at the bottom of a well.

I saw that the well water shook violently, and the drops of crystal water splashed up, like a stone stirring up a thousand waves.

At this time, there was a slight change in the well, and a purple light burst out from the depths of the well water, and hurriedly came upward, and as soon as it closed with the two gray pillars of light, a hazy water mirror appeared.

There seemed to be some image in the mirror, and there seemed to be a boundless mist, and the two of them could only distinguish a little picture from it with their full attention.

There are the reflections of the two of them, there is also the scene of the lord of the castle guarding sitting on a high platform, and there is a full-body picture of a male cultivator in a white robe with a blurred face, as well as some embarrassing pictures, and there are scenes of monks fighting as fast as meteors.

The two were confused, intoxicated, and immersed in the middle of it.

And in the end, it was a white-robed male cultivator who defeated all the enemies, and walked leisurely to the depths of the vast fog with his hands behind his back.

It took a long time for the two monks to calm down and walk out of the dreamlike scene in the mirror.

"How? Do you see what this implies?"

Yun Fan stood up straight and asked plainly.

"Well, judging from this scene, it really looks a bit like the rumored deputy commander. I just don't know how much I can believe. Daoyou's treasure is very good, but unfortunately I am afraid that it cannot be easily moved. ”

Unexpectedly, this focus soldier was not Ji Shijiu, as if he was more interested in the treasure in the mirror.

And in the process just now, he had already suffered a dumb loss, and released his divine sense to rush into this deep well.

As strong as a monk of the Divine Spirit, he lost control as soon as he sank to the bottom of the well, as if a strange force was pulling his divine consciousness down and down, and these divine consciousness flow energy feedback would only give him the bottomless well water and the momentum of rapid falling, without the slightest appearance of discovery.

He doesn't believe in evil, but he hasn't pulled back these divine consciousness streams for a long time, and when he wants to pull them back, he is already powerless, and even through this stream of divine consciousness, he is still endlessly asking for his divine consciousness.

Realizing that he was in trouble, he had to reluctantly cut his love, and completely abandoned that wisp of divine consciousness to stop the continuous loss.

Just a moment after he cut off his divine sense, he found that the corner of the fog in the mirror seemed to be lightened a little, and the image behind it was also a little clearer.

That's when he knew he was in charge of this.

Although he was a little annoyed and angry, he still suppressed the anger in his heart and continued to watch the scene.

That's why I asked.

"Well, Brother Dao is really as wise as a torch. Brother Dao won't blame me for not reminding me earlier. ”

The other party is so calm, and it seems that he is not afraid of him turning his face at all.

"Could it be that this treasure is exclusively based on the monk's divine sense? I'm afraid that Daoist friends also suffered a lot of losses at the beginning, otherwise there would not be such a clear image of you in it. ”

This person, who also seems to be very understanding, said without blame.

He had heard of the existence of such treasures, and the people who could take a peek at the leopard were all people with great opportunities, at least they could predict a lot of future events, and they could avoid evil.

As a loss, that insignificant wisp of divine consciousness counts as nothing.

He was extremely grateful to this guide.