The Qilin Sect is in the extreme west of the Nanda region, belonging to the fringe area of the Nanda region, within the endless mountains, belonging to the world of monks, there are hundreds of miles of Fang City, used for monks to exchange goods with each other.

The original small mountain village of cultivating immortals no longer exists, and hundreds of years have passed, the small mountain village has become a workshop for cultivating immortals, and in addition, many sects have also emerged.

Within Yin Yueguo, the number one one is still the Thousand Illusion Sect, which has always remained mysterious, no one wants to provoke, even Ling Tianyun from Ling Tianguo does not dare to touch the Thousand Illusion Sect easily.

In addition to the Thousand Illusion Sect, it is the Hehuan Sect and the Demon Sword Sect, they are rising stars, but in hundreds of years, several Yuanying monks have appeared, making the sect one of the four major sects of Yin Yueguo.

More than 300 years ago, thousands of miles away from the Thousand Illusion Sect, there was also a small sect called Xuanyun Gate, which is famous for its peculiar metaphysics, and its spells are not strong, but it is proficient in divination, and it can often predict good fortune and misfortune.

More than a hundred years ago, the evil family city evil Tianyuan made the evil family develop, united with the Thousand Illusion Sect, and also united the Xuanyun Gate, making the status of the evil family more powerful in Yin Yue Kingdom, and the people of the evil family also became lawless and very domineering.

At this moment, in the ancestral house of the evil family city, hundreds of zhang deep underground, there is an altar, on the altar, the evil Tianyuan suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a trace of solemnity, he pondered for a moment, summoned a bronze mirror, and pointed out, making the bronze mirror emit a ghostly light, and a blurry picture slowly appeared.

That picture appeared for a moment, and then suddenly disappeared, but Evil Tianyuan saw one of the white figures, which made him extremely familiar.

"What's going on? Why do you feel panicked, as if you are about to feel like a catastrophe is coming!" Evil Tianyuan muttered, his right hand flipped over, and a turtle shell appeared in his hand, throwing the turtle shell out, and he bit his index finger. Clicked on the turtle shell seven times in a row, and suddenly all seven points of light lit up, like the Big Dipper.

"Seven stars, divination!"

He let out a low sigh. The turtle shell suddenly shone brightly as it drank low, and as time passed, after a few breaths, the seven stars on the turtle shell suddenly trembled. It all turned red, and the shell crumbled and shattered.

"According to the secret method of Xuanyun Gate, this ...... This is a big murderer, what kind of evil omen is it, it actually directly broke the divination turtle shell......"

Evil Tianyuan's face became more and more gloomy, and he suddenly felt as if a bloody calamity was approaching, and he looked into the distance, his face became more and more gloomy.

Three thousand miles outside of the Qilin Sect, this is a fang market, and the people who come and go are immortals. Chu Ye walked on the streets of Fang City, watching the willow trees planted on the side of the road swaying with the breeze, bringing people a sense of coolness in this hot weather.

In the market, there are a lot of trades, some people sell charms on the road, some people sell spirit beasts Neidan, and there are all kinds of magic weapons and the like, and the shouting is also constant.

Chu Ye looked at it, he seemed to have returned to his childhood. In the bazaar, he and Yang Hao found a wood and a dagger, the old man Chu Ye looked very mysterious at that time, but now that he thinks about it, the other party is just a monk who has attained the Great Perfection.

"Hundreds of years have passed. Maybe he's gone......"

Chu Ye muttered, he walked into an inn, in this inn, it was already full of people, except in one corner, which was very remote. Chu Ye walked over slowly, not enough for the dust on the table and chairs, and sat down.

"Little Er, a pot of wine!" After a pause, Chu Ye added, "It's going to be good!"

When Xiao Er heard this, he showed a hint of joy, then turned around and went to prepare the drink, and after a while, he brought it up, said that the guest officer was slow to use, and left.

Chu Ye didn't order either, not because he didn't like it, but because he was afraid that he wouldn't be used to it, he hadn't eaten a good meal for hundreds of years, and he was afraid that if he ate it suddenly, he would forget the taste of the food made by his mother Ye Lan...... For his first meal, he was going back to Charm City to eat.

The wine went down his mouth, melted into his throat, and slowly lowered his stomach through the esophagus, Chu Ye's face was slightly ruddy, sitting there, leaning against the pillar behind him, watching the people coming and going, listening to their loud shouts, watching some people come and go and leave, his mind became more and more calm.

After a long time, a wave of people came into the inn, a total of about five people, ordered food, and began to eat and drink, their cultivation is not high, it is only the early stage of foundation building, and it is normal to be greedy for appetite.

The drinks in the Fang City are different from those in the mortal world, and they use spiritual fruits to make wine, which can numb the monk's nerves and make the monk also appear drunk.

One of them took a sip of wine and said, "Do you know, I heard about a big event the other day!!"

The person who spoke looked mysterious, with a glass of wine in his stomach, his face was slightly red, and he was slightly drunk when he said this.

"Quick, tell me what's going on!"

"Do you know that the sect that has risen recently is called Ling Tianzong, which is the sect that has annexed many major sects and become the fifth largest sect in Yin Yueguo, do you know?"

Hearing this, several people nodded hurriedly.

"That's right, I heard that a few days ago, the sect master of the Ling Tian Sect went to the Qilin Sect, and it seemed that there was a war against the Qilin Sect, and the two sides fought an earth-shattering battle.

After the little monk finished speaking, he picked up the chopsticks, ate a few bites, and said with a smug look on his face: "Later, Chen Shuyuan, the sect leader of the Qilin Sect, fought against Ling Tianyun, the sect leader of the Ling Tian Sect, and guess what the result was?"

Several people shook their heads, not only them, but at this moment, many people were attracted by the little monk's words, Chu Ye leaned against the pillar, drank the wine in his mouth, and looked at the little monk with a lazy expression on his lips.

The little monk didn't seem to expect that what he said inadvertently would attract so many people's attention, which made him feel a little uneasy, muttered, and whispered: "Later, Ling Tianyun and the Qilin Sect Master suddenly stopped fighting, and then after passing the sound, they left separately...... However, they also opened their mouths during the period, as if they were looking for a token, and I don't know what it is......"

"No, aren't Ling Tianzong and Qilin Sect mortal enemies, I heard that they have fought several times, and how do you know, it's made up, right?" The other four minor monks pursed their lips, revealing disbelief.

"Believe it or not, this is what my master said, anyway, I believe ......" The little monk was very unhappy and took a sip of wine, gulped down the food, and did not want to say a word again.

At this moment, everyone was silent, and Chu Ye, who was drinking, was also stunned, showing a wry smile, and then, he remembered the scene of that day, no wonder Chen Shuyuan had some injuries at that time, it turned out that he was fighting with the sect master of Ling Tian Sect.

Later, in the conversation with Chen Shuyuan, the other party did not mention the matter of looking for any tokens, presumably some secrets, and the other party was reluctant to talk about it.

"The friendship between Chen Shuyuan and me is eighty-one, which will not be unfavorable to me, but it does not mean that there is no selfishness...... Maybe the token is too relevant for you to talk to me......"

While Chu Ye was thinking, his right hand moved, and a palm-sized token appeared, and a big sword word on it was the token in the Hongchen storage bag.

"This token was obtained from the Buhongchen storage bag, I don't know if it is the same as the token in their mouth......" (To be continued.) )