Chapter 45: Fallen Immortal City

Su Zhen urged the spiritual power in his body, and the tangerine peel gourd changed from the size of a palm at the beginning to a full three feet long and one foot wide, Su Zhen stood up and tried to urge it, and the tangerine peel gourd staggered and began to fly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

Su Zhen didn't leave immediately, but urged the tangerine peel gourd to try to fly in place for a while, from the initial shaky to now making some slightly difficult tricks.

"Well, you're almost done practicing, and you're ready to go. Su Zhen sat on the gourd, turned into a light and shadow, and disappeared in place.

Now that Su Zhen already has a flying spirit weapon, there is no need to go to Fang City.

Without the hindrance of the terrain, Su Zhen's speed was very fast, and the distance between him and the Abyss of the Fallen Immortals was rapidly shortening.

At this time, the control of the tangerine peel gourd is already very skillful, and he can already control the tangerine peel gourd in the air to make many complex operations that cannot be done before, at least it is already possible to fight with people in the sky.

"There should be another day to go. Su Zhen looked at the map.

At this time, Su Zhen did not fly on the gourd, but walked on the ground. Not far in front of him, there is a town where monks gather, and it is still known that Su Ji is not exposed, and a flying spirit weapon is still very tempting for most monks who practice the Qi Realm.

Moreover, Su Zhen was also preparing to recuperate in the town for a night before setting off, and the flight for more than ten days made Su Chen's mind a little tired, and he wanted to go to the abyss of the Fallen Immortals in the best condition.

There are many demon sects in the Chu Kingdom, whether it is cultivating exercises or refining spiritual weapons, some yin souls will be needed, so although the abyss of the fallen immortals is very dangerous here, there are still many monks who are willing to take risks to come here to capture the yin souls for huge profits, and over time, a town has been built near the abyss of the fallen immortals, and there are people of various forces in the town who are responsible for buying the yin souls that have only been captured, and gradually a chain of interests has been formed, because the forces inside are too mixed, so this town has always been mixed, and the order is very chaotic。

In addition, because of its proximity to the Abyss of Falling Immortals, the city was named Falling Immortal City.

Su Zhen looked up at the name of the city above, and only felt that there were hundreds of evil ghosts running towards him, each of which had the cultivation of building a foundation realm, so many evil ghosts were completely able not to fall into the disadvantage even if they were monks in the face of the Jiedan Realm, just when Su Zhen subconsciously wanted to take out the Moxing Sword to resist, these evil ghosts all disappeared again, as if they had never appeared, this feeling came and went quickly, and when he looked at it again, there was no feeling of evil ghosts attacking his face, and a gust of wind blew next to him, and the breeze blew on his face, taking away the beads of sweat that had just come out of Su Zhen's sideburns。

The word "Fallen Immortal" on the city wall makes those calligraphy people look at it and just throw their sleeves away, without him, these two words are too ugly to write, not to mention the style, but also twisted and crooked, which is unbearable in the eyes of real literati and Confucian scholars.

"This fellow Daoist, this is the first time you have come to Fallen Immortal City. An old man appeared next to Su Zhen, his whole body was lying down, and his eyes looked very cloudy, and he said to Su Zhen.

"How do you know. Su Zhen thought that he was very well controlled in terms of behavior and demeanor, and he would not be seen by others at all.

"Don't be careful, this word Meteorite is unusual!" the rickety old man pointed to the words on the city wall after speaking.

"When the city was built, a great power was preparing to write an inscription when a monstrous black mist rose from the abyss of the falling immortals, and arrived at the town in an instant, and a huge figure was revealed from it, just like an ancient giant god, with a wave of his hand, the two big characters of the fallen immortal appeared, and the great power next to him was pressed by the momentum and couldn't move. The rickety old man wished that he was born in that era so that he could witness the scene at that time.

"I didn't expect there to be such a secret. This is indeed something that Su Zhen does not know.

"Fellow Daoist, did you see many evil ghosts appear in front of you just now?" Although the old man asked Su Zhen like this, the expression on his face was one of affirmation.

"Yes, that's how it feels. Su Zhen replied.

According to legend, this is a magical power left by that huge figure, waiting for someone to comprehend it. The rickety old man's speech was very slow, and when combined with what he said, it gave people a mysterious feeling.

"That turned out to be a magical power?" Su Zhen was a little surprised, originally thought that it was just a powerful will mixed in it, but he didn't expect it to be a magical power, but not any spell can be named a magical power.

"That's right, many people come here every year to comprehend this magical power. After speaking, the old man continued, "I have the content of the past monks' perception here, and the fun I talked to you about today, five thousand spirit stones, how about it, if you comprehend it, you will earn it?"

Su Zhen didn't speak, ready to take something out of the storage bag.

When the rickety old man saw Su Zhen's action, he was overjoyed, "I finally slaughtered a fat sheep, and I made it now." ”

Su Zhen took out a low-grade spirit stone from the storage bag and handed it to the old man, in order to show that the old man told him so many things, as for what the old man said, Su Zhen didn't think about it at all, and no matter whether the legend is true or not, the magic power is so easy to comprehend? Su Zhen still knows his talent.

Su Jin turned around and entered the city, leaving only the old man alone in the wind, and a low-grade spirit stone in his hand, which would be a good material if there was a poet or painter here.

Meteoric Immortal City will not collect spirit stones from foreign monks, not because they are willing to give up this source of spirit stones, but because the forces in the city are too mixed, and no one has been able to take them, so this is also the reason why Su Zhen walked in directly without a monk stopping them.

The architectural style in the city is not different from other places except that it looks darker, and it gives Su Zhen a good first feeling.

"Senior, do you need a guide?" a young man who only had three levels of qi cultivation stepped forward and asked Su Zhen.

"Well, how many spirit stones?" Su Zhen asked.

"If you're satisfied, just give me fifty spirit stones. "The young man's name is Lin Yingfeng, he has lived in the Fallen Immortal City since he was a child, and after learning that he has the qualifications to cultivate, he earns the spirit stones needed for cultivation by acting as a guide for advanced cultivators, and now he also has a third-level cultivation of qi.

"Okay, you can first introduce me to the situation about the Falling Immortal Abyss, so that I am satisfied that there will be additional spirit stones. "Su Zhen still has the storage bag he got from Li Junde, and the spirit stones are enough.

"Thank you seniors!" Lin Yingfeng hurriedly said when he heard Su Zhen's promise to give him more spirit stones, " The land of the fallen immortals is very large, and it is divided into the outer inner perimeter by the monks, and most of the outer periphery are the yin souls that practice qi and build the foundation, but in the inner enclosure, they are all the yin souls formed after the death of the Yuan Infant Realm, plus the Yin Soul Land is very suitable for the growth of the Yin Soul, and now there may be more powerful Yin Souls than the Yuan Infant Realm inside, but these are all from the monks who came out of the abyss of the Falling Immortals, and I don't know the specifics, my cultivation is not enough for those Yin Souls to stuff their teeth. ”

Lin Yingfeng saw Su Zhen's news of asking about the Abyss of Falling Immortals, so he said that some foreign monks didn't know, and it was his cleverness that allowed him to raise his realm to the third level of qi cultivation with the income brought by the guide.

"There are specific divisions. These were indeed unclear to Su Zhen, and then Su Zhen asked some specific things and stopped asking.

After a short stop at a shop that sold spiritual artifacts, Su Jin asked Lin Yingfeng to take him to a place where he could stay.

"Senior, this is the best inn in Fallen Immortal City, and the aura inside is much thicker than outside. Lin Yingfeng was still envious when he said this, and he couldn't wait to be able to cultivate in this place.

"This is your spirit stone. Su Jin threw Lin Yingfeng a storage bag, which contained a hundred spirit stones.

Su Jin approached the inn and chose a room with medium aura, the room here had to be rented for at least a month, after all, a monk would spend a long time in a retreat.

Sue came to his room with the token.

"Well, the aura inside is really abundant, and the one I live in is only medium. Su Zhen was very satisfied with the aura in the room.

Although the room is a wooden structure, it is covered by a formation, and the room chosen by Su Jin can withstand the blow of Brother Yudan, so there is no need to worry about safety.

Even so, Su Zhen still checked it and put his mind at ease after confirming that it was correct.

There was no word all night, but Su Zhen's lost mind quickly recovered in his sleep.

Su Zhen left just when the white of the fish belly was revealed, and set off for the abyss of the Falling Immortals, and after leaving the Falling Immortal City for several miles, Su Zhen took out the tangerine peel gourd from the storage bag and disappeared in place as a light and shadow.

"It's night, and it's when the Shade is at its strongest, so wait until tomorrow to get in. Gongsun Xin reminded Su Zhen.

"I know. Su Zhen also planned to do so.

Su Zhen patted the storage bag and took out a set of array flags from it, which Su Zhen bought in the Meteoric Immortal City, just so that he would not be disturbed by others in the field or could give him a time to react. Su Zhen didn't want to go through something like last time for the second time, who knows if his luck will be so good next time, Su Zhen won't put his life on luck.

Su Zhen planted the array flag in his hand according to the position, and the whole person disappeared in place, if you look carefully, you will find that the mosquitoes have arrived here, it is like encountering an invisible barrier, and they can only make a detour.

"Just go in now. Su Zhen put away the array flag and stepped into the range of the Falling Immortal Abyss, which happened to be noon, the most vigorous time of the day.