(Sorry, I was delayed for a week)

"Seeking Immortal Fate!What's going on?" Xiao Ye and Wang Hu were shocked all of a sudden, and the two glanced at each other in surprise.

At this time, the dishes that Xiao Ye ordered before had already been prepared, and Xiao Er brought them to the table, "Is this this!" The old man said with a meaningful look on his face, his fingers tapping lightly on the tabletop.

Xiao Ye suddenly understood what the old man meant, "You old man is talking while eating." Xiao Ye immediately smiled with a smile on his face, filled the old man's wine glass, took out a pair of chopsticks and respectfully handed them to the old man.

"Gee, that's so embarrassing. The old man said with a smile, although he said so, he took the chopsticks handed by Xiao Ye very cheerfully.

"It's okay, if the old man is not enough, it doesn't hurt to order a few more dishes. Wang Hu said with a smile, "Xiao Er, another pot of good wine!"

"Eat too, don't just look at me. The old man said vaguely as he ate the food.

Xiao Ye and Wang Hu also moved their chopsticks and looked at the old man with an anxious face, "My old man has lived in Youzhou City all his life, and there is nothing else, just I love to listen to the excitement one day, once there is something in this Youzhou City, I can also know seven, seven, eight, eight." The old man looked at the two of them and said with a smile.

Xiao Ye and Wang Hu didn't answer either, and listened quietly to the old man's continuation.

"Good wine, it's really memorable to drink, in fact, it's not a secret, most people know it. The old man took a sip of wine and continued, "Every five years, during this time, many martial artists in Youzhou City come to seek immortal fate. ”

"So often! So is this true or false, will there be immortals coming to Youzhou City? Has anyone ever seen an immortal? Isn't it difficult for ordinary immortals and mortals to see their traces?" Wang Hu's series of questions popped up.

"Little brother, you don't know, although the traces of the immortals are not visible, but the Wanbao Pavilion in Youzhou City has something to do with the Xianmen, there are countless treasures in the Wanbao Pavilion, just a few months ago, the Wanbao Pavilion had publicly auctioned the meat of a fierce beast with a size of five or six meters, you said that such a big beast can not be killed by us mortals, even if it is an innate martial artist, it is said that this fierce beast was sent by the immortals. The old man said with a look of horror.

"This so-called search for immortals is that there are immortals who come to recruit disciples for the immortal sect, and every time the news is released by Wanbao Pavilion, it can't be fake. ”

"Old man, has anyone ever seen an immortal, and what does an immortal look like?" Xiao Ye asked curiously.

"I haven't heard of this, I heard that every time I recruit disciples, only those who are selected will be taken away by the immortals, and the rest of the people who are not selected are not qualified to meet the immortals at all. The old man said as he ate.

"So when will the immortals recruit disciples, where will they recruit disciples in Youzhou City, and how can they be selected?" Wang Hu looked at the old man.

"Didn't you see that there are so many martial artists in Youzhou City, immortals must be martial artists to recruit disciples, and the rest of the details are unknown, this time is two days later, the place, and it will be released by Wanbao Pavilion at that time. The old man put down his chopsticks, got up and said, "Okay, that's all I know, the old man, the first time you come to Youzhou City, if you also want to bump into this immortal fate, then go around the city more often, figure out the place, so as not to miss the opportunity at that time, I am also full, thank you two little brothers for your hospitality." ”

After the old man finished speaking, he hummed a little song and left the restaurant.

"Xiao Ye, should we also go to find this immortal fate?" Wang Hu asked.

"But we still have to find a way back, what should our parents do, they must still be waiting for us," Xiao Ye said worriedly.

"Xiao Ye, now we are in this unfamiliar place, I don't know how long it will take to go back, let's try our luck, maybe we will be selected, when the time comes, we will become immortals and want to go back, it is not simple, even if we don't choose, we will continue to find our way home, once the opportunity is missed, we don't know when we will meet again!" Wang Hu said to Xiao Ye.

Xiao Ye tapped his fingers on the table, frowned and thought for a while, "Okay, just as you said." ”

"Little Er, check out!" Wang Hu beckoned to the shopkeeper, and a table of food and wine cost a total of fifty taels of silver for two people.

The two walked out of the restaurant, "Now let's go find out where Wanbao Pavilion is." Standing on the street, Xiao Ye said to Wang Hu.

"Yes. The two of them walked through the crowd of people on the street, and walked forward, and the bustling shops on both sides of the street attracted pedestrians to keep coming in and out.

The two inquired, walked for half an hour, and finally found Wanbao Pavilion.

Wanbao Pavilion is five stories high, more than three zhang wide, there are two big red lanterns hanging in front of the door, as if the festival is in general, golden plaques, bright red pillars, exquisite dragon and phoenix pattern carvings, even the floor tiles at the door are paved with milky white jade, so that the whole Wanbao Pavilion appears rich and atmospheric, and two tall young women at the door greet the guests who come in and out.

"It's really far enough, this Wanbao Pavilion is really magnificent, you see those people who come in and out, all of them are gorgeously dressed, and they are rich lords. Wang Huzizi said.

"Since you dare to call it Wanbao Pavilion, there must be many treasures in it, and it will naturally attract rich people to come, okay, since the news is going to be sent from Wanbao Pavilion, let's sit here first and see if we can find out any news. Xiao Ye and Wang Hu sat down in a teahouse diagonally opposite Wanbao Pavilion.

As soon as he sat down, Xiao Ye heard someone say, "There are a lot more martial artists coming to Youzhou City this year than there were five years ago. ”

Xiao Ye turned his head to look and found that four mid-stage martial artists were talking at a table behind him, Xiao Ye turned his head and gave Wang Hu a look, the two did not speak, pretending to continue drinking tea, and at the same time pricked up their ears to listen to their words.

"But isn't it, I have seen the bloody rain mad knife Xie An, this murderer has come from the desert, that guy is only twenty-five years old, he is a martial artist with perfect strength, and he is only one step away from becoming an innate martial artist, this guy should have great hope for being favored by the immortals. One of the people at the table whispered.

"Not necessarily, I heard that the young owner of Ice Sword Villa is also here, less than twenty years old is already in the late stage of Huajin, followed by four swordsmen who are all innate martial artists, protecting all the way, plus the cold ice sword of Ice Sword Villa has been brought, once the shot is definitely not inferior to Huajin Consummation, we have to be careful to avoid it when we encounter it." The other man at the table shook his head and said.

"This is nothing, I heard that Cheng Hai, the Splitting Sky Palm, is here again, five years ago, he was still a martial artist in the late stage of transformation, and now he is an innate martial artist, and he is definitely the master of the first few people who came this time. ”

"No, Cheng Hai should be past his age, what else is he doing. ”

"Wrong, Cheng Hai is only twenty-nine years old this year, he failed last time, this is his last chance, that guy will definitely fight desperately for a place this time, except for Wei Chao, Ye Yu, Meng Xing and a few others who are also congenital martial artists can stop him, others have no hope at all. The first to speak sighed.

"As soon as I heard you say this, then we don't have a slim chance, so many masters are coming, and this battle will definitely be even more cruel than five years ago. ”

"Nonsense, if you become a disciple of Xianmen, you can live forever, who wants to live only for a hundred years, it will naturally attract many masters, and immortals choose disciples, not necessarily all depends on cultivation, I heard that five years ago, in the Wangcheng that Xianmen recruited disciples, there was a martial artist who was Ming Jin's cultivation and was accepted as a disciple by Xianmen!"

"Having said that, but that is only one in ten thousand probabilities, and it has only appeared once, how can we have this opportunity, this time the Xianmen chance crisis is surging, I think we should be careful, don't Xianmen has not entered, and lose your own life. ”