Harnessing the light of his own red rainbow, Xue Zhen walked straight along the edge of this Yue Spirit Forest, and passed through several other equally vast Spirit Wood Forests, a large loess plateau with a bare drought, and several huge mountain ranges. In the end, he kept walking and stopping, constantly rotating between forward and recovery, and some useful things Xue Zhen did not forget to put in the storage ring, and some dangerous things were also cleverly avoided by Xue Zhen.

It took almost forty years to reach such a somewhat quaint city, the city wall in the form of huge rocks and prohibitions, which stretched to the naked eye and even the end of the gods.

Xue Zhen did not float in the air unusually eye-catching at the moment, but landed nearly ten miles in advance, and looked at the city gate from a distance of dozens of zhang, the city gate was wide open, and two or three low-level guards stood lazily on both sides of the arched city gate, or leaning against the wall, or hanging up, for entering and exiting the city gate, the people who came and went did not care.

"In this way, this should be just a small town!" Xue Zhen muttered almost silently.

While muttering, Xue Zhen walked in the direction of the city gate, and slowly, Xue Zhen walked to the city gate, and when he passed through the city cave, a curtain wall that could not be colored just flashed, and Xue Zhen crossed over.

However, at that time, Xue Zhen, while crossing the curtain wall, under the urging of a familiar method, Xue Zhen actually stimulated the array of thoughts again, and a divine figure flashed instantly, instantly integrated into the curtain wall, and there was no trace of any more. After completing such an action, Xue Zhen continued to walk away in one go, and no one could find it at all, and soon, Xue Zhen walked into the city.

In Qucheng, just like Xue Zhen's conjecture, it is not very lively, the voices of people are rare, the pedestrians on the street are in twos and threes, there are ordinary people, and some low-level monks also have them, and they seem to be extremely deserted when they come and go, and even the alum city in the small interface is not as good as the scene.

After all, when he arrived at a city, and there were some monks among them, Xue Zhen was naturally very happy, and the divine thoughts he sent out quickly got an overview of the city.

As always, the forbidden array in the city is still forbidden, as for the depths of the city, Xue Zhen found that with the gradual deepening, the distribution of monks in the city showed a certain wave, and in a small teahouse at the end of the divine thought, there was no shortage of immortal-level monks, for this situation, Xue Zhen was not surprised.

"Shangxian, do you need to go to the city? There is a teleportation array in the boy's humble house!"

"Shangxian!

"Immortals, my teleportation array can reach the center!"

“......”

At this time, several men in more casual clothes stepped forward and made sales pitches one after another, but they were very cautious, even though the competition was fierce, but no one dared to touch Xue Zhen's clothes and shoes. At this time, Xue Zhen smiled and sent Shen Nian to a few nearby houses, only to find that there was indeed a teleportation array in the houses.

"Sure enough, it's the same everywhere! In such a forbidden place, just by walking, the teleportation array is obviously an excellent supplement!" Xue Zhen thought secretly in his heart.

Soon, Xue Zhen chose one of these private houses, handed over the corresponding ordinary spirit stones, and after a little stimulation, Xue Zhen appeared in a certain private house in the city.

Walking out of the private house, Xue Zhen once again released his thoughts, indeed, there are many monks here, there are countless middle and low-level monks, and high-level and even immortal-level monks are not uncommon, but Xue Zhen quickly turned his head and sent his eyes away, and his eyes soon fell to the end of the street, so a tavern with a façade of seven zhang and an area of more than ten acres, walked forward, and soon, Xue Zhen appeared outside the façade of the tavern, and his eyes were also cast into it.

In the tavern, on several tables, there are some neatly dressed men, these men are mainly high-level monks, among which there are as many as three immortal-level monks, and in the corner of the tavern in a small garden built separately, the grass is full of grass, the willows are lightly drooping, and the small mountains and rivers are all available, and there are all kinds of vibrant scenes.

In the small garden, a young girl with a gorgeous appearance and a purple gauze skirt that can hardly hide her body is dancing next to Xiaochi, and a middle-aged scholar with elegant manners is pacing slightly, and a sentence of poetry is sent out from the mouth of the middle-aged scholar from time to time.

The young girl Xue Zhen looked carefully, she belonged to the body of a mortal body, but the middle-aged scholar who accompanied her was a monk who couldn't even see the depth of Xue Zhen's cultivation.

On the other hand, the monks who sat down quietly watched, even though the young girl's clothes were more revealing, but they did not show a kind of obscene gaze, tasting the wine carefully, and admiring it.

For such a strange collocation and strange atmosphere, there is no similarity in Xue Zhen's many experiences, and the question mark in his heart hangs shallowly.

"Shangxian! welcome to our store, please sit inside, the small shop will serve good wine, it will definitely make you forget to leave!" A woman with heavy makeup who was half an old stepped forward and worked hard to greet customers.

At this moment, he was originally attracted by the strangeness in the tavern, Xue Zhen approached and looked at it, still puzzled, but Xue Zhen's curiosity was limited to this, and together with a golden immortal, Xue Zhen's choice was to leave.

However, just as Xue Zhen was about to turn back, a voice, a clear voice, and a voice from the tavern immediately fell into Xue Zhen's ears.

"Fellow Daoist, if you don't mind, how about a drink?"

Xue Zhen's ears flickered with a faint glow, but there was almost no need for any identification, Xue Zhen had already learned that the person who spoke was an outer side of the tavern hall, a certain male monk wearing a colorful brocade robe and white clothes, this person was a second-order immortal, Xue Zhen heard it, and he just smiled, but he was obviously not very interested at the moment, but Xue Zhen soon heard a voice, a voice from the man in the brocade robe.

"Daoyou! Lian Senior is not a wicked person, and Lian Senior once said that he would never make a move in front of his favorite concubine!"

Hearing this, Xue Zhen smiled again, at this moment, the brocade-robed man had already made it clear that if he still blindly retreated, it was obviously not a good idea, finally, Xue Zhen smiled lightly and walked towards the tavern.