Liangyifang City, a fang market located in the clouds, is one of the largest fang markets in the territory of Yiyuan Sect.

Since the fall of the Great Xia Dynasty more than ten years ago, the business of these two Yifang cities has become more and more prosperous, and countless foreign monks have poured into here, making the already prosperous Fang City here more prosperous, and naturally rare treasures have begun to gather here, and high-level monks have gathered here, which has really created a situation where Jindan is all over the place, and the foundation is not as good as a dog.

Liu Muqing drove the frame and slowly rushed to Liangyifang City, the breath did not converge at all along the way, and the momentum of the strong man of Yuanying was undoubtedly revealed by him, and the luxurious carriage isolated everyone from prying eyes, making it impossible to see who the people in it were sacred.

"Boom~"

The carriage crashed into the forbidden law of the outside world of Liangyifang City, and countless brilliant runes flashed out in the air, like thousands of birds, but even so, it could not stop the advancing carriage, only heard a crisp click, the forbidden law shattered, and the carriage continued to move forward.

"I don't know if it's that Taoist friend who came to Liangyifang City, and I hope I forgive me!"

At the moment when the forbidden law shattered, a voice suddenly rumbled in the sky, and the powerful Yuan Ying momentum swept out, suppressing those low-level monks in Fang City from breathing, and some even fainted directly.

Liu Muqing sat in the carriage, with a faint smile on his face, and said to Ning Shui beside him: "This person is quite interesting, although he speaks politely, his momentum is a little warning to me, how do you say I should respond to him?"

"In the cultivation realm, respect strength!" Ning Shui glanced at it lightly and said.

After hearing this, Liu Muqing couldn't help but laugh, patted his thigh, and said, "Ah!" Then, with a wave of his hand, the sky darkened, the clouds condensed and thundered, and the originally clear and cloudless weather became cloudy in an instant.

"Click!"

A dazzling thunder light pierced the sky, suddenly illuminating the dark sky, and vaguely everyone below seemed to see a real dragon as black as ink in the sky, and countless water and air currents surrounded it, and the huge dragon's eye overlooked the bottom, making everyone who had been cultivating for many years feel that they were mortals at this moment.

"Dragon...... OMG...... What do I see...... A real dragon!!"

The stunned crowd screamed in amazement at this moment, their tones were full of disbelief, and they looked up at the sky one by one, just like the mortals looked up to them, full of envy and excitement.

"Huh? Dragon Soul Phantom...... This person has such an opportunity, but he underestimated him, I originally thought it was a new Yuan Infant Boy, but I don't know how thick the sky is, it seems that this strength should not be underestimated!"

In the deepest part of the northern part of Liangyifang City, a quiet courtyard sits on it, surrounded by bamboo, lush and extremely vibrant, if you look closely, you can find that the color of these bamboos is a little wrong, and there is a trace of blood red in the green, as if there is blood flowing in it.

"Fellow Daoist, take in the supernatural powers, please talk about it inside!" The voice in the bamboo garden came again, the voice was faint and distant, and there was no longer the extraordinary momentum just now. But this is like a kind of identity, an identity on strength.

A smile appeared on Liu Muqing's face, and with a wave of one hand, the dark clouds dissipated, the thunder was extinguished, and the clear sky returned to the earth again.

The fiery red steed walked slowly through the sky with small steps, leaving behind a series of flaming phantoms, dragging the gorgeous carriage and disappearing in front of the eyes of everyone below, leaving countless topics to talk about.

The carriage began to slow down as it approached the bamboo garden, and slowly shrunk until it landed completely on the ground, and the carriage had become its usual size and landed right in front of the gate of the bamboo garden.

Liu Muqing took the lead, followed by condensation, both of them did not hide their faces, at a glance there were handsome men and beautiful women, very compatible, just like fairies and fairies in the sky, full of special rhythm.

"Squeak~" sound.

The gate of the bamboo garden opened automatically, and a short and thin old man stood in front of the door, bowed down to Liu Muqing, and said loudly: "The two seniors are please, and several ancestors are waiting in the Dao Pavilion!"

Liu Muqing nodded, didn't say much, stepped into it, and suddenly the scenery in front of him began to change dramatically.

The street disappears, the door rockery is no trace, what appears in front of you is the high mountains and flowing water, pavilions and pavilions, countless cranes spread their wings in the air and dance, countless spirit fish play wantonly in the water.

"Water Moon Cave Heavenly Land, not bad!" Liu Muqing couldn't help but look around for a while, and couldn't help but praise in his heart.

This place is extremely wonderful, opening up a small dimensional law realm with great mana, and then setting up countless spiritual mountain pavilions in it with the ability to move mountains and seas, and arranging a large formation, even Liu Muqing is difficult to understand, but it must be a killing machine and difficult to penetrate.

There are eight places in the Cave Heaven on this Spirit Mountain, each of which is extremely profound and difficult to understand, which means that there are eight Ancestors in these eight Cave Heavens, and there are also eight powerful people in the pavilion on the top of the mountain, which can also be proved here in disguise.

"It's a strong soldier, I didn't expect that there were eight Yuanying powerhouses in a small square city, could it be said that the current Yuanying powerhouses are so worthless?" Liu Muqing couldn't help but think maliciously.

"Two seniors, please come with me!"

The low, black and thin old man bowed down and said, and then waved his hand to shoot out a spiritual light, and suddenly the colorful clouds condensed under the feet of the three people, holding the three of them high and flying straight in the direction where the Dao Pavilion was.

Don't look at the high mountain, you can see it at a glance, but it took a quarter of an hour or so to fly to the top of the mountain, and Liu Muqing looked down again and found that the clouds and mist were shrouded below, and at this moment he was already like being in a fairyland.

"Fellow Daoist, the poor Dao is the head!"

A voice suddenly sounded in Liu Muqing's ears, he felt a little familiar, this voice should be the one who had just invited him outside, he looked up, and saw an old man with white hair and white eyebrows standing in the clouds, he was holding a glass whisk in his hand, wearing a pale golden robe, immortal and ancient Taoist style, and his appearance was extremely extraordinary.

Liu Muqing smiled, clasped his hands at the other party and said, "Daoist, you are wrong, you are a monk below, Amitabha!"

And the condensation behind Liu Muqing didn't say so much, and he made a mockery at the white-eyed old man.

The white-eyed old man couldn't help laughing after hearing this, and said while stroking his white beard: "The Buddha is a family, and Taoist friends are also Buddhist friends, what's wrong with this, but it's still too much to be a monk with Daoyou's appearance, if you are a Taoist, you must be as chic as the immortal descending, and I don't know how many female cultivators in the Dao will be fascinated by you!"

Hearing this, Liu Muqing suddenly laughed, feeling that the old man in front of him was extremely interesting. Then he said: "The old man is interesting, and he hasn't asked for his name yet?"

"Poor ghost Songzi, but in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, please give me more advice in the future!" said the white-eyed old man politely.

Liu Muqing nodded, pointed at Condensing Water, and said, "This is my Taoist name is Condensing Water Fairy, my surname is Liu Muqing, and my law name is Du Desire!"

Ghost Songzi couldn't help laughing when he heard this number, nodded quite apprehensively, and said: "Your master seems to be also a master, and you can see through it at a glance, this is very good, but it's a pity that you can't do it!"

Then he turned his head to look at the condensation, and suddenly frowned, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Condensation...... Could it be that the fairy is ......"

Ning Shui nodded, did not deny it, and said: "Yes, I am a disciple of the Yiyuan Sect, but I have already left the sect at the time of the Four Domains Great Competition, and now I am traveling with my Dao companion!"

The surprise on Ghost Songzi's face flashed, he could understand the choice of condensing water, even if she had a high status before, and the resources she obtained were unlimited, but these were not as tempting as achieving Yuanying in such a short period of time, and seeing that the other party had a solid foundation and no trace of unstable breath, it could be seen that she had already laid a solid foundation when she achieved Yuanying, so it would be so.

"Two, let's not talk outside, please follow me into the pavilion, Lao Ba, pass on my edict, go and get twenty bamboo spirit fruits!" Ghost Songzi said to the black and thin old man, and then took Liu Muqing and the two of them into the depths of the clouds and disappeared.

Beyond the depths of the clouds, Liu Muqing's eyes lit up, and he saw a pavilion among the clouds appear in front of him, and in the pavilion there were seven monks whose breath was not weaker than his, they were men and women, some of them were delicate and delicate like newborn babies, and some were old-looking, and goosebumps and wrinkles crawled all over their faces. At this moment, they stood up one by one and came to the edge of the pavilion, and made a mockery at Liu Muqing and the three of them.

Seeing this, Liu Muqing has a feeling of becoming an immortal friend, and it is even more unnatural in his mind that the fragment of Sun Wukong in Journey to the West mixing with the immortals in the heavenly court, it seems that those immortals are no different from the people in front of them, they are all fairy Gu Taoist style, the breath is strong, and the next person is like an ant.

Ghost Songzi led the two of them into the Daoist Pavilion, but there was a hole inside, and the small pavilion was more than enough to accommodate ten people, and some delicate puppet dolls walked and served in it, but it was the same as a real person.

Soon, the servant named Lao Ba turned around, still carrying a tray in his hand, and in the hands of the nineteen men behind him, each of them also carried a tray, and the tray was covered with a bright red brocade cloth, so that it was impossible to see what was hidden inside.

Suddenly, a monk who looked like a seven- or eight-year-old child sitting next to Liu Muqing shrugged his nose, as if he had smelled something, and then couldn't help but say with great joy: "Ghost Songzi Daoist friend is bleeding heavily this time, and he actually called so many bamboo spirit fruits at one time, you can feast on it!"

As soon as these words came out, several people around couldn't help laughing.