Xiao Lin followed suit and walked towards the city without even looking at the guards.
The guards just looked at him with awe in their eyes, ignored him, and continued to collect the entry fee from the monks in the Qi Refining Stage.
"You don't know where you can cultivate, fellow Taoist?" After entering the Immortal City, the strong man did not go far. After Xiao Lin followed, he said.
"Xiao has been cultivating quietly in the Southern Wasteland Immortal City. Fellow Taoists also know that rogue cultivators are like rootless duckweeds. They are not welcome wherever they go. Therefore, my cultivation is quite hard." Xiao Lin said when he entered the city. He thought about his words well, so after the strong man asked, he answered without hesitation.
"Indeed, it is true, but it is quite a chance that Brother Xiao can succeed in foundation building as a casual cultivator. In this Purple Sun Immortal City, among the monks in the foundation building period, the number of casual cultivators probably does not exceed the number of two palms." Clicked. Nodding, the strong man spoke.
"I don't know your surname, which fairy mountain you practice in?"
"Haha, where is the Immortal Mountain? My name is Meng Hu. I am from the Beilan Sect. I heard my Taoist friend say that I was born in the Immortal City of the Southern Wilderness. Meng has some impressions. It should be the Immortal City in the ancient Xuan Sect area in the south of the Southern Territory, right? Meng is still I passed by there by chance more than ten years ago.”
"I didn't expect fellow Taoist to have been to the Southern Wilderness Fairy City. Oh, by the way, I came here accidentally. I don't know how to go back? Should I keep going south?" What Xiao Lin wants to know most is where he is now. s position.
Xiao Lin couldn't figure out how many states the Southern Territory included. The Nanzhou he was in alone covered an area of more than a million miles. If he didn't know the direction and was scurrying around like a headless fly, Xiao Lin would Lin even doubted that he would never go back to Dancao Mountain.
After hearing this, Meng Hu couldn't help but laugh. Seeing the puzzled look on Xiao Lin's face, he said, "Let's go, let's go drink a few cups of Drunken Immortal Brew first, and then I'll explain it to you in detail."
Although he was a little puzzled, he thought there would be no danger in this fairy city. Moreover, Meng Hu gave him a very honest and upright feeling. Although he had never met him before, he already looked warm-hearted.
After thinking for a while, Xiao Lin followed Meng Hu and walked towards the depths of the fairy city.
The construction method of this Purple Sun Immortal City is also very different from the several fairy cities that Xiao Lin has seen before. Xiao Lin followed Meng Hu, going around left and right. On the way, Xiao Lin also paid special attention to observation.
He found that this fairy city was actually arranged according to some strange formation. It was not the fairy city he had seen before. It was square and the roads were horizontal and vertical. At most, the city was divided into inner and outer cities.
This Purple Sun Fairy City does the opposite. There are almost no straight roads that can be seen at a glance. Instead, every time you walk a certain distance, you are blocked by the city wall, and then you can only turn into the road next to it. From then on cycle.
After walking for more than half an hour, Xiao Lin followed Meng Hu into a restaurant. This restaurant had three floors. When he entered, it was already full of people and seemed very lively.
Xiao Lin was slightly startled. In this fairy city where cultivators live, not all ordinary restaurants have disappeared, but the number is usually very small, and there are only a few guests coming in and out.
In order to practice cultivation, most cultivators pay attention to cultivating their moral character and avoiding contamination with worldly auras. Even if they are in the Qi-refining stage, although they are not yet able to completely live without food, it is common for them to go without food for several days.
As for the restaurant in front of me, the first floor alone was almost full, and they were all cultivators, with only a few ordinary mortals.
After a brief glance with his eyes, Xiao Lin showed a look of surprise on his face. It turned out that there were actually several foundation-building monks sitting on this floor, tasting the wine in front of them. They couldn't help but show intoxicated expressions after each taste. .
At this time, Xiao Lin noticed that Meng Hu, who had already reached the second floor, waved to him. Xiao Lin responded with a smile, and then followed the stairs to the second floor.
The second floor is different from the hustle and bustle of the first floor, with rows of clean private rooms.
When Xiao Lin came to him, Meng Hu nodded to a waiter beside him. The waiter led them to the innermost private room and then opened the door curtain.
Xiao Lin and the two entered the private room. The private room was very clean and decorated in a simple and elegant manner. Through the window, the scenery outside could be vaguely seen.
"Ten pounds of Drunk Immortal Brew, hurry up." Meng Hu sat down and waved his hand to the waiter impatiently.
Naturally, the guy bowed repeatedly and left.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Lin couldn't help but smile and sat down opposite Meng Hu.
"Business here is so good. When I came here before, there were often no private seats. Today I was lucky. We only had the last private room left."
Although Xiao Lin was not an alcoholic, seeing how the restaurant's business was so booming and Meng Hu's anxious expression in front of him made Xiao Lin a little more interested in this Drunk Immortal Brew, and he felt a little more excited. Expectations.
"Brother Xiao, you don't know that this restaurant is very famous in our Beilan Sect area, because the owner behind this restaurant is our Beilan Sect's Jindan Elder, Zuimeng Zhenren. "
"Zuimeng Zhenren?" When Xiao Lin heard this, he also showed an expression of interest on his face. He originally thought that this restaurant was the same as the restaurants in the world. At most, the brewing process was better.
But he never thought that the owner behind this restaurant was actually the Jindan Patriarch of the Beilan Sect. As a result, this Drunken Immortal Brew might also contain some of the Immortal Family's secret recipes, which made Xiao Lin look forward to it even more.
"Our Beilan Sect's Master Zui Meng is a legendary figure. It is rumored that when he was young, he fell in love with a woman. At first, the woman did not buy his account and ignored him."
"Moreover, Master Zuimeng at that time was just a low-level monk in the Qi Refining Stage, while that woman was in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and had been betrothed by the family elders to a direct descendant of a great cultivation family."
"But Master Zuimeng didn't give up. In order to pursue this woman, he went out to pick precious spiritual flowers in the demon plain. Unexpectedly, he encountered a true-level monster. After a fierce battle, Master Zuimeng was seriously injured, but he luckily escaped. life."
Xiao Lin was listening intently when the door curtain was opened and the waiter came in carrying several wine gourds.
Seeing the wine coming, Meng Hu hurriedly picked up a wine gourd, poured himself a large glass, and drank it all in one gulp. He seemed to have forgotten to tell the story of Zuimeng Zhenren.
Xiao Lin watched silently as Meng Hu drank three large glasses of wine in a row. He couldn't help but pour himself a glass and drank it gently.
A coolness flowed down his throat, and after entering his abdomen, it turned into a blazing sun and spread towards his whole body. At the same time, weak threads of spiritual energy penetrated into Xiao Lin's internal organs, making him feel extremely comfortable.
"Good wine." After a while, Xiao Lin opened his eyes and exclaimed.
"Haha, that's natural. In order to drink the Drunk Immortal Brew, even drunkards from several nearby fairy cities will often come here just to drink it."
"That's not easy, just buy more. Anyway, we immortal cultivators have storage bags, so we won't be unable to take them with us," Xiao Lin said.
"What a beautiful idea." After taking a big sip of wine, Meng Hu rolled his eyes at Xiao Lin and said, "The supply of Zuixianjiang in this restaurant is limited. Each person can only drink ten kilograms at most. Any more will be one or two." Not for sale either.”
"Are there any shops in the world that don't do business?" Xiao Lin replied in surprise.
"Hehe, didn't you see it? But Meng Hu still has something to ask for." Meng Hu looked at Xiao Lin with a smile on his lips.
Seeing the smile on Meng Hu's face, Xiao Lin seemed to have a bad feeling.
"Don't be afraid, I have no other intentions. The limit for each person of this drunken immortal brew is ten kilograms. Let's drink these ten kilograms together. Brother Xiao, how about you give up your quota to me when the time comes?" Meng Hu looked forward to it. Look at Xiao Lin.
Xiao Lin was speechless. Now he finally knew why the guy in front of him was so enthusiastic about him. He was interested in his ten kilogram quota.
"Now that Brother Meng has spoken, Xiao Lin naturally has to agree. Otherwise, he will be living up to the drink invited by Brother Meng." Xiao Lin said with a wry smile.
"Haha, Brother Xiao is still loyal enough. Come on, have a drink."
Xiao Lin drank it without being polite. This Drunk Immortal Brew was indeed the best wine Xiao Lin had drunk since he was born. When he was very young, he and a few friends went to the village to steal the wine. Drink the wine collected by the old man.
After being discovered, he was beaten by his father. Later, with the severe drought in Nanzhou, the people could not even eat, and there was no surplus grain to make wine. Therefore, Xiao Lin never drank alcohol since then.
After practicing cultivation, I have been busy practicing, but I have never thought about this cup of immortal brew.
Xiao Lin poured himself a large glass and drank it all in one gulp. When he saw Xiao Lin, he also completely let go. Meng Hu laughed and felt that he had found a close friend after drinking. The two of them pushed the glasses and exchanged them. Soon, more than half of the wine gourd was gone. It's empty.
"By the way, Brother Meng, haven't you finished telling the story about Zuimeng Zhenren yet?" After drinking for an hour, Xiao Lin remembered the story about Zuimeng Zhenren that Meng Hu had told before, and couldn't help but ask.
"This is not a story, but a legend in our cultivation world."
After a pause, Meng Hu continued: "Although Master Zui Meng returned with serious injuries, he still clutched a precious spiritual flower in his hand."
"When Master Zuimeng handed the spirit flower to the woman's hands covered in blood, even though the woman had a heart of stone and a heart of black ice, it melted at this moment. Maybe she didn't even know that she I have begun to fall in love with Zuimeng Zhenren."
"From then on, the two gradually began to meet frequently, traveling around the world, traveling in pairs, and going in and out of Qingming. Perhaps in the hearts of Zuimeng and the woman at that time, cultivation was not important and they should be cherished. The person in front of you is the real person.”
"What happened next?" Xiao Lin's face flashed with a blush. Hearing that there was such a life-and-death love in the world of cultivation, he couldn't help but be surprised and a little envious.
A graceful snow-white figure flashed in his mind...
"Hey!" Hearing this, Meng Hu took a deep breath and said, "Then it became tragic. You said that we, cultivators, pursuing the immortal way can be regarded as going against heaven, but others follow the way of heaven. I just want to be with my beloved forever, isn’t it possible that I can’t do it against the will of heaven?”
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