Chapter 1339 The dusty secret

Cangxifang City is located in the Qimeng Mountains.

The Qimeng Mountains were originally the place where the clan of Cang Scale Beasts thrived.

It is said.

There are two quasi-sixth-level warehouse-scaled beasts in the Qimeng Mountains, twelve fifth-level warehouse-scaled beasts, and thousands of fourth-level warehouse-scaled beasts. The entire Qimeng Mountains are full of warehouse-scaled beasts.

Back then, the Dynasty, the Aristocratic Family, and the Lanyi Division joined forces and dispatched a half-step god, twenty-two Nascent Soul monks, and tens of thousands of golden elixirs. After more than three months of bloody fighting, they finally captured the Qimeng Mountains.

"Eleven, what kind of treasure do you think the Qimeng Mountains contain? If the three major forces were planning to only plot a sixth-order spiritual vein on the mountain, I don't think it is possible!"

The battle of Qimeng Mountain.

At that time, the three major forces suffered heavy casualties.

A half-step god from the Zhang family died here.

"Brother Sixteen, talk less and listen more!"

The old almanac of the Qimeng Mountains.

These dusty secrets.

Who is qualified to inquire about the Fu family's current level?

Fu Shiyi warned and gave a disguise pill to Sixth Sister Mo Lan.

The elixir is gone.

A flash of inspiration flashed across the two of them, and they turned into another person.

The two of them still look like girls, but there is no similarity in appearance or body shape. Even their temperament has changed. Before, the sixth sister Mo Lan was as cold as ice, but now she is as friendly as the girl next door. Fu Shiyi also has the same plain appearance. , it seems that it is inconspicuous among the passers-by.

"The Qimeng Mountains have arrived!"

Fu Shiyi patted the crane at his feet. The crane neighed, fluttered its wings gracefully, and landed in front of a herringbone-shaped mountain col. The mountain col was bare, with no flowers, grass, or trees. It was hard to imagine that this was the ten largest cities in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Cangjifang City is one of the cities.

Brother Sixteen walked around the col.

Scratching his head and wondering:

"Eleven, are we looking in the wrong place?"

Fu Shiyi's consciousness has swept back and forth over this mountain col twice. With her divine consciousness at the peak of the golden elixir, she didn't see any clues. The sixth sister Mo Lan on the side also shook her head. She also didn't notice the Cangjifang. Where is the entrance to the city?

Brother Sixteen is a little impatient.

Couldn't help but said:

"Eleven, otherwise you can take out the map given by the clan leader and compare it. If the place is wrong, we have to retreat quickly, otherwise the sun will set soon."

"Need not."

She couldn't mistake the map.

Fu Shiyi signaled Brother Sixteen to be calm and calm.

Cangjifang City is such a big city, and there are countless monks coming in and out. As long as you wait for a while, a monk will definitely appear.

as expected.

Less than a quarter of an hour.

Six hundred meters away from the mountain col, a sword rainbow came rushing towards them, and soon it arrived in front of them.

An old man and a young man stood on the sword rainbow.

The old man had a hunched back and wrinkles on his face, as if he was about to die, but the aura on his body was that of golden elixir. As for the layers of golden elixir, he seemed to have a method of shielding his spiritual consciousness, but it was hard to see clearly. .

The young man beside the old man is also dusty, and the young man has already reached the peak of his foundation.

It would be unnecessary misunderstanding.

Fu Shiyi directly came forward and bowed to say hello:

"Hello fellow Taoist, my little sister's surname is Zhou. This is the first time for the three brothers and sisters to come to Cangjifang City. I wonder if fellow Taoist can tell me where the entrance is?"

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, you are very polite. My surname is Yu. Our grandfather and grandson also happen to be going to Cangjifang City. You can just go in with me."

Mr. Yu's tired face showed a hint of kindness.

After getting off the sword.

Fu Shiyi's nose moved and she glanced at Mr. Yu's storage bag hanging on his body. She sensed a familiar smell.