Half a month later, Linyuan City, as the dungeon closest to the Soul Burying Abyss, has always been regarded as a remote place that few people want to come to. Even though there are Danjie monks who go in and out of the Soul Burying Abyss from time to time to hunt for beasts and treasures, With their escape speed, they can definitely go to a further big city to rest, without having to suffer here.
But now, "As the news of the appearance of the Immortal Mansion spread, in order to reach the Immortal Mansion as soon as possible, countless monks began to pour into Linyuan City to rest. Not only countless casual cultivators, but also several major forces in the Black Wind Desert sent people to settle in. , jointly bought the city from the original city lord at a high price. With the influx of monks, the facilities in the city developed at an extremely rapid pace, including teahouses and other shops where people could inquire about information. At most, as the saying goes, money moves people's hearts.
Although there are many dangers in the Burial Soul Abyss, even the Linking Pill cannot guarantee a safe escape, but the opportunity of the Immortal Mansion that suddenly appeared is in front of them. Many foundation-building monks are also red-eyed, and they are brave enough to try it and share a cup. Soup, and in the newly opened "Xianyuan Tea House" today, several foundation-building monks were sitting around the Chang table exchanging information with each other as usual.
"Have you heard that eight fellow Taoists formed a team for an expedition a few days ago, and accidentally encountered a third-level lower-level demon? "In the end, only one person escaped with a broken arm. Tsk, tsk, how miserable," said a man with long hair. Xiu said. Hearing this, the freckled female cultivator next to him sighed: "Oh, it's only been half a month since Immortal Mansion was born, so many fellow Taoists have died in the Burial Soul Abyss. The opportunity of this ghost place is not for those of us in the foundation building stage." I’m jealous, but in my opinion, it’s better to leave as soon as possible.”
"That's right. Look at those big sects. For such a great opportunity, the ones they sent were all Elder Chang who were in the pill-forming stage. They didn't even see a single foundation-building disciple. So we casual cultivators were the only ones who didn't want to die." , Dare to bravely break in, do you think so, Fellow Daoist Zuo?" A middle-aged male cultivator agreed, looking at a golden-skinned man who was also sitting around the table.
This person is Zuo Qinghui. Yuan Ming is still imprisoned in the mysterious hall under the Soul Burial Abyss. He came to Linyuan City to inquire about the situation and tried to rescue him. As soon as he arrived in Linyuan City, he heard about it After hearing the news about the birth of the Immortal Mansion, I realized that I must have been captured by a certain Immortal Mansion.
"Yes, the news has been circulating for so long, but no one has found any opportunity. Besides, I heard that the restriction outside the Immortal Mansion has not been opened yet. I don't know if anyone has found any other way to get in and out," Zuo Qinghui said unintentionally. asked.
"Who knows, but even if there is, who would say it unless someone discovers it by accident? Isn't it because there are not enough people seizing the opportunity?" The middle-aged male cultivator shook his head, "It is also the vision of this Immortal Mansion that has such a grand origin. It’s not small. It may be related to the origin of the Soul Burial Abyss. I don’t know if there are any historical records in Linyuan City. Maybe I can find a way to enter from it." Zuo Qinghui tapped the table with his fingers. If there is any He said again thoughtfully.
Linyuan City was built only a hundred years ago, so there is no historical data to say it, not to mention that the Soul Burial Abyss existed in ancient times. I am afraid that even those Nascent Soul Ancestors who are not born in the world cannot figure out the reason for the birth of this place." The green-haired male cultivator shook his head and said.
Speaking of this, you have seen the scene of the flying boat crossing the sky a few days ago. I have inquired about it. It is the vehicle of the ancestor of the three major forces. We have not seen this in the Black Wind Desert for many years. Such a grand occasion.
Unfortunately, the Burial Soul Abyss is too dangerous, otherwise I would go and see the world no matter what," said the freckled female cultivator.
"Haha, not only the three major forces, it is said that the Yuanying Ancestor of the Lingfu Sect has also come, but their momentum is not so big." said the middle-aged male cultivator.
Zuo Qinghui, who was listening on the side, had a slightly condensed expression and was lowering his head in deep thought. Suddenly, he heard a crisp sword cry that sounded like a dragon's roar coming from outside the teahouse. He was so startled that all the cultivators stood up and came to the window to check the situation. All they saw was the sky. , a dazzling escaping light tore through the clouds and mist like a sword, and rushed towards the spiritual light pillar in the depths of the Soul Burial Abyss. The momentum was so huge that everyone who saw it was dumbfounded and surprised.
"Hey, it looks like this is another Nascent Soul Ancestor. I just don't know which sect or sect this is," the middle-aged male cultivator said.
Among the crowd, Zuo Qinghui stared at the retreating light with a solemn expression. He found a way to turn around and leave. He came to the inn where he lived, closed the door, took out a set of magic circle restrictions, and arranged them around the room. Then he sat down cross-legged, took out four white talisman seals and pasted them on his Dantian, chest sun.
forehead, and back.
A white light rose up and enveloped Zuo Qinghui's whole body. The movement of magic power in his body was immediately sealed, making him unable to move. Zuo Qinghui's forehead flashed with crystal light, and a transparent soul crow flew out. It was the first soul, the third soul. The two souls escaped into the ground and flew towards the direction of the Soul Burial Abyss outside the city." At the same time, the four monks in the Soul Burial Abyss stood in front of the cultivators, looking at the spiritual light restriction outside the Immortal Mansion, and looked at each other slightly. On guard, each of them showed no magic power, but behind them there were several alchemy monks standing quietly with their hands down, as if they were waiting for orders...
After a short silence, a short male cultivator suddenly coughed and spoke first,... "Haha, none of us know the situation in the Immortal Mansion now, so why should we get so tense? In my opinion, we might as well go first. Set up some rules in a friendly manner and limit the people who can enter and explore the fairy house, so as not to end up fighting and the opportunity falls into the hands of others." He is only half the height of an ordinary person, and his limbs are thick and short. , "He looks like an enlarged doll, but his face is not young. Some wrinkles appear with the smile, and the high-pitched voice makes people feel uncomfortable. Behind him, three alchemy monks stood side by side, One of them was born with a single horn, and it turned out to be Fang Dafu, whom Yuan Ming had met that day. The other had blond hair and blue eyes, and a nose as tall as a penholder. His appearance did not suggest that he was from the Central Plains. The last one was from the Central Plains. He was dressed in white, his face was pale, and he looked frail.
"Hmph, Su Zimo, you like to make useless little plans like this. Who in the world doesn't know that your Guiyuan Sect is the most unruly? I heard that not long ago, one of your mines was destroyed and someone died. Not to mention the formation of pills, the business of capturing people as slaves has also been exposed. If you have wiped your butt clean, what are the rules here?" An old man with a beard sneered unceremoniously.
He was dressed in an indigo robe, with a leopard head and eyes, a swallow collar, and a tiger beard. His voice sounded like thunder, which made everyone present hear it clearly. Behind the old man stood three female alchemy cultivators, all with skin-colored skin. She is fair and beautiful, with a look that is like a fish and a goose, and there is Yan Sijing among them. However, now her eyebrows are less quirky and more worried, and she always seems to be worried.
Being ridiculed in public by the purple-robed old man, the short monk named Su Zimo still smiled and seemed not to be angry at all. However, Fang Dafu, who was standing behind him, couldn't help but clenched his fists and said, "Haha, say Get up, Mr. Yu, your grandson was killed a few years ago. Now that the murderer has been found, why don't I call some of my disciples to help you find him?" Su Zimo said cheerfully.
"Hmph, I've caught the person behind this matter, so I won't bother you, just wipe your ass," Old Monster Yu, or Patriarch Lei Ming, sneered again. Hearing this, Su Zimo's face changed. stiff.
Yan Sijing, who was standing behind Ancestor Lei Ming, looked dim for no reason.
"If you ask me, 'You two should just find a place to have a fight first. Whoever wins will get it, so as not to bother me by chattering here and disturbing me about how to break the ban.' At this time, a man wearing a black scarf on his head The young monk said impatiently that he was born with a pair of eyes that seemed to be open but not hanging, a eyebrow that seemed to be broken but not broken, a flat nose, thin lips, concave cheeks and protruding cheekbones. Among the three Jiedan behind him, one is as strong as an iron tower, with a medium build, not fat but not thin, and the other has a bee-waisted, ape-backed figure. The three are all different, but they all wear black robes and have masks on their faces. , the appearance cannot be seen clearly at all. "To interfere with Dugu Feng, please stop pretending here. As far as your formation skills are concerned, I'm afraid you won't be able to figure it out even if you study for a while. Fairy Jin Xi has been studying for so long, but has she ever seen any clues?" Ancestor Lei Ming said as he looked at a beautiful female cultivator wearing a gold gauze skirt. Fairy Jin Xi had a rather young appearance, with a white and rosy oval face, red lips and green eyebrows adorned with hidden moon and star eyes. A little golden halo seal, and a green pendant on the side of the ear, giving it a unique and graceful charm; "This ban is mostly made of ancient runes, which is particularly difficult to crack. However, the power of this ban seems to fade over time. Now it is better than what we used to do in the past." It is much weaker, and it will dissipate on its own after just waiting for a few more days;" Fairy Jin Xi said, her voice was clear and sweet, and the tense atmosphere just now also relaxed a lot. There were also three pill-forming monks behind her, all of whom were Among the elders who are in charge of Lingfeng City, there is Pi Xiu.
Hearing this, Su Zimo and Ancestor Lei Ming both nodded and were about to say something else, but the next moment, the four Nascent Soul cultivators present
Everyone's expressions changed, the sound of swords roared from behind, and the sword-like escaping light rushed in front of everyone in just a moment. Everyone looked up and saw in mid-air, the escaping light disappeared, and there was a sword-browed star. , a middle-aged monk with a handsome face stood in the sky. His figure was as tall and tall as a pine tree, with the word aloof written all over his face. He glanced over casually, but the Dan-forming monk who was seen felt as if he had been struck by a sharp sword. , the skin aches faintly, Changchun Guan Wanqiji came here for the affairs of the Immortal Mansion, several Taoist friends started to chatter.
He was chattering, but he had no intention of sharing hands and pointing fingers, and his tone was a bit stiff. Even when facing the four ancestors of Lei Ming, he still looked that arrogant.
