Monster Continent, Southwest of the Continent, Lingtian Empire
In the west of the Lingtian Empire City, there is a teahouse called Fengming. There are often people from all walks of life here telling stories and making a living. Just recently, an old man with white hair and beard came to the teahouse. He called himself an immortal. Jiabaixiaosheng, as soon as he opens his mouth, it is a fairy family thing that ordinary people can't match.
As a result, the teahouse was packed with people for quite some time!
There are five floors of platforms inside the teahouse, arranged in a circle. Each platform can accommodate more than a thousand people. In the center of the platform is a four-story stage. This stage is a high-grade spiritual treasure. There are more than a thousand songbird inner elixirs embedded in it, and there are countless high-level magic formations inside, and the magic formations support the waterfall-like shadow-recording water curtain outside.
The recording water curtain can clearly broadcast the situation on the stage to the next three floors.
The songbird inner elixir can clearly transmit the sound from the stage to the lower three floors.
The entire stage cost a total of 45 million taels of gold from construction to completion.
A considerable amount of money will naturally bring gratifying results.
Between the fifth and fourth floors, there is a luxurious and elegant box. The box is independent of the teahouse and occupies the best view in the teahouse.
This box only belongs to one person, and this person is the exclusive box of Mr. Chen Xuan, the only son of the good man Chen Duxiu in the Lingtian Empire.
Seeing Mr. Chen's arrival, Yuan Ge Yan Wu was quickly removed from the stage and placed on the storyteller's unique desk.
Then, an old man stepped on the stage, and then the whole tea house was filled with the old man's melodious voice, "It was mentioned last time that Ziyue Patriarch Wangyuesha was surrounded by six immortal sects on the top of Kunyun Mountain. On the Palm Print Square!"
"Seeing that a battle was about to begin, Mochizuki Sahuan looked around and said in a deep voice, I will give you a quarter of an hour to think about it. If everyone here swears to heaven, leaves the sect, and calls the founder of the sect an old dog, I will give you a way out!"
"As soon as these words came out, the disciples of the Six Immortal Sects trembled a little in their hearts, but in the end they still clenched the divine weapons in their hands."
"Kill!" Everyone shouted angrily, and the magic weapon in their hands bloomed with luxurious treasure light, and attacked Wangyuesha. Wangyuesha stood with his hands behind his back, with an indifferent expression, as if he was waiting for the quarter-hour deadline. After the deafening roar, Wangyue Sand was drowned by the countless treasures of light! After all the magic ceased, the style of Palm Print Square remained the same, but Wangyue Sand had become a pool of flesh and blood."
When Shu heard this, Chen Xuan asked, "Sister, you said before that this saint, Dharma king, and Long Xiang are already the top masters of monks in the world, so why do they hit with all their strength and even print their palms?" Can’t the square be destroyed?”
The old storyteller explained calmly, "Mr. Chen, the Palm Print Square in Kunyun Mountain has a great origin. In ancient times, Kunyun Mountain was the highest peak in the southwest. How high is its peak? Even if Even a saint can't climb to the top. However, why did the Palm Print Square become what it is today? That's because in the Middle Ages, the direct immortal Qin Tianjin and the demon immortal Lei Peng left it during the battle of Xuantian in the north. At that time, Qin Tianjin Tianjin used the magic circle to move Kunyun Mountain from the peak. From the perspective of the southwest of the mainland, people can see a moving magic circle engulfing Kunyun Mountain from the top of the mountain, but from the perspective of Xuantian in the north, they see a The still magic circle spit out a majestic mountain top. Just when the top of the mountain was about to smash Northwest Xuantian into powder, Lei Peng pushed out a palm and forced the mountain back. With this palm, the mountain was pushed back. The entire Kunyun Mountain penetrated two-thirds of the ground! It was this palm that created the mountainous landscape in the southwest of our continent! It was this palm that created the unshakable Palm Print Square. Of course, this period of history has already It’s hard to get into the details, even the reason why they fought is subject to different opinions and there is no definite conclusion.”
Upon hearing that there was no definite answer to this matter, Chen Xuan put away his desire to continue listening and nodded, "Then let's continue telling the story of Mochizuki Sand."
"Getting back to the topic, everyone looked at the pile of flesh and blood and raised their mouths. Mochizuki Sand is nothing more than that, but is it really nothing more than that? What is Mochizuki Sand's body? It is a soul-controlled puppet named Mingyue Blood Body. As long as the soul is immortal, the puppet will be repaired endlessly! The pile of flesh and blood quickly fused together, but Mochizuki Sha appeared again in front of everyone!"
"Looking around, Wang Yuesha smiled coldly! He said, a quarter of an hour has passed, so the rest of you are determined to be my enemy? After that, as soon as the wind blew, Wang Yuesa He rose from the ground and raised his sword to kill the twelve saints. Seeing the situation, King Longxiang also raised his weapon and attacked Wangyuesha!"
Bai Xiaosheng of the Xian family spoke with great care, and Chen Xuan also listened attentively. Before he knew it, the building was deserted and the bright moon was hanging high outside.
Bai Xiaosheng of the Xian family closed the paper fan and then said, "Mr. Chen, it's getting late today, why don't you just rest in the building for the night?"
Chen Xuan thought for a moment and shook his head, "No, I'll just go back."
Bai Xiaosheng of the Immortal Family nodded, "Mr. Chen, evil spirits are most rampant during this period. If you hear any strange noises on your way home, don't look back."
Chen Xuan disagreed, put away the folding fan, straightened his robe and hair crown, and left the teahouse.
At midnight in the Lingtian Empire, the streets were deserted. Chen Xuan walked toward home while admiring the moon.
Chen Xuan is eight feet tall, has a warm jade face, wears a green dress, and has a jade tree facing the wind.
Chen Xuan just walked like no one else, but the invisible crisis quietly surrounded him.
The wind blew, and the dead leaves danced in the wind. Chen Xuan couldn't help but feel a chill running down his spine while he was walking. The biggest advantage of the streets in the Lingtian Empire was that they were clean, with low-quality bluestone slabs that would not retain water during floods or become hot during droughts. There are countless small magic circles on the ground. The mud on the feet of passers-by, as small as the hair dropped by passers-by, will be identified as waste by the bluestone board and sent to the place where the garbage should go.
So, the question arises, why is there the sound of wind blowing dead leaves in this city?
Mr. Chen, evil spirits are most rampant during your childhood. If you hear any strange noises on your way home, don't look back.
You won’t really be hit by me, right? Chen Xuan stopped, dead leaves crossed in front of him, dancing happily around him.
The wind blew up Chen Xuan's robe and raised Chen Xuan's hairband.
Just when Chen Xuan was scared to death, a distant roar suddenly sounded from behind him, "What kind of evildoer dares to show off his evil in the Lingtian Empire!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a cry of pain that exploded in his ears!
This frightened Chen Xuan so much that he subconsciously turned his head!
When he turned around, he saw a woman in red with a face as white as frost and lips as red as blood rushing toward him with a ferocious face!
After just one encounter, Chen Xuan lost consciousness. Then the woman grabbed Chen Xuan, carried him on her shoulders, and flew away outside the city!
