Immortal Way Retrograde

It is impossible to be sad, Baili Qingshuang, although this person looks bright and happy, his heart is actually very dark.

Speaking of which, Jun Wusheng and Baili Qingshuang grew up together. They are about the same age, have similar aptitudes, and even their cultivation speeds are almost the same.

Often one party has just advanced to a major level, and the other party catches up in the second year.

It is precisely because of the many similarities between the two that they are often compared by the crowd.

In fact, whether the Canglan Sect or the Tianji Sect, besides the two of them, there are many other geniuses, but none of them has such a delicate fate between them.

It's just that no matter how everyone compares them, neither of them has the desire to compete and overwhelm each other, and even secretly became friends with a tacit understanding.

Accompanied by their rapid growth, many seniors who liked to talk about it back then have become juniors. Maybe because they didn't see the two of them tearing up, everyone stopped talking about it over time.

In fact, anyone who knows these two people knows that although these two people look similar on the surface, they are completely impenetrable on the inside.

One is the typical surface gentle and dark, the other is the surface gentle and cold heart.

But in any case, when one of them is mentioned, it can always remind people of the other.

In addition, the appearance of these two people is also one of the topics of conversation at the dinner table of other monks.

Everyone knows that in Qinglan Continent, there are a few male cultivators with outstanding looks, two of them are Baili Qingshuang and Jun Wusheng.

It's just that the two of them don't care much about it, their appearance is just an extra to these heaven's favored sons, after all, the quality of their appearance does not affect their way of life.

But ordinary monks don't see it that way...

In a certain city, there is such a place that sells some strange ranking miscellaneous books.

Since Fang Shuo left the sect, he went straight to the teleportation formation. However, he had been cleaning up the sect for too long, and he didn't know that the teleportation formation in Wuchen Continent had been banned long ago.

In desperation, he rushed directly to Qingyang City, revealed his identity to the city lord, and left by boat on the first day.

Speaking of which, the boat from Qingyang City was much faster than the one Jun Luo was on. Fang Shuo's journey was like a red light, and he reached the other side without even encountering a sea monster.

It's just that the port on the other side of Qingyang City's port is not in Fenghuang City, but a small city some distance away from Fenghuang City.

However, although the city is small, it has all internal organs.

Anyone who has been to these two cities will find that this small city has even more traffic than Fenghuang City.

It's just that it is prosperous, but Fang Shuo has no time to take care of it.

As soon as Fang Shuo got off the boat, he sent a sound transmission talisman to Jun Luopiao, but the sound transmission talisman failed to respond to any news from him for a long time.

When such a situation occurs, there are generally only two situations, one is either trapped in a formation or enchantment, or one enters a secret realm.Luo Luo's heart is revenge, it is impossible to step into the secret realm again in such a short period of time, so there is only one situation left.

Thinking of this, Fang Shuo felt the seriousness of the situation.

It's just that he doesn't know where the Yousha Hall is located, so he can only obtain information by asking others.

However, this Yousha Hall was too mysterious, and he couldn't get a definite answer after asking all the way.

In the end, he came here after being guided by a small stall owner...

Fang Shuo looked up, looked at the plaque above his head that was almost covered in dust, and glanced at the boss who was already asleep with the book covering his face, and couldn't help sighing, is this place really reliable?

Whether it is reliable or not, he seems to have no other choice now, he knocked on the door, "Boss, wake up."

The boss took the book off his face slowly, and he looked like a man in his forties.

"What's the matter?" The boss raised his eyelids, as if he didn't want to pay attention to Fang Shuo.

Fang Shuo no longer dared to hold any hope, "Do you know where the You Sha Hall is?"

After listening to Fang Shuo's question, the boss sat up straighter. He looked Fang Shuo up and down, and then stretched out a hand to him, "The specific location information of You Sha Hall, a thousand spirit stones."

There were many monks passing by in the small town. Because of Fang Shuo's extraordinary appearance, he also attracted the attention of many female cultivators, wanting to see what this handsome, overly male cultivator wanted to do.

Unexpectedly, it was Youshatang who asked the question, and the owner of the shop was even more rude, a question worth a thousand spirit stones.

A female cultivator couldn't help but feel aggrieved by Fang Shuo, "Your store is too dark, and a seat costs a thousand spirit stones, why don't you grab it?"

The boss withdrew his hand, "The circulation of news on each issue is different, so the price will naturally be different, not to mention that I didn't put a knife on his neck, so he can choose not to buy my news..."

Before the man finished speaking, a storage bag was dropped in front of him.

"A thousand spirit stones, I want the seat of You Sha Hall." As a junior uncle of Dongchen Island, a thousand spirit stones are nothing to him.What's more, he himself knew that he came out in a hurry and didn't change the cassock he was wearing, so he was slaughtered by the other party as a fat sheep.

He doesn't care about these things, even he can get [-] spirit stones, but...

"Do you know the consequences of lying to me?" Looking at the middle-aged man who was counting the spirit stones in front of him, Fang Shuo's eyes flashed a chill.

The boss smiled, "This is what I make a living from. Don't worry about the news I gave you."

A golden piece of paper fell to Fang Shuo's palm. Fang Shuo unfolded the paper facing him, and then put it away.

"Thank you." After speaking, the man disappeared in place.

It caused all the female cultivators to be completely stunned.

"What about people?"

"Don't look for it, the person has already left the city."

The city was not big at all, and Fang Shuo would shrink to an inch. Naturally, he left the city directly and rushed to the Yousha Hall, leaving only a dumbfounded female cultivator.

One of the female cultivators in yellow looked at the middle-aged man, "Uncle, why did I remember that you didn't sell the news of You Sha Tang before, why did you suddenly sell it now?"

The man smiled, "I didn't want those people to go there to die, but the one just now... the people in You Sha Tang are not his opponents. So I let this scourge go and play with those people."

"A person who can withstand the Youshatang, what kind of cultivation is required?"

The man habitually reached out, "Want to know? A thousand spirit stones."

All the female cultivators changed their faces one after another, "You think about money like crazy!"

Some people thought that the stall owner was simply insane and left one after another, only a few female cultivators were still whispering.

"I bought my previous ranking miscellaneous from this store, but I have never seen that man appear in any ranking."

"Based on his appearance, he is no worse than Baili Qingshuang, is he not ranked?"