Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 453 The ancient fairy city, the heaven and the earth!

"The Immortal City is too ancient, it existed long before the Ming Dynasty."

The old Taoist stroked his beard, passed by Duanchou, and nodded slightly in salute. Hearing his disciple's question, he couldn't help sighing:

"Tianhuang City is the sole town in the eastern border. It was built since the split of the three clans and the beginning of the Human Emperor. No one can leave traces on such a fairy city, not even the strong ones in the reincarnation state and the heaven-reaching state, but they don't know what happened back then. What a battle."

Several disciples lowered their heads, they looked sad and did not speak.

Duanchou was silent, and he also remembered the ancient past in his mind. He had just come out of the Lianyun Mountains, the monsters were fierce, and he saw the leopard through the peek. He could imagine how tragic the monsters would be in the past.

At the gate of the city, an old voice resounded, it was an old man, he was clothed in a rough white robe, leaning against the city wall, a jug of old wine was very spicy, the old man poured it into his mouth one by one, and at the same time held a flag and chanted :
"The hexagrams are related to the heavens and the earth. Ask about the past life, ask for the present life, the marriage of the three lives, and the immortal way of the first life. When entering and leaving this gate, ask for a hexagram to ensure safety."

The old man's face was flushed, and he smelled strongly of alcohol. From time to time, monks came forward to ask questions, and the old man pointed them out one by one, and they headed for the depths of the fairy city.

Seeing this, a flash of surprise flashed in Duanchou's eyes. This old man actually gave divinations to the monks who came and went in the fairy city. Listening to his tone, he seemed to know everything. Could it be that he is a powerful man who has penetrated the secrets of heaven?
At this moment, the old Taoist in front showed contempt, turned his head and said to his disciples: "This is an old man who has no clan, no sect, no relatives and no friends. He came here 100 years ago to be deceived and kidnapped. Many monks fell for it."

"Although he doesn't have much ability, this old man is unparalleled in escaping speed. Even the true king who has transcended the realm can't catch up with him."

After a pause, the old Taoist said again: "However, this old man entered the Lianyun Mountains 100 years ago. At that time, the mountains happened to change dramatically. It seemed that a demon god and sky demon awakened. A mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood came. In the Lianyun Mountains, tens of thousands of monks in the Ming and Han dynasties all perished, and in the end it was the Four Great Sacred Grounds that repressed them."

"And this old man was the only one who escaped unscathed under that catastrophe. Now he stays in this deserted city, and many people are planning on him, wanting to know something from him, but this old man Undead is cunning, like a loach, no one can figure out the truth."

"This old man is not easy!"

Duanchou's eyes narrowed slightly. Hearing this, he didn't dare to underestimate it. Just now, he also used the system to secretly detect the old man's cultivation, and the result he got was the word "seal".

It's just that although this old man hides his secrets, he has such a preference, which is really helpless.

The old Taoist led his disciples into the fairy city, Duanchou thought in his heart, followed behind, and his pace was not slow. Although the old man was mysterious, he didn't want to get involved with him, so he didn't look sideways, and went straight into the city.

"Little brother, you came across the mountain range, and you are not ruthless, but you can see that girl? Such a good match, it is really gratifying."

Seeing Duanchou, the old man smiled leisurely.

"Huh?" Duanchou stopped, his whole body humming and shaking, almost sharp edges burst out, his gaze was like a sword, he turned his head to stare at the old man, and said in a deep voice: "What does the old man mean by this? You know me?!"

The hexagram banner moved against the wind, and the wine pot was raised slightly, but the old man didn't answer, his body smelled like he was not drunk, he smiled at him and said: "Little brother is going to Linxian City, why don't you have a drink with the old man, wash yourself with strong wine, go Get rid of this dead body, okay?"

The old man is clothed in a coarse white robe, without immortality, and his body is bleak. At first glance, he looks like an ordinary old man, plain and ordinary.

But at this time, Duanchou already knew the extraordinaryness of the old man, and felt that he was unfathomable. Although his body was not beautiful, his words and deeds were extremely free and easy, and he didn't care about everyone's eyes at all.

Facing the old man's indifferent eyes, Duanchou said: "Okay!"

The old man chuckled, and under the amazed gazes around him, he put away the hexagram flag, and swayed into the city first, with Duanyou's eyes flashing, and he stepped up to follow.

Different from Canghai City, there are many immortal towers in Tianhuang City, Qionglou Yuyu, Xiantai Dao Pavilion, some immortal towers are suspended in the air, and there are bursts of Dao sounds coming from inside, but there are monks with profound cultivation preaching in them.

The sound of the avenue curls up, and the roads of the fairy city are wide. From time to time, some strange beasts pull chariots and swagger past. Most of these strange beasts are spirit beasts.

"This is the chariot of some princely and noble families. Relying on the power of the dynasty, they have some background strength. They are not inferior to ordinary third-rank sects, and even some second-rank Taoist sects can also sit on an equal footing."

The old man shook the jug, and he took a sip next to Duanchou.

These are all things that are not recorded in the classics and Taoism books. Based on experience and knowledge, Duanchou silently memorizes it in his heart, and he feels more and more that the power of the dynasty is unfathomable.

Walking in the Immortal City, Duanchou sensed some eyes peeking at him. These people were very good at hiding. If it wasn't for his strength and diligence, his spiritual sense was so sensitive that he would not have noticed it at all.

Walking through a white jade street, Duanchou felt more and more peeping eyes behind him, and some auras were unpredictable, even he felt a little trembling in his heart.

Following the old man, the two of them came to a cloud tower. This tower was suspended in the void, and there were ladders landing on it. Some monks climbed on it, all of them were immortal, with extraordinary appearance. Some female nuns had graceful figures and fairy skirts. Surrounded by many handsome young people.

"Let's go! I'll have a good drink with my little brother today. I won't be here for a long time at this Pin Zhen Pavilion."

Following the old man, the two climbed the ladder and entered the pavilion.

Immediately, in the four directions of Yunlou, some figures manifested.

"That old man has entered Pinzhen Pavilion!"

"Who is that young Taoist who can be favored by the old and immortal?"

Everyone was discussing, and they were all a little surprised and uncertain.

The Lianyun Mountains have been a fierce place in the middle of the sky since ancient times. For thousands of years, countless monks have been buried.

A hundred years ago, the mountain range changed dramatically, and a catastrophe suddenly occurred. Tens of thousands of monks perished in it, but there was such an alternative as the old man.

It's a pity that although the old man stayed in Tianhuang City, he couldn't get in, and the powerful people from all sides couldn't get in touch with him, let alone get any news.

The two of Duanchou entered the Pinzhen Pavilion, and soon, many chariots descended on the Sifang Immortal City, and some monks fell from it.

(End of this chapter)