The immortality of mortals

Chapter 162 Riding Country

A small border town.

As a famous teahouse in the nearby streets, Laike Teahouse is like the open and tolerant border customs. There are shops inside and tea sheds set up outside to enjoy the cool weather.

Next to the tea shed, there is a century-old poplar tree, full of green and yellow leaves, and the mottled brown bark is covered with traces of time.

Nangong Wan fled along the direction of the message.

We rushed to the small border town after a long journey and just walked along the street to the corner of the alley.

I saw a young man in white, sitting in the shade of an old poplar tree, slowly sipping tea and listening to Allegro storytelling, looking very comfortable.

While she was relieved, she was also dissatisfied.

He walked over and sat at the tea table and couldn't help complaining: "Okay, I came all the way here. I thought you had encountered something important, but I didn't expect that you are just here to listen to music?"

The young man in white put down his tea bowl, looked into the woman's beautiful eyes for a moment, and said with a smile:
"After several years of separation, Fairy Nangong is still as charming as ever."

"Call me senior!"

Nangong Wan corrected with a snort, feeling inexplicably happy in her heart.

"Tell me, what's the point of asking me to come, senior? This is the second time."

"Why is Fairy Nangong so anxious?"

Yang Xuan smiled.

"It's rare to come to another country, so why not appreciate more of its different customs..."

He pointed to the khaki shacks in the city, as well as low windproof sand buildings, and slightly better dome towers decorated with colored glass.

From the basic necessities, food, housing and transportation in the city of Yak, a cycling country, to customs, festivals and cultural heritage.

The young man in white talked loudly, as if he knew everything like a tour guide.

"There is also this oil tea, which is also a major specialty of Cheqi Country. It contains hemp seeds, dates and mutton oil. You can choose whatever ingredients you want to eat. There are dozens of vegetarian and meat varieties, and it is salty, bitter, pungent, sweet and fragrant... "

Originally, Nangong Wan was a little impatient, but for some reason, she was a little tempted, so she confusedly asked the young man to add a bowl of oil tea.

"How's it going? I prepared this bowl myself, and added sesame seeds to enhance the flavor and cane sugar to sweeten it."

Yang Xuan looked at it with a smile.

"Hmm... Not bad, the entrance is smooth and the aftertaste is sweet. It seems that the body feels warm and the mind is clear. Did you also add spiritual tea?"

Nangong Wan lifted her veil, tasted a few mouthfuls, and her eyes lit up.

"Exactly, it seems that Fairy Nangong also has a lot of research on tea ceremony and food."

Yang Xuan put his palms together and praised.

"Well, this tea is indeed rare in Yue country..."

Nangong Wan drank another half of the bowl with satisfaction, and then suddenly remembered something.

No, she didn’t come here to have fun and drink tea!
I actually enjoyed it when I was interrupted by this guy and led astray.

Thinking of this, Nangong Wan put down the tea bowl and looked at the young man in white with dissatisfaction.

But when she really pays attention.

Suddenly I noticed that the other person's aura was actually deep and restrained.

Then using his spiritual consciousness to perceive, he suddenly discovered that the young man's spiritual pressure was actually in the foundation building stage.

In an instant, Nangong Wan threw all thoughts out of her mind, her pretty face full of disbelief.

"Foundation building, you are actually in the foundation building stage?!"

Nangong Wan couldn’t believe it.

In the past few years, she has also read a lot of information about the alchemy pills and asked several alchemy masters in the sect.

The information I received was from those who took the Hua Gong Pill.

A body of magic power will be irreversibly dissolved into nothingness, completely turning into an ordinary person.

Moreover, when the two separated previously, the young man clearly fell back to the Qi Refining Stage. How could he still be in the Foundation Building Stage now?

Looking at the girl's astonished beautiful eyes, Yang Xuan just smiled and said:
"I have practiced hard for several years and regained my magic power." Nangong Wan was still a little unbelievable when she heard this.

Even if it is rebuilt, it is impossible to return to foundation building in just a few years, right?

But the facts are before our eyes. Even if we grab the young man's hand and use magic power to investigate more clearly, we will only get clear confirmation.

"Haha, now that Fairy Nangong has discovered it, I have something to say."

Yang Xuan had already placed a soundproof barrier around the tea table, so he was not afraid of others hearing him.

"I invite you to come here this time because I have something important to say about the invasion of demons from the Tianluo Kingdom and the life and death of the seven sects."

Before Nangong Wan could recover from the surprise, she heard even more important news.

But she reacted quickly, smiled and shook her head, just thinking that the young man was joking nonsense.

Because the upper echelons of the Yue Kingdom’s immortality community have a consensus.

Although the Demonic Path in Tianluo Kingdom is powerful, it is still restrained by the Righteous Alliance, which is equally powerful. If there is any change in the Demonic Path, the Righteous Path will not sit idly by.

Therefore, both sides have formed a situation of checks and balances for a long time.

Faced with Nangong Wan's habitual thinking, Yang Xuan smiled and did not refute.

"I know it's hard for fairies to believe it, so I asked you to come here to watch a show at the border."

"What drama?"

Nangong Wan was confused.

"A massacre drama not suitable for children."

Yang Xuan seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Before you know it, the sun sets and dusk comes.

The setting sun is like blood, shining on the thick city walls made of loess and rocks.

Woohoo!

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up from the ground, causing the gate of the city wall to close quickly. A figure of a man holding a skull flag appeared on the city wall.

"People from the Scarlet Sand Sect killed one of my disciples, and are now sealing off the entire city to prevent the murderer from escaping. All unaffiliated monks, please be patient. Wait until our people catch the murderer, and they will untie the formation and let you go."

The loud voice covered the entire city of Jacques, immediately causing a huge commotion.

As a border city, many monks pass through it.

Now that Chi Yu was suddenly affected, he couldn't help but secretly cry out that he was unlucky, especially after several casual cultivators at the peak of Qi refining tried to force their way out of the city due to their cultivation, but were seriously injured by the foundation-building man at the top of the city.

They could only restrain themselves and hope that the foundation-building monk and his disciples could resolve their grudges quickly.

"This monk is acting so arrogantly?"

Nangong Wan, who was sitting in the tea shed, couldn't help but frown.

Although the seven sects of the Yue Kingdom claimed to be neither good nor evil, they rarely blocked mortal cities and besieged and killed monks.

Because the immortal cultivators’ casual fighting skills may cause heavy losses to mortals.

Therefore, the seven factions have orders and regulations.

It is forbidden for any monks to fight in mortal cities at will to avoid causing too many casualties.

"But this is a matter for another country, and there is no need to abide by the seven factions' prohibitions. Although the behavior is a bit domineering, it can be considered an ordinary vendetta. What does it have to do with the demonic invasion you mentioned?"

The two of them had been in the teahouse for a long time. Nangong Wan was still a little skeptical after hearing what Yang Xuan said.

"Haha, in the past few years when I was recovering my cultivation, I happened to be traveling around the two nearby countries, and I got to know some secrets."

Yang Xuan spoke out the words he had prepared in advance.

"These demonic monks have just taken over the upper echelons of the Cavalry Kingdom, and they are here to destroy the local forces in the name of vendetta. Then all the casual cultivators in the city will be killed after they kill the sects."

In fact, as early as two days before this massacre of the city, he had overheard the conspiracy of the monks on the wall and other demonic disciples with his powerful spiritual consciousness.

(End of this chapter)