Data cultivation, I observe immortality in the five elements

Chapter 335: Transaction, making the list of top talents from Beiliu

When Luo Yan clearly pointed out that there was an old man living in seclusion on the top floor of the attic.

This means that he has a chance to meet the people behind the life and death building.

Sure enough, not long after, an old voice echoed in their ears.

"Yu'er, please bring this little friend here for a chat."

The woman in palace attire nodded slightly, pointed at the eye of the formation with her slender hand, and motioned for the Taoist priest in green to follow.

Even now, she still doesn't understand how this guy found out where his grandfather was.

But since her grandfather told her, she had no choice but to do it.

With a 'buzz' sound, waves of patterns flew up and down, like patches of light raining down.

Then the light rain dissipated, revealing a wooden staircase leading upwards.

The moment you step on the wooden ladder, the formation carved in the wooden ladder is instantly activated.

Then it climbed rapidly for several seconds before falling.

On the top floor of the Life and Death Building, there was an old man with white hair and a childlike face. He looked out the window and turned his back.

The aura on his body was not deliberately revealed, but there was still an illusion that made Luo Yan feel suffocated.

Looking carefully, he was obviously sitting cross-legged in front of the wide open bay window, but there seemed to be a sense of distance.

Out of reach, yet so close.

"Little friend, please sit down!"

The white-haired old man flicked his fingers, and a tea set appeared on the low mahogany table next to him.

The woman in palace attire standing aside now obediently took up the spiritual fire in her palm and began to make tea.

She is extremely skilled in her techniques and is clearly proficient in this art.

"The nonsense I talked about downstairs earlier was very presumptuous and I had no intention of disturbing the senior's Qingxiu."

"I hope senior won't blame me."

Luo Yan bowed respectfully, his voice was neither urgent nor slow, but loud and clear.

No stage fright at all.

And at the signal of the white-haired old man, he generously sat cross-legged at the other end of the mahogany table.

The previous wooden ladder teleportation circle brought him to an extremely high height.

It is at least a hundred feet away from the Life and Death Building below.

It seems as if the locations above the third floor of the attic were all built in the cloud.

From this open bay window, you can see a large area of ​​Beiliu City's scenery from top to bottom.

There is quite a feeling of having the whole world under your control.

“My little friend, isn’t my angle good?”

"I wonder what I see in your eyes?"

The aura of the crane-haired old man was sometimes restrained and sometimes revealed, as if there was a vague Taoist charm that was constantly flowing.

Gives people a sense of peace.

His attitude was quite amiable, just like that of a secular old man.

Sip tea, watch the scenery, and not be stained by the world.

"There are mountains, there are lofts, and there are a bunch of low buildings, jagged together."

"The mountains are so high that one can look up to them. They tower into the sky. Unfortunately, there is only one mountain here, and it is inevitable that it will be lonely."

"Although the lofts in the city are crude and not as majestic as the mountains in comparison, they are more exquisite and there are several in number."

“Whether it’s a mountain or a loft, the height is above the clouds.”

"So the scenery seen by these two is almost the same."

"Above the clouds are living beings, and below the clouds are ants."

Luo Yan's eyes were indifferent and his personality was calm, but his words were full of vigor.

The woman in palace clothes on the side felt quite confused when she heard the conversation between the old man and the young man.

I don't know what kind of riddle I am playing, and I feel very confused.

She poured the brewed tea into the cup, handed it to the white-haired old man first, and then poured another cup for Luo Yan.

Then he took out a futon from the storage bag and sat down on his own.

He looked like he was listening carefully.

As soon as such a random action came out, Luo Yan's eyes lit up instantly.

It reminded him of many things.

I also have a little more confidence in what he wants to ask for next.

"Although the scenery seen from the clouds is the same, the size of the mountains is far beyond what our lofts can compare with."

"This is fact and truth!"

From the beginning to the end, the white-haired old man never asked the young cultivator in green clothes next to him how he discovered him.

As if he didn't care.

It was as if he really regarded this little guy as someone he could listen to and talk to.

"Then from what I see, my little friend, which one is better, the mountain that goes straight into the clouds, or the attic with overlapping peaks?"

The white-haired old man looked into the distance, where there were several tall buildings standing.

The upper part is hidden in the clouds, and the lower part is invisible to the naked eye and hidden in the mist.

Further away, there are tall towers and high pavilions with the same layout.

These buildings are almost the same height as the Life and Death Building.

Looking below, there's nothing out of the ordinary.

Only by sitting here can you see the full picture of those buildings.

Not only are they very high, but there seems to be a layer of mist outside.

"Although the mountain is majestic, it's a pity that there is only one, so I want to stay aloof from the world."

"In fact, it is not much different from a building, a pavilion, or a tower."

“Because the sky is always above our heads, whether it is a mountain or a loft, there is no difference in His eyes.”

"The existence above the clouds, looking down, is overlooking all living beings."

"He who is above the nine heavens, looking down, isn't he overlooking all the living beings?"

Luo Yan picked up the tea cup on the table, with steam still rising from it. He took a gentle sip and felt relaxed and happy.

This is at least a third-level spiritual tea!

It can cleanse the monk's mind, put aside the troubles of the world, and sublimate the mind.

It's a pity that this is just a spiritual puppet body of Luo Yan, and it will be of no use if you drink it.

But he still picked up the cup and took a sip.

Because this is the intention of the woman in palace clothes, not drinking means being impolite.

Luo Yan came here to ask for help, so he would not do anything so disrespectful.

"It seems that my little friend has an extraordinary background. His horizons are indeed broad, and one sentence clarifies the key."

The white-haired old man sighed, his cloudy eyes filled with sighs.

Everyone in the world hears the name of the Holy Land and thinks that a Holy Land is the top of this world.

In fact, the major cultivation families and super sects, their power is not at the top of the Cangwu world?

In other words, as long as those forces have monks in the transformation stage, there is actually not much difference between them.

They are all seekers on the road to eternal life.

At this time, the woman in palace clothes finally realized what the two people in front of her were doing before.

In her opinion, those so-called mountains, buildings, towers, and pavilions refer to the major forces in Beiliu City.

Lingjian Mountain is independent from the outside world.

It corresponds to the conflict that broke out between the swordsmen of Lingjian Mountain and the monks of Liuqi Pavilion more than ten days ago.

Several powerful sword cultivators beat the people of Liuqi Pavilion into disgrace.

He is no longer as arrogant as before.

As a last resort, the people from Liuqi Pavilion could only send a message to the sect and ask them to send real masters over there. Seeing the fight between the two sects, other forces also fished in the troubled waters and attacked a few people from time to time.

And try to put the blame on others.

Then all the powerful disciples in Beiliu City got into a fight.

The woman in palace attire, who owns the entire life and death building intelligence system, knows best what has happened in Beiliu City in the past ten days.

But what puzzled her was that during this period, the Taoist in Qingyi never left the Building of Life and Death from beginning to end.

No summons slips have been issued, but the entanglements of external forces can be clearly explained.

It's like being there in person.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, the woman in palace clothes would have even suspected that this Taoist in Qingyi was a bad old man similar to her grandfather.

A futon, a cup of tea, just sit there for the whole day.

Neither practices nor participates in the Dharma.

My eyes are always staring out the window, but I can still watch with gusto.

Extremely boring!

This is the idea of ​​​​a woman in palace clothes, simple and direct.

Unfortunately, she still misunderstood the true meaning of the conversation between Luo Yan and her grandfather.

The mountains and buildings they mentioned represented the large forces in the entire Cangwu world.

It doesn’t just refer to Beiliu City.

Luo Yan was able to express this point of view, and at the same time he was also telling the other party his origins in a subtle way.

This is the basis for equal dialogue between both parties.

The reason why the woman in palace attire cannot fully understand is that her vision is limited.

Too much focus on the present.

"To be honest, the reason why I want to see my senior is because I want to ask him to do Xiaodao a favor."

"It's just a certification that I want the Life and Death Building to recognize!"

After hearing this, a few inexplicable smiles appeared on the face of the white-haired old man, and his eyes were full of joking:

"Oh? Certification?"

"I'd rather hear the details!"

At this moment, Xiaoxiu in Qingyi gradually became interesting in his eyes.

Not only does he speak in an organized manner, but his strength is also at the top of his generation of monks.

She simply doesn't look like her granddaughter's age group.

"When I was wandering around Beiliu City earlier, I found that there are many sects, families, and holy places here, and various forces are intertwined."

"On the surface it looks harmonious, but in reality there is an undercurrent."

"Confrontations between forces, fights between monks, etc., are endless."

"But the end point where these fighting and fighting converge is always lingering with a vague thread."

"Shadow Palace"

Luo Yan's attitude was respectful, but his tone was neither humble nor arrogant, and he stated his previous observations.

"Although this junior doesn't know what role the Life and Death Building plays in it, the only thing I'm sure of is..."

"The sources of these disputes are more or less related to the positions of our predecessors."

"Of course, these are just some unfounded speculations of the juniors, which made the seniors laugh."

Under Luo Yan's observation, the sky above Beiliu City seemed to be shrouded by an invisible hand.

What is being manipulated.

It's a pity that the person sitting in front of him is not only a Nascent Soul monk, but also an old monster who has lived for an unknown number of years.

Luo Yan's unintended meaning was like a pebble dropped into a deep pool, only causing waves.

He saw that the white-haired old man had no additional emotions about his previous words.

So I didn’t say any more, and directly asked for the meaning of the request:

"This junior wants to sort out the tasks on the assassination list and make a new list of the strength of Beiliu City's geniuses."

"But it needs to be widely dispatched in the name of the Building of Life and Death."

The white-haired old man still sat there upright, his cloudy eyes as calm as those ancient wells.

Only the pretty face of the woman in palace attire was full of curiosity.

This kind of list that highlights the strength of others is of little use other than provoking killings.

She was puzzled.

"It's really simple."

The white-haired old man's nose was filled with air, and he did not raise his eyes.

"You want to make this water even more confusing, and then use it to achieve your own goals!"

Luo Yan nodded with a sincere attitude and bowed respectfully.

He just wants to use the reputation of the Life and Death Building to make a strength list and then complete his practice.

As for other things, he didn't care at all.

"If the old man's prediction is right, I can do something that can be done with a piece of paper. I can do it by myself."

"Why do you have to issue certificates in the name of my life and death building?"

"My little friend, just make it yourself and distribute it in the city."

Luo Yan shook his head and glanced out the window.

Looking out from his perspective, the entire power base in Beiliu City has its own characteristics.

The hill to the south was filled with surging golden light, and there was faintly chanting Sanskrit music.

On the tall building in the middle, there are also many high-level runes with unclear shapes, covering the area where his power is located.

There are many such spheres of influence in the entire Beiliu City.

The smell of every place is amazing.

It gives people a feeling that strangers are not allowed to enter.

"Senior is joking, for this kind of thing, a large force must come forward to endorse this list."

"Only in this way will this so-called genius list have its credibility to a certain extent."

"Only people in Beiliu City will believe this list!"

When Luo Yan finished explaining, the white-haired old man finally understood the reason why this little guy came to him.

I just want to get his permission, and then I can issue this so-called genius list in the name of Life and Death Building.

"Well, it sounds like it's pretty good."

"Although it's just a verbal name, even if you agree, you won't lose anything."

"But why should I agree to you?"

The white-haired old man took a deep look at the young Xiu in green in front of him for a long time without letting up in his tone.

He is just the successor of a black killing order, and he has nothing to do with himself.

The young cultivator in green clothes was allowed to go upstairs because he could tell the truth about life and death. There was a Nascent Soul cultivator lurking upstairs.

The white-haired old man was a little curious about this, so he asked the little guy to come up and talk about it.

Otherwise, a junior who is only in the foundation-building stage will not even be qualified to see him.

The old man with white hair had previously thought that it was the person behind the young Xiu in green who wanted to say something to him through this little guy.

I never thought that it was Qingyi Xiaoxiu’s personal wish.

Since it was a personal wish, why should he help?

"It is precisely because this list is the selfish desire of the juniors that I want to ask the seniors for help."

"As long as the senior can acquiesce, the junior can give one million spiritual stones as a reward."

(End of this chapter)