There is an immortal world in me

Chapter 827
"Oh"!Liang Zicheng suddenly became interested, and then said: "Where is he..."?
"He has been spreading rumors in a Drunken Immortal Building for the past few days...".The stall owner seems to have a problem with Huang Tu...

"Oh".Liang Zicheng then asked, "What rumors is he spreading...".

"Go to Zuixianlou by yourself, and you will know."After the stall owner finished speaking, he sat down directly.

Liang Zicheng cupped his fists at the stall owner, and then walked towards the city.

A quarter of an hour later, Liang Zicheng stopped in front of a two-story attic, and looked up.

"Zuixian Tower! I don't know what rumors Huang Tu is spreading here!" After Liang Zicheng finished speaking, he walked into the attic.

After sweeping his eyes over the first floor, all he saw were Qi training monks, and then he went up to the second floor without any hesitation.

There are more than a dozen square tables on the second floor, and there are seven monks sitting here and there, but their cultivation bases are all above the foundation stage.

There were three monks sitting at one of the square tables. One of them looked like he was in his 20s, and he was in the late stage of foundation establishment. He was dressed in a blue soap robe, and his face was full of pride.

The other person was in his thirties, a golden elixir Dzogchen cultivation base, a big man in tight clothes.

It's just that I don't know why this person hides his cultivation in the Foundation Establishment Dzogchen.

The last person is an old man in a brocade robe, a Dzogchen monk who established the foundation.

As soon as Liang Zicheng reached the second floor, his gaze fell on the big man. On the third floor, only the big man was a Jindan Dzogchen monk.

Only he could be Huangtu.

Then Liang Zicheng sat down in a box near them.

Liang Zicheng touched his hand, and a small round box appeared, which was filled with something like fine sand. After he put it quietly in the palm of his hand, the fine sand slowly gathered, and then a little fine sand flew onto Huang Tu's body.

"This small building, why would there be a monk of alchemy coming?"The old man in brocade robe looked at Liang Zicheng who entered suspiciously and asked.

"who knows".The blue-robed monk shook his head.

The old man in brocade robe looked at Liang Zicheng's box, and then he said, "I don't know if you called me, so what can I do?".

"Hehe! Huang has a fortune to give to Daoyou Zhang and the two of them," Huang Tu said, clasping his fists at the two of them.

"Oh, what kind of wealth does Fellow Daoist Huang want to give to my brother?" The old man in brocade robe said doubtfully, but a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he secretly gestured to the blue-robed monk.

"Come on, let's have a drink first...".Huang Tu picked up the wine glass on the table and said.

"Okay, brother Huang is refreshing enough, I would like to offer you a toast!" The blue-robed monk and the brocade-clothed old man took a drink from their glasses.

After Huang Tu smiled slightly, he also drank the whole glass of wine in one gulp.

"Hehe..." Seeing this, Huang Tu smiled slightly, and a huge spiritual pressure suddenly radiated out.

"Brother Jiedan!" As soon as the brocade-robed old man and the blue-robed monk felt the coercion, they felt their bodies sank, and the mana in their bodies stopped for a moment, and their expressions changed drastically.

"The two juniors don't know that the senior is a monk of alchemy. Please forgive me if I offended you earlier!" The two elders in brocade robes hurriedly stood up, and after giving a deep salute, they said in fear.

"Hehe...you don't have to be like this, fellow daoists, let's sit down and talk!" Huang Tu said with a slight smile after retracting the spiritual pressure.

Then Huang Tu glanced at the monks around him, but he didn't seem to take them seriously.

"This..." After looking at each other in dismay, the old man in brocade robe and the cultivator in blue robe gritted his teeth and returned to his seat, but the two of them were sitting on pins and needles, behaved well, and kept silent at the same time.

"Huang doesn't have any malicious intentions, just came here for a while when he has nothing to do, and at the same time sent some news to the world of cultivating immortals through the mouth of two fellow Taoists!" Said.

"Dare to ask senior, what news do you want to convey?" The brocade robed monk asked cautiously with his fists clasped.

"News about a treasure!" Huang Tu said slowly.

"Ahem... Senior, this junior is a little confused. Why did senior let all the monks in the world of cultivating immortals know about such secrets? It doesn't seem to be of any benefit to you!" The brocade robed old man said slightly After coughing, he asked a little unnaturally.

"Two fellow daoists just spread the news, and don't ask any more questions. Of course, Huang won't let the two of you work in vain. These spiritual weapons are not bad, so I will give them to you for self-defense." Just use it, and I will give you some pills that Huang took in the past as well!" Huang Tu's sleeves flicked, and several spiritual artifacts and seven or eight jade bottles appeared on the square table out of thin air. .

"Dare to ask seniors, what news do you need to convey...".The old man in brocade robe said immediately.

"Please help me convey that Wangjiazhai in the capital has a baby-forming pill...".Huang Tu said slowly.

"Uh... well, senior, don't worry, if there is only one message, there will be no problem! Moreover, this junior promises that the news will be spread within a few days at most!" The blue-robed monk saw the shining spirit With a flash of light in his eyes, he hesitated for a while, then slapped his chest in assurance.

"So, Huang will just listen to the good news from the two of you!" Huang Tu stood up after speaking.Suddenly the body blurred, and suddenly disappeared strangely.

"Huh...you really scared me, little brother!" Seeing this, the blue-robed monk heaved a sigh of relief, and his complexion recovered a lot.

"Brother, although we made a false alarm, we have gained quite a lot. Only these few spiritual weapons are not ordinary at first glance, but the spiritual weapons on us cannot be compared with them, let alone the spiritual weapons. These are several bottles of pills!" The old man in brocade robe said with a smile on his face.

"Come on, let's pass the news."The blue-robed monk and the brocade-robed old man left in a hurry.

But the figure on the wooden chair flashed, but Huang Tu appeared out of thin air, and then said: "Now, it is the seventh batch of people who have delivered the news, and there should be many monks gathered in Wangjiazhai now... ".After saying this, Huang Tu disappeared here.

"The Wangjiazhai in the capital...".Liang Zicheng frowned, and then opened the East China Sea map.

Not long after, Liang Zicheng discovered the existence of Wangjiazhai three hundred miles away from the capital.

In just a few days, the news about Wangjiazhai's possession of Yuanying Pill swept through the world of cultivating immortals like a huge storm.

Numerous casual cultivators and forces of various sizes were shocked when they heard the news, and at the same time dispatched people to Wangjiazhai to inquire about the news of Jieying Pill.

On this day, many monks came to Wangjiazhai.

In front of the mountain in Wangjiazhai, a lot of monks gathered at this moment. These monks were dressed in different clothes, obviously not in the same way, and they all mentioned "Jieying Dan" in their mouths.

And in front of the mountain peak, on a stone platform about ten feet high, stood four old men, all of whom were above the alchemy stage, and the first old man in a black brocade robe had the alchemy Dzogchen cultivation base. The old man frowned as he looked at the crowd of monks in front of him.

Under the stone platform, there were dozens of monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage, who blocked many monks in front of the stone platform, but they all showed panic, as if they were very afraid.

No wonder they behaved like this. On the first floor of the crowd, there were only seven monks standing alone, and each of them looked more ferocious than the other, and their cultivation bases were all above the alchemy stage.

At this moment, a middle-aged monk with a perfect golden core was standing in the crowd and looking at Wangjiazhai curiously.

This person is Liang Zicheng who has changed his appearance.At this moment, he came to the Wang family to steal the God Transformation Pill, so it was impossible for him to use his appearance.

At this time, a middle-aged man in a gray tight shirt let out a cold snort, and said, "Fellow Daoist Wang, why are you like this? I'm just here to see the Yingying Pill...".

"Ma Daoyou, our Wang family doesn't have any baby-forming pills at all...".The old man in brocade robe snorted coldly, and said with a dark face.

"Humph"!Fellow Daoist Ma snorted heavily, and then said: "The fact that your Wangjiazhai possesses the Yingying Pill has already spread throughout the world of cultivating immortals, who wouldn't know..."?
"If I have the Infant Formation Pill, will the old man still have the Formation Pill Dzogchen?"The brocade robed old man surnamed Wang shouted heavily.

"Regardless of whether there is a baby-forming pill or not, tell me to go in and have a look..."A late Jindan cultivator shouted loudly.

"Yes, let's enter Wang's house to see...".Many monks suddenly cried out.

"Bold...".At this time, a loud shout came from within the Wang family.

Just when the group of Golden Core cultivators and Foundation Establishment cultivators didn't know what happened, an extremely powerful coercion suddenly descended on every cultivator.

Ma Daoyou and the others felt that their bodies were extremely heavy, and they were about to fall to their knees as soon as they bent their knees.

"True Lord Nascent Soul..."?Fellow Daoist Ma cried out in astonishment.

But in an instant, Ma Daoyou and the others felt their bodies lighten, and the coercion suddenly dissipated and disappeared.

At this time, on the high platform, the old man in brocade robe was very respectfully saluting to a white-bearded old man in white robe who appeared in front of him at some unknown time and stood with his hands behind his back.

When a group of monks saw this, they all turned pale in shock, and swept over the white-bearded old man with their consciousness.

After a while, everyone's faces changed drastically. The old man couldn't detect what kind of cultivation he was at all. After his spiritual consciousness swept over his body, he couldn't feel any mana fluctuations at all, just like ordinary people.

But a group of monks would not be so stupid, this old man can release such a powerful coercion, and at the same time appear out of thin air in front of the Jindan monks, only Yuanying Zhenjun can do it.

"I've been waiting to see the real king...".Daoyou Ma and the others quickly saluted the monk.

"Go away, my royal family doesn't have any baby-forming pills...".The old man with white beard drank heavily.

This time, the big man didn't dare to say anything at all.

He could shout loudly in front of the brocade-robed old man who had completed the alchemy, but he was not a fart in front of Zhenjun Yuanying.

But at this moment, a black shadow flashed in the sky in the distance, and several light spots appeared, which gradually expanded clearly. It was astonishing that three monks were flying towards the crowd at an extremely fast speed.

After a while, the light suddenly faded away, and three men suddenly appeared in the air tens of meters above the crowd, all looking down arrogantly.

The person on the left is thin, with a sallow complexion, wearing a large long robe, and has been cultivated in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

The person on the right is short in stature, only reaching the shoulders of an ordinary person, with a black beard growing on his chin, and his two small eyes are shining brightly as he looks around.

The man in the middle was about thirty years old, dressed in a black robe, with a handsome face and an extraordinary demeanor, with his hands behind his back as if he was aloof, and his cultivation was at the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

The thin man and the short man obviously put some distance between them and the man in black robe, as if they were looking forward to it.

"I haven't seen you in ten years, but Wang Daoyou still has the same demeanor..."The black-robed man said directly.

(End of this chapter)