Mortal Cultivation: Start with a Chaos Talisman

Thinking that he came very early, Xu Changan did not expect that more people came earlier than him.

"There are still more than ten days before this place will be opened!" Chen Xuanli said: "Why don't we find a nearby inn to stay in first? It's safe here!"

There is a garrison of the royal family of the Yan Kingdom here. It cannot be said to be safe, but it can only be said to be safer than Jidu.

"Okay!" Xu Changan walked around the entrance of the formation, originally thinking to see if he could understand the innate formation here, but after searching for a long time, he couldn't feel the shadow of the formation, so he could only give up. .

The two were walking back when they were suddenly stopped by a young woman.

"Mr. Xu, please come with me..." The woman smiled slightly at Xu Changan and said, "My lady invites you upstairs for tea..."

"Who are you!" Chen Xuanli said loudly, "Why should I follow you upstairs?"

The woman said nothing, just looked at Xu Changan, and then pointed to the teahouse next to her.

Xu Changan raised his head and looked up, and saw in the corner of the huge tea house, on the platform where the eaves were rounded, there was a woman in silk clothes, holding a teacup in one hand, slowly sipping tea, and smiling. Look at him.

Zhen Qingyan?

Why are these bitches here again?

Xu Changan was stunned for a moment!

"Um..." Chen Xuanli also saw Zhen Qingyan next to him and said, "Hmm... well, since we are old friends, let's go up and sit down!"

"Uh-huh..." The woman stretched out her hand, stopped Chen Xuanli, and said, "My young lady said that she would only invite Mr. Xu, not you!"

"You..." Chen Xuanli's face suddenly turned red, and he gritted his teeth angrily: "Okay... you people, you look down on others... Hehehe...hehehehe...hahahaha...I'm so generous...forget it!"

"I'm not going yet!"

Chen Xuanli carried his dazzling big gun and found a random place to sit down.

Xu Changan followed the woman and slowly came to Zhen Qingyan.

"How did you recognize me?" Xu Changan looked at Zhen Qingyan strangely. You must know that his appearance now is that of Lao Gu, the driver of the Yaqing family.

Zhen Qingyan said: "Change back quickly!"

"Hey!" With a thought, Xu Changan's disguise aura disappeared and he immediately returned to his original appearance.

"I heard Lao Gu say..." Zhen Qingyan put her teacup on the table, and then poured Xu Changan a cup of tea herself: "There is a powerful person in the Nascent Soul stage who is eyeing you?"

"Did you get into any debt outside?"

Xu Changan smiled bitterly: "What do you think?"

Zhen Qingyan smiled and put the cup of spiritual tea in front of Xu Changan, with a hint of coquettishness in her smart and charming eyes, and said: "Mr., please use the tea..."

Xu Changan took the tea and took a sip: "Are you also planning to participate in this [Qiuren's Ruins]?"

"Yes..." Zhen Qingyan took a deep breath and said: "Look at me, I am already at the eighth level of the Golden Core stage. I am also worried about my cultivation. I want to break the pill and transform into a baby. That day is not far away, but the pill has not been broken yet..."

Her eyes stared deeply at Xu Changan.

Xu Changan did not speak, but said calmly: "I forgot to ask you last time, why did you come to Jidu and become the young lady of Su Xiang's family?"

Zhen Qingyan said: "It's very simple... Qi State destroyed my country and killed my father. Since I was not born, I have been carrying the mission of destroying Qi and restoring the country... The world can destroy Qi State and help me restore Yin. The only people from the Song Dynasty are the current Emperor Yan, Prime Minister Su and Yaqing..."

"Su Xiang and my father are old acquaintances. I have worshiped him as my adoptive father since I was born..."

"It's that simple!"

Xu Changan's eyes narrowed slightly.

He had never thought that this woman actually had such a complicated background in seeking a country.

"Okay, let's talk about you..." Zhen Qingyan said: "Are you also planning to enter the Ruins of Qiuren?"

Xu Changan nodded.

Zhen Qingyan smiled: "We don't suppress cultivation here. You are just a disciple in the foundation building stage. If you go in and fight with others, I will really become a widow..."

While speaking, Zhen Qingyan stretched out her little foot from under the table and stepped on Xu Changan's foot hard: "You are so reckless and not afraid of death, have you ever thought about me?"

The eyes of the woman in tattered clothes opposite her narrowed slightly, her eyes flashing with a stern light that she had never seen before. She brought a cup of tea to her lips, but her cherry-like embroidered lips never opened.

The scene seemed to freeze.

Xu Changan smiled and lowered his head: "Hey hey hey..."

"Pah..." Zhen Qingyan, who was opposite, put the teacup firmly on the table and said, "Follow me..."

She stood up!

The door to the third floor of the teahouse in front of them opened with a bang, and hundreds of people lined up in two rows, dignified and solemn.

Xu Changan followed Zhen Qingyan cautiously.

"Crash..." The people on both sides wearing costumes with black birds and Taotie patterns all knelt on the ground and prostrated in salute almost as soon as Zhen Qingyan entered.

A long passage was left in front of him. Xu Changan followed Zhen Qingyan, being extremely cautious. He swept out his mind, but found that he could not reach a foot away from his body.

Rumble...

The door is closed.

There was darkness in the entire hall.

In an instant, another raging fire burned, and the entire hall became a mixture of light and shadow.

The curtain in the middle of the hall was drawn open, and a huge bronze square tripod was placed on a three-foot high platform.

On the square tripod, the golden cloud shook, and suddenly turned into a seven-inch long golden dragon, soaring into the void, roaring and boiling dragon breath.

Unfortunately, because the golden dragon was too small, the sound could not even be heard outside the hall.

"What is this?" Xu Changan looked at the bronze tripod in front of him.

Zhen Qingyan said seriously: "My Song State was born from the Shang Dynasty. This bronze divine tripod is the treasure that suppresses my Yin Song's luck. Now the country is fragmented and has been destroyed by Qi, so the luck has declined and almost disappeared!"

"Fortunately, my Yin people are not dead. Although the luck is small, it has not been cut off!"

"The Yin people are not dead, and the luck is not cut off!"

"The Yin people are not dead, and the luck is not cut off!"

"The Yin people are not dead, and the luck is not cut off!"

In the hall, countless disciples crawled on the ground and chanted in a low voice.

Zhen Qingyan looked at the tall bronze tripod and said, "Do you know why there is a golden dragon here?"

Xu Changan frowned: "Qi Qi turns into a dragon, because there are people with great luck around us!"

He thought to himself: What a pity, I swore that I can't reveal the identity of this person with great luck.

"Not bad!" Zhen Qingyan smiled, her red lips slightly parted, revealing two rows of white, neat and beautiful teeth. She stared at Xu Changan for three breaths, and then slowly said: "Our Yin Song Qi is weak, not as great as the Yan Emperor's Qi, which can sense the resonance of a thousand feet away... My Yin Song Qi can only resonate within ten feet!"

"What?"

Xu Changan was stunned and said in surprise: "Ten feet... What do you mean?"

His brain was a little confused.

Ten feet?

Chen Xuanli was a hundred feet away.

What's going on?

Zhen Qingyan took a step forward with her slender legs, and her whole body almost stuck to Xu Changan. A pair of black gemstone eyes on her pretty face stared at Xu Changan, and she said, "Of course... There must be a gentleman within ten feet... Hehehe..."

"My good husband, I didn't expect that the man who shocked Yan State was you!"

Xu Changan was stunned: It's me?

It's me!

It's not... This person with great luck, isn't it Chen Xuanli?

Hiss hiss hiss... So cruel!

"Xu Changan..." Zhen Qingyan took a deep breath and said, "This time when you entered the Ruins of Seeking Benevolence, your cultivation is still too low, you reckless man..."

Xu Changan pinched his nose.

That's right!

His cultivation is indeed a little low.

Now he can fight across levels, and with the cultivation of the seventh level of the Foundation Establishment Period, he can easily kill ordinary Foundation Establishment Level 12 Great Perfection in seconds.

But it's really hard to win against the Golden Core.

Although it is not easy to win, but with the heaven-defying thing like [Swallowing Talisman], you can be invincible. However, if you want to gain a foothold in the secret realm and plunder resources, it is still a little bit lacking.

"I will use this broken Yin Song national destiny to infuse your body with incense..." Zhen Qingyan took a deep breath: "Help you to temporarily break through the Jindan realm. In this way, you can enter this Ruins of Seeking Benevolence and protect yourself!"

"But..." Zhen Qingyan said: "My Yin Song destiny is too small. As for whether it can help you reach the great perfection of the Jindan, it is unknown!"

Xu Changan's eyes looked at that destiny.

Zhen Qingyan whispered again: "Don't worry, husband, incense will not affect your Xuanmen cultivation. After leaving the secret realm, you still need to return the power of national destiny to me and restore your own cultivation!"

"After incense is infused, it will be beneficial to your future breakthrough!"