At the same time, in a Taoist monastery in the imperial capital, an old Taoist suddenly opened his eyes, as if feeling something, and looked towards the sky.

At the same time, a hunched old eunuch in the depths of the palace also felt the terrifying consciousness swept down from the air at this time, his eyes flashed, and he gradually straightened his waist.

Both of these two are semi-sages, just like Elder Su, they are half a step away from being able to enter the existence of the holy realm.

But they have already stopped in this realm for an unknown number of years.

The fat man with golden teeth descended slowly from high altitude, looked at those two directions, and said with a smile: "I'll come to play with you guys when my hall master has had enough fun!"

In Li Nanbei's Internet cafe, Elder Su didn't feel anything. Correspondingly, Fatty Jinya's Bell Furnace didn't sense Elder Su's existence either.

There were only two elders following behind Zhonglu, following him through the streets and alleys.

Seeing Zhonglu dressed like a nouveau riche, the peddlers on the street were naturally enthusiastic and yelled for their own things.

Zhonglu walked on the street, very satisfied and enjoying this feeling.

The two elders knew that although Zhonglu loves to play, he usually does not delay his business. The foreign affairs hall has always been known for its ruthlessness, and this hall master is the most so.

Don't look at his satisfied and smiling face now, maybe in the next second he will do something like murder and massacre the city!
Because these people, in his eyes, are just a group of ants.

Life and death are in his mind.

Every time you perform a mission, you have to play enough to experience the original beauty of the land that is about to be destroyed, and then destroy it with your own hands.

The bell furnace is really so perverted.

He was obviously in a good mood today, and he bought a gorgeous fur coat as he passed by a cloth shop.

Because an ancient relic was recently discovered here in Dongzhou, which is a dilapidated small world left by monks of unknown age.

The land is not far from Daliang, but the Taoist League has sealed the news.

When he takes down the girder, he can go up to the ruins left by the ancient monks.

Usually, this kind of luscious errands rarely fell on the head of the foreign affairs hall, so this time he was in a good mood, and even rewarded some more spiritual stones, which made the group of peddlers exclaimed, the God of Wealth.

The old eunuch in the imperial capital and the old Taoist divine sense spread out, trying to watch his every move.

Zhong Lu didn't care, and let their spirits follow, wandering around contentedly.

After walking around for a long time, he felt a little bored, because the entertainment here was no different from other countries, it was nothing more than listening to music.

It's just that the tunes here are a bit weird, and the waiter insisted on singing something like repairing iron pots.

However, the poetry culture here still has two brushes.

Even the common people can sing two amazing poems from time to time.

It was only later that I learned that there was actually a person called a Poetry Immortal here!
These ancient quatrains all come from this man!

Fatty Jinya stroked his chin and said with a smile, "Is there anyone who dares to be called a fairy? Hahaha! You need to see and see!"

He originally thought that the so-called residence of the Poetry Immortal should be a very secret place, but he didn't expect that almost everyone knew about it!
Just ask any roadside peddler, and these mortals can actually show him the way.

"It's interesting." Zhong Lu followed the instructions, came to Yingtianfu Street, and saw the rumored "Tianshengrenjian".

"Hey, I hope to find some fun for me, otherwise if it is boring, I will have to have fun myself."

Zhong Lu didn't care about the two semi-holy divine senses that had been following him all the time, and said it directly, or, the words were meant for them in the first place!

He stepped in, the two divine senses receded, and he felt relieved.

Yes, they are relieved.

Is Li Shixian's territory a place where you can be presumptuous? !

As semi-saints, it's not that they didn't use their spiritual sense to investigate Li Nanbei, but they all withdrew their divine sense with a look of horror, for fear of offending the great god Li Nanbei.

Inside the palace, the old eunuch had a sinister smile, he recognized that it was the Daoist robe of Yiqi Daomeng.

Daliang didn't want to fight the Yiqi Daomeng to the end, so he must not take the initiative to provoke.

But if he took the initiative to provoke Li Nanbei like he is now, that's not necessarily the case.

They can clearly feel the power of the holy realm, and can even barely guess the supreme power of the emperor realm based on the fluctuations of the holy realm.

But when it comes to Li Nanbei, there are only four words: "Unfathomable!"

If Li Shixian can be angered, it will be a great benefit for Daliang to break the game!
The old eunuch arranged the broom, straightened his clothes, and walked towards the imperial study where the emperor stayed.

He already has a plan.
As soon as Zhonglu entered, he was taken aback, because the people in this store were dressed in very different styles.
Some teenagers had dyed red hair, wore a black and red robe, and had long nails. They shook something vigorously in front of a black box, stood up after a while, and inserted their hands into the red hair with one hand. Laugh wildly.

There are also dyed yellow broom hair, wearing small leather pants, why not come here.

There are even some people who bought the skin of the king, which is even more strange.

Even a well-informed person like Zhong Lu couldn't help being stunned for a while.

And there is magical music playing in this store.

"Let's learn how to meow, meow meow meow meow together ~ act like a spoiled child in front of you."

The bell furnace was completely messed up, and there was a trace of unnaturalness on the fat face. He scanned the monks in the store with his spiritual sense. They had different levels of cultivation, ranging from Taoist to semi-saint, it was a hodgepodge.

And now this group of people actually got together, talking and laughing.

What's the matter with this store? !

Why is the distinction between high and low realms of monks gone? !

"Yo! Distinguished guest! Please come inside!" Liu Dashao saw that this man was full of jewels, and he looked like a rich master.

Of course, Young Master Liu felt that their Lingyun Sect was the richest
He brought this big fat man full of gold teeth in, and before First Young Master Liu had time to introduce the games in the store, he saw the big fat man's fat face tremble, and then smiled disdainfully.

The reason is that when he approached, he heard people talking about supernatural powers there, and he couldn't help laughing.

It's ridiculous that the foolish people in a small country in the countryside dare to talk about secrets such as supernatural powers!

But then, the discussion between them made Zhong Fu unable to laugh.

These foolish cultivators are actually discussing the feasibility of cultivating a supernatural power called "Fire Eyes"? !

And he speaks the truth!
The two elders behind Zhonglu were also shocked. The Daoist League has a profound background. When they reach their level, they naturally know some ancient secrets.

There are even several ancient ruins at the Daomeng headquarters, which record some things.

They couldn't imagine why the people in this store didn't seem to be very surprised!
They actually discussed and deduced the practice of supernatural powers and secret arts in a serious manner.

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