But the old man's blood dissipated, and the edges and corners were smoothed by reality. The scenes of the past, sweet and bitter, grievances, or regrets in the past, but no matter how much unwillingness in the past, in the end, they can only be turned into a sigh and a bitterness. Wine stays deep in my heart, and I will savor it carefully for the rest of my life.

The experience of half a lifetime has enabled the elderly to face the facts more calmly.

Faced with the boundless talent of this young man in front of him, even Patriarch Murong had to admit that he was far from such a person when he was young.

In just half a month of communication,

During this period of time, the progress of the young man in front of him is almost visible to the naked eye!

Thinking back when he was promoted to Dongzhen, even with the guidance of his family ancestors, it took more than [-] years of hard work before he finally stabilized Dongzhen's realm.

The gap is really too big!

Patriarch Murong sighed in his heart.

If he had that one-tenth of the talent back then, I am afraid that in the end he would not be able to stay in the isolated city and fail to make his own reputation on the land of Jiuzhou.

Although the young man in front of me is not well-known,

But he had a premonition that one day, when he was born, he would be famous all over the world!

Zhang Qingyuan was naturally not clear about the many thoughts of Patriarch Murong.

Even if you know, I'm afraid you won't feel anything.

The reason why he was able to advance to such a level in just a few years after first entering the Realm of the Realm of the Cave was largely due to the accumulation in the Realm of Realm.

The huge foundation accumulated at that time, after being promoted, turned into an extremely powerful accumulation, supporting him to this step today.

What's more, there is also the golden finger of the master's proficiency panel, and the Five Elements Pill that he got.

Under many opportunities,

I'm afraid not any ordinary cultivator in the real cave can do this.

Zhang Qingyuan does not act with inferiority complex,

But also don't get too complacent.

To practice the path and act small, you can go further.

Sensing the melancholy and sigh that escaped from the emotion of Patriarch Murong, Zhang Qingyuan didn't say anything, and took out a pot of spirit wine from the storage space.

It was a trophy obtained from Lu Shijie, the dean of Beishan Bieyuan.

Patriarch Murong didn't speak,

Silently, he took a picture of the cup on the stone table not far away,

The two drank in silence,

it is more than words.

……

A few days have passed since that day when we preached and communicated, and asked about Patriarch Murong and the Immortal Scripture.

During these few days,

Zhang Qingyuan did not go to Murong Patriarch to preach and exchange, but retreated for a few days in the secret room of the Murong family's residence.

After all, the half-month communication,

Although Zhang Qingyuan gained a lot,

However, it is impossible for all these gains to be understood and digested on the spot during the process of communication. Some of the more profound level perceptions still need a certain amount of time to slowly understand and hone.

Some places that need time to grind should also be polished slowly.

At this time, a quiet secret room is still very necessary for Zhang Qingyuan who needs to spend time digesting the gains.

He needed some time to systematically sort out the sermons and exchanges he had received during the half-month period.

And it is precisely the sorting out in just a few days,

It made Zhang Qingyuan's cultivation base even more refined, and his strength also improved to a higher level.

Of course, this progress is not too much in terms of the huge level of Dongzhen Dharma Realm, but it takes more than ten years for every Dongzhen monk to take a small step forward.

This harvest is already considered good.

What's more, during the half-month communication process, Zhang Qingyuan's improvement is no less than a Five Elements Yuan Pill in terms of effect!

However, Zhang Qingyuan was not prepared to continue retreating,

After all, this is someone else's place, and being a guest requires the awareness of being a guest.

Just sort out the harvest a little bit, and record the exchange gains so as not to forget it. The rest, when the time comes, return to the Qingyang Monster Beast Mountain Range and slowly retreat and polish.

After leaving the customs, Zhang Qingyuan did not find Patriarch Murong.

The head of the Murong family told him politely that the ancestor Murong had already retreated and estimated that it would take at least three months to digest the gains.

And according to Patriarch Murong's instructions, he handed over the post of the Dongzhen Exchange Meeting two months later to Zhang Qingyuan.

After telling Zhang Qingyuan some things that Murong Patriarch gave orders, let him play in Tianxian City for a while, if necessary, just give orders.

Zhang Qingyuan nodded and thanked the other party.

Patriarch Murong didn't show any pride because he was a cultivator in the True Origin Realm.

Be as peaceful as ever.

Patriarch Murong was a little flattered.

But having said that, Zhang Qingyuan didn't need the help of the other party.

After Patriarch Murong retreated, he couldn't find a fellow to communicate with, so Zhang Qingyuan simply went back to the secret room to continue digesting the sermons, and he didn't leave the seclusion until a month later.

a month of hard work,

He has basically digested what he gained from communicating with Patriarch Murong, and the remaining part needs to be slowly consolidated and polished by water, and there is no rush.

Therefore, Zhang Qingyuan did not continue to spend time on this aspect.

With free time,

Zhang Qingyuan simply went out to take a stroll around the Celestial City.

Declining the kindness of Patriarch Murong to send someone to lead the way, Zhang Qingyuan went out alone, ready to appreciate the elegance of this big city of cultivation in another world.

Tianxian City deserves to be the most prosperous cultivation city in the entire Beishan region.

According to the local monks, the population of this city alone is over tens of millions, and most of them are monks.

Although most of them are low-level monks in the spirit realm,

But this number is also extremely terrifying!

However, with such a huge population gathered in one city, only this world of spiritual practice can support it.

Zhang Qingyuan's breath was restrained, and he turned into an ordinary person among the pedestrians on the street. He walked on the bustling street, watching the people coming and going around him, the various hanging designs of the houses on both sides, and the three people in mid-air. The two figures flying back and forth with swords, and the light shuttled between the buildings, suddenly felt as if they had passed away.

Zhang Qingyuan strolled leisurely outside for a few days, walked through the complicated streets with stalls, and heard all kinds of local mysterious stories about cultivation, and his mood became much brighter for a while.

only,

Under the bustling Tianxian City, there is one thing that Zhang Qingyuan is a little bit concerned about.

I don't know if it's an illusion.

He always felt that there was something hidden under this city!

This feeling is very hazy.

Like a veil,

It made Zhang Qingyuan a little uncomfortable.

Because since he practiced the remnants of the Taiyi Alchemy Technique, combined with the previous chapters, Zhang Qingyuan's spiritual consciousness has greatly increased, and due to the condensed relationship between the three flowers of energy, energy and spirit, his perception is far superior to that of ordinary Dongzhen monks.

This allows him to feel clearly, and even feel something in advance.

But now,

This kind of spiritual induction, in this city, has a feeling of being covered with a fine veil!

Chapter 72 Calling

What secrets are hidden under this city!

Like the drizzle in the rainy season,

Everything in front of my eyes is shrouded in fog, making it difficult to see clearly, but with my senses, I can still vaguely feel it!

"How is this going?"

Zhang Qingyuan frowned slightly,

Although I didn't feel anything that could threaten my safety,

But this feeling is very uncomfortable!

and,

The little fire that Zhang Qingyuan carried with him seemed to be in a wrong state!

"Xiaohuo, are you okay, why are you twisting around these two days?"

Passing the street, like an ordinary passerby, Zhang Qingyuan walked into a nearby restaurant, found a seat by the window and sat down, asking about the small fire wrapped around his wrist.

at this time,

Xiao Er came over to refill tea and asked what he needed.

Zhang Qingyuan casually ordered some food and wine, and at the same time threw him a few fine spirit stones from shopping these days, and waved him away.

Xiao Er got the tip, thanked him again and again, and left gratefully.

"Boss, I don't know what's going on. In this fairy city, I always feel as if something is calling me."

Xiao Huo grimaced, and a voice came from his mind.

It's actually not very pleasant.

A few years ago in the Qingyang Monster Beast Mountain Range, it was slapped to the ground by the Great Elder Qianyun Mountain. It almost became a dead snake, and the injuries it suffered have not completely healed until today.

At that time, it decided that in the future, it would be a wretched snake, and it would not show up if it could.

Especially when the strength of his own boss has been raised to be extremely terrifying, and he can already pinch himself to death with one finger.

If the enemy he faced at this time couldn't even deal with the boss, what else could he do?

forced to play,

Most of them will end up as dead snakes!

Can't be bothered, can't be bothered!

Not to show off, not to cause trouble, has become its purpose before being promoted to Dongzhen Sky Demon.

however,

As the saying goes, there are always people who want to harm me.

Ever since coming to this Celestial Immortal City, for some reason, the Scarlet Flame Heavenly Lin Snake often felt a faint calling in the depths of his heart.

That voice seemed to ring out in the depths of my mind.

It can't block it even if it wants to plug its ears.

uncomfortable.

"Blood calling?"

Hearing Xiaohuo's explanation, Zhang Qingyuan also frowned slightly.

Recalling the hazy feeling that Tianxian City gave him, he could vaguely guess something.

Perhaps under this Celestial City,

Something is hiding!

"That little fire, can you sense where the call is from?"

Zhang Qingyuan pondered in his heart, and suddenly came up with an idea.

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