"Little Bai Ling." Frog Taoist called out.

"Taoist!"

Bai Ling responded casually from a distance, his nose still greedily sucking in the aromatic aura escaping from these precious medicines, feeling that the power of the great avenue in his body was a little more active.

"Those two juniors have traveled far away. It's time for us to rest and practice."

Taoist Frog waved his hand and walked on the path of the elixir garden with his hands behind his back. He was old-fashioned and said, "If you want to break through the Mahayana stage, you must at least acquire the power of three thousand avenues."

"What! Three thousand?!"

Bai Ling almost choked to death from the water-like spiritual energy and screamed, "I can't even swallow the ancient ferocious beast. With the power of three thousand avenues, I can already be included in the list of geniuses in the world's chaotic fairy list!"

"I have a Tao refining technique from the Bai Ling tribe. Coupled with these ten thousand-year-old medicine, the improvement is quite big."

Taoist Frog snorted coldly, looking really worthless, "I'll go and ask fellow Taoist Niu if he can show a little bit of his hooves. If you don't have the power of three thousand avenues to enter the Mahayana, you'd better not even think about the Heavenly Lord realm. "

"I really never thought about it..."

"you!!"

The Frog Taoist screamed in anger, then he jumped up and slapped the little Bailing on the head. Why is there such a big gap between him and your ancestors!

Bai Ling swallowed secretly and smiled coquettishly.

The Frog Taoist shook his head and sighed, and started working again with it. He could only wait for the Niu Taoist friend to come back before making further plans. He didn't know where they had gone.

……

In the ancient city of Zhenling, which is guarded by six holy places and a sea of ​​blue domes, a majestic city stands under the sky.

It is spring time in the sky, the bright sun is high in the sky, and the golden light shines on the earth.

The bells in the ancient city of Zhenling echo long and loud, as if they are telling the passage of time and the endless rhythm of spiritual practice. This is the sound of Zhenling Taoism, giving back to the heaven and earth, ringing three times a day.

Under the city tower, monks from all races were coming and going, many of them wearing gorgeous robes flowing elegantly, exuding a sense of solemnity and calmness among them.

A young man wearing linen clothes and a worn-out bamboo hat walked slowly into the city. His eyes were calm, and he only glanced briefly at the west.

The streets and alleys of Zhenling Ancient City are filled with a peaceful atmosphere, and there is almost no evil atmosphere.

The sound of the bell seemed to have the effect of cleansing the soul. Many huge ancient beasts shrunk into the city with awe in their eyes.

"It's so exotic."

The young man walked alone with a faint smile on his lips. Many ancient trees took root in the sky above the ancient city and cast a brilliant light in the sky. This was not like a city at all, but a world belonging to the true spirit.

Many great immortal cultivating families in the ancient city have settled here, but there are no legendary immortal families. It seems that Zhenling Ancient City is not worthy of their status.

There are not many immortal pavilions selling immortal resources on the streets. Instead, there are an unusually large number of restaurants and teahouses. There are even wild ancient beasts who go there in person and know how to exchange spiritual stones for blood food.

Stone gambling is popular here, and auctions are even more popular.

There are countless incidents of getting rich overnight in the wild world, such as stepping on a peerless elixir while passing by, gambling on stones to find an extinct treasure, etc...

Naturally, such things will be realized immediately. Holding the treasure in your hands will attract a lot of covetous eyes. Spiritual stones are much safer, so going to the auction house to sell them is the right way.

However, in the past few months, Zhenling Ancient City has been visited by many beings from various races who came from far away, all wanting to admire the legendary deity and see what the heavenly calamity of the immortal cultivators is.

The Chu family, a human race in the ancient city, is about to be promoted to a Tribulation-Transcending Heavenly Lord!

Since they dare to announce that a tribulation ceremony will be held in the West, they are probably 90% sure, and they are not afraid of monks getting in the way. This is definitely not a wise move.

Elders from the late Mahayana stage have come to the six holy places in person. They are full of intimidation and their attitude has been made very clear.

On a cross street.

Two men with somewhat gloomy faces were walking on the street. The edges of a portrait appeared vaguely on their sleeves, as if they were looking for someone through this ceremony.

"Brother Fang Shuo... The Blue Dome Forest Sea is so vast, can we really find anyone?"

A chubby man spoke in a low voice, with some hope lost in his eyes, "Just searching one ten thousandth of an area is enough to consume us in our lifetime."

"I know."

Another man's eyes became a little gloomier again, it was Yu Fangshuo, "But we have accepted the task, so we must do our job well."

"But...I heard that those few people have died."

The fat man's brows trembled slightly, but he finally spoke, "Why are you doing this? If a song walks in the blue sky and forest in the west and provokes something dangerous, even we will be in danger of soul death."

"hehe."

Yu Fangshuo chuckled lowly and scanned the faces of the people in the distance, "What if those people are not here? At least we have to find the creatures in the portrait and inform them of the employer's situation. Since we have already received the reward, how can we give up halfway?" reason."

"...You." The fat man sighed. Their cultivation had not improved for many years because of finding someone. It really seemed too stupid to do such a thing.

"I, Yu Fangshuo, have been doing everything in my life, regardless of my intentions, just to be a respectable person in the future, instead of letting everyone in the world scream for beatings from my Ghost Face Clan."

Yu Fangshuo's eyes flashed with light and he was very determined, "What I value has never been the reward, just because I took this job. Even if my employer dies, I will go to his grave in the future and tell him that the task has been completed. !”

"If I can't even do this well, it proves that I, Yu Fangshuo, am nothing more than that, and I am only qualified to hang out among Mahayana monks. But my Taoist heart will not be dusted, and I will still go on."

The firm words slowly came out of his mouth. Although they were small, they were like thunder in Fatty's mind. He slowly grabbed Yu Fangshuo's arm and nodded heavily.

The creatures of other races will never understand how heavy Yu Fangshuo's words are to the creatures of the Ghost Face Tribe.

He used to only respect Yu Fangshuo, but now he has admiration in his eyes. With such a big heart, this generation of ghost-faced creatures may really have a remarkable person!

The path that Yu Fangshuo followed was unique to their Ghost Face Clan, and it was the true path to heaven.

"Come on, there isn't one here."

"Brother Fang Shuo, I will follow you."

"it is good."

Yu Fangshuo nodded calmly and led the fat man forward with his head down, very low-key.

Suddenly, a gust of breeze suddenly blew up, as if there was a sudden tremor in the world.

A figure in linen clothes walked slowly, with steps as light as clouds, carrying a subtle breath, like the subtle resonance of the breath of the earth.

The man's entire face was hidden in the shadow of the bamboo hat, and his pair of tiny and narrow eyes seemed to be flashing like a deep pool.

They passed by each other, and at that moment, it was as if time had stopped, causing ripples in people's hearts and a strange feeling.

Yu Fangshuo and Fatty stopped instantly, their eyes trembled inadvertently, and they turned their heads suddenly!

That figure seemed to be a page in a story in a book, blown far away by the wind, leaving behind endless reverie and imagination, but it did not stay anywhere for a moment.

"Immortal master." There was a look of horror in the fat man's eyes. After so many years... unexpectedly, just passing by him can make the Taoist heart feel frightened, as if he is facing a great terror!

Yu Fangshuo narrowed his eyes slightly and took a deep breath. Although the back view was only for a moment, it caused endless waves in his heart, as if it touched a long-lasting memory.

He always felt why it was so familiar, like the back of all living beings, but also like a back independent of heaven and earth, elusive.

"Brother Fang Shuo." The fat man's voice trembled, and he just wanted to leave quickly, "This person..."

"It's like an old friend."

Yu Fangshuo frowned slightly. He never believed in chance coincidences. "Leave here first. I'm afraid I'll be targeted. Don't get into danger."

"Okay!" The fat man nodded heavily.

The two of them instantly rushed into the sea of ​​thousands of people and walked separately.

It's just that Yu Fangshuo is still looking at people's faces everywhere, never forgetting the mission in his heart...

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