Notes on building a city in the immortal world

Yan Yan and Mo Bai randomly picked a direction opposite to Wang Mingzhi's and flew away.

Yan Yan also only recently started to learn how to use spell flying.

Although the learning speed of Yan Yan is not slow, but because he usually encounters the black tiger frost centipede air train or even Nangong Qin as a means of transportation, there are very few situations where he needs to fly himself, so Yan Yan seems to be using a novice card. Like the driver, he was flying slowly at a place not high from the ground.

Mo Bai didn't urge him either, but followed Yan Yan cautiously.

The atmosphere of the two "solving the case" was zero.

However, the disciples of the Changhua Sect had nothing to do with them, and the Great Elder didn't look anxious, and it wasn't their turn to be anxious.

Yan Yan looks around like an outing:

"It's actually coming here, it's no more terrifying than watching it on the elevator."

"Really?" Mo Bai looked at Zhen Yan strangely.

"It's just that the color is a bit strange?" Yan Yan said, he took off his sunglasses, and looked directly at a tree made of bright red and blue with his naked eyes, "This tree is even flat, like a child's drawing !"

!

Mo Bai almost screamed out.

Not so in his eyes!

Where is that thing a "tree", that thing is basically composed of blood vessels and other indescribable things, looking at the appearance is enough to cause psychological discomfort, but at least it was standing obediently beside the road before, but after Yan Yan approached At that moment, this existence of unknown composition bent as a whole, ready to attack.

In fact, this floor is such a disgusting space.

Mo Bai didn't remind Yan Yan, because he thought that Yan Yan could also "see".

For example, ordinary mortals cannot see ghosts, but people with spiritual roots and talents can see ghosts with heavy grievances. When they become monks in the Qi refining period and open their heavenly eyes, almost all monks can see ghosts that have not practiced before. ghost.

Just like this, the higher the cultivation level, the more "truth" can be seen.

But listening to his tone of voice and seeing his ignorant actions, he is almost like a mortal who can't see anything.

Mo Bai's voice trembled a little: "A flat children's drawing?"

He watched the indescribable thing pull out red and blue blood vessel-like tentacles behind Yu Yan, and it would be wrapped around Yu Yan's body in the next moment.

Mo Bai wasn't sure if he wanted to attack that thing.

Because once the battle starts, it seems that all the land in this area will be "activated".

It would be best if the opponent could pull Yanyan out of the opponent's attack range unconsciously before the opponent swallowed it.

It's a pity that Yan Yan didn't notice it.

He thought Mo Bai was simply asking himself: "Children's paintings are paintings drawn by children!"

Saying so, Yan Yan also knocked on the "trunk".

From Mo Bai's point of view, Yan Yan almost stretched out his hand into the pile of disgusting tentacles.

Those tentacles naturally moved towards Yan Yan's scroll without hesitation——

!! ?

Almost at the moment when Mo Bai was about to scream, a wave of blood spread from the place where Yan Yan touched the "trunk". At first glance, it looked like a shadow, but it was more like a blood-colored monster. Bite down those tentacles.

Red juice and blue juice splashed out.

Mo Bai can't describe that scene, but even if he can describe it, it still needs to be mosaic.

Yan Yan was still standing in front of the mosaic scene, poking the mosaic with his fingers strangely:

"Oh? How does this tree feel soft to the touch? It's disgusting."

"...It's really disgusting."

Mo Bai looked at the wriggling mosaic with a blank face, heard the chewing sound of "chi-gu-ji-gu", and confirmed it for the last time: "Mr. Nangong, are you sure it's a tree?"

"It's...a tree, right?" Yan Yan wondered, and took another look.

【A tree heavily polluted by evil spirits】

[Deliciousness: -89]

[Remarks: If the taste system and digestive system are completely changed, it may become a delicacy. 】

From the taste point of view, it is a genuine dark dish.

It was also the first time Yan Yan saw a negative score.

That is to say, if you eat it, you will die!

And it's not just this "tree", everything that Yan Yan can see is something like notes and ratings.

For example, the soil under your feet is:

【Soil heavily polluted by demonic aura】

[Deliciousness: -13]

[Remarks: Dirt is dirt, even if the taste system and digestive system are completely changed, it will not become a delicacy. 】

The lakes in the distance are:

【Water heavily polluted by evil spirits】

[Deliciousness: -60]

【Remarks: Water is just water. If it completely changes the taste system and digestive system, it can be used to cook food. 】

farther away—

If you continue to write like this from afar, you will feel beaten by readers.

Yan Yan didn't really believe in his foodie system, he looked at Mo Bai suspiciously: "Is it not a tree, or something else?"

At this time, the terrifying bloody shadow beside Yan Yan had finished chewing.

It retracted into Yan Yan's body, and just before disappearing, it spat out what it had just eaten.

But what was spit out was not an indescribable suspicious thing, it was made up of red and blue lines, the graffiti of trees drawn crookedly by children on the ground.

"This is a tree, that's right." Mo Bai Xuwu echoed.

This is obviously not the power that can be obtained through practice, but the power that Nangong Yanyan possessed naturally, right?

Coupled with the opponent's cultivation speed...

The Nangong family is really amazing!

Mo Bai sighed in his heart, completely giving up thinking.

Fortunately, he didn't know that Yan Yan was not a descendant of Nangong Qin, otherwise he would find it even more incomprehensible.

Yan Yan didn't know that the other party had gone through a lot of entanglement.

Seeing that there was no "danger" around him, he brought up the previous topic:

"By the way, Sect Leader Mo, you mentioned something similar to the 'True Immortal Seal' earlier, do you seem to know?"

"Ah! I do know." Mo Bai nodded, "It's better to say that everyone knows."

"?"

"Your air train seems to have passed Jianmu specifically?" Mo Bai said, "Then, you must have also visited the meeting hall of the Zhengdao League! The one that shines on the top of the tree."

"Ah, I've seen it from a distance, I'm not qualified to go in." Yan Yan nodded, and then realized, "Could it be?!"

"That's right, that meeting hall is the 'True Immortal Seal'." Mo Bai nodded.

Although he didn't understand why Yan Yan didn't know such a well-known story, he still told the story: "It is said that after the battle between immortals and demons, the upper end of the building wood was broken, leaving only a huge space crack. In order to block that crack, The real immortal used five-color mud to mend the sky, and later the leader of the Zhengdao League refined it into a meeting hall, which served as the main rudder of the Zhengdao League."

"...wait a minute, five-color mud?" Yan Yan paused.

He remembered that when he saw the door, the system notes were a series of question marks.

It means that it is something that the system does not know anything about.

Yan Yan didn't think that the name of the substance would be so easy to get: "Then the seal that fills the gap here, and the seal of the true immortal under the Ten Thousand Devils Cave, is also five-color mud?"

"I'm not sure about that." Mo Bai smiled wryly, "To be honest, this old man just saw the true immortal body, and thanks to you and Immortal Nangong, as to whether they used the same material to seal the space channel, this old man would have to ask Not too clear. People just collectively call this residual existence the seal of the 'True Immortal'."

"Well, speaking of it, it's more reliable to go back and torture that 'True Immortal'." Yan said.

"..."

Mo Bai didn't want to comment.

After all, the "True Immortal" that Yan Yan wanted to torture was also his apprentice after all!

Mo Bai sighed, and decided to discuss what they were doing now: "By the way, Mr. Nangong, those members of the Changhua Sect, do we really not care?"

"Aren't we looking for it?"

"I'm looking for it, but if I wander around aimlessly like this, I'll never find it, right?"

"what do you mean?"

"Since you will offend the Changhua faction no matter what, let's just get rid of them all!" Mo Bai gritted his teeth.

I can't see that you are so ruthless, old man?

Yan Yan looked at Mo Bai in surprise.

Mo Bai didn't think there was anything wrong, rather, their way of thinking in the world of cultivating immortals has always been the same.

"This is the gap in the demon world, even Wang Mingzhi can't escape completely," Mo Bai planned seriously, "And we have two Mahayana periods, Zhu Yan and I, two against one is enough."

"...Well, regardless of other things, I think whether Zhu Yan will cooperate is a problem." Yan said.

"? Did Immortal Nangong not make a contract with it?"

"My ancestors didn't want any pets!" Especially those like Zhu Yan.

It is enough for the stupid family to have a victory.

Mo Bai's face moved, and he wanted to say something, but Yan Yan straightened his arms, stopping Mo Bai's progress.

Mo Bai gave Yan Yan a strange look, and before he could ask anything, he heard a faint voice coming from ahead.

It turned out to be Wang Mingzhi and others.

Mo Bai couldn't help but blush.

His cultivation level is higher than Yan Yan's. It should not be Yan Yan who discovered the situation first, but because Mo Bai "sees" more and "hears" more, the redundant information interferes with his perception, so Instead, he didn't notice the surrounding situation.

The words are relatively simple.

The scenery in his eyes is like the graffiti of children with mental illness—the kind that will become serial murderers when they grow up. Although it is uncomfortable to watch, there are few obstacles, so he can see it from a distance Wang Mingzhi Zhuyan and Huang Yuzheng in front of them.

But Yan Yan is also very strange.

He remembered that he obviously chose the opposite direction to Wang Mingzhi, why did he go around behind Wang Mingzhi and others?

Because of this, Yan Yan did not rush forward to join them, but hid behind a "bush".

I just don't know why Mo Bai looked at the "bush" with awe-inspiring eyes, and backed away a long way.

Yan Yan couldn't care about Mo Bai for a while, because Wang Mingzhi seemed to be discussing an important juncture.

Real Huang Yu looked suspiciously at the strange graffiti on the ground, and asked strangely:

"Master, in this state, can we really find out the younger brother and the others?"